Chapter 33 Practical Special Training

The smoke completely dissipated, and the sword in Lu Yuanhan's hand became pure purple, with almost no change in shape and size. The dead man looked at the newborn sword in his hand. First, he was stunned, and then a man appeared in his mind. He smiled - it turned out to be the same as that person.

Lu Yuanhan raised his sword and split his sword at the dead man. The dead man blocked it with dead vines. The land 20 meters apart between the two was all shaken away, and countless cracks in the ground were cracked until a deep pit that could not be seen between them.

The withered man smiled, looked at the scratches of about a centimeter on his dead vine and the cracked tiger's mouth in his hand, and sighed in his heart: It's finally done.

Lu Yuanhan's ground was surrounded by blood from his body. He smiled happily, and his sword fell to the ground, and then he fell to the ground without waking up.

"It's really hard for you. Mr. Lu Yuanhan said in a low voice, wiping the blood on his tiger's mouth, "Xue'er, treat him."

At this time, everyone had finished training and came to this place, looking worriedly at the unconscious road.

"No. Let me do it." Yi Xiaoyu suddenly stood up, looked at Yi Xiaoyu with a deep meaning, and then said, "That's good. I'll leave it to you."

Jiang Xiaoxiao clenched her hands around her neck, and her eyes showed endless worries. Yi Xiaoyu patted Jiang Xiaoxiao and said, "Don't worry. He will be fine."

"Hmm. Please be sure to cure him." Jiang Xiaoxiao's tone was full of worry.

The dead man went straight to Ji Xiaoji and said, "How's it going?"

Ji Xiaoji smiled fearlessly and said, "Hmm. It worked!"

"That's good," the dry man looked at Ji Xiaoji, who seemed to have cultivated new skills and smiled happily. "It only took you 20 days to complete your own cultivation. For the next ten days, you will continue to fight with each other. After that--

The dry man looked up and stared at the dimensional sky he created with his soul source and said, "Let's attack the moon world."

One week later.

The dry man looked at the teenagers who were still practicing at night and sighed. They fought a wheel battle to exchange opponents. For example, after Lu Yuanhan and Zhang Yize played, the next game was Lu Yuanhan and Ji Xiaoji, followed by Ji Xiaoji and Zhang Yize. The girl did not have such a fierce battle with the boys, but let them practice one-on-one, and high-definition Yang, Shanling and Shan Xue gave guidance.

"It's time to leave," the dead man turned around and said to his two Italian friends. "I guess the next goodbye may only be on the battlefield."

One of them smiled and said, "Maybe all you see is our bodies."

"Do you insist on doing this?" The dead seem to want to stop their plans.

"Yes," another person turned to look at the withered man. "Maybe we will officially start our plan when the battle between light and dark begins, maybe--

"Maybe the battle between light and dark is not chaotic enough. We will choose the most chaotic and fragile time in the lunar world to launch our plan to prepare for nearly a hundred years," the first speaker said. "Thank you very much for your care over the years, but after all, Mr. Qingtian, you are still from the moon world. Naturally, we will not attack the moon world. This kind of egg-strike stupidity, but our planned moon world will definitely stop or even take advantage of it to completely eradicate us... So..."

"First illusion, zero snow whip!"

"I don't need summons like you!" Ji Xiaoji's left hand water wave, right hand fireball, flying in the air with a bright smile. Yi Xiaoyu and Jiang Xiaoxiao also stood in the rear, ready to cover, one after the other.

"Be careful!" Lu Yuanhan told everyone, and then shouted at the fake dry man, "This time, it's our turn to attack!"

"Let them fight against the 'dry people', are these children... really all right?" Shan Xue was a little worried. She looked at the six people who were fighting fiercely and asked.

"Why don't you help them?" Shan Ling laughed and said, "Don't worry, the proportion of the dry people is more accurate than we all do. If these five children can't even pass this level, how can they fight with the master of the cabinet in the moon world?"

"Yes, Shan Xue, just wait until the end of the battle and heal those children," HD Yang looked at the real dead people in the distance and said, "I know that you have always thought that the tragedy of Yi Xiaoyu's family is entirely your responsibility, but... no one can predict this in advance, so let's untie the knot."

"Can..."

"Believe those children." The dry man suddenly walked to them, and his eyes emitted light. "I intend to cultivate these children's combination warfare. Presumably, they are proficient in using combination tactics and will be deeply rooted in their minds. Their cooperation can cope with the cabinet master level, and their strength has begun to awaken, whether it is Mr. Lu Yuanhan, Mr. Zhang Yize, Mr. Ji Xiaoji, and Xiao Xiao and Xiaoyu.

What else do you need to worry about? Next, give it to them and trust them.

"Purple and black sword wind!" Lu Yuanhan's fight interrupted the conversation of several people, and the strong purple-black sword wind rushed to the fake dry man tied by the feather whip.

After the fake dead man was hit with all his strength by Lu Yuanhan, he shook his arms hard, and Zhang Yize and Ji Xiaoji, who tied him, were thrown away, while the fake dead man was unharmed! Suddenly, it snowed heavily, and the fake dry man didn't care - he had a strong plumage source, and naturally he didn't worry about Zhang Yize's water feather technique.

A burst of heat ignited on the fake dead man, and the snow melted without touching the fake dead man. Ji Xiaoji took advantage of his unpreparedness and put his hands together from behind, and a light ball burst out of his hand. As soon as the fake dry man turned around, he blocked Ji Xiaoji's water and fire feather attack with one hand. The feathers exploded in his hand and a huge explosion occurred.

Opportunity! Zhang Yize's eyes lit up and tied the fake withered man with a feather whip. The fake withered man smiled and pulled hard, but found that snowflakes bloomed on the feather whip. In a short time, the dead man was completely frozen.

"Not only your moon sword has the ability to derive," Zhang Yize sneered. "My zero-snow whip's derivative ability is to transform the soul."

Snowflakes gradually melted under the high temperature released by fake dry people, and the speed of fake dry people slowed down a lot.

"The so-called transformation is to seal you through snowflakes, absorb your source, and then melt. Of course, I know that this degree is far from enough for you... So--"

The melted water slowly turned into a human figure and turned out to be another withered person.

"Oh, really, I already have a headache for two such handsome people," the real withered man waved the wooden vine in the distance and shouted at Zhang Yize, "Mr. Zhang Yize, how can you get me one!"

"So, you must fight with yourself first," Zhang Yize ignored the real dry man and whipped the fake dry man. The fake dry man held it with one hand. Zhang Yize said, "This is the complete ability to transform the soul. How about fighting against your own strength?"