Sword Saints Should Go Tank

Compared to the path of the master, reborn is a bit easier, but looking at the introduction to the trial mission, Huang Xing was at a loss.

"Fuck, crush all the bones, why don't you let me die, how the fuck is this done."

It's no wonder that Huang Xing is angry, it's really the path of a master of swordsmanship, and it's possible to complete it, and it won't hurt the body.

But reborn, if this move is not careful, then life will be over directly.

What made Huang Xing even more frustrating was that there was a line of notes in small print behind the reborn mission introduction.

[Note: Rebirth is very dangerous. The host is also required to be fully prepared for the rebirth. Once something goes wrong, the host will suffer dire consequences. At the same time, all consequences will be borne by the host.]

"You don't need to tell me, I will be careful."

Although he was a little speechless, to be honest, Huang Xing was not too unbelievable, he had long been mentally prepared.

"Sure enough, it's not that simple to advance to gold with silver skills. If there is no divinity, my intuition should be the peak of silver now, and I can't advance to intuition A."

"Moreover, judging from the performance of Intuition A, for its advanced tasks, closing the eyes is just the root, and even closing the five senses for a month is not all. After closing the five senses, you will fight the enemy to the death, looking for the induction that is the front line of life and death, and looking for it. To get life, but not to find death, this is the difficulty of advancing from silver to gold."

At this moment, Huang Xing could only be thankful that he had divinity at that time, otherwise, his intuition task might not be able to be completed even now.

While rejoicing, Huang Xing also had some bold ideas in his heart.

"The trial task is too difficult, but the eternal divinity can directly pass the trial task, allowing me to upgrade my skills to gold."

Thinking of this, a light flashed in Huang Xing's eyes, but, thinking of this, Huang Xing quickly shook his head.

"It's better not to die. I may not die if I do the trial mission, but when dealing with the son of God, the chance of my death is definitely more than 80%."

Huang Xing never underestimates the Son of God. Those guys who are full of luck in reincarnation all have the bloodline of colorful mythology, and they never lack golden skills and mythological skills.

Of course, there are also some gods who like to reproduce, because they have too many children with mortals, some of them did not inherit the divine blood.

But if he didn't inherit the divine blood, he would naturally have no divinity. Apart from gaining experience points, Huang Xing would not gain anything else from killing them.

And for the sake of experience value to fight against the gods, Huang Xing is not stupid, so he won't do that.

"There are still 6,000 experience points. I can't do anything with these, but soon, I will definitely get a lot of experience points tomorrow."

After being promoted twice in a row, Huang Xing fell into a deep sleep with anticipation for the next day.

...

In the early morning of the next day, just after dawn, Huang Xing had a big meal first, then ran to the barracks impatiently, and stood on the ring.

He has no choice but to be in a hurry, now he has too many skills that need experience points to improve, and the dangerous situation in this world, as well as the pursuit of power, all make Huang Xing very eager to harvest leeks.

Huang Xing came very early, but when he arrived at the barracks, he found that many barbarians had already come under the ring, and they were all preparing to occupy a good position to watch this most lively match of the barbarians in a century.

There is nothing wrong with saying this, although Huang Xing is just a barbarian, and the people who fought against him are all flesh and blood, but because they are low-level, they gather the most talents.

Therefore, it can be said that Huang Xing's match is not the strongest, nor is it the cruelest. It is well-deservedly the most lively match in a century.

When Huang Xing arrived on the ring, the competition began.

And those who followed Huang Chen also came over.

It's just that, looking at the ten sons of the leader who gathered around Huang Xing to select his subordinates in the name of Huang Xing, they all had very ugly faces.

"There are ten of them now. My father's beloved Sixth Brother doesn't have such treatment."

"It's not just the sixth brother. The princes of the previous generation, some subordinates don't even have ten sons of the chief."

"I have been in business for several years, and now there are only four sons of the leader."

...

It can only be said that they are not to blame for targeting Huang Xing, but compared with Huang Xing, their gap is too big.

What was even more uncomfortable was that due to lack of strength, the eighth and ninth princes could only watch Huang Xing grow stronger, but they couldn't stop him.

They are also bigger than Huang Xing, and their subordinates are not strong enough, so they can only watch helplessly.

The only thing that made them feel gratified was that the stronger Huang Xing was, the less others would sit and watch him grow rapidly.

And it's not just the barbarian prince who doesn't, the high-level officials in Yunzhou don't want to either.

Seeing the ten subordinates next to Huang Xing, the people of Yunzhou were not surprised. Many of the businessmen who came to Huang Xing's mansion yesterday were spies from the top management of Yunzhou. Therefore, they already knew that Huang Xing's subordinates had who.

At the same time, for Huang Xing's sake, Yunzhou's high-level officials even used communication devices to send the information here to some powerful forces in Yunzhou.

And those big forces, after getting the news, some did not respond, but some gathered geniuses and prepared to attack.

However, those people are in Yunzhou after all, and it will take some time whether they are summoned or teleported.

Therefore, today, they can only watch Huang Xing show off his power in the ring.

Among them, Lin Yi, the elder of Lingyun Sect, had the most ugly face.

There's no way, who told them to be the swordsman, and in order to complete the task, Huang Xing must always chase after the swordsman hammer. Up to now, the entire Lingyunzong's genius in the wilderness has been hammered by Huang Chen once.

However, something that made Lin Yi happy happened soon, and the people from Regret Tianzong were also approached by Huang Xing, and he was beaten hard.

Looking at the disciples of the Regret Sky Sect who kept falling down from the ring, the sadness on his face finally dissipated a little.

People don't worry about being few, but about being uneven. Although they were defeated by the barbarians in their eyes, Lingyunzong was not the only one who was defeated. Of course they were happy.

However, this time it was the turn of the head of the Regret Tianzong, and his face was ugly.

Fortunately, or unfortunately, Huang Xing had no intention of killing people, and therefore, none of the disciples of the Regret Sky Sect who came on stage were seriously injured, but because of this, they all had to go on stage once.

"If that barbarian started the killing ring, the elders would let us step down for our safety, but now we have no choice but to step up!"

Going on stage is just a failure, but not even daring to go to the ring, that's a sign of cowardice.

Therefore, even though they knew they were going to be beaten up on the stage, the Tianzong people still had to go, and what made them vomit blood even more was that they had to line up one by one to hand in the blood-enriching pills to Xiaowei before going on stage.

Spending money to be beaten, this is the first time a disciple of the Heavenly Regret Sect has experienced such a thing.