I Can Add More If I Kill Chapter 349

When Su Sheng said these words, not only Shangguan Jian and Lin Yanqiu, but also Lin Chenwei who was quietly watching next to him was taken aback.

Lin Chenwei did not join the twelfth floor. The general Yutu Tower military master Lin Chenwei may not know him, but the Lin Chenwei in front of him still knows him. It is still quite famous.

Moreover, according to Shangguan Jian's statement, he had already built a magic weapon for Su Sheng. I don't know if the two knew each other privately, or...?

Lin Chen thought of something and turned to look at Lin Yanqiu.

Lin Yanqiu pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Lin Chenwei immediately understood, but he was a little bit more surprised. This Su Sheng, who was just sophomore, was already a man on the twelfth floor.

Just when everyone thought that Shangguan Jian would be angry, Shangguan Jian suddenly smiled: "Good fellow, your kid is really quick to talk and be different. Let's do it, I have a chance to cooperate again next time. It's a pity that Cang Xuan. Jin 喽~啧啧啧..."

Shangguan Jian smacked his lips, then turned and walked to the table of Wu Keer.

Shangguan Jian gave a slight salute: "Junior Shangguan Jian has met Master Wu Heng."

Wu Heng nodded: "Your father didn't come?"

Shangguan Jian smiled and said: "My old man said that there is something to come this year, so I ask me to say hello to you and Master Yan."

"Well, with your current cultivation base and skills, it's enough to be on your own."

"Hey, the predecessor has passed the award, the award has been awarded." Shangguan Jian arched his hands and sat aside.

The three major refining families are naturally located together.

It didn't take long for people from all major families to gather together, including the host Xia's family, who arranged arrangements outside.

The principal of the Xia family, Xia Cangmang, seemed to be a rather calm middle-aged man, and at this moment he picked up a drink and said loudly:

"Thank you all for being invited to participate in this aristocratic conference. This aristocratic conference is hosted by my Xia family. If there is any lack of hospitality, please Haihan, everyone in this cup!"

With that, Xia Cangmang drank the wine in his glass.

"good!"

During the banquet, everyone also raised their glasses and followed them to a toast.

Su Sheng is not good at drinking white wine, but he also feels that his lips and teeth are fragrant, and the aftertaste is endless. It is obviously a good wine.

As for the girls like Wu Keer and Jiang Yue, they all drink freshly squeezed juice.

After a cup, Xia Cangmang continued: "The three-day parliament is over. Please enjoy the next banquet. They are all selected good monster meat, spiritual materials, and they have some benefits to the body and cultivation. ."

Su Sheng and the others also ate.

Lin Qingfeng chewed on a beast hoof, and said vaguely: "This craft...is really good~"

"Eat slowly." Lin Chen frowned slightly, "Look at someone else's Su Sheng, who is like you."

Lin Chenwei said, picking up one of his biggest arms and gnawing at it, moving a few points faster than Lin Qingfeng.

Su Sheng was startled and looked up at Lin Yanqiu.

Lin Yanqiu's complexion was reddish, and she ate with vegetables in her mouth, very gentle.

At this time, Xia Cangmang said loudly: "Since it is a banquet, how can there be less to add to the fun? I will throw a brick first!"

Xia Cangmang said, flipping his hand to take out a sword and threw it on the ground in front of it.

The long sword is fierce, and there is a blood groove on the sword.

Xia Cangmang smiled and said, "One-star middle-grade, toothed tiger sword, those present, whoever wants it, just go forward and try."

Without waiting for instructions from the parents, someone has already jumped into the school martial arts field.

"Jutai Han's family, Han Qianxun, I have met all the seniors."

This young man graciously bowed to the people in front of him, without any stage fright. He was seventeen or eighteen, and he should be the same as Su Xue.

"The young man of the Han family is not bad. Not to mention the strength, this courage, if my **** is half of this young man, it would be good."

"I heard that this Han Qianxun who entered school this year has already been admitted to Xingfan Lingyuan in advance."

"Oh? That's great!"

Soon, another girl jumped into the court.

"Zhao Family of Bailu, Zhao Ziyu, please advise."

"Please!"

After the two greeted each other, they immediately fought each other.

Both of them are using swords, Han Qianxun is an enhanced type, Zhao Ziyu is a water system, and the spiritual strength of the two are not the same, both are spiritualists above 95 points.

With only a dozen moves to fight against, Han Qianxun pushed Zhao Ziyu into a disadvantage with his excellent physical fitness.

Judging from combat experience, this Han Qianxun is obviously much richer.

After ten more strokes, Han Qianxun accumulated advantages and became the winner, and he flew Zhao Ziyu's long sword with one sword and won this confrontation.

"Concession!"

Zhao Ziyu nodded silently, then picked up the sword and left.

Han Qianxun beamed with joy, and after a salute, he took up the toothed tiger sword, stepped aside and stroked it with affection.

This round of confrontation was nothing more than an introduction. As soon as it was over, Shangguan Jianjian, who was sitting on the right, also took out a golden long knife.

"I also have a one-star high-grade gold sword made in the early years, which I have also given to the juniors."

Shangguan Jian threw the Gengjin sword out as he spoke. The long sword was inserted into the martial arts field, and it easily sank more than an inch into the ground.

This scene immediately brightened the eyes of everyone in the field.

Even the eyes of Shen Lang and the others were full of scorching heat.

"Master Shangguan builds a spiritual tool, which is extraordinary at first sight!"

"Miao Long, go and try."

"Athlete, try it too."

Immediately two people jumped into the arena and fought each other.

Su Sheng looked at the scene: "Is the Sun Yao Miao's family?"

Lin Qingfeng couldn't help but glance at Su Sheng.

When they were in the secret realm of Qianlong, the two had met a girl from the Miao family, but they were only chopped by the fish.

Later, Lin Qingfeng fell into danger and was rushed to rescue by Su Sheng in time.

The strength of this Miao Long was obviously stronger than the other, but in a moment, he easily won the victory.

But this golden sword is obviously not so easy to obtain.

Su Sheng seemed to feel something, turned his head to look, and Shen Lang of the Shen family beside him stood up and jumped into the court.

"Shen Family, Shen Lang, please advise!"

Miao Long's complexion was slightly condensed, and then he assumed a posture.

The two looked at each other and quickly fought together.

Miao Long's strength and physique are enhanced, and his body is still tyrannical.

As a descendant of the four great families, Shen Lang's physical fitness is not bad.

"Dangdangdang!"

The two struggled head-on at high speed, but it was quite intense.

Of course, this can only be regarded as a drinking performance for many aristocratic masters in the field, after all, the level of difference is too big.

Everyone even saw the strengths and weaknesses from the first confrontation.

"That little fellow from the Shen family has already broken through to the spiritualist? He still hides it."

"But this practice speed is really fast, worthy of the four great families."

Su Sheng looked at Shen Lang by surprise. When he beat him a few days ago, he was really just a spiritualist, but he didn't expect to break through to the spiritualist in just a few days.

"Is it caused by me?" Su Sheng couldn't help thinking seriously.

Although Shen Lang had the upper hand, he couldn't take Miao Long for a while. In the end, he had to unfold the spiritual power of the F-class spiritualist, and immediately pressed Miao Long into a desperate situation and flew out.

Shen Lang chuckled lightly: "Concession."

"Okay! As expected of the son of the Shen family, he has already been promoted to a spiritualist at this time, and his potential is endless!"

"It is said that he has been admitted to the Zhongtian Lingyuan."

"That's the newly built Zhongtian Spiritual House?!"

Hearing everyone's discussion, Shen Lang couldn't help but a smile appeared on his face.

Shen Lang folded his arms and asked confidently: "Does anyone still want this golden sword?"

Although there are E-class family children in the field, it is impossible to end up competing with these young boys and girls who have not graduated from high school.

Even if he thought, the elders who accompanied him would not agree. The face and reputation of the aristocratic family were naturally much more important than a one-star spiritual weapon.

And when people of the same age face Shen Lang, who has already been promoted to F grade, how can they be opponents?

It is a qualitative change for a spiritualist to F level, and his strength has more than doubled!

Seeing no one came forward, Shen Lang gave a chuckle, and he was about to step forward and pick up this golden sword.

But at this moment, one person suddenly stepped into the court, it was Xia He.

Xia Cangmang frowned slightly when he saw this. As the host of the Xia family, he should be more modest. Shen Lang had just defeated one person, and Xia He's shot was not very good at this time.

But since Xia He has gone out, she can't say anything, she can only turn her head and rush to the Shen family master next to her and say: "Shen Lao San, let the boys from the two families learn from each other."

The master of the Shen family also smiled and said, "This is for fun. Friendship is the first and second in the competition."

That said, but the two juniors Xia He and Shen Lang's exchanges also represent the battle between Shen and Xia.

Who can win, naturally has a face in front of so many families in the field.

In the field, Xia He arched his hands and said, "Xia He, come here to learn something."

Shen Lang frowned: "Xia He, don't you use a sword? What do you want this war knife for?"

Xia family Xiahe and Shen Lang only met once when they were young.

Later, it was said that he was ill, and he was ill for one or two years. It is said that he has gradually recovered a few months ago.

Shen Lang remembered that Xia He obviously used the long sword during the test in the Zhongtian Spirit Academy that day, so why did he compete with himself for this golden sword.

Xia He took out a long knife and said with a smile, "I know how to use the knife."

"A little bit?" Shen Lang snorted coldly, "In this case, let me try, you rank second in admission!"

After Shen Lang finished speaking, he swung his long knife and killed him.

"These two young people are not weak."

Lin Qingfeng looked surprised.

Su Sheng nodded: "They are all spiritual and proficient swordsmanship."

Lin Qingfeng's expression was bitter: "This generation is stronger than the first generation. It's really not empty talk. I don't feel like I don't work hard. After two or three years, these guys might catch up with them, hey~"

Two swords fought against each other in the field, sparks splattered everywhere.

Shen Lang uses wind spiritual power, moves fast, has a fierce offensive, and can also reduce his own weight and make some incredible movements like a breeze, which is very tricky.

However, Xia He surprised Su Sheng and the others even more, turning out to be a rare secret psychiatrist.

Lin Yanqiu stared at the black light around Xia He: "This seems to be swallowed power, right?"

Su Sheng also opened the dust-free: "Yes, not only can it swallow spiritual power, but also strength and physical strength."

Lin Chen nodded darkly, but Lin Yanqiu glanced at Su Sheng in surprise, completely failing to see that he could still swallow physical strength and strength.

However, in the next moment, Lin Yanqiu believed what Su Sheng said, because Shen Lang suddenly accelerated the attack rhythm.

I saw it stepped back a few steps, and the whole body's spiritual energy quickly gathered in the long sword in his hand.

"Tear empty cut!"

The robe stirred, and Shen Lang suddenly swung it down, and the several-meter-long sharp wind blade shot out Xia He who was torn forward.

Lin Qingfeng nodded: "You can use such a cut when you just enter F grade. It's hard for people of the same age to pick it up."

Wind Blade was about to get close in the blink of an eye, and a dark vortex suddenly appeared in Xia He's body. The wind blade of spiritual power instantly decomposed into ordinary spiritual power at a speed visible to the naked eye and was sucked into it.

Lin Qingfeng was taken aback: "This is?"

Although Lin Qingfeng didn't think Xia He would be defeated, he still had to spend some tricks. He didn't expect to resolve the opponent's attack so easily.

Su Sheng said: "This seems to be a kind of force field. When fighting swords, there was a player who used something similar to a magnetic field."

"That's Heiyuan." Lin Chenwei, who hadn't spoken much, said suddenly, "I didn't expect that the inheritance was successful."

Lin Chen said slightly, and glanced at Xia Cangmang next to him.

Xia Cangmang nodded with a smile.

Lin Qingfeng wondered: "Dad, what is Heiyuan?"

Su Sheng and Lin Yanqiu also cast doubtful eyes.

Lin Chen snapped his fingers slightly, then started a sound insulation technique, and then explained:

"Generally speaking, mental states are born from one's own soul, like siblings, fitting with oneself."

"But this is not true for all mental states. In some places, there will be peerless strong men who will trace back and seal their mental states and pass them on to future generations."

"Such mental states are often extremely powerful, otherwise there is no need to pass them on; besides this, because they have undergone several transformations, the potential and speed of passing on mental states is far beyond ordinary people."

Lin Qingfeng exclaimed: "Is there such a secret method?"

Lin Chen nodded slightly and said, "In the Xia family, there is a secret seal that has been passed down from generation to generation."

Lin Chen raised his head slightly and motioned to Xia He in the field: "This is the Black Abyss."

Lin Qingfeng curled his lips: "Dad, don't our family have such a thing? Why didn't you give me one?"

"No." Lin Chenwei's expression was slightly condensed, "Don't think that it must be a good thing to pass on one's mind. In fact, this is a very cruel thing."

"cruel?"

"That's right, not to mention the conditions required for inheritance. To complete the inheritance, the original mentality of the inheritance must be swallowed up to ensure a fit rate of more than 90% and avoid rejection.

"And this process of devouring one's own feelings is not accomplished overnight. It usually takes a year."

When the three Su Sheng heard the words, they couldn't help looking at the court, their expressions became solemn.

All three knew what this meant.

The mental state is in the sea of ​​knowledge, let the inherited mental state swallow up one's mental state, and the pain in it is unimaginable whether it is mentally or physically.

It's still a whole year...

It's not easy to be able to persist, this boy.

Shen Lang's wind blade attack was broken, and most of the other methods were ineffective. After fighting like this, Shen Lang's breath became weaker and weaker.

"Give up!"

It didn't take long for Shen Lang to be exhausted and was forced to admit defeat.

Xia He arched his hands politely: "I have accepted."

Shen Lang looked ugly: "I didn't expect this Xia family's sick rice abilities to be so weird!"

Before enrolling, he was defeated by Xia He under a large number of people, which made Shen Lang, who was born in a famous family and has always been self-proclaimed genius, very upset.

And Shen Lang just felt that he was overshadowed by the opponent's abilities.

"Do it again, I may not lose!"

But even if he did it again, he had lost now. Even if Shen Lang was unwilling to do so, there was no way he could do nothing at this time, so he had to leave the field with a cold hum.

Xia He looked at Shen Lang leaving, very happy.

During the last test, Xia He added Su Xue's contact information.

During the chat in the past few days, Su Xue mentioned that she had a bad impression of the children of the family. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com

Xia He was puzzled and asked the reason, Su Xue casually said a bit about Shen Lang's filthy remarks.

Xia He didn't want to play today, but seeing Shen Lang and thinking of Su Xue, Xia He decided to teach him a lesson.

At this moment, it can be regarded as a sigh for Su Xue.

Xia He waited for a while, no one left, so he stepped forward and picked up the Gengjin sword before returning to his seat.

As time passed, everyone was enjoying the competitions among the children while eating dishes.

At first, he was a spiritualist, but later, F-level and E-level played successively.

Until Lin Chenwei took out a two-star top-grade spirit sword, many D-classes couldn't help but move together.

Here are people from all families. If you end up once, you won't end up cheeky again after you get an item.

So many people wanted to wait for the last few items behind, and this spirit sword was finally acquired by Jiang Yue.

Chapter end