Killing Evolution From a Sword

Zhang Xiaoming has now become a Tier 2 warrior.

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

The previous comprehensive quality assessment, as well as the swordsmanship assessment, passed easily.

"Your [Tianqiong swordsmanship] practiced well."

Eldest brother Qian Haowen couldn't help but sigh when he saw the sword technique Zhang Xiaoming was using now.

Compared with the previous assessment, this sword technique is much more subtle.

"What kind of sword is this?"

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.

For some reason, there was an evil spirit on the long sword.

"I bought it down the mountain."

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

"Can you show me?"

Qian Haowen said subconsciously.

"The sword cannot leave the hand."

Zhang Xiaoming shook his head.

"All right."

Qian Haowen didn't say much either.

Next, there will be a final assessment, a competition!

Among this group of people, there are still more than a dozen Tier 2 warriors.

Especially one of them is still the peak of the second order.

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

A man looked at Zhang Xiaoming and sneered suddenly.

Zhang Shan, the pinnacle of the second order!

"hehe."

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

The first place in this competition assessment is rewarded with Juyuan Pill.

He needs those pills.

"Don't think that being promoted to the second level will be able to compare with us. I will be the first place."

Zhang Shan said coldly at this time.

"When you compete, you will know."

Zhang Xiaoming said calmly.

Before that, Zhang Shan was indeed a very strong existence for him.

But now, the power that Zhang Xiaoming erupted is still very strong.

Soon, the final competition will begin!

when--

Zhang Xiaoming fought against a first-order warrior.

Just casually waved the long sword in his hand, and chopped off the man's weapons.

"Next person."

Watching the man's sword break, Zhang Xiaoming glanced at him.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoming came on the stage, he continued to win with an invincible posture.

Those people's weapons exploded when they collided with the Flowing Light Shadow Sword.

There is no way to fight against it!

"So strong!?"

When Zhang Shan saw this scene, the look in his eyes changed drastically.

Use the sword directly to chop off other people's swords.

That black sword is too strong!

Zhang Xiaoming won all the way, and soon came to the final competition.

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

At this time, Qian Haowen looked at the two parties standing on the competition stage, and said calmly.

From the corner of his eye, he looked at Zhang Xiaoming.

Especially Zhang Xiaoming's sword.

This sword looks very unusual.

"start!"

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

Dangdangdang——

Both of them used swords, and when the weapons collided, there was a huge and incomparably loud sound.

The sword used by Zhang Shan is a C-level long sword.

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

"That's all."

"hehe."

Zhang Xiaoming showed a strange look at this moment.

With a thought, as the source power of his body poured into the long sword in his hand, soon, the whole long sword was filled with dark attribute energy.

"A person who holds a sword is evil, he becomes the attribute of darkness, and a person who holds the sword is kind, he becomes the attribute of light."

"It's the dark attribute again."

Ye Fan sighed.

I haven't seen a sword master who uses the light attribute.

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

The sputtered ink-like dark attribute energy directly wiped out a large number of holes in his long sword.

Moreover, some dark attribute energy also splashed onto his arm, directly causing many pits to appear in his arm.

"ah……"

The intense pain made Zhang Shan couldn't help but howl.

"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 sent flying!

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

Taking a closer look, this long sword lying on the ground has already appeared a lot of cracks.

And there are many small holes on it.

These holes were all annihilated directly by those dark attribute energies.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

At this time, Zhang Shan looked at his arms, and there were already a lot of pits.

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

"I won."

The corners of Zhang Xiaoming's mouth curled up.

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

Now I am 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 the center of attention. This feeling is really... so cool!

"Zhang Xiaoming won."

Qian Haowen also said aloud at this time.

There was also surprise in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoming even won Zhang Shan.

His strength has really improved a lot compared to before!

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

While Qian Haowen was thinking in his heart, he also gave Zhang Xiaoming the mid-grade Juyuan pill that was rewarded.

"Zhang Xiaoming, you've made good progress recently."

"I might recommend you to go to the next beast hunting competition."

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

"Well, thank you, big brother."

"Leave the sweeping work to other people, and practice hard recently."

Qian Haowen nodded.

...

At this time, Zhang Shan was dealing with his own wound, and looked towards 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.

By the way, sword.

He looked at the long black sword in Zhang Xiaoming's hand.

That sword was very weird. It seemed that some black energy sputtered out during the fight just now.

It was those black energies that caused him to be seriously injured.

Zhang Xiaoming looked contemptuously at Zhang Shan, who was looking at him with resentful eyes, and left directly.

"I hope you come to trouble me."

The corner of his mouth curled up, talking to himself.

If he comes, he will sacrifice my sword with blood.

"The Beast Hunting Competition."

"Is it a contest to kill alien beasts?"

"Hurry up, kill the beast, and you can also get evolution points."

Ye Fan thought of the conversation between them just now, so he also spoke at this time.