Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 279 Bamboo and Sword, a Thousand Days

Careful about bamboo?

When Han Zhan heard this sentence, he didn't need to think about it. Everything in front of him already told him the answer.

Originally, the breeze was blowing and the bamboo leaves were rustling, creating a quiet and peaceful bamboo forest.

After the Korean War entered, earth-shaking changes took place.

The bamboo on the right side in front of him suddenly attacked him.

The bamboo shadow is like a sword.

Han Zhan raised his sword to block like a reflex, an inexplicably familiar feeling lingering in his heart.

Is this the move of the strange black shadow?

He has fought against the strange black shadow countless times, and Han Zhan is very familiar with those moves.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The moonlight long sword collides with the lush green bamboo.

I don't know what kind of bamboo these are, but the material is actually harder than gold and stone. Many sparks burst out, illuminating Han Zhan's pupils.

Han Zhan calmed down and adjusted his breathing rhythm.

A trickle of spiritual energy began to pour into the limbs and bones, and four urgent locks belonging to different locations were opened at the same time.

Siji, open!

In addition, the Demon Crossing Cloak has also been worn on him.

The Demon Crossing Cloak, which can withstand 50% of seventh level damage, is the most reliable defensive item in the Korean War today.

With firm eyes, he took the second step.

Han Zhan's actions seemed to be a provocation to the entire bamboo forest. Feeling the provocation, the rustling sounds in the bamboo forest became more intense.

Those bamboos further away stand in rows on the left and right sides of the tree-lined path, like silent swordsmen guarding the land.

Each of them holds a sharp sword to kill the invading enemies.

——Sususu!

A rapid sound broke through the air.

Behind a dark green bamboo shadow, there were countless attacks of the same color.

In the blink of an eye, Han Zhan would face hundreds of different bamboo shadow sword moves.

with full force!

In the rain of swords in the bamboo forest, Han Zhan seemed to have returned to the days and nights when he and Gong Yangjin were sparring in Wofeng Palace.

Since he became an awakened person, he has learned a total of two skills in addition to his own contract spirit.

One is boxing, Bajiquan, but the teacher left too early and spent too little time with the teacher. Compared with boxing, the teacher wanted more and what he had already taught him.

One is the sword, Xuanyuan Sword. Han Zhan always felt that his swordsmanship was sparse and ordinary, until he fought against the strange black shadow, until even the swordsman genius Gong Yangjin admitted that he had talent in this area.

Talent also needs to be discovered.

During a battle between Gong Yangjin, the sword energy in the sky turned into a rain of swords. The dense rain of swords made Han Zhan unable to parry.

Han Zhan worked hard for a long time before he got her two solutions to this move.

"The first method is to attack with sword energy. Peiran's sword energy is cultivated by itself and grows through continuous sword practice. As long as you have enough sword energy and turn it into an infinite sea of ​​swords, you can break this move."

This method can be simply ignored.

Infinite Sword Sea, that level is still too early for Han Zhan, who has practiced swordsmanship for less than two and a half years.

"The second method is to hit the opponent's vital point directly. To activate the sword energy requires full concentration. In this case, if you can resist most of the sword energy and then directly hit the opponent's vital point, you can also defuse the attack."

Crucial.

What is the key to these bamboo sea sword shadows?

It’s their true nature!

In a flash of lightning, the Korean War broke out.

He was wearing a demon-crossing cloak, and the smart silver armor protected his whole body, especially the vital parts of his joints. At this moment, he was already fighting the first wave of sword shadows from the bamboo sea.

Sharp and deafening blows were like dense drum beats, hitting the armor.

Han Zhan did not retreat but advanced, rushing into the sword shadow of the green bamboo sea with a wide open and wide posture.

In his hand, the Moonlight Sword that he held tightly turned with his wrist, and swung out streaks of bright moonlight in the air. These moonlights shot out like sword energy, and also hit the opponent's deep bamboo forest.

Ka Ka Ka!

There were constant sounds of green bamboo being cut off, and the originally uniform sword shadows in the bamboo sea had a disharmonious pause.

Very short, but effective.

The reason why I chose to use Yuehua Long Sword instead of Xuanyuan Sword is that Xuanyuan Sword consumes more spiritual energy.

Han Zhan didn't want to end up in an embarrassing situation as his psychic energy was greatly depleted after this battle.    Time passes minute by minute.

Han Zhan's figure in the bamboo forest kept rising and falling. The moonlight shone through this place, and more and more bamboos fell down.

When Han Zhan finished cutting the last bamboo.

The sword shadow in the bamboo sea finally disappeared.

Han Zhan's demon-crossing cloak was also riddled with holes and in tatters.

But just when he thought it was over, another brand-new bamboo forest appeared before his eyes!

Han Zhan glanced behind him and saw that the chopped bamboos were still in place. He had really walked through a bamboo forest.

But no one could answer him how many bamboo forests he needed to go through.

There may be only the last bamboo forest left in front of you.

There may also be hundreds or thousands of bamboo groves.

Han Zhan stuck the Yuehua sword on the ground, sat down cross-legged, and let Fu Xiqin play gently beside him, recovering his spiritual energy, physical strength and wounds on his body.

After half an hour.

He stood up again and picked up the Moonlight Sword.

As before, we walked into the second bamboo forest.

……

first day.

The Korean War entered a total of three bamboo forests.

There were the same attacks in every bamboo forest. The vast sea of ​​bamboo lights and sword shadows were going to destroy him and drown him at any time.

Siji, Demon Crossing Cloak, Yuehua Long Sword.

Fuxi Qin, Shennong Ding, Nuwa Stone, Xuanyuan Sword.

Han Zhan had used all the methods for one round. Looking at the fourth bamboo forest that appeared in front of him, Han Zhan fell to the ground slumped.

Exhausted, he slowly closed his heavy eyelids.

He needs a good rest.

the next day.

After Han Zhan fully recovered, he ventured into the bamboo forest again.

Compared with yesterday, the response to the Korean War was more proficient and faster today.

Except that the demon-crossing cloak became more and more tattered under the blows of the bamboo shadow and sword shadow, almost turning into a black rag with holes.

Others are fine.

Today, Han Zhan passed through five bamboo forests.

But the tenth bamboo forest has been refreshed in advance.

Han Zhan pursed his lips vigorously, and just like yesterday, he fell to the ground and closed his eyes to rest.

Day three.

"It's been three days. Will Xiaojin and the others notice that I'm missing?"

"Since the Mechanicus, the Knights of the Sun Never Set, and the Holy Bishop can find the location of this place and lock it in, Xiaojin should be able to do it too!"

"Don't think about it, isn't it just a bamboo forest? Let's try it again today!" Han Zhan said to himself to encourage himself.

tenth day.

The 100th bamboo forest.

Han Zhan's hand holding the Yuehua sword was trembling slightly. "Why hasn't Xiaojin come yet?"

The hundredth day.

I can’t remember how many bamboo forests there were.

Only the last black strip of cloth was left in the Demon Crossing Cloak, lying in Han Zhan's arms and lingering, but still maintaining its prop properties.

Numerous fine gaps appeared on the blade of Yuehua Long Sword.

Han Zhan's eyes became sharper and sharper, as if the sword intention was solidified, it gradually took shape around him.

The thousandth day.

(End of this chapter)