Chapter 1038 Sword Intent

Barbarian Palace, inside the Divine Ability Hall.

"The totem of the mirage is a totem of spiritual illusion. It is extremely rare. It contains three kinds of suitable supernatural powers. It is located on the seventh row of wooden shelves in the word A..."

Following the instructions, Fang Yuan found the introduction and supernatural powers belonging to the Totem of Mirage, and immediately understood why Jiuli said that it was difficult for him to cultivate.

"The totem of the mirage appears too rarely, with fewer supernatural powers, and the choice is very narrow..."

He glanced at the introduction for a while, and found that these supernatural powers were all obtained from the barbarians who had cultivated the original mirage totems to the realm of dharma, and then searched for them by themselves, and engraved them on them.

Even so, there are only a handful of three.

"It seems that because the totem of the mirage appears too rarely, the ancestors' research on it is not very in-depth..."

Fang Yuan played with a trace of mist in his hand, and smiled: "Although the improvement of the body of the Mirage Totem is only equivalent to that of the fifth- and sixth-rank totems, the auxiliary abilities in terms of spirit and illusion are no worse than those of the third-rank... However, mastering There are very few masters of Mirage Totem, so no one knows this little secret."

He calmed down and looked at the three supernatural powers again: "Supernatural powers can be divided into ordinary supernatural powers, great supernatural powers, peerless supernatural powers, and third-grade totem self-generation, at least they are also great supernatural powers! But here..."

"Mist, phantom, mirage? They are all ordinary magical powers..."

Totems below the third grade cannot generate supernatural powers by themselves, and can only be inscribed by the practitioner.

And some of these supernatural powers were imitated from third-grade totems, while others were self-realized by practitioners.

"For example, these two mist and phantom body are the supernatural powers inscribed from the higher water element third-grade totem, and they are more inclined to the water system... As for the mirage!"

Fang Yuan picked up a piece of blue animal skin and looked towards the beginning.

"I... Chi Hun, possess the totem of the mirage. Although it is only the fifth rank, I believe that I will definitely become a strong person. The mirage is the supernatural power that I have comprehended. It is only slightly inferior to the great supernatural power. I have a hunch. Give me a few more years, and I'll be able to perfect it...'

Below is an introduction to a supernatural power.

"Large illusion... really good..."

Fang Yuan nodded, and looked down again. It was obviously another person's handwriting: "Chi Hun, the strongest totem of the mirage, went missing after cultivating to the Yuandan realm, and did not return for ten years. He was judged to be dead..."

"It's such a pity... If you can grow up smoothly, you will definitely become a strong illusionist!"

Fang Yuan sighed: "I'll just choose this Mirage Magic Ability book!"

The other two supernatural powers were even worse, and he didn't even have the interest to read them a few more times.

Even if it's a mirage, I don't plan to inscribe it directly, but to comprehend it myself and make it up.

Chi Hun can realize supernatural powers by himself, so of course he can do it better.

...

"Just joined the barbarian palace, you can choose a book of supernatural powers and combat skills for free, and then there will be a price..."

The totem of the third grade is only the most suitable supernatural power, but more than one supernatural power can be engraved on the dharma image! For the barbarians, this is a rare opportunity to understand the law, so they cherish it very much.

Unlike them, Fang Yuan naturally wanted to use it up early: "After selecting the supernatural power, the next step is combat skills. I hope to find something more advanced than the chaotic cloak..."

He turned around a palace, and suddenly, a flame flew over.

"Suzaku fire? Who is so ungrateful to throw flames?"

Fang Yuan's expression darkened, and he walked towards the source.

Boom!

Over there, many teenagers formed a circle, and two teenagers were confronting each other inside.

"Huh? Is it Beichenyan? His opponent, with the marks of the moon on the animal skin, belongs to the Moon-Watching Tribe?"

Hiss!

The young man from the Moon-Watching Tribe let out a totem, which was a big black snake with wings on its back, manipulating Xuanshui.

"Second Grade Totem—Black Water Profound Snake?"

"Fang Yuan, you're here!"

Beitangman and Qingteng were indignant, and without waiting for Fang Yuan to ask questions, they confessed everything: "These old people are too bullying!"

"Haha, newbies, you don't know, it's our Barbarian Palace tradition to give some setbacks to new geniuses!"

On the opposite side, several young people were laughing and talking: "You all lost, although this Beichenyan is powerful, he won't last long, and he will be defeated by Brother Xuanmo!"

"No! I haven't lost yet, Suzaku Fire!"

Bei Chenyan in the field roared, and a fiery red incomplete rune lit up on Suzaku's body.

The orange-yellow Suzaku fire bloomed like a flower in mid-air.

"Black water supernatural power!"

Xuan Mo in black snorted coldly, the black water snake flapped its wings, a layer of black water surged in, extinguished the flames, and drowned Suzaku.

Bei Chenyan took several steps back, two streams of blood flowed from his nose.

"Student, your Suzaku is very good, but unfortunately, the manipulation is still too rough!"

Xuan Mo shook his head and returned to the youth.

"Oh! You are the last of them, Fang Yuan, right? I heard that the totem is useless, only the sword skills are good, who will come?"

A group of barbarian youths laughed and discussed, and finally a young man with a spear came out: "The Ministry of the Rising Sun, Xu Chen, I will fight with you. I don't need a totem!"

"Then I don't need to."

Fang Yuan replied with a smile, and left the scene happily.

"This Fang Yuan!"

Qingteng and Beichenyan were anxious: "What a fool!"

It's just that they didn't know Fang Yuan's real thoughts at all.

'After coming to the ancestral court, I can show my talents...'

In the Beichen Division, if Beichenluo felt threatened by acting too genius, he might encounter an 'accident' before Yanluo could receive him!

But in the ancestral court, all tribes are treated equally! Even the Beichen Department did not dare to make small moves.

Naturally, the better the performance, the higher the attention and the more resources.

Maybe, there will be high-level experts who will see Lie Xinxi and take the initiative to accept apprentices.

Fang Yuan's mentality is naturally out of touch with the world. When he enters this world at this time, he must obey the rules of this world, let alone resist apprenticeship.

Everything is for stronger! So as to win the highest bet!

"Fire tree and silver flower!"

Xu Chen gave a soft drink, and tapped the spear in his hand, and the shadows of the spear spread all over the surroundings.

"Chaotic cloak, ninety-nine return to one!"

Fang Yuan slashed out nine sword shadows in the air, and they suddenly merged into one.

when!

With a slight touch of the blade and the tip of the spear, the two of them were separated at the touch of a finger.

"Okay, come again!"

Xu Chen's eyes lit up, and the long spear in his hand suddenly turned into a black dragon, as if it had a life of its own, with a claw sticking out, breaking the dark force of the Luan Cape Blade.

"The spearmanship idea is only one step away from comprehending the spearmanship? In this barbarian palace, there are indeed many geniuses..."

Fang Yuan drew the saber in his body, and he walked with the saber, leaving the range of the spear in an instant.

"happy!"

Xu Chen retracted the spear in an instant, and the next moment, the spear pierced out like a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole.

"The Realm of Sword Thought!"

Fang Yuan drank lightly, and the Black Profound Sword in his hand turned into a flexible fish, fighting with the black dragon.

choke!

A clear chant sounded.

Xu Chen backed away again and again, her face extremely ugly.

"What?"

The other youths in the Barbarian Palace were all very surprised when they saw this scene: "Xu Chen is simply the number one in our Barbarian Palace in terms of weapons, and he will lose?"

"I lost this game, but I will continue to challenge you. This time, I will use a totem!"

Xu Chen roared, and a blue totem of a two-legged flying dragon appeared behind him. With a roar, he merged into the gun: "Take my flying dragon thirteen guns!"

"Shameless!"

Seeing this scene, Bei Chenyan immediately shouted: "The strength at the peak of the Looting Realm is completely overwhelming!"

"Oh? Use the flying dragon totem to increase marksmanship?"

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up: "He is really obsessed with guns, but unfortunately..."

If it was an ordinary boy, if he encountered this move, he might have no choice but to admit defeat.

But he is completely different!

"Give me...break!"

Fang Yuan raised his saber and slashed towards the center line.

boom!

The shadow of the gun emerged, as well as the astonished Xu Chen.

It looked as if he deliberately sent the spear to Fang Yuan's knife.

"Even so, I have a third-grade totem boost, how could your knife be my opponent..."

Xu Chen roared in his heart, but the next moment, his eyes seemed to see a sharp edge!

This is the light of the sword, the extremely condensed light of the sword, it can't be stopped with a single strike.

puff! Wave!

In an instant, the third-grade totem, the Wyvern, was chopped off. At the same time, the black black knife also cut through the spear and pressed against Xu Chen's throat.

"I surrender……"

He barely uttered three words, and immediately passed out.

"Even Xu Chen lost..."

"In the barbarian palace, he can be ranked among the top ten masters, especially with a long spear that is elusive, and it is even more powerful after being united with the totem. He was defeated like this!"

The provocative teenagers looked at Fang Yuan in horror: "And...he hasn't activated the totem yet."

"Who else?"

Fang Yuan slashed his sword immediately, with a bit of pride.

"I, Xuan Mo!"

The boy of the black water black snake struck again, and the black snake with two wings covered the sky and covered the sky: "No matter how good the sword technique is, it will be killed by my totem, the black water is surging!"

"cut!"

A ray of light flashed on Fang Yuan's blade, and he slashed directly.

Wave!

The black water snake totem suddenly collapsed, Xuan Mo spit out blood, and also fell down.

"I, Wu Song..."

"I am Beiqing!"

...

People challenged one after another, but every time they fought each other, Fang Yuan chopped off the totem with a single knife and passed out.

"It turned out that it was all a knife..."

Beside, Deacon Jiuli watched this scene, his eyes slowly opened wide: "This is... the realm of the sword intent? Ordinary totems will collapse at the touch of a sword intent, unless they condense the essence of the law."

"This young man... I said before that he is indestructible, but now, in the plundering realm, he understands the sword intent, the law of the sword?"

"How? How is my vision?"

Yan Luo didn't know when he came to Jiuli's side, and asked with a smile.

"I have a unique vision, and I am convinced!"

Jiuli replied solemnly: "I want to report to my ancestors, I can't bury such geniuses!"

"Then hurry up!"

Yan Luo waited until Jiu Li left, his eyes were full of shock when he looked at the audience: "It turns out..."

In fact, even he couldn't imagine that Fang Yuan could be so diligent!