Sword Saints Should Go Tank

"It's a strange ceiling, but it's earthy. Fortunately, it's still wild, and I haven't crossed it again."

Thinking of this, Huang Xing who was lying on the bed was about to get up, but as soon as he moved, he felt a severe pain in his mind.

"Ah!" Covering his head, Huang Xing squatted beside him.

"Ah Chen, are you okay!"

"My lord, you are awake."

When Huang Xing got up, two people rushed in from outside, one was Wu Zhu who cared about Huang Chen, and the other was Xiao Wei, Huang Chen's maid.

Not in the mood to pay attention to the two of them, after squatting on the ground for a long time, Huang Xing's headache eased slightly.

Then, Huang Xing stood up, rubbing his head, and said to the two with a wry smile: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine, but I've gained benefits."

"Get the benefits!"

Wu Zhu was a little confused about what Huang Xing said, but seeing that Huang Xing didn't want to say more, he didn't ask.

Instead, he brought over a bowl of hot soup, handed it to Huang Xing, and said with some reproach:

"The next time you encounter an evil spirit, don't rush so fast. When you encounter a powerful one, you have to wait for the patriarch and me to pass."

"To deal with the evil spirits, you don't need to follow the barbarian rules, just wait for more people to come together."

For the matter of Huang Xing rushing towards Xie Chong alone, Master Wu Zhu severely reprimanded Huang Xing.

But when reprimanding him, he gave Huang Chen three bowls of hot soup to help him replenish the energy and blood he lost last night.

From this point of view, he is still very satisfied with Huang Xing.

He was indeed satisfied. Although he already knew about Huang Xing's talent, he was also afraid that Huang Xing would be selfish and unwilling to protect his clansmen.

But what happened last night made him no longer feel worried.

"In order to protect the clansmen, dare to fight the black coffin-level evil spirits alone, with such courage and responsibility, and enough talent, Ah Chen will definitely lead us to prosperity."

It is indeed not worth advocating to rush towards the evil spirits alone, but if it is to protect the tribe, it is a show of responsibility and courage.

And such Huang Xing made Wu Zhu and the patriarch who dared to come later feel sincerely happy.

It can only be said that the two of them thought a bit wrongly. Huang Xing was indeed brave, but he was brave not for protecting others, but for his own strength.

"Only by killing the monster with my own hands can I gain experience points. That evil creature that rushed into the totem pole is a good target for me to attack. How could it be snatched away?"

Huang Xing was so brave because he was afraid of people and gun monsters.

Of course, Huang Xing will do this kind of monster hunting from time to time in the future, so the lie this time may not be revealed for a long time.

Because there was something on his mind, Huang Xing didn't talk too much. Soon, after three bowls of hot soup, Huang Xing's body finally regained some strength.

Seeing that it was already noon outside, Huang Xing didn't stay long, so he took Xiaowei back home.

"Achen, you, you have to be more careful in the future!"

On the way, Xiaowei mustered up her courage and comforted Huang Xing.

To this, Huang Xing didn't answer.

"Be careful, in this world, if you are careful, you can live for a long time."

...

Soon, the two of Huang Xing returned home. When they got home, they asked Xiao Wei to go out, and Huang Xing began to think alone.

In Wu Zhu's room, Huang Xing told him that he might be blessed this time, not that he really gained something.

In a coma, Huang Xing felt as if he had become a young man who only had a sword in his heart. He was constantly training basic sword skills, and that training lasted for several years.

In the dream, my swordsmanship has reached the point of returning to nature.

Of course, a dream is a dream after all, separated from reality by many layers, and when he returns to reality, Huang Xing's memory is a little fuzzy. Although he still has a lot of experience in swordsmanship, the state of returning to the basics is gone.

But even the remaining swordsmanship experience is enough for Huang Xing to use.

Picking up the iron sword beside him casually, just this simple action made Huang Xing a little dazed.

Huang Xing, who picked up the iron sword, did not have the feeling of picking up objects in the past, but seemed to have returned to his hands and feet that had been away for many years.

Holding the hilt of the sword in one hand, and brushing the iron sword with the other, Huang Chen understood some information in his heart.

"The sword is 1.8 meters long, the blade is 4 centimeters wide, and weighs 300 catties. This sword can be used for epee swordsmanship!"

Just touching the sword body, Huang Xing sensed the message of the iron sword, and immediately thought of how to best use the power of this sword. This is Huang Xing's current state.

After comprehending the iron sword, Huang Xing opened the system panel again, he wanted to see his improvement clearly.

At this time, pieces of information remained on the system log.

"The system prompts that the host has received a large amount of external information, the brain has shut down, and it has fallen into a coma."

"Ding, the system prompts that the host has acquired the experience value of swordsmanship, and the basic skill of the swordsman-swordsmanship mastery has been improved."

"Ding, the system prompts that the host's swordsmanship proficiency has changed from swordsmanship proficiency (primary) to swordsmanship proficiency (intermediate)"

"Ding, the system prompts that the host is proficient in swordsmanship and has reached an advanced level."

"Ding, the system prompts that the host is proficient in swordsmanship and has reached perfection."

"It has been detected that there is a large amount of swordsmanship experience connected, and the host's swordsmanship is proficient and advanced..."

"Ding, the system prompts, the host is proficient in swordsmanship, advanced to master-level swordsmanship (beginner)"

[Master level swordsmanship proficiency (primary) (Silver): After years of practicing sword swing, the sword has become the host's sibling. The host can skillfully use all kinds of long swords. No matter what kind of sword is in the host's hands, the host can hold it It makes the circle turn freely, and at the same time, in those years of daily practice, the host's will has been tempered, and the body has also been polished. 】

[Passive abilities: willpower +10, long sword mastery +20 (any sword host can control it freely), basic sword skills +20, power control +10]

"Ding, the system prompts, host power control +10, chained to the silver ability, fatal blow, now the fatal strike has been upgraded to intermediate level."

[Fatal Strike (Intermediate) (Variation): Years of swordsmanship practice, let the host hold the long sword, the body will be round and flawless, when holding the long sword and using swordsmanship, the host can put the body in a state of perfect control, you can Play a fatal blow effect from time to time. 】

"Fatal Strike has actually been improved, and it is incidental to the improvement of other abilities."

Such a situation made Huang Xing quite surprised, but soon, Huang Xing thought of something.

"That's right, there are also conflicts and fusions between skills. Some skills that can be chained will advance, and other skills will also advance."

"It's like the bloodline of my gold skill Barbarian King, which can bless the basic attributes of the Barbarian Blood Warrior."

"Master-level swordsmanship is the perfect control of the body and the sword. Since the body can be perfectly controlled, it is only a fatal blow in the way of force, and it will naturally improve."

"No, it's not just a fatal blow, the 20-point basic swordsmanship will also have a great bonus to my other sword moves in the future."

Swordsmanship master, seems to be nothing, but it is the foundation of swordsmanship. With this skill, in the future, if Huang Xing gains swordsmanship ability, it is very likely that with the blessing of the swordsmanship master, he will directly increase his level, or even increase his level. This is The horror of basic ability.

"It's a pity that the fatal blow comes with the promotion of the master of swordsmanship. Therefore, I can only use the sword when I hold the long sword."

Thinking like this, Huang Xing obviously forgot that although he has a strong physique and abundant blood, his essence is a swordsman.