C2 Black Dragon Crystal Rend

Black Dragon Crystal Rend.

Nanfeng was sitting in front of the computer. He took out his phone and connected it to the computer. He opened the photos that he had just taken. Looking at the Bird Seal script in the picture, Nanfeng was very excited. He thought to himself, What a big discovery. I don't know if my luck is good or if my ancestors' graves are good in Feng Shui. Even dozens of generations of scientists can't compare to my sudden discovery.

At this time, Nanfeng was like a thief. After looking around and seeing that there was no one around, he returned to the computer and carefully read the Bird Seal Script characters of the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period. It seemed like this prodigal not only had a hobby of ancient weapons, but also had some research on the characters. These characters were written:

When you see these characters, it proves that you are fated with me. I am the current Sword Emperor - - - Cao Qiudao, and this sword was cultivated by Ou Yezi. At that time, I had a great battle with the general of the State of Qin, Xiang Shaolong, at the Sword Peak for three days and three nights. In the end, Xiang Shaolong, who was full of tricks, abandoned his Hundred Sabers and fled. Looking at the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was slightly broken. I have to say this Xiang Shaolong is a martial arts genius. In order to forge this world's number one sword, I followed the orders of the current Sword Smelting Master Ou Yezi. There must be a dragon crystal to smelt a good sword.

Later on, I heard that when Qin Shihuang was worshipping the heavens, a monster black dragon appeared in the river. I followed the river and found it. I heard from the fisherman that this monster appeared. I thought it must be a black dragon. My contributions did not fail me, allowing me to see the black dragon.

As Nanfeng read the words in the Bird Seal Script, his heart was filled with joy. The Black Dragon, the Xiang Shao Long, the Hundred Sabers, and the Sword Emperor. Nanfeng was familiar with these words because Nanfeng had watched the TV Seeking Qin's Chronicles. After that, he continued to watch.

I will finally fight with the black dragon that is 60 meters long (1 meter, 80 centimeters) I didn't expect the water from the black dragon to turn into an icicle. What was even weirder was that there was a hexagonal star pattern on the black dragon's forehead. In order to obtain the number one sword in the world, I have no choice but to use the Nine Returning to One Sword Technique! Slaying the black dragon and retrieving the dragon crystal.

Finally, Ou Yezi divided the fist-sized dragon crystal into 91 black crystal body parts according to my sword technique. In the crystal essence sword, 11 concentric circles are the acupuncture points in my palm. This sword comes out of the furnace with a dragon's roar. All animals within a 10 mile radius kneel down.

In the battle of the Sword Peak, we will fight. Not only can I defend and fight with the Mozi Sword Technique, but I will also be enlightened! Thus, I returned to the Sword Manor and went into secluded meditation to ponder. I didn't expect that after thirty years of secluded cultivation, I would be able to comprehend the Nine Nine Returning to One Sword Technique. Not only could I defeat the Mozi Sword Technique within ten moves, but I could also break through all the moves in the world. Later on, the world called me the Sword God of my generation.

After thirty years of secluded meditation, the world had changed. Qin Shihuang unified the world, but because I am still sitting on the mountain, He did not dare to attack the Sword Manor. In thirty years, I will also comprehend the Heavenly Dao! Sword Dao! Human Dao! However, my only wish is to not fight with Xiang Shaolong! When I ascend, I will seal the Nine Nine Returning to One Sword Technique and thirty years of inner energy within the sword. As long as I can watch it every day for nine minutes and nine seconds.

When Nanfeng saw this, he did not say anything else. Nanfeng knew. He would only be able to see the following words at 9 a. M. Tomorrow. For the sake of the things he had done, no one knew what he had done. He deleted the photo from his phone. He hugged his longsword and lay on his bed, fantasizing about looking for the ancient sword that he had been searching for for for many years. Finally, he found the legendary martial arts. The culture of China was extensive and profound. Nanfeng had always believed in the great ancient people. There must be his miracles and legends. How could he unify the army and kill the battlefield?

Although the battlefield now talked about science, the ancient battlefield talked about martial arts. A soldier to a general was exchanged for killing countless people and military achievements. Without martial arts, how could he kill people?

At this moment, Nanfeng was thinking of another problem, which was to buy this sword at all costs. Nanfeng had learned the Shang Dao all his life. His hobby was to collect ancient weapons and analyze words. Because Nanfeng kept thinking in his mind, as the son of the richest man in the country, He had to face the danger of kidnapping every day (Nanfeng had already experienced it once in primary school), and he had been living in the Dark Shadow for so many years! Until one day, He read a novel that stated that ancient weapons must have Sword Spirits! Hence, he began searching for ancient weapons over the years!

Nanfeng hugged the ancient sword and slept until the morning of the next day. He did not even bother to wash up before he took the sword to the roof of the rooftop. The disappointed Nanfeng looked at the cloudy sky full of dark clouds. He then looked at the sword in his hand and told him deeply that this was the ancient sword he had been looking for all these years. Nanfeng looked at the watch on his hand again. It was only around eight o'clock. He immediately called for the butler!

"Butler! Help me instruct the soldiers outside to use missiles to open up a dark cloud in the sky above the villa! After this is done, I will be heavily rewarded! " Nanfeng did not feel the slightest heartache as he said that.

"Young master! This. . . I have to ask the old master!" The butler looked at Nanfeng and the dark circles under his eyes as he thought. . . Is the young master still awake???

Nan Feng's Father answered the phone at the company. He said, "What does this prodigal want to do again? I hope he won't blow up his old nest!"

After getting the old master's permission, the manager started to walk towards the captain outside. The captain of the camp said that he needed to get the approval from the superior, so he called to report to the superior.

In a few minutes, the State Department agreed. They said that they would launch an "intercontinental missile" from a certain military base to Nanfeng's house, but the price was more than 100 million yuan!

Nanfeng still had money on him. Ever since he started his business, Nanfeng had opened a fund and started a stock market!

An intercontinental missile was launched from a certain military base! The budget for the intercontinental missile would explode at 9: 00 sharp in the sky above the villa. The people below must wear their earphones and complete the post-mission tasks. It was estimated that the income of the country this time was much better than selling weapons to foreign countries!

On the roof of the super high class villa, Nanfeng excitedly looked at the sword in his hand, thinking that he would soon see the ancient sword technique of the Sword Emperor! Nanfeng lovingly stroked this unparalleled divine sword and said, "It's a divine sword, a divine sword. In the future, I will be your master!" The divine sword did not bite this guy who did not brush his teeth and stink.

At nine o'clock sharp, a loud sound exploded in the sky above the villa, and a large cloud of rain was vaporized! A ray of sunlight passed through the thick layer of clouds and shone inside the villa for ten miles. One could tell the power of an "intercontinental missile. " If it exploded on the ground, ten miles here would probably turn into flat ground!

The soldiers outside the villa all used binoculars to look at the young master on the roof. Just like yesterday, they held their swords with one hand and pointed at the sun in the sky. They started laughing again! Looking at young master Nanfeng's actions, the soldiers and servants all had sweat on their heads!

"Sir! This young master was just like yesterday. It can't be true. . . " A soldier said with his brain on his finger.

"Who cares. He helped him this time and said he would give us 20,000 yuan each. He was even more generous than his old master! Hehe!" An officer said.

"Will the young master be out of his mind? Butler!" A maid said.

"This isn't like the usual style of the young master. It's still not possible. I have to call the old master. " The butler replied and dialed the number that he was most familiar with!

"What? Nanfeng's mind was not normal? Alright, alright, you guys look after the young master properly. I'll be right back. " Nan Feng's Father hung up the phone and flew home in a hurry. What Nan Feng's Father was thinking was, could it be that the missile just destroyed him?

Nine minutes and nine seconds! Sunlight shone through the sword, and some words and moves appeared. Nanfeng, who was prepared this time, did not use his mobile phone to take pictures. Instead, he took a high-definition digital camera to take pictures. These words were like a fleeting flower that disappeared very quickly.

Nanfeng was afraid that he would not be able to take pictures, so he looked through the digital camera. Indeed, he saw some Bird Seal script characters and some people holding swords. Each of them had a different move. It seemed that this was the so-called sword move. Nanfeng carefully magnified the number of words on the digital camera and read:

Nine Returning to One Sword Technique: There are a total of nine styles, each with nine styles! The first technique, "Controlling Sword Technique, Offense Style, Sword Qi Style Style, Separation Style, Combination Style, Imposing Style, Finger Sun Style, Moonbreak Style, Convergence Style!"

Nine Returning to One Sword Style Cultivation Heart Technique: Heavenly Dao Sword Style! Inner Skill Heart Technique is divided into nine levels. If you cultivate the first level: Qi Control Technique, you will be able to receive the inner force that I have sealed for thirty years. With thirty years of inner force cultivation, you will be able to step into the clouds and compete with the sun and moon. However, one cannot gain without effort. One must not advance without thinking. Remember this!

Inner force: Qi moves through hundreds of rivers, Qi moves to the Dantian, and luck moves to the Acupuncture Point! Break the governor, attack the heavenly pond, enter the four seas. . .

Nanfeng watched as he chanted in detail: Qi flows through hundreds of rivers, Qi flows into the dantian. . . Nanfeng seemed to not understand, as if he did not understand, as if he did not understand. After that, he looked at the many moves and different sword styles. Different sword styles. . .

Nanfeng, with his shrewd business mind, memorized them one by one, and then entered a state of selflessness. He slowly held the sword in his hand and started dancing on the roof. Nanfeng's actions attracted the people below, and the people below kept calling out to him. But Nanfeng had already entered the state of selflessness, so how could he hear the shouts?!

It turned out that the people below started to move and call out to Nanfeng. It was because a storm had formed above Nanfeng's head, and it was slowly approaching Nanfeng. Because of the explosion of the clouds, the dark clouds and large air currents that were thousands of miles long were flowing towards the mouth of the clouds, slowly forming a tornado.

The wind flowing down from the clouds quickly formed a spiral shape, and the tip of the spiral was precisely aimed at Nanfeng. Looking at the storm that was about to form, it was already impossible for the soldiers and servants to save young master Nanfeng, so they could only shout loudly. Nanfeng, who was intoxicated in his moves, was suddenly awakened by the shout. He felt that the wind around him was so strong and his heart was proud.

He thought that the martial art he had just unfolded had caused the wind to blow, but after hearing the sound, he realized that something was not right. Thus, he followed the instructions of the people below and looked towards the sky. Oh my god! What is this? As for Nanfeng, who had always been called a genius, he naturally thought that this was a tornado.

The spiral tip drilled towards Nanfeng. Nanfeng, who had a natural reaction, raised the only weapon in his hand to block the tip of the natural storm. Nanfeng's current mood was the same as when he was a child who had been kidnapped. Panic, despair, fear. . .

When the tail of the storm hit the sword in Nanfeng's hand, a miracle happened. The black dragon on the sword was fifty meters long. No! It was a translucent black dragon. With a dragon's roar, it quickly formed a tornado. Then it flew down and opened its huge mouth to bite Nanfeng.