Chapter 160 Done! [Additional Chapter for the Leader with the Last Number 66566. ]

The two wrists exerted force at the same time.

The respective sword energy was activated at the same time, and at the moment when the two swords collided, they rolled towards each other like a wave through the blades.

A loud sound.

Fang Che was the first to retreat, and took advantage of the opponent's counterattack to take two steps back. When he took the second step, his right foot was behind him, his heel hit the ground, his left foot was in front, and he exerted force on the sole of his foot. With a whooshing sound, he jumped three feet and turned somersaults in the air. Only then did he reverse the focus of the attack.

With a wave of the knife, a flying dragon rises in the sky.

The Feitian Sword Technique was launched immediately.

Although it was only a single blow, the man in white on the other side let out a sigh.

He struck first with his sword, and the other party didn't even draw his sword when he used it. As a result, he blocked it and retreated, and used the collision to launch a sword style.

This guy has extraordinary combat experience.

Then he stepped forward and raised fire to set fire to the sky.

The blade rose into the sky.

But the strength is restrained and downward.

The sword's light was like water, it unfolded instantly, and at the same time, it splashed down.

Fang Che's blade fell and he immediately felt the opponent's strength dragging him down. He twisted his waist in the air, and the blade fell along the opponent's side. The handle of the knife knocked against his hip bone, and he regained his breath instantly. The light of the knife stirred up, creating a hole in the opponent's sword energy, and he struck the palace with the knife!

The man in white said "Huh" in surprise again, and turned his sword to the side.

This time the force was a little stronger.

With a bang, Fang Che was knocked flying a foot.

I couldn't help but feel shocked, wouldn't this kid be hurt?

But he saw Fang Che flying out with great force, not resisting at all, taking advantage of the opponent's strength to fly back a foot. The long knife stirred in the air, cutting off the traction of the air machine. The tip of the knife hit the ground and bounced, flying half a foot high. Fall steadily.

The tip of the knife still points forward.

The elbows are bent.

It was obvious that he had already adjusted his posture in the air, so he was not afraid of the opponent attacking and could use his sword at any time.

But the man in white stopped attacking.

With a soft sound, the sword was sheathed. Fang Che noticed that at the moment the opponent's sword was sheathed, there was a roar like a dragon's roar.

And it has emotions.

That feeling of not wanting to go back.

The knife in the opponent's hand is actually a divine weapon with complete spirituality!

Fang Che's heart trembled.

Who is this person?

The man in white looked at Fang Che with gleaming eyes, looking up and down like a treasure: "Boy, where did you learn this sword technique?"

Fang Che saw it when the opponent continued to use his sword.

Fang Fang's sword skills are absolutely unique and he is already a perfect sword.

He figured out his own way of swordsmanship.

But it is not the infinite sutra sword style that I have practiced.

"My master is Sun Yuan, the Flying Sword King. I'm asking you if you are afraid." Fang Che took a deep breath.

The man in white on the other side snorted and said, "Fart!"

Then he took a look at Fang Che's posture and said thoughtfully, "Not bad."

Fang Che was puzzled: "What's good?"

The man in white stopped talking and said calmly: "Someone asked me to give you something. I caught it."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and a long object flew towards him.

Fang Che blocked it with his knife instead of holding it with his hands.

The strip fell to the ground with a thud.

It actually made a hole in the ground.

It turned out to be a piece of purple metal.

The man in white said: "The little guy is cautious enough. This is the divine metal you need."

Fang Che was stunned: "Who are you?"

The man in white snorted and said: "Be safe and don't get killed. Try to live to be above the monarch level and I will come to you again. You'd better forge a knife out of this metal."

After speaking, he took a deep look at Fang Che.

Take a step back.

Fang Che suddenly had a strange feeling: the other party's step back seemed to have retreated directly from his own world!

Quit the world in one step!

Immediately, the whole world was shattered as the other party withdrew.

He even saw the fragments of space rupture.

This is an extremely strange feeling.

Then something suddenly changed in front of me, and I saw the familiar streets and buildings on both sides again.

The thick fog that had been thick just now suddenly disappeared.

The stars are bright and the moon is bright in the sky.

The world returns to its original state.

In front of him, there was no trace of the man in white.

"What...what's going on?"

Fang Che rubbed his head.

It feels like a dream.

But the divine metal was still on the ground in front of him.

It shows the reality of what just happened.

Thinking about the noble demeanor of the man in white just now, his superb sword skills, and his precise control, and then seeing the divine metal in front of him that Dongfang Sansan promised to him...

Fang Che couldn't help but trembled, and thought to himself: "The one who came just now couldn't be Xue Fuxiao, the number one master of the Guardians, right?"

Suddenly I felt excited.

I have never seen this number one master in my previous life.

This is my number one idol.

Is it him?

He cherished this piece of divine metal in his hand.

Very heavy.

Can't see any material.

Almost six feet long, with thick calves.

Fang Che understood at a glance that such divine metal could meet any requirement for swords, guns, swords and halberds.

In fact, it would be a lot more wasteful to make a sword.

The words of the man in white before leaving were still lingering in his mind, but Fang Che immediately denied them.

Making a knife?

How can this be a knife?

As his first piece of divine metal, it was natural that he should make a gun!

He walked back with the divine metal, thinking about his future plans. He had to practice swords, spears, swords and halberds, and divine weapons were also needed.

But... it was not entirely for his own strength, and he did not expect all four to reach the peak for the time being.

Rather... these four weapons had the greatest chance of being successful in the Demon Sect!

Use the compatibility of these four weapons and his own talent to find a new thigh above the Yinshen Palace - this must be prepared in advance.

...

Back home.

Put the divine metal in the study and immediately go to the underground secret room.

Mu Linyuan's condition looked better, no longer so pale. But his cultivation was a little far behind Dong Changfeng, the Golden Snake Spear, so it was not so fast to grind off the spear intent.

It looked like it would take at least twenty days to recover.

"How was your day?"

"I've reached the second rank."

"Not bad, not bad!"

Mu Linyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally feel relieved. I will continue to work hard to improve. I must reach the fourth rank at least before participating in the Gu-raising God Program! There are so many masters there, and the fourth rank is probably at the bottom. You have to pay attention."

"Yes. Master Mu, have you eaten?"

"Yes, your little girl is quite diligent."

"That's good."

After chatting for a while, seeing that Mu Linyuan looked a little tired, Fang Che stood up and said goodbye: "Master Mu, have a good rest."

"Well, I'll practice up there when I have nothing to do. Why do you chat with me every day? It's a waste of practice time."

Mu Linyuan said.

Although he was very lonely in this secret room and couldn't go out.

But Fang Che came to chat with him every day, which made him feel warm, but also felt that he had delayed the practice of Night Demon.

After all, there is still a future...

So he hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and work hard, walk, walk!"

"Okay."

Fang Che agreed, walked out, and closed the door of the secret room.

It was enough to make sure that Mu Linyuan would not suddenly come up when he had fused the divine metal.

…

Come to the study.

Sit cross-legged.

Put the divine metal horizontally on your legs.

Concentrate your mind and develop your spiritual power to the maximum extent.

When you feel that your mind is the most ethereal, your attention is the most focused, and your soul power is the strongest, reach out and hold the divine metal.

Then all your soul power is concentrated and injected into the divine metal.

He is looking for the faint spirituality in the divine metal.

Any divine metal has its own spirituality.

This spirituality can be combined with the human soul. After a long period of running-in, they are familiar with each other and will slowly change their shape according to the human's thoughts.

But after the change, it is inseparable from this person.

This is the real reason why weapons disappear after the general masters die.

Fang Che's soul slowly entered the divine metal.

The density of the divine metal is extremely high and the weight is extremely heavy. But the consciousness wanders in it without much obstruction.

This is the biggest advantage of divine metal: it can accommodate unlimited things.

This is also the real reason why divine metal is different from all metals in the world.

Weapons made of divine metal may not be really sharp, but they must be indestructible.

For an ordinary wind steel sword, the sword energy can be six feet, which is already the limit. If it is more, it will exceed the tolerance of the wind steel sword. But divine metal can withstand swords of sixty feet or six hundred feet...

This is completely incomparable.

Fang Che's divine power slowly wandered in the divine metal.

He could feel that there was a faint thought in it, trying to dodge.

In fear, fear.

It was like an elf wandering in the endless darkness.

Cowardly, helpless, fearful, lonely.

Fang Che's divine power exuded a warm power, starting from one end, slowly encircling it.

The little elf finally had no way to retreat and no way to escape.

Curled up at one end of the divine metal, shivering.

It just huddled in a small darkness, desperately looking at the large tracts of light and warmth, slowly approaching itself.

Finally wrapped itself up...

The elf couldn't help but let out an extremely helpless emotion.

But then... it felt infinite warmth.

It seemed... this feeling was much more comfortable than being alone in the darkness just now?

It couldn't help but have some regretful expectations.

Then, it felt a warm force wrapping itself up, and gradually, it seemed that even its heart was warmed up.

"Little guy, follow me in the future, and I will never let you be lonely again."

A spiritual consciousness wrapped itself up kindly and gently.

The elf stopped struggling.

It couldn't struggle.

It just obediently wrapped itself in the warmth, only feeling comfortable all over, and, after being lonely for thousands of years, suddenly having a companion, that kind of joy surged like the waves of the sea.

It couldn't help but jump and hop in a warm spiritual consciousness, wandering around, and floating up, looking around.

Full of novelty.

It seemed to have re-recognized its home.

Then he walked around and came back, back to the warmest and most comfortable place in the center, and walked around in circles.

Then he ran out again and came back again.

Finally.

He lay down in the warmest place, yawned, and fell asleep sweetly.

Fang Che finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's done!