Sword Saints Should Go Tank

As a licking dog, although the swordsman named Feng wanted to vent his anger on Ling Yan, he was more concerned about the safety of his junior sister, so he had to leave the room with his junior sister who could not speak.

However, he was not stupid and knew that the atmosphere in the room was not right.

"What is the reason? What happened when I came here."

Feeling puzzled, Feng'er went down, and soon there was a voice in the room.

He is the person in charge of the Tianzong of Regrets. He slapped his head and suddenly thought of something, and quickly said to the prince who was sitting on the main seat: "My lord, I remembered, my mother is practicing a skill in seclusion. Fa, I may not be able to make it this time, I'm really sorry."

The genius of Tiantianzong is indeed practicing exercises, but the exercises can be stopped at any time, three days is enough for him to come over, but now, the head of Tianzong feels that he should continue to practice.

And it's not just the Tianzong who thinks this way, other people in the room also opened their mouths one after another, telling all kinds of things about their own geniuses.

To be honest, such words somewhat offended the prince, but the current situation is that if the prince is not offended, the top genius of their sect may die here, which they absolutely cannot tolerate.

No one is an idiot, they all know that it is the strength of their own sect that the Yunzhou Kingdom values, and if they don't have enough strength, even if they are raised by others, they are just as a dog.

Therefore, rather than pleasing the prince of Yunzhou, they want their genius to be safe and sound.

At the same time, the people in the room knew very well that only one person would be punished if he flinched from the Yunzhou Kingdom, but if everyone flinched, then nothing could be done.

And that prince, seeing that all the people in the sect were evading, was indeed a little annoyed in his heart, but he didn't catch a single person to blame, but said directly: "It will be an exchange match soon, if that guy sweeps us, we The supplies must be given to Manhuang, and when the time comes, don’t blame your own sect for the reduction in supplies.”

Those words made those sects feel a little bitter.

But soon, a well-informed person said: "My lord, I took a look at the move of the prince, it seems to be sent out from the concentration of consciousness, the king's court is the place where the barbarian's will is strongest, and he can exert such power , and the exchange match was held in a border city, which borders my Yunzhou. My Yunzhou's will can fight against the barbarian's will, so that he can't gather his will. Without that big move, he is a strong point It’s just a barbarian prince, we can win.”

These words reminded the others, and the people from those sects also hurriedly said:

"Indeed, my lord, although that guy is very strong now, he will be weak when he leaves the royal court. Moreover, he is only a barbarian after all. We have many strong men of the barbarian level participating in the battle."

Some people are comforting the prince, while others are looking for foreign aid.

"My lord, this exchange match can bring over several big families from Yunzhou. With them participating in the battle, we will be more stable."

"If you can, you can also bring people from Zhongzhou, they..."

"Forget it in Zhongzhou, the barbarians are wolves, they are ferocious, but we can handle it at a price, but Zhongzhou is a dragon, once they are pulled in, we have to surrender!"

Under the persuasion of others, the prince thought of the countless talents in his family, and the barbarian prince, although he could summon the mythical giant sword in the royal court, but when he arrived at the border town, he would not have this ultimate move, and he would not have such a move. Well, that guy is just a stronger barbarian, a barbarian with a barbarian body.

"He, nothing to worry about."

The prince of Yunzhou made such an inference.

As for Huang Xing on the stage, looking at the barbarian who was unwilling to come up no matter what, he was in despair.

"Fuck, if I knew it earlier, I would fight that guy Wei Chongjiu. Why should I use the big sword? Now it's fine, no one dares to fight against me."

"Since no one is fighting, should I level up at night, raise the level to Barbarian, and then spend all the accumulated spiritual energy, looking for a colorful mythical skill."

If Huang Chen's thoughts at this time were known by the prince of Yunzhou, I really don't know what the prince who just made a fearless one would think.

It's a pity that Huang Chen has no way of knowing what that prince thinks, so he can only wait on the stage now.

And when the sun went down, no one was able to come on stage. Although Huang Xing was sad, an invincible pride rose in his heart involuntarily.

This is an unavoidable emotion. Although the main purpose of building the arena is to gain experience points, how could the man not have the ambition to be invincible and invincible in his heart.

Because of this, Huang Xing's mood is a bit complicated now, there is sadness that the experience value will be reduced, and there is excitement full of pride and ambition.

And just when this pride arose, suddenly, a system prompt sounded in Huang Xing's consciousness.

[The system prompts that the host won the title of invincible at the same level in the wilderness after being convinced and convinced by everyone in the continuous victory]

[System prompts, the host's courage +20, coercion +20]

[Ding, system prompt: The one who is convinced is the king. There are two types of kings. The one who wins the trust of the people with benevolent government is the kingly way, and the one who dominates the world with force is the overbearing one. 】

[Ding, the system prompts that the host's domineering look has been upgraded to intermediate level]

[Overlord color domineering (intermediate level): host courage +30, coercion +30, will +30]

[Shock: Use powerful coercion, courage, and will to mix and oppress the enemy's mind, and those whose will is lower than the host will be stunned directly]

[Coercion: Overlord, who dominates the world with strength, and is worshiped by those who believe in strength. When the host's strength is higher than that of the opponent, there is a certain chance of making the opponent surrender]

The sudden system prompt made Huang Xing a little confused, but soon, joy bloomed on his face.

"The domineering domineering look has been upgraded on its own initiative!"

Happiness, and disbelief appeared in Huang Xing's mind, but soon, Huang Xing thought of master-level swordsmanship, and felt that it was only natural that his skills could be improved.

"When a skill solidifies on me, it adapts to the rules of this world, and in this world, most skills can be improved through training."

"Master-level swordsmanship can be improved through continuous practice of basic swordsmanship, and jumping and cutting can also be practiced continuously. If my guess is right, the big sword can also gather like-minded people to form a powerful army. will to gather a common will for ascension."

"Even if you just feel it, you can close your eyes and practice slowly."

From the domineering look, Huang Xing instantly thought of a lot.

And the more Huang Xing thought about it, the more he discovered that many of his skills could be improved even without relying on the experience value, which made Huang Xing make several training plans in an instant, but soon Huang Xing shook his head and sighed.

"No, this speed is too slow."

Yes, in the real world, of course, Huang Xing can improve, but just like master swordsmanship, even if it takes only a month of practice, Huang Xing can't upgrade the master swordsmanship, but relying on killing can make Huang Xing in a short time. Boost in a short time.

"No matter where it is, honest efforts are not as fast as plundering!"