Killing Evolution From a Sword

Zhang Xiaoming has now become a second-order martial artist.

Under this period of cultivation, the assessment is not a problem at all.

The previous comprehensive quality assessment and the swordsmanship assessment were easily passed.

"Your [Sky Vault Sword Art] practiced well."

Senior Brother Qian Haowen couldn't help but say when he saw the swordsmanship that Zhang Xiaoming was using now.

This swordsmanship, compared to the last test, is much more subtle.

"What kind of sword are you?"

At this time, he also noticed the dark long sword in Zhang Xiaoming's hand.

This long sword is a little different from ordinary long swords.

I don't know why, but there is a suffocating aura on the long sword.

"Go down the mountain to buy it."

The expression in Zhang Xiaoming's eyes changed slightly, but it quickly returned to its original state.

"Can you show me?"

Qian Haowen said subconsciously.

"The sword cannot be left out of hand."

Zhang Xiaoming shook his head.

"Ok."

Qian Haowen didn't say much.

Next, it is necessary to carry out the final assessment, competition!

Among this group of people, there are still more than a dozen second-order warriors.

One of them in particular is the second-order peak.

"Zhang Xiaoming, I didn't expect that you have already advanced to the second rank."

A man looked at Zhang Xiaoming and sneered.

Zhang Shan, the second-order peak!

"hehe."

Zhang Xiaoming glanced at him, sneered, but didn't say anything.

The first place in this test was rewarded with a Juyuan Dan.

He needs those pills.

"Don't think that if you advance to the second rank, you can compare with us. I will make the first place."

Zhang Shan said coldly at this time.

"You'll know when you test."

Zhang Xiaoming said lightly.

In the past, Zhang Shan was indeed a very strong presence for him.

But now, the power that Lin Luo burst out is still very strong.

Soon, the final test will begin!

when--

Zhang Xiaoming confronts a first-order warrior.

With just a random wave of the long sword in his hand, the man's weapon was chopped and broken.

"Next person."

Seeing the man's sword breaking, Zhang Xiaoming glanced at him.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoming came on the field, he continued to win in an invincible manner.

Those people's weapons burst directly under the collision with the streamer shadow sword.

There is no way to fight!

"So strong!?"

When Zhang Shan saw this scene, the expression in his eyes could not help but change greatly.

Directly use the sword to chop off other people's swords.

That black sword is too strong!

Zhang Xiaoming won all the way, and soon, it was the final match.

"Whoever wins will get a bottle of mid-grade Juyuan Dan."

At this time, Qian Haowen looked at the two sides standing on the test stage and said lightly.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at Zhang Xiaoming.

Especially Zhang Xiaoming's sword.

This sword looks very unusual.

"Start!"

As soon as Qian Haowen's voice fell, in the next moment, the two were fighting together!

dang dang-

Both of them were using swords, and when the weapons collided, an incomparably loud sound suddenly erupted.

The sword Zhang Shan used was a C-rank long sword.

The toughness is still much higher than those of the swords just now.

"Just that much."

"hehe."

Zhang Xiaoming showed a strange look at this time.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the source energy of his body poured into the long sword in Dao's hand, and soon, the entire long sword was full of dark attribute energy.

"The person who holds the sword is evil, and it becomes the dark attribute, and the person who holds the sword is good, it becomes the light attribute."

"It's a dark attribute again."

Ye Fan sighed.

I have never seen a sword master who uses the light attribute.

With the appearance of these dark attributes on the blade, at this moment, as the two long swords continued to collide, a large amount of dark attribute energy burst out.

The sputtered little bit of dark-attribute energy like ink, directly annihilated a large number of holes in his long sword.

Moreover, some dark attribute energy also sputtered to his arm, which directly caused his arm, causing many pits to appear in his arm.

"what……"

The intense pain caused Zhang Shan to cry out.

"goodbye."

Zhang Xiaoming snorted coldly, and continued to slash with the long sword in his hand.

when--

The long sword in Zhang Shan's hand was directly thrown out!

The long sword spun a few times in the air, and then fell to the ground.

Taking a closer look, the long sword lying on the ground has a large number of cracks.

And there are many tiny holes on it.

These holes were directly annihilated by those dark attribute energies.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

Zhang Shan looked at his arms at this time, and a large number of pits had already appeared.

It was as if it had been splashed by some terrifyingly corrosive liquid.

"I won."

The corner of Zhang Xiaoming's mouth twitched.

Looking at the long sword he was holding, he showed a look of satisfaction.

Now, he is already the strongest existence among this group of people!

Feeling the amazement in the eyes of those around him, this feeling made him very satisfied.

From an existence that was not favored at all in the past, it has now become a lot of attention. This feeling is really... cool!

"Zhang Xiaoming wins."

Qian Haowen also said aloud at this time.

There was surprise in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoming actually won Zhang Shan.

His strength has really improved a lot compared to the previous period!

Could it be that there are experts who are pointing at Zhang Xiaoming?

While thinking about it in his heart, Qian Haowen also gave Zhang Xiaoming the middle-grade Juyuan Pill that he was rewarded with.

"Zhang Xiaoming, you have made good progress recently."

"In the next beast hunting competition, I may recommend you to go there."

Qian Haowen looked at Zhang Xiaoming and said at this time.

"Well, thank you, Big Brother."

"Let the sweeping of the floor be left to others, and practice hard recently."

Qian Haowen nodded.

...

At this time, Zhang Shan was dealing with his wounds and looked at Zhang Xiaoming, his eyes were full of resentment.

He never thought that Zhang Xiaoming's power would suddenly become so much stronger.

This is really, really weird.

Right, the sword.

His gaze turned to the black long sword in Zhang Xiaoming's hand.

That sword is very strange. When it was just fighting, it seemed to sputter some black energy.

It was those black energies that made him seriously injured.

Zhang Xiaoming glanced contemptuously at Zhang Shan, who looked resentful over there, and left here directly.

"I hope you come to trouble me."

The corners of his mouth twitched into an arc as he muttered to himself.

If he came, he would just sacrifice my sword in blood.

"Beast Hunting Competition."

"Are you going to kill alien beasts?"

"Go quickly, kill alien beasts, you can also get evolution points."

Ye Fan thought of the conversation between them just now, and said at this time.