I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 157 The seventh chapter of the sword chapter, breakthrough! (4000 words)
Yan Wen laughed at Yan Yan, but his words really angered Luo Wenlong.

No matter how big he is, he can't accept this attitude of treating him and the society he has devoted a lot of effort to as fish on a chopping board.

What's more, he himself is not a particularly big-bellied person.

The aura of spiritual fire in the middle of the candle was mighty, and with his order, more than half of the club members stopped besieging the Void Demons, and locked on Fang Qingran, Yan Wen and his party.

A Beast's hair stood on end, his pupils shrunk to the size of a pinprick, and he made a defensive posture ready to go.

Yiyi also showed a little nervousness, only Fang Qingran and Yan Wen still looked calm.

The exposed tattoos outlined faint rays of light, and Luo Wenlong punched in the air, like an ink dragon tearing apart thousands of raindrops, dotting his pupils, revealing a murderous light that chooses someone to devour.

Just when Fang Qingran was about to block the blow, the weak young man in the wheelchair flicked his fingers lightly.

His eyes froze, and from the perspective of his opened soul thoughts, faint strands of grayish-white aura escaped from Yan Wen's body, turning into illusory axes and hooks, piercing through Mo Long's body in an instant.

If you don't use your soul thoughts and just look at it with your naked eyes, the result you can get is that Mo Long suddenly exploded in the air without any external influence or warning.

"Your moves are still as mysterious and unpredictable as before."

Luo Wenlong said word by word, the fear in his eyes could not be concealed.

Yan Wen smiled without saying a word.

He glanced at Fang Qingran from the corner of his eye, and found that the other party had led two young girls into the crowd.

"It's not a particularly brilliant fist, but his swordsmanship is extremely superb..."

Staring deeply at the silver glow shining in the crowd, he quietly made a comparison in his heart.

As an opponent, it is extremely difficult to deal with, even if he is fully prepared, he is not sure of winning.

However, he has the means to be different from most extraordinary people, which is where his chances of winning lie.

He knew that when the opponent made a move, he was actually observing him quietly. However, the secret technique he mastered could not be distinguished by the naked eye alone.

In comparison, it was far less troublesome for him to observe the opponent's kendo.

"Battle is also a competition of intelligence. In this respect, I win first!"

Yan Wen smiled confidently, concentrated on dealing with Luo Wenlong.

This guy doesn't talk about martial arts, picking him as a disabled person in a wheelchair to bully, bah, it's really contemptible!

The traditional virtues are all eaten by dogs, the world is going downhill, and people's hearts are not old!

"All of them are attack methods that only soul thoughts can capture, and I don't know how other people should deal with them without mastering soul thoughts?"

Fang Qingran casually dunked the head of a rushing freshman into the ground, always watching the confrontation between Yan Wen and Luo Wenlong on the other side.

What he doubted was actually far more than what he had just thought.

Seeing such an attack method for the first time, the curiosity and questions in his mind almost popped up one after another.

On the other side, Yan Wenwen and Luo Wenlong did not have the so-called probing link at all, and they broke out with all their strength from the very beginning, pushing the battle situation to a fever pitch.

One side sat firmly like a mountain, constantly swaying and attacking, while the other side simply did not dodge or evade, forcefully resisting the indiscriminate bombardment and attacking along the closest straight line between the two.

From the perspective of the soul, the battle was extremely tragic, but once switched to the perspective of the naked eye, it gave Fang Qingran the feeling that it was like a third-rate fantasy drama with special effects deleted.

The meaningless yelling, obviously there is no injury on the body, but the expression is extremely ferocious and distorted, as if he has been stabbed several times, the charging man who called out the opponent's name loudly, the man in the wheelchair with serious eyes, holding the wheelchair tightly, and his fingers twitching from time to time, The torrential rain that is indispensable for emotional dramas...

The picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to look at it carefully.

It was estimated that it would be difficult for these two to decide the winner in a short time, Fang Qingran restrained his thoughts and focused on returning to himself.

A strong wind mixed with a trace of fishy smell hit his face, he instinctively raised his head, and a beast claw that enveloped his whole body was slapped down head-on!
Glancing to the sides from the corner of his eye, he realized that at some point, he had entered the encirclement of the Void Demons by the Luo Wenlong Society.

Along the way, the new student fell to the ground, but he didn't have many impressions in his memory.

"I'm only so young, at the age of youth, unfortunately, I have the problem of memory loss?
But I usually pay much attention to health preservation, and I have never been unrestrained to be lucky with the fifth girl..."

The sudden roar of the beast interrupted Fang Qingran's thoughts, he couldn't help feeling a trace of anger in his heart, he frowned slightly, and subconsciously cut out a stick.

The Void Demon's roar stopped abruptly, and a vertical line of blood appeared on his scarred body from the top of his head.

The blood dripped down, and the small puddles accumulated on the ground were gradually stained with a cloudy blood color. By the time Fang Qingran remembered to take a look at this second-level Void Demon, the other party had already stopped moving.

Completely turned into a cold corpse.

"It turns out that this virtual demon looks like this..."

He sighed slightly, before making the move, he didn't pay attention to the image of the opponent at all.

After all, it's just an ordinary second-order Void Demon that can't even bear his sword.

"By the way, what was I thinking just now...?"

Putting the stick back into its sheath, Fang Qingran planned to pick up the thoughts that first appeared in his mind, but this time, his attention could not help but be drawn by a new information that emerged.

[You have fulfilled the unlocking condition for the seventh chapter of the Sword Chapter, and the Sword Chapter has been unlocked to the seventh stage]

【Sword Chapter】

[Quality: Blue]

[Basic bonuses: Strength +30, Constitution +30, Agility +30, Sword Qi +10, Sword Mastery +10]

【Special effect】

[The first level: sword body +1, spirit fire training +1]

[Second level...]

[Fourth level: Spirit Sword Body +1, Spirit Fire Training +6]

[Additional Special Effect Heart Sword Seed: In addition to the Spiritual Fire Seed, an additional Kendo Heart Seed will be created in the body.

When using this kind of sword, the ability of the sword will be increased in all directions. In contrast, the abilities other than the sword will be weakened by 10%~99% according to the degree of fit with the sword]

【Fifth stage...】

[Seventh stage: Profound Sword Body +1, Spiritual Fire Training +35]

[Additional special effects Flawless Sword Heart: When performing any action related to the sword, there is a certain probability of entering the state of enlightenment of "Human Sword Unity". During the duration, the attribute of comprehension temporarily gains 1~99 random points. 】

[Eighth Level: Unlocked]

[Unlocking conditions: The realm of kendo has been upgraded to mastery; master a complete set of elementary, intermediate, advanced, and unique sword moves series; tempering and completing 100 yuan sword bone]

"Achieving the seventh level, the chapter of my green sword, the quality has also been upgraded to blue!"

Fang Qingran browsed the brand-new attributes, and the silent spiritual fire in his body seemed to be injected with a new force at this moment, and started to operate spontaneously.

The aura exuded by the youth unconsciously began to rise infinitely, breaking through peaks one after another until reaching the peak.

Finally, at a certain moment, he vaguely heard a faint and crisp sound.

"The strength of my spiritual fire is continuously increasing!"

The bathrobe fluttered up and down, Fang Qingran's relaxed palm slowly clenched it tightly, and then loosened it again. After a long time, he exhaled a long breath of foul air.

With the attribute bonus of +35 in spiritual fire training, his extraordinary level has broken through from the high level of Yinghuo to the limit of Yinghuo!

He has reached the pinnacle of the firefly level, and if he goes one step further, he will step into a brand new world and become a superhuman of the second-level light candle level!
The rest of the people didn't notice Fang Qingran's advancement. Under the special effect of the straw hat, no one realized that a certain boy was different from him a second ago, and the gap was huge.

The eyes were fixed, and a sudden increase of oppressive force swept out. The only freshman in the club who was still standing and had reached the first stage of the extraordinary level almost staggered and fell to his knees.

With a look of horror on his face, he swallowed hard.

How could this be so? He realized that he might not be the opponent's opponent, but his aura alone made him lose the courage to make a move...

What a joke!
He is President Luo's right-hand man, the second strongest in the club!
Biting the tip of his tongue, feeling the sweet smell that permeated his mouth, he lifted his spirits, like a phantom of a ghost, crossed half of the venue in less than a blink of an eye, and the surging spiritual fire was infinitely compressed and gathered at the tip of his toes.

With one foot on the ground, it shot up into the air like a rocket, and then fell down like a long whip, causing the rain to splash and the air to crackle!
Bang!
The dull collision sound spread far away, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

I thought the opponent would dodge, but I didn't expect that he didn't make any response at all, allowing him to hit this firmly.

Unconsciously, a little joy welled up in my heart, no matter how strong the boy in the bathrobe was, if he forcibly ate his sure-to-kill leg, it would be impossible for him to remain unscathed!

The raindrops blasted a small vacuum for a short time. He looked at it with expectant eyes, and his whole body suddenly froze there, forgetting to breathe.

What he saw at this moment was also the last short memory of his sorting test.

His field of vision suddenly spun, and he fell on the rainy ground like a rag bag.

Barely raising his head, when his consciousness was dying, he vaguely heard a sentence that seemed to come from outside the sky:
"The attributes added by this upgrade are not bad."

"What's the meaning……?"

He opened his mouth with difficulty, like a stranded fish.

It was at this moment that he discovered an unacceptable fact. From the beginning to the end, the other party's eyes seemed to be in an unfocused and wandering state, and he never cared about his attack, let alone put him in his heart .

"The promotion from the spirit sword body to the mysterious sword body is another small leap.

Not only in terms of physique and other aspects, but also my swordsmanship talent compared to before..."

Muttering to himself, Fang Qingran didn't even look at a certain freshman who had lost consciousness, standing in front of a group of people who were lying on the ground, looking towards the only battle field left.

"Ah, their respective battles seem to be over, and we are the only ones left."

Yan Wen sat in a wheelchair, his eyes fell on Luo Wenlong who was about to rush in front of him.

"It's not a good habit to keep others waiting for a long time."

Hearing this, Luo Wenlong stared:
"Wait, don't move, I'll come over and blow you up right away, and the wheelchair will be smashed!"

"This is not okay. For me, it is as precious as my future wife in my heart, and it is worth cherishing."

Yan Wen refuted without hesitation, and then nodded slightly in affirmation:
"However, you are right, it is indeed time to end."

Even if the distance between the other party and himself is too close, he still has a calm appearance of talking and laughing freely, and the overall situation is under control.

"Everyone's body has a certain tolerance limit. When this limit is exceeded, it will lead to aggravated injuries, exhaustion of physical strength, dizziness and even...death.

I think you should be clear about these. "

The ferocious figure in the field of vision is getting bigger and bigger, Yan Wen raised his head slightly, and looked at the man who killed him, with a slight arc on his lips:
"But you know what?

You have never controlled, even the real soul that you can't perceive on weekdays, there is a limit to bear.

Moreover, the injuries caused on the true soul are more difficult to heal than your physical body.

But don't worry, I'm not a devil, for the sake of my classmates, I'll try to be as gentle as possible. "

Yan Wen sat in the wheelchair without moving, his drooping bangs concealed the undulations in his eyes, he worked so hard, and within a step of him, Luo Wenlong, who was about to throw punches, stopped suddenly.

When the front of the fist was only one finger away from the opponent, it could no longer move an inch and froze in mid-air.

Luo Wenlong's body stiffened and fell obliquely forward. With a gentle smile on Yan Wen's face, he slowly turned his head, his gaze passed over A Shou and Yiyi in turn, and finally fixed on Fang Qingran.

Seeing that the young man was pouring purified water on the corpse of Void Demon, he raised his voice:
"Hey, how about we go to the old site of Qiongmu City together later?
Get a buddy on the road! "

Looking down at the fading red color, Fang Qingran turned around and did not refuse.

There is not much distance from here to the former site of Qiongmu City. This is the last piece of erosion land on the way. It doesn't matter if you join us or not.

"Alright then, let's go."

Yan Wen took the lead in the wheelchair, but the forward wheel suddenly jammed.

Poking his head left and right, he showed the assistant student's unlovely expression, slumped on the wheelchair as if giving up, and opened his voice:

"Ah~~beast~~same~~learn~~"

"Wow?"

Ah Beast looked suspiciously, and then looked at Fang Qingran as if asking for advice.

It wasn't until Fang Qingran nodded that she flew over, grabbed the push handle at the back of the wheelchair, and pushed it hard, with all her strength, she almost dug a hole under her feet.

With her unremitting help, the angle of the rear half of the wheelchair stuck by the stone kept rising. Yan Wen grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair tightly, and hooked his feet on the chair wheel desperately:

"It's about to fall, it's about to fall, student A Beast, tell me the truth, which side are you on?"

"?"

Pushing desperately, A Beast tilted his head.

With her hard work, the wheelchair crushed the pebble forcibly and rolled over it.

After recovering, Yan Wen lay on the wheelchair, weakly raised his hand and said:
"I have a very important question, student A Beast, please tell me.

If Fang Qingran and I fell into the river together, which one would you save first? "

(End of this chapter)