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"Yes." Maple Ye Haoran tried hard to calm his breathing, and he finally realized what is truly powerful.

"He is too powerful." Perhaps powerful can no longer describe him at that moment, but Maple Ye Haoran could only think of such a pale word.

But if he knew that the earth-shaking blow just now was enough to destroy the entire north of the Tianlong Continent, he would not know what he would think.

"Where is Brother Shura? Where did he go just now?" Maple Ye Kuanglan asked with a confused look on his face.

"This kind of power that goes against the sky must have a punishment that goes against the sky, maybe..." Maple Ye Haoran sighed softly. If the punishment was to return to level 0, or even delete the account, he would not feel too much.

"Can it be... this happens?" Maple Ye Kuanglan lowered his head with dim eyes, but soon, his head suddenly raised again, and his gaze revealed fierceness: "I will never forgive the evil spirits. I will regard him as my elder brother. He actually..."

"I don't know whether we should be enemies of the Heavenly Evil, but in this life, we must never be enemies of Shura."

The shock that might have been indelible for a lifetime made Shura a mark of "invincible" in his heart.

"By the way, brother." Maple Ye Kuanglan thought for a moment and asked the question he had been wondering: "Do you think the sword that Brother Shura used looks so familiar?"

Maple Ye Haoran nodded: "From the first time I saw Shura fighting against the Demon Wolf Gang in the media, I have vaguely discovered it. Regardless of the length and shape, they are very similar to the Xuanyuan Sword recorded in our ancestral teachings, except that the light is dimmed a little. And... I just observed it at a close distance, and I found that the patterns on the sword were almost exactly the same as those recorded."

The Xuanyuan Sword is the belief of the Xuanyuan family. Each of them will firmly engrave all the characteristics of the Xuanyuan Sword in their hearts from the beginning of their memory. When they see a sword similar to the Xuanyuan in the record, they cannot help but pay attention to it.

"If it appears in the real world, no matter whether it is Xuanyuan or not, we will definitely get it with all our methods, but it's a pity..." Maple Ye Haoran looked regretful, because this is just a world of reincarnation that has almost no intersection with reality.

"Let's go. This map has been completely destroyed. Without any restrictions, the return volume can be used..."

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Some dim space.

"Ding, congratulations to the player's 'Xiaotian Sword' level for level 50, movement speed +2, reaction +2, physical strength +20, magic +10, and 5 attribute points to be allocated."

"Ding, you created your own sword-type profession, please name the profession."

"Star Chasing Sword Saint." Xiao Tian closed his eyes lightly and said calmly. Star Chasing has become his inseparable partner. Without him, he will not be as powerful as he is now.

"Ding, you created your own instant body auxiliary skills, please name the skills."

"instant!"

"Ding, you created your own single instant attack skill, please name the skill."

"zero!"

"Ding, you created your own single-body attack skill, please name the skill."

"chaos!"

"Ding, you created your own single-body instant attack skill, please name the skill."

"No trace!" Xiao Tian opened his eyes slightly, and the sword-like light flashed in a flash. Only these two words could barely take on this skill.

"Ding! The skill "Shitless" is too powerful, and the system is forced to be used only nine times in a lifetime."

Xiao Tian curled his lips with an indifferent look on his face and snorted lazily: "Nine times are just nine times. With 'zero' and 'chaotic', it's completely enough!"

Xiao Tian yawned, stood up with a casual look on his face, walked behind Yan Wuji, who was looking at the sky, raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "I said Old Man Yan, you have been standing here for a long time, are there any beauty in the sky?"

"Damn! You know a p! The vibration just now is definitely not the earthquake you mentioned, but a powerful force!" Yan Wuji said with a solemn expression. Seeing his disapproving expression, he shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, I can't explain it to you boy, so I'd better tell you about your business. Well, what are you going to do next."

Xiao Tian stretched out a right finger and pointed behind him without looking back, with a look of disdain: "Look, what kind of bird and beast you caught is lying there... Alas, why are these golden bosses getting less and less difficult to beat? I died before I warmed up. But, I have a lot of experience, and now I have finally reached level 50."

"Oh?" Yan Wuji glanced at him with half of his eyes, and quickly turned his eyes back: "Yes, I finally changed my job to the bird profession you have been thinking about all day long... Breaking the rules of this world, you should be the number one person throughout history."

"Is this the saying that I am the number one talent in the Tianlong Continent? Hahahaha!" Xiao Tian laughed loudly.

"What about genius... it's a bit." Yan Wuji glanced at him. Xiao Tian's high understanding of the sword made him frightened, and he saw the efforts he had made during this period. It seemed that there was always a strong belief supporting him.

"But, with your current strength, I can kill you with just one little finger!" Yan Wuji just praised half a word, and then attacked him without mercy.

"Tsk!" Xiao Tian muttered with an unhappy look: "I have practiced for more than 10,000 years more than me, and I'm so embarrassed to say it."

"Okay, I won't talk to you, the old guy. I have to leave and go to tomorrow's martial arts conference. There will be the stage for me, Xiao Tian to become famous all over the world!" Xiao Tian took two steps forward, looking at the sky, with an obvious expression of impatientness.

"If possible, I really want to have a happy fight with the boss at the armed forces conference."

"Oh? Why, he is the goal you must surpass?" Yan Wuji asked with interest.

He knew who the boss he said was. He was a person who could not see through and could arouse his great interest.

"No!" Xiao Tian turned around, with a rare serious expression: "I can never surpass him. I just want to prove to him that I am qualified to be his brother!"

Yan Wuji was stunned and became more and more interested, "What charm do you mean by the boss is that it can make a brat like you so devotedly."

Xiao Tian laughed loudly, looked him from head to toe with a hint of pity, and laughed and said, "Old Man Yan, you probably have no friends."

"You fart!" Yan Wuji's reaction was surprisingly violent, and he almost jumped up. "Who said I have no friends! My friends are all over the Tianlong Continent, and they add up to more steamed buns than you have ever eaten!"

"Tsk!" Xiao Tian despised him with his thoughts and muttered in secret: You have a p-friend. If your friend has as much as you say, how could you be happy with me during this period of time?

"Okay! You're right. I can't beat your old friends together. But..." Xiao Tian's eyes were filled with strange light, and his expression gradually closed his frivolity, as if he had recalled something: "My relationship with the boss is not only a friend, but also a brother who never leaves life and death, and a brother who really exchanges life. In addition to brothers, he is also the only person in the world who makes me willing to surrender. Even if I crawl under his feet for the rest of my life, I'm willing!"

Yan Wuji looked at him in surprise, and his heart felt a little confused. He suddenly realized that he didn't understand such feelings. He didn't understand what kind of experience made him so devoted to the Shura descendant.

Xiao Tian patted his shoulder with an old look on his face and said with a slutty smile: "Old man Yan, I'm going back... Hehe, actually, although you are scary sometimes, you have a good temper. You won't be angry when you call you like this. Forget it, I'll still call you in the future... Master, it seems inappropriate, you didn't teach me anything, just fight with me every day. Since that's the case, then be a friend, how about it?"

Friends?

After walking alone for thousands of years, he never had friends... However, it was still good to have friends. Although he was a little younger and his personality was quite unpleasant. Yan Wuji's heart trembled a lot.

"I'm leaving. If you have time, please go to the restaurant where my boss can drink." Xiao Tian waved his hand back and walked in the direction with obvious light. As long as he leaves here, he can go back to the city directly.

"Wait a minute." Yan Wuji called out and stopped him.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Xiao Tian turned around, but he was stunned for a moment, his eyes attracted by a narrow object with a slight silver light in his hand.

"This is...scarves!?"

"That's right!" Yan Wuji nodded and gently stroked the slender scabbard in his hand. "This is the scabbard of the Star Chasing Sword, which was put together with the Star Chasing Sword back then. Now, the Star Chasing Sword belongs to you completely, and this scabbard should be handed over to you,"

More than one meter long, with a faint silver light, as thin as a sword body, as light as nothing, Xiao Tian took it with excitement. However, he quickly asked with confusion again: "Star chasing usually puts it in a backpack, what's the use of this sword scabbard?"

Is there any difference between putting it directly into the backpack and inserting it into the backpack? Oh, the only difference is that after the latter is summoned from the backpack, it must be pulled out of the scabbard, and the scabbard becomes a burden!

"You must stay away from this sword sheath for a moment! Do you understand what I mean?" Yan Wuji looked at him and said solemnly.

"What you mean is that my star-chasing must be kept in my hands at all times and must not be put in my backpack?" Xiao Tian quickly understood what he meant and felt a little clear in his heart. With a thought, the light and sharp star-chasing sword appeared on his right hand.

"Put in your backpack? Humph, only by always maintaining communication with the star chasing can we truly achieve the unity of man and sword, and the unity of heart and sword. From today on, you must always hold the star chasing. Only when you integrate with the sword intent can you truly exert the power of star chasing. The power of star chasing will also grow with the degree of fit with it... or decrease!"

There was no sound, the sword body and the scabbard were perfectly combined, and the silver sword body was completely covered. Xiao Tian held the scabbard tightly in his left hand and nodded seriously: "I understand!"

"Silent" was activated, and Xiao Tian's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and could only barely capture a nearly invisible phantom from the distance of his sight.

"I, Xiao Tian, ​​finally came back! Hahahaha!"

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