I Got Reincarnated as a Weed Chapter 307: What the sword refers to
"Don't have any mental burden."
"If you think about it, you can prove your own strength when you learn something like this. You have to learn what kind of strength you have, otherwise you will be at a loss."
"Think about it, you feel that you are very strong, but you haven't discussed it with others. When you go out and meet an enemy, you feel that you can beat the opponent, but in fact you are pressed by the opponent. Friction on the ground!"
Zhou Ye, incarnate as a soul mentor, began to... teach the little holy elephant.
The little holy elephant frowned, thinking about what Zhou Ye had said in his mind.
He feels a bit reasonable, but in the midst of it, it seems that someone tells himself never to believe this ghost.
The little holy elephant took a deep breath and twisted his neck.
He figured it out clearly.
As a steel hunk, since there is such a kind invitation, then I have to show face.
At the same time, let the eldest brother see, my little elephant is not weak!
The little elephant's muscles are tight, and the profound pill in his body circulates wildly, delivering a steady stream of powerful power.
The little holy elephant controls his own power very finely, and he can guarantee that he only exerts his strength in the late Fragment Void Realm.
Of course, physical strength is not included.
Perceiving the rising aura of the little holy elephant, Zhou Ye also became serious.
He didn't have any thoughts of despising the little icon in his heart.
He Zhou Mocao is a weed, and it is congenital in many aspects. If it weren't for the existence of a plug-in father, his Zhou Mocao might be an ordinary weed.
And what is the identity of the little icon?
The young patriarch of the ancient holy elephant clan has a strong bloodline ability, and his talent is also top-notch among creatures of the same age.
Furthermore, after special training and comprehension of top-notch killing techniques, I am afraid the little holy elephant does not know what kind of strength the little holy elephant has.
There was a thought.
A three-foot green front appeared in front of Zhou Ye.
A long sword condensed from profound energy, although not as good as a top profound soldier, the sword itself is not weak, it is very sharp.
The sword light on the tip of the long sword swallows, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal within the range of the length of the sword.
"Slap."
Zhou Ye held the long sword in his right hand and narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully observing the movements of the little holy elephant.
"Boom!"
The little holy elephant took a violent step, and his tyrannical physical power made him rush out quickly, and after blessing his profound energy, he speeded up faster, completely unable to capture his figure.
The little holy elephant struck with a punch, feeling the sharp wind of the fist, Zhou Ye raised his right hand and stretched the long sword across his chest.
"Pop!"
The fist of the little holy elephant hit the blade of the long sword.
The blade body was broken into pieces that were visible to the naked eye, turning into light spots.
"Whoo!"
The little holy elephant stuck out his left hand and grabbed Zhou Ye's shoulder like a sharp claw.
Zhou Ye's complexion was indifferent, and he dodged sideways calmly, and then faced the right fist from the little holy elephant again, Zhou Ye chose to head-on.
"Boom!"
Two fists touched together.
Suddenly, a violent wind raged around the top of the mountain, and the tyrannical breath dissipated in all directions like a wave.
Zhou Ye and the little elephant's clothes and hair fluttered.
"Boom!"
The two sides once again punched, then backed away.
"Awesome."
Zhou Ye's chest rises and falls, a smile on his face.
There was a bit of horror in my heart, and the defeat was really stunned.
Among the two punches just now, Zhou Ye had an illusion. He felt that what he was standing in front of him was not a little holy elephant, but a noble and inviolable fairy.
It feels like it's a crime to look at each other.
After the punch of the little holy elephant came, Zhou Ye almost broke his hand.
If it weren't for the pain, Zhou Mocao might not be able to maintain his indifferent appearance.
At the same time, the little icon was terrified.
My Nima, it's not easy to fight.
Fighting with Zhou Ye, the little holy elephant is actually very painful.
Zhou Ye's fist is the tip of the leaf, and the physical strength of the heavenly limit is superimposed on the body to transform into a sword, so Zhou Ye's tip is simply a mysterious soldier.
Fist versus sword?
It feels like pain, very painful.
……
Feeling the intense energy fluctuations coming from below, the four top powers were immediately attracted.
"Why are these two boys still fighting?" Xuangui Demon King Shennian leaned out and asked after observing for a while.
"Let's learn from each other." King Lei Yan answered casually.
Erdan sits aside, with Erlang's legs tilted.
"Bai Sheng, this kid is bound to lose. If it is a life-and-death battle, Bai Sheng has a little chance to win, but if you compete, you have no chance at all."
Erdan made a judgment instantly.
"What do you say?" The Tianyuan Demon King suddenly became interested.
"Zhou Ye has so many things, and you think his real body is a blade of grass? No, in the state of turning into a sword, his real body is a sword. A real sword."
"He has a lot of swordsmanship, and he also has this terrifying bloodline ability that he can recover by gnawing himself, so I judge that Bai Sheng will definitely lose." Erdan explained.
Sky King Lei Yan nodded, feeling the same.
"But having said that, if you learn from each other, that kid wouldn't do it, right?" King Lei Yan said with a smile.
"Definitely not, you have to bite yourself when you learn from each other. How cruel is that?" Xuangui Demon King shook his head.
Comparison is the proof power, if you want to use this bloodline ability in the comparison, it would be a bit too much.
What is the difference between shamelessly?
As some top powers have guessed, Zhou Ye does not intend to use treatment.
If you can't beat, you will win, if you can't beat, you will surrender, and then try to become stronger, and then try again.
……
"Holy Elephant!"
The little holy elephant roared.
As the world changes, a huge golden icon appears behind the little icon.
The corner of Zhou Ye's eyes twitched a few times, feeling very bad.
"This old man hides deep enough." Zhou Ye took a deep breath.
He feels that it won’t work if he doesn’t show some real power today.
"Hey--"
The right hand flipped over, and a new three-foot green front appeared in his hand.
As the powerful profound energy was injected, the long sword whispered, as if it had come to life in Zhou Ye's hands.
"Huh!"
Zhou Ye jumped up abruptly, holding swords in both hands, and then slammed a sword towards the phantom of the holy elephant.
Swallow the sky!
"Boom!"
A sword cut out, and the sword light burst out from the blade.
The sword light flickered, and the space where it passed was shattered, and the fragmented space was randomly mixed in the sword light, adding power to the sword light.
"Call—"
The phantom of the holy elephant is also like a living thing, and its eyes reveal indifference.
It roared into the sky, and a dazzling golden light lit up on the two golden ivory.
"Shoo!"
Two golden lights burst out, facing the sword light head on.
"Boom!"
In the midair, the sword light collided with two golden lights, but it exploded in a flash.
"Crack, click—"
In the center of the energy fluctuations, the space directly shattered into dregs, exposing dark holes, and those affected spaces were overwhelmed and began to gradually break apart.
"Boom——"
The aftermath radiated out, and went in all directions like ripples.
The aftermath is in the air, but the power that can be emitted raises the dark clouds in the abyss of the setting sun.
At this moment, the abyss of the sunset is like a sea with a violent wind, and black clouds are rolling violently...
Zhou Ye's eyes narrowed, staring at the phantom of the holy elephant.
The phantom of the icon is just a little dim...
Zhou Ye secretly said that the little holy elephant is indeed the heir of the ancient race.
These powerful spells are probably one of the town's secret arts.
In the distance, the little holy elephant looked as usual, but his body was trembling slightly.
Despite this kind of performance, the little holy elephant has nothing to do with it, which means that the fighting power of the little holy elephant has not diminished.
Above the clouds.
"There is a good show." King Lei Yan put down the chess pieces and said with a smile.
"When I was in discussions with Emperor Bai, Emperor Bai also used this trick to defeat me." The Black Turtle Demon King looked at the huge golden phantom with a complicated expression.
The real body of the Xuangui Demon King is Xuangui, and it can be said that no one can match it in defense.
But he was still defeated by this move.
As you can imagine, this trick is really powerful.
"Look at how Master Cao responds. I still have some confidence in Master Cao." Tianyuan Demon King said with a smile.
"I win against Zhou Ye, ten heavenly spirit crystals." Erdan said with a smile.
It two people now have a kind of self-confidence in Zhou Ye, and it believes that Zhou Ye will definitely win.
"I also pressed Zhou Yeying, ten heavenly spirit crystals." Heavenly King Lei Yan nodded.
The King Lei Yan also believes in his eyes on the grass.
"You don't suppress Bai Sheng?" The Xuangui Demon King was a little surprised, and then said: "If you don't suppress it, let me do it, ten!"
"Three fights and one is obviously a bit of a problem. I will also win against Baisheng, but I am more optimistic about the grass master." The Tianyuan Demon King shrugged, and then gave a look at the Black Turtle Demon King.
The meaning of those eyes is obvious: Do you think I have a good relationship with you?
The mysterious turtle demon king ignored him and began to pay attention to the situation below.
……
"Roar!"
The phantom of the holy elephant roared and stepped on his huge soles.
The little elephant didn't want to do this.
But Zhou Ye did not admit defeat, and he thought that Zhou Ye could not be so weak, so he chose to continue attacking!
Since it was the eldest brother's discussion, he must have his own confidence.
"Soul Slash cannot be used. Although Swallowing Sky is strong, it has no good effect in the face of this phantom. From the current point of view...only the vanity is scattered..." A thought flashed in Zhou Ye's mind.
But if he wants to use vanity, Zhou Ye is afraid that he will burp on the spot.
At present, the only way to break the game is to use ordinary sword moves with the true meaning of vanity.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Ye immediately raised his hand.
"Boom!"
The extremely sharp aura immediately enveloped thousands of miles, and the sword energy within the range of thousands of miles was vertical and horizontal, tearing everything apart.
Above the clouds.
"Pop!"
The King Lei Yan stood up immediately.
"The boy Bai Sheng used Defeating God Fist because he didn't have a primer, and he couldn't exert much power, but he dared to use the top killing technique that he had learned in the late stage of the Fragmented Void Realm?!" Lei Yan Tianwang's little heart beats Get the thief~IndoMTL.com~ If Zhou Ye will definitely belch when this trick is displayed, then the silly girl will definitely come over and make trouble for herself.
"Fuck, no!"
The mysterious turtle demon king exclaimed.
"Can you calm down a bit?" Erdan quickly stopped the three who wanted to stop Zhou Ye.
"What are you doing in a shock? I can't get the water in my head. This is not a top killing technique. This kid just used the true meaning of the killing technique." Erdan said helplessly.
At the same time, I feel very happy.
Swearing blatantly, other people can't fault it, it's really nice.
Hearing this, the three suddenly relaxed.
This trick to disperse vanity is provided by Erdan, and Erdan has an extremely deep understanding of vanity, so Erdan should be right.
……
At this moment, the situation changed color.
The profound energy was injected into the long sword, and Zhou Ye stabbed a sword abruptly.
Within a thousand miles, the sun dissipated, and it was pitch black, like night.
But in the blink of an eye, he recovered again, as if everything was an illusion.
"Crack..."
There was a crisp sound from the phantom of the icon.
"Boom!"
The phantom of the holy elephant exploded, turning into light spots and floating in the air, slowly falling.
"Puff."
The little holy elephant turned pale and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Similarly, Zhou Ye knelt on the ground, his face pale.
Even if he only used the true meaning of vanity, he also emptied all his power.
This top-notch killing technique is really terrifying.
Zhou Yeqiang held on, and a flash came to the little elephant's side, broke his arm directly in the opponent's bewilderment, and then handed it to the opponent.
Looking at the arm in front of him, the little elephant doesn't want to talk.
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