Nine Star Burden

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Summer knife, gold quality Lv.9?

Can Gold 9 meet Jiang Xiao's needs?

No, now that the platinum threshold has been reached, Jiang Xiao certainly won't stint at skill points.

Every time a basic technique is qualitatively improved, a new set of directions is derived.

For example, when coming from Silver 9 to Gold 0, the attack and defense of the Xia family knife suddenly changed. So two meters long, the giant blade played the effect of a close knife in Jiang Xiao's hand.

This is called a qualitative leap.

If Jiang Xiao had time, of course he would not waste skill points. These are life-saving things. He can work on his own to improve his skills. Why waste skill points?

Jiang Xiao did the same thing, during the golden quality of the Xia family knife method, one small grade after another, he basically learned through daily hard work.

In the mountains of the night, in the ruins.

Thousands of dreary chops, treating boulders as their imaginary enemies.

Always collaborate with the companion master to maximize the effect of the silver couple.

Now, he finally relied on his hard work and obsession, step-by-step to Gold 9, and the World Cup was right in front of him, and time was running out, and he had no choice.

Just after the preliminary stage, the 100 skill points gained were thrown directly into the Xia family knife method by Jiang Xiao.

Then came the message in the inner view:

“Summer knife upgrade! Platinum quality Lv.0. ”

Jiang Xiao's move was obvious, but he hurried to converge his mind and give the newly obtained information to Nine Tails for thought.

Zhu Fengyu in front of him was much more powerful than the white ghost. He could not tolerate a little distraction. However, a large number of giant blade techniques filled Jiang Xiao's mind, making his trembling body shake more obvious.

In the ruins of the evil shadow, Nine Tails silently picked up the giant blade.

If Jiu-Tai had some thought, it was discovered that the platinum-quality Summer knife method actually began to support “knife off”?

What's going on here?

A true knife fighter, fearing death would not let go of his blade, as Xia Yeon had shown in the national tournament.

Even if her life was under immense threat, even if her body was about to be burned by fire, she was still pushing intermittent stars to wrap the giant blade in her hand and try to protect the giant blade.

When Jiang Xiao's giant blade did not know where it was scattered, Xia Yeon held the giant blade tight in her hand and never let go.

Until the moment Xia Yeon stabbed her opponent, the giant blade never left her palm.

Perhaps, in her mind, on this battlefield, the giant blade is more important than herself, and this idea is inherent.

Until now, when Xia's knife came to platinum quality, everything changed.

By the time Nine Tails discovered this, Jiang Xiao had put it into practice on the Green Inn!

So many knife techniques suddenly came to mind, not that Jiang Xiao can digest and absorb now, so he relinquished his power to knife, throw away life and death, and see where it can take him.

Zhu Fengyu's figure was swift and sensitive, surrounded by Jiang Xiao's wild attack, looking for possible breakthroughs.

If Jiang Xiao cannot be retracted by such star moves as Shadow Blade's Wrath, she also locked her eyes on Jiang Xiaona's fragile throat and eyes.

Alternatively, Zhu Fengyu thought that she should lead Jiang to open his mouth, wondering whether his mouth was also as hard as steel.

Quickly knocking the giant blade handle, however, is a heavy blow on Zhu Fengyu's temple, causing Zhu Fengyu to twist his body and his head.

Not only because of the cranial collision, but also because of Jiang Xiao's unexpected behavior, which caused her to lose her mind.

Just now, she avoided the giant blade chopped down by Jiang Xiao at extremely fast speed, and her movements did not stagnate at all. The cold dagger in her hand was ready to test Jiang Xiao's throat.

No one has half a doubt, no one has half a pause.

But that slowed Zhu Fengyu step by step Jiang Xiao, but the hand is blue floating!

The tip of the giant blade is still inserted in the green turf, but the long handle, because of the sudden green light on Jiang Xiao's hand, quickly came across.

The blade length of the giant blade is 150cm and the handle length is 50cm. This is the kind of steel knife handle, combined with Zhu Fengyu's oblique stabbing shadow, hit Zhu Fengyu's temple hard!

Zhu Fengyu is faster than ever, and there are no popped knife handles faster!

The cold dagger and Jiang Xiao's throat were slightly staggered. Zhu Fengyu's body twisted sharply and his feet clasped.

A giant blade? This represents a loss of control over the weapon by the user.

But what's even scarier is that this so-called "off the hook" action was carefully planned by the user, and everything was going according to Jiang Xiao's imagination.

Jiang Xiao has taken over the bouncing giant blade and adjusted it to the silver quality of the green light, not only can it hurt the other party, but such clever force will allow Jiang Xiao to recover control of the giant blade in a timely manner.

Zhu Fengyu is a well-deserved assassination battle, even if the whole battle was crushed, but just give her a chance, even a very small chance, she can do an amazing thing, she has the hard power to turn the plate upside down.

But... why not Jiang Xiao?

At the moment when Zhu Fengyu's head slightly flashed, the holy pillar of light had fallen.

“Ah!!!” Zhu Fengyu lost her voice and at the moment when the wonderful taste had just arrived, she seemed to know what was going to happen next, so her voice was closer to screaming.

Regret, anger, but powerlessness.

Boo!

Boo!

Boo!

Next, the students in the stadium audience stood with their eyes open and even shocked.

The giant blade spinning out in Jiang Xiao's hand, the heavy giant blade handle hit Zhu Fengyu's head with precision one time, bounced back again, controlled by Jiang Xiao, bounced again.

If it's football, it's a giant blade! And a giant blade spinning fast!

I saw that steel blade bouncing and spinning between Jiang Xiao and Zhu Fengyu. It made people wonder...

This seemed like a dangerous, improvised "bullet knife”, so precise at every drop point.

Every time the giant blade spins out and strikes Zhu Fengyu on the forehead, it is the handle of the giant blade.

Every time a heavy blow occurs, the giant blade rapidly spins and collapses, the handle is hit back by Jiang Xiao's Qingman fist.

Platinum and diamonds are too bright to control. The effect of brass is too weak.

The main silver blue and auxiliary gold blue and light, combined, adjust the strength and angle, just right.

That “bullet knife” that rotates back and forth between the two...

Once, twice. Luck makes sense.

Three, four times. Extraordinary.

Five. Six? Seven, eight?

This is beating Zhu Fengyu as a sandbag!

The knife technique changed, so did Jiang Xiao's role!

“Oh, my God.” Zhao Wenlong's eyes were shining brightly and a different light erupted.

When Jiang Xiao plays a heavy giant blade to such a level, it is difficult not to be amazing, even if it is as strong as Zhao Wenlong, even if it is as strong as later Ming.

“Old Gu...” The criminal rock covered his big bald head and stared at Jiang Xiao.

Among the top 32 players in this room, there are a number of double-handed fighters like the criminal rock.

It's as if they saw a different path, a different sword, a different kind of deviation!

The boy opened the doors to a new world with a technique that showcased the ultimate in both hands.

More interestingly, it's an aid.

The banging continues, the poison milk is blessed, and the opponent has no chance.

The giant blade that rotates back and forth between the two, bright and blessed with a dark backflow light.

All this needs is a small opportunity.

Jiang Xiao suddenly jumped high and had bounced back at various angles, this time not surprisingly, bounced high and turned to Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao waved his hand, and the seemingly fast-spinning giant blade was precisely held in his hand, pushing one hand onto the giant blade handle.

The palms of the palms emerged blue, the giant blade went from top to bottom, and the sound of "thunder” stabbed out!

This time, not with the handle anymore!

This time, the giant blade stopped spinning and went straight down.

And the blade pointed in the direction, but it was no longer Zhu Fengyu's head.

“Huh!”

Blessed horrible nightmare, beaten head back Zhu Fengyu, a giant blade from top to bottom, slammed into the belly diagonally!

Jiang Xiao's Qingmang, the effect of that powerful blow on the giant blade, will not bring to the enemy, because the giant blade is the real victim, is the target of the powerful blow.

But the effect of Qingmang's repelling is like adding a propulsion device to the giant blade, which is fast and powerful!

The giant blade penetrated Zhu Fengyu's small belly, and the blade carried red blood, dripping over the soft green turf.

The tip of the blade, too, penetrated deep into the land.

Zhu Fengyu's delicate body hung on the giant blade, his hands grabbed the blade handle in front of him, and his toes slightly dotted to ensure that his body did not slide down again to ensure that he did not suffer deeper injuries.

And none of this was done in her sobriety, which seemed to be a self-preservation act based on physical instincts.

When Zhu Fengyu's nightmarish eyes recovered, her breathing was short and impatient, her body trembled and her mouth continued to bleed.

A small pair of miserable white hands died holding the knife handle in front of him, his eyes glanced at Jiang Xiao, seemed to want to say something, but could not say it.

“Number 57, win!” The referee's voice went off.

No applause, no cheer, no sound of celebration.

The contestants are still immersed in the exotic knife craftsmanship just now, unable to pull themselves out.

“Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~"

The crisp and delightful bell rang. In Zhu Fengyu's gaze, Jiang Xiao, who had just had a dead face and a murderous intent, smiled with apologies, walked in, and brought back medical light.

But the medical rays that keep turning back have caused Zhu Fengyu not to have a good memory.

Jiang Xiao walked quickly and grabbed the knife handle with one hand. “Hold on, you'll be fine. ”

He seems to have finally remembered himself as a doctor, and Blessed Pillar became the best anesthetic.

He slowly pulled out a generous blade, jumping bell lights crashing between them.

Several staff members who had run into the room had seen such a scene and had stopped.

When the light of the bell stopped jumping several times and the ringtone disappeared, Zhu Fengyu lowered his head and knelt on the ground without any more wounds.

Jiang Xiao bowed down and reached out his right hand: “The soldier's family is common. ”

If it was Fang Xiao's kind of dog leg, Jiang Xiao would definitely not mind ridicule and scorn, but this is a normal opponent in front of him and deserves respect. The girl has already lost, Jiang Xiao will certainly not go to the snow to aggravate.

Zhu Fengyu raised his head and slowly reached out his little hand, leaving Jiang Xiao to pull himself up.

“How could I touch a monster like you?” Zhu Fengyu covered his forehead with his hands and sighed, "I knew there was definitely a problem with an auxiliary being able to run for the national team.

Really, before the opening, I really saw you... as one of Africa's top 16 World Cup auxiliaries, but that didn't seem to be enough, and I should see you as a top 16 fighter. ”

Jiang Xiao nodded: “Lend me your good words. ”

Zhu Fengyu: “Promise me. ”

Jiang Xiao: “What? ”

Zhu Fengyu: “The next game will be better, more skillful, and a crushing, smooth and dramatic victory. ”

Jiang Xiaowei stunned, harvested one of the little mistresses?

Jiang Xiao proved wrong.

Zhu Fengyu's eyes filled with hope and said softly: “I don't want this game video between us to be used as a teaching material, you will come up with a more ‘textbook' type of battle, right? ”

Textbooks?

Jiang Xiao spoke a little plug.

Zhu Fengyu whispered, “Come on, little poison milk, don't let me show up in the classrooms of Xingwu schools. ”

Jiang Xiao: “...”