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The Demonic Thousand Blades came out, released its aura for a moment, and then disappeared quickly. Only those in the Xiaoyao Heaven Realm were aware of it.

For several days, Tilapia looked at the rusty magic knife Thousand Blades in the small courtyard and nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing staring at him in confusion, Tilapia smiled.

"Why, you still wonder why I want to make the Thousand Blades rusty?"

"Um.

This slave still doesn’t understand. Thousand Blades are made from ordinary iron ingots, and you deliberately aged them, so wouldn’t they make them more fragile?”

Zhu Zhuqing opened his mouth and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Alas." Luo sighed, suddenly feeling so lonely, a loneliness that no one understood.

If it were Bai Yuokui, he would definitely understand his purpose.

"The iron used to cast the Thousand Blades is ordinary iron, but the Thousand Blades had been refined through a hundred refining processes before I shattered them.

Therefore, in theory, it is no worse than those magical weapons in the world.

I don’t dare to mention the swords at the top of the famous sword list, but it won’t be a problem to collide with Lei Wujie’s Tingyu Sword.

But your master and I are very ambitious, and it would be meaningless just to rival Tingyu Jian.

If we want to make it, we can use ordinary iron to make a weapon comparable to the top ones on the famous sword list."

Zhu Zhuqing asked in confusion, "Master, can the rust on the sword be comparable to the famous swords on the famous sword list?"

"It has to be." Grabbing the Thousand Blades, Tilapia said proudly: "Anyway, the Thousand Blades are made of fragments. Even if they are rusty and easier to break, it still does not affect its performance.

Instead, it has rust, and I would like to call it a sure-killing blade."

Through the perfection-level beast-controlling technique, bacteria and viruses are hidden dormant in rust, which is Luo's proud work.

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing still looked confused, Tilapia quickly inserted the thousand blade into the scabbard and tapped Zhu Zhuqing's forehead with the handle.

"You have been practicing with me since you were twelve years old and didn't have the opportunity to study more. I blame you for this.

Girl, it will be good for you to study more if you have the opportunity in the future."

Rubbing his red forehead, Zhu Zhuqing was puzzled, but he still nodded obediently.

"Rust, I'll kill you. I'll look for a chance to read a book later."

Thinking about it in her mind, when she saw the cheap master walking out, the little girl hurriedly followed him.

"By the way, have you used up the sacks?" Tilapia turned around and asked as they walked down the street.

"Well, it's been used up a long time ago.

Later, Xiao Se learned the lesson and never wore expensive clothes again."

Zhu Zhuqing found it funny when he thought about what he had experienced for a period of time.

Maybe it's a shadow in his heart, maybe it's a blessing in disguise. Now Xiao Se is extremely sensitive to danger, and he has to be careful when he makes secret moves recently.

The master and servant walked all the way out of Xueyue City and came to an empty space with no one.

Seeing Tilapia pull out a thousand blades, Zhu Zhuqing silently took a few steps back.

The blade is full of cracks and spots of rust, and a faint purple light shines through the gaps in the rust under the sun.

With a strong grip, magic power was poured into it, and the entire blade instantly turned into countless fragments.

There seems to be a special force field between the fragments, connecting all the fragments together.

"What's fake is just fake. It's not really a magic knife after all." Sighing in his heart, Tilapia slowly swung down the handle of the knife.

The movement is very slow.

While waving, don't forget to observe the trajectory of the fragments.

Influenced by the invisible force field, all the fragments moved along the traces of the long knife.

From slow to fast, faster and faster, in the end, Zhu Zhuqing could only see reflections.

"Boom..." The sword roared, and wherever it passed, the ground rolled as if it had been plowed.

"Swish, brush, brush..."

Seeing the tilapia being carried away, Zhu Zhuqing, who was a few steps away, jumped up and quickly got out of the attack range.

The moment she jumped away, the sword instantly cut through the place where Zhu Zhuqing was just now.

"Zhuqing, come here and play with me." The fragments were reconnected and inserted back into the scabbard. The thousand blades were brushed aside by the tilapia.

The scabbard was tilted into the open space, and the tilapia spoke loudly.

"As commanded."

Without any nonsense, Zhu Zhuqing leaned forward fiercely and lowered his center of gravity.

He kicked his toes hard on the ground, his figure was like a ghost, and his dark nails were extended: "The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust."

At the same time as the sound came, Zhu Zhuqing had already leaned over and appeared in front of Tilapia.

On the white and tender little hands, the armed color and domineering flow flowed, and the five fingers were like five sharp blades slicing through the belly of the tilapia at the same time.

She was merciless in her attacks. It should be said that she knew she didn't have to hold back.

"good."

He ducked sideways, and five ravines were drawn on the ground behind him.

Many soul skills are improvements in one's own attributes. Now Zhu Zhuqing's body is many times stronger than in the original work. Even a small increase in the first soul skill is extremely terrifying.

The blow missed, and Zhu Zhuqing, who was leaning down, did not panic at all. He suddenly exerted force on his slim waist, and his long and powerful legs were like battle axes, turning around and slashing at the tilapia's chest at an angle.

"boom......."

He raised his hand to cover his chest and felt the strength coming from his arm. Tilapia nodded with satisfaction.

The ground beneath your feet cracked like a spider web, and in the next second, a powerful force erupted from the crack, overturning the ground.

"Enough!

Come again." He shouted excitedly.

Zhu Zhuqing attacked without any scruples, but Tilapia himself did not.

There was no rush to fight back, just in time to see where Zhu Zhuqing and Qian Renxue had reached in strength.

Two attacks, one missed and one blocked, Zhu Zhuqing was like a nimble kitten, swiping away from him.

Taking a deep breath, he asked: "Master, can this slave use all his strength?"

"I just want to move around and inspect your cultivation results, so I can naturally take action with all my strength."

"good."

His clear eyes became more focused, and Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath again.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body." The pleasant voice echoed in the air, and Zhu Zhuqing's whole aura changed, as if he was possessed by a big cat.

"Brush..." A figure flashed above Tilapia's head, and a claw fell from the sky.

"boom......."

He raised his hand to resist, and the ground beneath his feet shook violently again.

Holding Tilapia's arm with his little hand, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly turned over, his small waist bent in an astonishing arc, and his body seemed to be folded in half, and his two little feet kicked hard on Tilapia's lower back.

Flexible, flexible, just like a cat.

"Enough!!!" Sensing the domineering force entering his body, Tilapia grinned and turned his wrist to grab the small hand that held him.

However, he noticed that the weight on his arms suddenly disappeared, and his back was kicked again.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing again, he had already jumped several feet away, and golden light erupted from his body.

The golden light sticks to the skin, like wearing golden armor.

"brush...."

"Bang...."

He punched the girl hard in the abdomen, and the girl flew backwards dozens of meters like a cannonball.

"Come again.

In addition to speed, increase strength as well.

Maybe, match the speed to the attack." With the roar, Tilapia kicked his feet on the ground and punched Zhu Zhuqing hard.

The fist that can make the sea roll back, the fist is swung out like a typhoon passing by.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had been slowly getting up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he could no longer care about the severe pain in his abdomen and rolled to one side.

Withstanding the impact, he narrowly dodged the punch.

Biting her red lips and dodging for the first time, the little girl kicked the ground hard and attacked the tilapia again.
To be continued...