In this way, although he didn't know why the connection was not strong, Chu Yi knew that the Dark Demon Sword was definitely his own, and it hadn't changed in 90,000 years. Since the Dark Demon Sword is his own, of course Chu Yi is not in a hurry.
But other people are different, even if they can calm down at first. But as the strength and aptitude get better and better, they will no longer hold their breath.
In the final analysis, a very important condition for forcibly recognizing the Lord is strength and aptitude. What's more, once the master is successfully recognized forcibly, even if the power of Dark Demon Sword's high-grade artifact is compromised by the forcible recognition of the master, it will not improve the master by a small amount. I am afraid that the opponent who was sure to defeat has become uncertain, so I seize the first. The machine is particularly important.
After figuring out Chu Yi's strategy, the few people had no opinion.
The crowd retreated to the edge of the stone platform, and it seemed that the others were divided into four groups.
Lan Ling'er held her small chest and walked to the center of the stone platform arrogantly. The whip formed by the soft water sword in her hand slapped loudly: "Which guy will come up and let me whip a few times? If no one comes up, then this sword It's mine."
Everyone was silent. Obviously, they didn't expect that Lan Linger, a first-tier teacher, would actually be the first to come up. Originally in their eyes, Lan Ling'er was just joining in the fun, and would not be on stage at all.
But now Lan Ling'er was the first to go up, which made them a bit dilemma.
Go up here, who wants to be a bully? If it doesn't, what if this artifact is recognized by Luo Xian'er? You must know that Luo Xian'er, a witch from the Nine Nether Demon Palace, has a pure devilishness and this Dark Demon Sword really complements each other. The possibility of success in recognizing the master is too great. If Luo Xian'er can get this divine tool, then her strength must be improved, and she is really not sure about challenging her. In this situation, it is obvious that whoever is the first to forcibly recognize the Lord successfully takes advantage.
After the cold show for a while, a woman in her twenties walked out: "If this is the case, then I will play with sister Ling'er."
"She is Han Ruoxuan from the Southeast Han family. This woman is cruel, extremely insidious, and full of poison. It is really terrible." Zi Lianyi explained to Chu Yi: "The people who are allied with her are from the three families in the Southeast. Han family, Feng Feng Family, Dongfang Family and Yuntian Sword School."
Lan Ling'er watched her come out, and suddenly took a few steps back with a bitter face, looking at her a little hairy. After seeing a fist-big spider lying on Han Ruoxuan's shoulder, he immediately took a few steps back: "Don't come here, I... I surrendered."
"Then I would like to thank Sister Ling'er." It seems not surprising that Han Ruoxuan walked towards the Dark Demon Sword, grabbed the Dark Demon Sword, and concentrated on running his skills to suppress it for a while before letting the Dark Demon Sword calm down a little.
However, after she took the Dark Demon Sword back, the people sent from the three southeast houses forcibly recognized the master one by one, but none of them succeeded.
Seeing this situation, Fang Tianxia and the other parties were obviously relieved. Immediately after Fang Tianxia, someone walked out, obviously to challenge.
"Brother Chu, this seemingly arrogant guy is Yun Bufan of the Yun family." Hong Kina shouted in a loud voice immediately.
"Oh? Isn't this guy having a feast with Big Brother Hong?" Chu Yi asked when he heard some unpleasantness in Hong Kui's words.
"Huh, I passed by the Yunxiao Mountain of his Yun family the year before, and saw this guy bullying a weak woman, so I went up and beat this kid crying father and mother, who would have thought that the Yun family would have sent an elite team to chase me after hearing about it. I ran away for more than three months," Hong Kui said angrily.
Na Yun Bufan had already fought with Dongfang Liuyun from the Dongfang family with the effort of the two talking.
The cultivation bases of the two are comparable, and they are both at the second level of the monarch level. In the end, the two lost both, but Yun Bufan was slightly injured, which was a half win.
After most of the day, except for Chu Yi's side, only those Li Shiyu Ao Fengyun and Na Fang Tianxia hadn't played.
At this time, everything was as Chu Yi had expected, the Dark Demon Sword had been obtained by the group where Ao Fengyun was.
"Miss Ling, please. Only you can beat Ao Fengyun." Chu Yi smiled and clapped his hands: "Then Fang Tianxia has been waiting for so long, so I am impatient? Xian'er beauty, over there. Is that fairy-like beauty waiting to trouble you?"
Luo Xian'er gave Chu Yi a sideways glance, but then yelled at him cowardly: "Yes, we are allies now. If she troubles me, you can help me."
Chu Yi shut up immediately and stared at the court without squinting. Just kidding, when the two of you did it, none of the guys got in the way. I'm not a fool, there is definitely a problem with this, I want me to intervene, no way!
After Ling Bingrou challenged Ao Fengyun, everyone showed excitement, and obviously they wanted to watch the two fight.
"Miss Ling, a year ago, I couldn't think of today..."
"Stop talking nonsense, draw your sword." Ling Bingrou's voice was cold, and she drew out the sword with a clatter, then her figure flashed, and she jumped up.
Chu Yi smiled bitterly: "This iceberg beauty really doesn't want to take advantage of others, and actually suppressed her skill to the eighth rank of the monarch."
But this is the case, Ling Bingrou still has the upper hand.
Her sword was extremely fast, and Ao Fengyun was forced into a defensive position as soon as she came up, so that she could not exert the power of Ling Jue Bawang Sword at all.
However, Ao Fengyun was after all a genius who was known as the first person of the young generation before Ling Bingrou was born, and he quickly saw this. Following his angry shout, Ling Jue Bawang's sword was finally deployed for the first time.
"Okay, this is the Ling Jue Bawang Sword. Taking offense as defense, and even sweeping through all the powerful enemies, is the essence of the Ling Jue Bawang Sword." Chu Yi looked at Ao Fengyun's sword and smiled. stand up.
With just one knife, the situation was reversed. Ling Bingrou's figure was imaginary, his eyes flashed with splendor, and his fighting spirit was bold, and there was a clear whistle, and a biting chill swept the entire stone platform.
In the heavy snow, Ling Bingrou is like a beautiful snow lotus on a snow-capped mountain, quiet and elegant. No matter how fierce the snow mountain wind is, it is always high and full of vitality.
Just listening to Ling Bingrou's soft drink, the long sword took advantage of its strength to unload, and put Ao Fengyun's domineering knife aside, and then the long sword hit the Ao Fengyun face.
"Come here. Girl Ling took me with a powerful move." Ao Fengyun yelled, and the big knife in his hand suddenly turned into a black light, wrapped in an inevitable momentum, pressing towards Ling Bingrou like Mount Tai.
Chu Yi saw this trick, and couldn't help laughing: "Ao Fengyun lost. Although this sword is the stunt of Ling Jue Bawang Sword, it was forced out. It has lost its supreme hegemony spirit that ignores everything. ."
Sure enough, following Chu Yi's words, Ling Bingrou's figure moved with the knife, and actually whirled up the wind of the knife, volleying against Ao Fengyun's head like a goshawk fighting a rabbit.
And Ao Fengyun was too late to return to defense at this time. Ling Bingrou slapped a palm on his head, turned and flew out, and stretched out his hand to Ao Fengyun.
Ao Fengyun was slightly stunned, then smiled and handed the Dark Demon Sword to Ling Bingrou: "Congratulations, Miss Ling for being promoted to the king level."
Ling Bingrou just nodded at him, and then threw the sword at Chu Yi, which seemed to be a piece of rubbish.
After ninety thousand years, Chu Yi finally held the Dark Demon Sword again.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Chu changed his hands and grasped the Dark Demon Sword, a golden light flashed on the Dark Demon Sword, and then a little girl with pink makeup and jade flashed out of the golden light.
As soon as this little girl appeared, Chu Yi couldn't help being stunned, and everyone on the court was stunned.
How is this going? Is the dark magic sword generator soul? But it's not right. If the Dark Demon Sword is a genuine artifact, all the people present will never have the opportunity to approach it, only it's part of the initiative to recognize the master.
Chu Yi looked at the little girl in the golden light hood, feeling inexplicable, what is going on
At this moment, a surging demon energy burst out from the Dark Demon Sword, directly poured into his body from Chu Yi's right hand, making Chu Yi no longer care about the little girl who was covered in misty golden light.
This demon energy is so pure and powerful that Chu Yi's meridians are instantly expanded several times, and it is still difficult to meet the conditions of demon energy infusion.
This shock was not trivial, and Chu Yi hurriedly tried his fate to change the mind of the Thunder God Demon Gathering, in order to quickly refine this demonic energy. However, the speed of refining was not as fast as that of the demon energy infusion. If this continues, I am afraid that it will not be Chu Yi's turn to digest this demon energy, and his meridians will be burst by the rapid infusion of demon energy.
Everyone in the field was aware of the movement of Dark Demon Sword's devilish energy. It's just that some people envy and others jealous, and at the same time everyone sees Chu Yi's impropriety. People like Fang Tianxia are already gloating.
It's over, do I have to be broken by this devilish energy in my life? Chu Yi couldn't help but laughed bitterly, he had already guessed the origin of this devilish energy. Probably it was the accumulation and refinement of the Dark Demon Sword in these 90,000 years.
The reason for being aware of this is that after the little girl appeared, Chu Yi found that the connection between the Dark Demon Sword and himself had been restored to the same level as before, and the feeling of arms and fingers and the joy of the Dark Demon Sword’s emotions made He felt a relief in his heart.
However, although the Dark Demon Sword has a hint of wisdom, its IQ is not as high as the artifact that formed the soul of the weapon. It found that after the old master came back, it immediately began to infuse its refined demon energy into Chu Yi's body, and even Chu Yi returned it. Can detect a trace of appealing emotion from the connection of the Dark Demon Sword.
Chu Yi couldn't laugh or cry. When the Dark Demon Sword and the Spirit God Sword were cast using secret methods, they did have the ability to assist in cultivation, but he never thought that one day the Dark Demon Sword would accumulate the magic energy for so many years.
Nowadays, I can only work hard to run the mental method, but the refining speed is still not as good as the perfusion speed. The brain is left in the meridians, and the meridians of Chu Yi are constantly expanded. If this continues, the meridians of Chu Yi may eventually be Was overwhelmed.
At this moment, Chu Yi saw Luo Xian'er, who was full of envy and jealous. With a movement in his heart, his left hand suddenly grabbed Luo Xian'er.
"Xian'er beauty, come and come, today I will give you a little benefit." With that, Chu Yi conveyed the indigestible devil energy to Luo Xian'er.
Before Luo Xian'er had time to react, she was shaken by the tide of devilish energy, and then she gave Chu Yi a glance. Regardless of the intense pain of being hit by the devilish energy, Zou Zou began to refine.
With Luo Xian'er taking part of the devilish energy, Chu Yi finally got a little better.
Here comes my mother. Fortunately, there is a descendant of the Demon Temple next to him, otherwise it would be a big deal today. Chu Yi squeezed the sweat secretly in his heart and assigned it to Luo Xian'er. Although the refining speed in Chu Yi's body was still somewhat insufficient, at least the expansion speed of the meridians had gradually slowed down.