Chapter 67: Golden Wind Drizzle Sword (2/2)
“As a domestic servant, you can cultivate to the mid-Qihai stage when you are less than fifteen. Your talent is outstanding. It’s a pity that you met me!” In this round, Shiqi faced a handsome young man. The other party said, “I, Lan Hao Ming, the late Qi Ocean Realm!”
“Lan Shiqi, you know the strength!”
“Brother Ming, come on!”
“Hit that boy away!”
The audience had several young girls shouting.
Obviously, Lan Hao Minf’s reputation in the Lan family was not weak.
Without speaking, after the referee announced the start of the match, the two collided together instantly.
Sparks flashed, but Lan Haoming’s confident blow failed. Instead, he took two steps backward.
He looked at Shiqi, who was as burly as a bear in front of him, and the heavy sword that he knew at a glance, and sighed with his numb right hand, “What a great strength!
Shiqi’s face was wooden, carrying the heavy sword unceremoniously rushed up.
He took out all his strength, and the war sword tactic was put to full use. A violent breath filled the entire competition platform.
The Lan family who watched the battle said, “The “War Sword Art” of the perfect state, that young man is very good!”
“If you are less than fifteen years old, you can practice the yellow high-level cultivation method to a perfect state. There seems to be not much in the whole Lan family?”
Someone added, “No more than ten!”
Someone disdainfully said, “The talent is good, and there is a black level martial arts, who will practice the yellow level?”
“Black-level inferior martial arts are not accessible to every Lan family, and it is too difficult to cultivate to perfection.”
“Yes, once the Yellow-level high-grade martial arts have been cultivated to completion, their power is not weaker than that of a martial artist who has cultivated Black-level martial arts to a small success stage!”
“However, it is easier to cultivate Black-level martial arts to a small success than it is to complete the yellow-level martial arts. If you can’t understand it, you can’t practice it to perfection! But as long as you work hard, it’s not a big problem to cultivate Black-level martial arts to a small success!”
Several people in the audience were clamoring, but their eyes did not leave the martial arts stage.
Every Shiqi’s sword was full of vigor and whirring, Lan Hao was unwilling to accept the opponent’s sword, and the colossal power almost made the longsword in his hand get rid of it.
What a shame!
Lan Hao Ming felt irritable on his face.
He was actually crushed and beaten by a mid-stage Qi Ocean martial artist!
“Bah! I won’t talk about the “War Sword Art” of the Perfect Realm. Why is the strength so strong, and what did you grow up with? “
Ordinary yellow martial arts have not been cultivated to perfection. It is challenging to defeat the Lan Shiqi head-on!
To win this game, Lan Hao had to do his best.
“Golden Wind Drizzle Sword!”
As soon as the Golden Wind Drizzle Sword showed, Lan Hao Ming’s identity was the Lan family’s direct descendant.