Douluo: Huo Yuhao of the clone style

Chapter 179, Enlightenment of the Sword

What is a sword?

For sword cultivators, the sword is life, and wielding the sword is the meaning of their lives.

Especially sword cultivators who have reached the level where poison cannot kill them.

The sword is everything to them.

But this is not the case for Huo Yuhao.

The sword is first and foremost a toy for showing off.

Then it is the weapon that kills people.

Finally, it is a useful soul skill.

'In other words, there is no sword in his eyes. '

Huo Yuhao raised the Imperial Sword in front of his eyes and analyzed his heart.

So how to solve this problem?

Very simple and very difficult.

Countless novels have pointed out the path: be honest with the sword, be extremely devoted to the sword, and put everything you have on the sword.

Naturally you can achieve something.

However, for Huo Yuhao, these seemingly simple things can only be solved by hypnosis.

Because a sword is a sword, a tool.

In Huo Yuhao's eyes, there is no difference between magic, spiritual power, and soul skills.

He couldn't bet everything on the sword.

'Forget it, let's cheat. '

After thinking about it, Huo Yuhao felt that it was still too troublesome to practice his sword.

He decided to use something more consistent with his wall-hanging status.

"Snow Emperor, I will connect with you mentally later. Please recall your memory of using the sword and pass it on to me."

Huo Yuhao said to the Snow Emperor who was watching the battle in the sea of ​​spirit.

"it is good."

Emperor Xue didn't ask why and simply agreed.

"Thank you, old poison."

Huo Yuhao turned to Du Bushit and thanked him.

Thanks to him for helping me discover a blind spot.

"As a thank you gift, I will show you the best swordsmanship in the world."

"If it doesn't meet my standards, I'll be very disappointed."

Du Buushi said this, but he was looking forward to Huo Yuhao bringing him more surprises.

"Will not disappoint you."

After Huo Yuhao finished speaking, the third soul ring around him lit up.

The phantom of the snow girl hugged him behind him, amplifying his various functions and helping him quickly recover his soul power.

But Huo Yuhao activated more than just this soul skill.

There is also a cheat ability called Yuki-onna's Rest.

Even though it was just a reduced version with bad luck, its effect was still enough to shock the poisonous people.

"Is this the unity of heaven and man that far surpasses Xiaolong? Or is it the effect of soul skills?"

He even doubted his own eyes.

"almost."

Huo Yuhao nodded.

"One soul skill can be worth countless years of hard training. It's really outrageous."

Once Poison is confirmed, there will be no fairness in this world.

It is also a hundred thousand year soul skill, but the effect of his soul skill is far inferior to that of Huo Yuhao.

Is it really because of the gold patterns on it?

"I think so."

Huo Yuhao agreed with the view that poison would not kill him.

Then he closed his eyes and opened the link with Snow Emperor.

Almost instantly, the Snow Emperor was practicing swinging his sword in the far north, and the memory of wielding the sword against the enemy flooded into Huo Yuhao's brain.

Countless memories were directed and intertwined by soul skills, and finally a perfect sword cultivation model was constructed in Huo Yuhao's brain.

Huo Yuhao opened his eyes and looked over the Emperor Sword at Du Bushui, as if to determine the enemy.

The eyes were blank and lifeless, but the sword intent contained in them made Du Buushi shudder.

The man holding the sword has changed.

Du BuShui had this idea in his mind.

Before he had time to think about it, Huo Yuhao's armor suddenly glowed.

The Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor's domain skills were activated, and a white and green blizzard swept around.

The rapidly falling temperature even made Du Buushi wonder whether he had teleported to the far north.

After the construction of the home court was completed, Huo Yuhao closed his eyes again.

Reflecting the sword cultivator in his mind, he thrust out the imperial sword in his hand.

The sword blade cut through the space and stabbed straight at the poisonous creature.

You don’t have to worry about your sword moves going out of shape because there is someone dancing with you.

There is no need to doubt that the sharp blade will fail, because the blizzard will guide him.

'Can't escape. '

This is a poisonous intuition.

He chose to trust his instincts.

The poison armor flows like liquid, rushing towards the poisonous right hand.

He raised his right hand, and the muscles all over his body were bulging, even a little ferocious.

The moment the sword tip came closer, Du Bushui swung his fist with all his strength.

The sword energy on the sharp blade easily cut through the thick soul armor and cut through the poisonous flesh.

Poisonous Death can almost feel the pain of the sharp edge on the sword cutting into his bones.

But at the moment when he was about to stab the poisonous fist, Huo Yuhao withdrew his sword.

He turned around lightly and dodged the poisonous fist.

After taking a few steps forward, Du Buushi was able to control his unbalanced body.

"It's really the best swordsmanship in the world."

Du Buushi looked at the wound on his hand and agreed with Huo Yuhao's statement.

Although he didn't know whether this simple and unpretentious move could be regarded as a swordsmanship.

"Do you want to continue?"

Huo Yuhao asked.

"of course."

Golden stripes spread across the poisonous dark green body, and soon it covered his whole body.

The remaining sword energy from the wound was squeezed out in the process, drifted a certain distance and then dissipated in the air.

The unfrozen wound healed before bleeding.

Huo Yuhao's understanding of poisonous bodies has once again improved.

Behind the poisonous body, a golden shadow slowly took shape.

The radiance emitted by the shadow reflected the poisonous body, adding a bit more color to the golden-green statue.

"This is the second awakening of my original martial soul, gold level, and my strongest state."

The statue, no, it was Poisonous Death who spoke.

"Don't blame me for bullying, kid."

"how come."

Huo Yuhao smiled, he was the one who bullied others.

"Then let's continue."

The giant statue transformed by the poisonous immortal crashed directly into Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao raised his sword to block.

The blade of the sword left a shallow wound on the right elbow where Du Buushi collided.

Huo Yuhao was knocked out.

Du Bu Shou was chasing after him, but the blizzard was surging, covering up Huo Yuhao's figure and disrupting the movement of his soul power.

"Cunning boy."

Unable to determine Huo Yuhao's position, Du Bushit stopped and said with a smile.

"It's called home field advantage."

The sounds came from all directions, further confusing the poisonous senses.

At the same time, a sharp sword emerged from the wind and snow above Du Buushi and stabbed his head and face.

"This is true."

Du Bushui leaned back slightly and dodged the sword.

The moment he saw the tip of the sword, Du Buushi's expression changed slightly.

Although the sword intent on it is still astonishing, it is just a sword made of frost.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao thrust out the Emperor Sword again in front of Du Bushui.

Just like a poisonous snake that has been gathering momentum for a long time.

Du Bushui clapped his hands together to clamp the sharp blade that Huo Yuhao was thrusting at him.

The sword blade and palm rubbed against each other, making a harsh noise.

At the same time, countless tiny scars were left on the poisonous palm.

But he finally blocked the move.

The price is the scars on his hands and chest.

Yes, the right frost-condensed sword also possesses considerable power.

Du Bushui confirmed this with the wound on his chest.

"Is this also his swordsmanship?"

Du Buushi, who clamped the sword, asked.

"Not exactly, this is me adapting to her swordsmanship."

Huo Yuhao answered truthfully.

"That's it, I just said..."

Du Bushu suddenly turned over and kicked Huo Yuhao.

"Boy, you're not the only one who knows how to sneak attack."

He smiled triumphantly.

Huo Yuhao followed Du BuShu's movements and turned his body, stepped on the leg kicked by Du BuShu, jumped up, and drew his sword. He actually drew the sword out directly with the help of the poisonous force.

"It was so dangerous. Fortunately, I let go quickly, otherwise my fingers would be gone."

Du Buushi crossed his fingers and moved his hands that were frozen by the sword's intention.

The golden-green flesh squeezed out the blue-white sword energy and healed quickly.

"I do not believe."

Huo Yuhao turned around gracefully in the air and relieved himself of his excess strength.

But while turning around, the emperor's sword guided the snowflakes swept by the sword tip.

The cold sword intent flowed, and the already hard enough snowflakes completely turned into a deadly sharp blade.

It roared and attacked towards the poisonous beast.

"Believe it or not."

The poisonous giant deftly dodged all the snowflakes and stepped forward.

Huo Yuhao immediately struck down with his sword.

The soul power of Poison's left hand exploded, sweeping away Huo Yuhao's sword blade from the inside out.

Although there was almost no contact with the sword, there were still marks on his hand.

Without enough time to take into account the injury on his left hand, Du Bushu stabbed Huo Yuhao with his right hand.

Soul power flowed through his hand, turning his right hand into a sharp blade.

The spatial cracks spreading all around proved the power of Poisonous Death's move.

It would definitely not be easy if he got stabbed, even if he was wearing armor.

But Huo Yuhao didn't panic at all.

It was as if someone was holding his hand and leading him to swing the sword.

Huo Yuhao turned around smoothly, lifted up, and cut off the poisonous soul blade with one sword.

And pointed directly at the poisonous head.

The Golden Hulk leaned up to avoid the sword, and at the same time raised his right foot to kick Huo Yuhao.

But once again Huo Yuhao noticed it in advance.

He used the power of Du BuShu's legs to jump up, turned over, and thrust his sword down on Du BuShui's head.

The blade of the sword roared, as if calling out to the surrounding blizzard.

And the blizzard answered its call.

Countless snowflakes surrounded Huo Yuhao, condensed into the shape of a sword, and fell like rain.

The poisonous body dropped rapidly, and at the same time, it kept turning its direction, trying to avoid this move.

But no matter how Du BuShu maneuvered, Huo Yuhao's energy was firmly locked on him.

Like someone showing the way.

'Just like the first sword, there is no way to avoid it. '

Du BuShu grinned.

Taking a deep breath, a roar erupted from Du Buushi's mouth.

Under the influence of soul power, this roar shattered the ice and snow sword that fell in advance.

Although the sword intention that has lost its actual carrier cannot be underestimated, for Du Bushu, this is already a category that can be hard-wired.

The soul power stirred, instigating the Golden Hulk's muscles, turning them into the hardest armor in the world.

Then the sword intent disappeared into it, and the pain that was like scraping the bones and tearing the soul made Du Buushi grin his teeth for a while.

But he didn't care at all.

Because all his attention was focused on Huo Yuhao's most deadly sword.

At this time, the two people who were falling rapidly were close to the ground.

The soul power was boiling in the body to an unprecedented degree, causing the poisonous statue-like body to become slightly swollen.

He took another deep breath and then slowed his descent.

This made Huo Yuhao's sword point almost stab the poisoned head.

At this moment, Du Buushi used all his strength to swing out his fist and hit the tip of the sword.

Then, the two landed.

"Bam—"

There was a deafening collision sound, which was the sound of the poisonous body hitting the ground directly.

A huge depression appeared in the ground.

The center of the depression was poisonous. Next to him, Huo Yuhao turned over and fell, so light that he seemed to have no weight at all.

But Du Buushi knew that he was still affected by gravity.

Otherwise, Huo Yuhao could have turned around and struck him with a sword.

"cough."

The poisonous muscles are towering, forcibly dragging the somewhat misaligned bones back into place.

After moving for a while, he got up.

"You can actually force me to use such embarrassing tricks. You can definitely add the word 'most' in front of top."

Du Buushi looked at Huo Yuhao, who still had his eyes closed.

What this boy is using at this time is undoubtedly the best swordsmanship in the world.

When those Titled Douluo who used swords saw it, they might all have to break their swords to apologize to Huo Yuhao.

He said that he was not good at learning and was not qualified to use a sword, so he begged his master to teach him.

But Huo Yuhao didn't answer and kept his eyes closed.

Then he raised the Imperial Sword, and the snowflakes around him turned into the sword blade again.

But this sword is not aimed at poison.

Instead, he was facing the sword cultivator in his mind.

Then, Huo Yuhao swung his sword.

This time, Huo Yuhao did not use his sword skills to draw the sword, but the feeling that someone was guiding him to swing the sword still existed.

His sword moves were still sharp and dangerous.

"Xue Emperor, when you practice swordsmanship, do you feel like someone is carrying the sword with you?"

While fighting with the sword cultivator in his mind, Huo Yuhao asked this question.

"No."

Snow Emperor looked at Huo Yuhao strangely.

She was a born ice and snow girl, how could anyone lead her to wield a sword?

"Then how did you learn your swordsmanship?"

Huo Yuhao asked again.

"I practiced it myself."

After the Snow Emperor answered, he added something as if he remembered something.

"If I had to talk about the object of study, it would probably be the world in the far north."

She only has that world to learn from.

"I understand."

Huo Yuhao continued to wave the imperial sword in his hand.

Every sword move is the same as before...no, more perfect and deadly than before.

The sword cultivator in his mind could only defend himself, but he still almost had his head chopped off several times.

The poisonous people outside and everyone who came were stunned.

Especially the poison that won't kill you.

'When feelings hit me, it wasn't with all your strength. '

Such thoughts echoed in his heart, completely dispelling the joy of breaking Huo Yuhao's move just now.

"What did you understand?"

The Snow Emperor of the Spiritual Sea asked.

Ice Emperor and Tian Meng also came over to watch the fun.

Of course, Yi Lao from the Second Consciousness Sea also found a ray of energy to pay attention to his disciples.

"Who is leading me to swing the sword?"

Huo Yuhao once again knocked the sword out of the sword cultivator's hand.

He originally thought that it was the Snow Emperor's sword cultivator model in his mind leading him to swing his sword.

But he knows now.

Not the Snow Emperor.

But this world, the mother of the world, is leading him to wield his sword.

The soul skills brought by the Snow Emperor soul ring.

Therefore, his swordsmanship can even be better than that of Snow Emperor.

So, as God’s favorite cub.

Could he be a little more proud, could he be a little more presumptuous?

This thought arose in Huo Yuhao's heart.

The blocked destiny became active again, and luck cheered and flowed towards unknown places.

Huo Yuhao's sword moves have changed. They are no longer fluent and perfect.

But what is contained in it belongs to his own will.

Then Jianxiu thought he had found an opportunity to fight back.

Then he was shot away by Huo Yuhao.

'Feel sorry. '

Huo Yuhao felt a sense of apology in his heart.

He knew who he was apologizing to.

He smiled and let go of the child's hand, turning into a sharp knife in the child's hand.

Huo Yuhao raised the sword in his hand.

As if in response to him, the bright moon quietly lit up.

The silvery moonlight fell like a waterfall from the sky and was caught by the emperor's sword.

Then, Huo Yuhao struck out with this sword.

The sword cultivator in his mind was instantly cut off.

In reality, a huge sword mark spread towards the Star Dou Forest.

The blue sword marks in the silver exuded a terrifying aura, and countless wild beasts and soul beasts roared and fled from the sword marks.

"Thank you."

Huo Yuhao opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)