Chapter 32 Lu Yuanhan's "First Life"

After Ji Xiaoji finished speaking, he immediately turned around and went to the Italian master who was responsible for teaching him to train. Lu Yuanhan looked at his back and knew that he had been deliberately pretending to be cheerful these days. The more he seemed to be happy and cheerful, in fact, the more painful his heart was. I really don't know how he survived.

Lu Yuanhan looked at the field and thought about it. Except for Qianjinjiang Xiaoxiao, who has not lost his beloved or close relatives here. Lu Yuanhan wanted to stand up again, walked to HD Yang and Shan Ling, who were chatting, and said earnestly, "I think the basic practice is almost done... Please teach me courage!"

The two girls smiled and stood up together and said with one voice, "It's true that we can start."

Lu Yuanhan didn't expect them to agree so quickly. He was excited and held the sword in his hand with excitement. After Shanling's teaching, he raised his sword and experimented again and again, but his sword has never changed.

"Damn!" Lu Yuanhan split a stone brick with a sword, and the stone brick immediately broke into ashes.

"No, no! You big fool! You can't do this!" Shan Ling flew up and kicked the cold waist of the road.

Lu Yuanhan smiled and dodged with courage. He despised and smiled, "That's how I still want..."

Before I finished speaking, I felt that I was still hit hard on my waist and my body flew far away. Shan Ling had long noticed Lu Yuanhan's dodging intention. When he kicked halfway, he shrank back in time and attacked Lu Yuanhan's direction. Lu Yuan rubbed his waist awkwardly and stood up.

"I said it! No way!" Shan Ling pulled out his sword and shouted to Lu Yuanhan, "You have a good look!"

"Nansheng-Fantasy Dance Ribbon." Shanling's sword slowly turned into a silver ribbon under the dazzling light. Shanling held it tightly in his right hand and threw it to the place where Lu Yuanhan was. The ribbon was infinitely extended and rushed to Lu Yuanhan at an unimaginable speed.

Lu Yuanhan didn't care. He thought about how harmful this soft thing could be, so he stretched out his sword to resist. Unexpectedly, the ribbon quickly tied Lu Yuanhan's sword. Shan Ling raised his hand up, and the ribbon was quickly shortened at this time. Lu Yuanhan flew into the sky with Shan Ling's movements because he held the sword tightly.

"What?" Lu Yuanhan didn't expect this to happen. Just as he was stunned, the ribbon had released his sword and rushed to his abdomen again. The speed was so fast that Lu Yuanhan had no chance to block it with a sword. When the ribbon hit his abdomen, he felt that it was nothing softer than steel or even diamond. It still needs to be hard.

Lu Yuanhan was shot far away and fell to the ground heavily. He couldn't get up for a long time.

Shan Ling looked at the distant cold road that was knocked to the ground and said dissatisfiedly, "Why did you fall down like this!" I haven't released the attack spell with my sword yet!"

Lu Yuanhan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and stood up again.

High-definition Yang leaned against the tree beside him, wrapped his hands around his chest, and said indifferently, "I've explained to you before that both spells and soul life need summoning words, and few people can use them without summoning words."

"This kind of thing," Lu Yuanhan clenched his sword in both hands, turned around and said to HD, "I've seen it so many times. I know it even if you don't tell me, but I don't know what my sword summoning is!" You didn't tell me either!"

"How do we know?" High-definition Yang is still disdainful. "Weapons in the lunar world and feather world have the same principle. First, there are several different forms of change that you already know. The second is——”

"Our weapons have their own souls. It's not so much that we are controlling them as--" The dead man slowly stepped in from the other side and said, "It's better to say that they are controlling our way of fighting, whether it's the sword of the moon or the whip of the feather world."

"What?" Lu Yuanhan looked at the sword in his hand and couldn't believe that it would have its own soul.

"The newborn summoning language is the new weapon form of the first change of the sword, and the secondary summoning language is the name of the sword itself." At this time, the dead man has already stood beside the single spirit and stroked her head. "But knowing the summoning does not mean that you know it. Even if you reach the source of using it, you may not be able to learn it or He can control it, just like Yu Tiejun, he can't control the second life of his sword at all, so he can only use the wrong summoning language to carry out incomplete second life.

When Lu Yuanhan heard this explanation of the dead man, he remembered that when he first saw Yu Tiejun using the second life, the summoning words in his mouth were not like the dead man or single spirit, but "the second layer of soul, soul-breaking sword".

"So... what should I do?"

"There is no need to do anything. When your weapon, no, should be your friend recognizes that you can fight with him, it will naturally tell you his name," Zhang Yize also came over from the place where he trained and said to Lu Yuanhan, "at least my zero snow whip is like this. He has just begun to accept me at the first step."

"Have you... become a newborn?" Lu Yuanhan couldn't believe it.

"Our side is not called a newborn. We are called illusion. The first stage is called the first illusion," Zhang Yize held his notebook and recorded something. "You don't have to be so surprised. Originally, my strength is a little higher than Xia Yi. I don't know how much better than you. It's normal to learn it quickly. ."

"You guy..." Lu Yuanhan was a little unhappy.

"Then Shanling, you can take a break first, and let me train with him." High-definition Yang stood up straight and stretched his limbs and said.

"No... This time, let me--" The dry man pulled out his sword, pointed at Lu Yuanhan, and smiled coldly. "Let me train him. Go and see how my two Italian friends have trained those two children. My two friends don't have a good temper.

High-definition Yang was stunned, then chuckled, his eyes signaled to the order spirit, and then went to Ji Xiaoji and Jiang Xiaoxiao's place together.

"Mr. Zhang Yize, please stay first," the withered eyes still stared at Lu Yuanhan. "Can I ask you for something? After Mr. Lu Yuanhan's freshmen practice is successful, can you fight with him for a few days?

Zhang Yize was stunned at first, and then said carelessly, "Yes, but I have to worry about whether he will die in my hands."

"Thank you very much." The dead sword slowly turned into the dead vine. Zhang Yize and Lu Yuanhan noticed that he actually didn't say a summoning word. How high his real strength was.

When Lu Yuanhan was still stunned, he felt that his chest was hit hard. Just as he was about to fly, he actually felt a blow in the back, and Lu Yuanhan fell hard to the ground.

When Lu Yuanhan turned over his face with difficulty, he found that the withered man seemed to have been waiting for a long time pointing at him with a dead vine, and then a gray-black smoke quickly spread to him. Lu Yuanhan did not dare to be careless and quickly rolled to the left, but still felt the piercing pain in his right arm.

"Ah--" Lu Yuanhan screamed. He looked at his right arm with ferocious facial features, but more than half of it had decayed. He looked at the dry man in disbelief and saw that the dry man had no usual kind and funny smile. His face was only full of solemnity, and only heard his rare low voice: "This is the battle, no Please show mercy, once you are weak-"

The withered vine once again emitted a large amount of gray-black smoke and rushed to the far cold road. "You have to die in battle."

Lu Yuanhan watched countless smoke rushing towards him, but had no chance to escape, because he was surrounded by this horrible fog in all directions. He felt that his body was rotting little by little, but he didn't even have the strength to shout pain. Is this the birth of the dead man? What on earth does he want to do? Kill yourself!

Zhang Yize looked at the distant cold road that was rotting and struggling crazily, and couldn't bear to look directly at it. He remembered that when the dry man trained himself, although he did not beat himself so miserably, he almost forced himself into a desperate situation to understand the real idea of Zero Snow Whip, and only by talking to him to achieve his first illusion.

Unless, you will never understand the psychology of your friends who have experienced countless battles with you.

"Far cold!" Jiang Xiaoxiao, who was in the distance, found that there was no sound behind after hearing Lu Yuanhan's first scream. She couldn't help looking there and found that Lu Yuanhan had fallen into such a miserable situation. She was very distressed and was about to go forward with her courage, but she was caught by the Italian person who trained her. The bow and arrow pointed at her, and only heard the horrible sound of the Italian person. Voice: "On the battlefield, distraction is death. Just now, you are dead."

Jiang Xiaoxiao was in a cold sweat, and her eyes were very open because of worry and fear. She stood aside with a high-definition and gloomy face, thinking, is her personality really suitable for participating in future battles?

Lu Yuanhan closed his eyes and felt as if he were lying in the dark.

"My body doesn't seem to hurt anymore, but why is there only darkness in my eyes?" Lu Yuanhan opened his eyes and couldn't see anything. "Why? Why does it seem that there is a familiar figure in the dark? I really can't see it, but I always feel that there is a person in front of me. What's wrong with me? Are you blind and dead?

"Ah... I seem to feel who the figure is. My father also has a small figure, Yu Chen... Haha, she is still so well-behaved.

"Wait. Yu Chen? She...where has she gone? Yes, she was taken away by the people of the moon world! I'm going to save her!"

Lu Yuanhan suddenly opened his eyes, and the smoke dispersed from his side. Although the clothes on his body had already been corroded and his whole body had been blurred, but it did not hurt his bones and internal organs. Lu Yuanhan suddenly understood the painstaking efforts of the dead man. He did not want to kill himself, but to kill his body early. It turned into ashes.

Lu Yuanhan smiled and stood up.

Zhang Yize was stunned, and he found that the smoke could not get close to the road.

"Thank you. The person standing next to my sister is not my father. I see it now. It turned out to be you." Lu Yuanhan's smile was extremely warm. He raised his sword, waved it gently, and the smoke dissipated. "Thank you, no sword."

"First born, no sword."