Take two steps...
This sentence contained malice and jest, which made Ai Xin confused and vaguely uneasy.
Ever since the Golden Warrior was summoned, this warrior has stayed put, but it's not that he can't move, it just doesn't need to move. The enemy is close at hand, and the strongman is tall and has long arms, so he can reach out and catch him, so why bother to take a step?
He originally believed that he was invincible due to his thick armor, so he never thought of moving, but he was a little uneasy by the opponent's calmness.
"Mysterious—"
Having said that, he controlled the golden warrior to move forward.
As soon as he took the first step, he felt something was wrong.
In the second step, the huge body tilted uncontrollably.
The third... There is no third step. Before the third step, the tilt is like overwhelming water. The Golden Mountain tilts and topples, and the huge body collapses and falls to the ground.
"What...what's going on...I can't stand up?!" Ai Xin fell down together with the golden warrior. Ai Xin was dizzy and tried his best to control the golden warrior to get up——
You can move!
The golden warrior listened to his swing of arms and legs, and stood up on the ground. However, just as he straightened up, he tilted again, as if he was carrying an unusually heavy weight behind him, falling backwards, and finally fell on his back to the ground.
As if a god descended from the earth, the golden man was like a child who had just learned to walk, struggling on the ground, getting up, falling again, staggering, falling again, and finally lying on the ground.
"I...how can I..." Ai Xin was confused and didn't know what to do. She just thought: Could it be that my sword elephant collapsed to this extent?
But before, his swordsmanship was as powerful as before, but it couldn't last long, and he didn't toss around and keep falling down?
Then, he finally came to his senses and shouted: "This is a new problem! You...you did something to my sword?!"
This person talked sweetly on the mountain and deceived him into taking his sword, not only to take the opportunity to sneak attack him, but also to destroy his sword! What a damn bastard!
But can such a thing be done? Can a man break a sword with his bare hands? Isn't it true that only swords can destroy swords?
No, this person is an evil swordsmith and may have some strange and evil methods.
With a thought in his mind, the giant hand in golden armor lifted the sword and put it in front of his eyes. He took one look and gasped. I saw a crack on the sword, which went all the way to the depth of the sword body, almost breaking the sword into two pieces.
The most horrifying thing is that there is oil-like liquid dripping down from the cracks. Although it drips very slowly, it keeps seeping out, just like broken skin leaking blood. Although he knew nothing about the structure of the sword, he guessed that there would be serious problems if the liquid leaked out. He quickly turned the sword over with the opening upward, trying to stop the leakage, but the liquid continued to flow out. But as time goes by, it becomes more and more unstoppable.
"What is this? What did you do to my sword?"
The swordsmith sighed: "So I say you are a terrible swordsman. A swordsman fights with a sword, but he doesn't notice anything wrong with the sword. How can a person like you deserve to be a swordsman?"
Ai Xin blushed at the accusation and said: "I...I..."
In fact, if he had held the sword as usual, no matter how slow he was, he would have noticed something wrong long ago. Just because his right hand that usually holds a sword would be injured by an explosion, he could only use the golden armor as his hand. The layer was separated and he lost touch and other senses. Facing the enemy, he was so anxious to fight with his sword that he didn't notice it for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, he roared: "Asshole, didn't you make me like this? You are here to ridicule me!" In the roar, countless golden sand rolled up, a ball of golden light formed, and actually coiled into a golden dragon in front of him!
The giant dragon roared and immediately took off into the air. Fine gold particles seemed to surround it like clouds.
There was a long roar in the clouds, and the golden dragon swooped down with great force——
The swordsmith raised his head slightly and looked face to face with the giant dragon, but did not avoid it.
Seeing that the giant dragon was approaching, it somehow tilted sideways in the air and fell down in a strange posture!
boom!
When the dragon's body hit the ground, it immediately shattered and turned into money all over the ground. The small gold ingot rolled everywhere and landed at the feet of the swordsmith. When I looked carefully, I saw that those gold ingots were not as round as before. Most of them had missing edges and short corners, like inferior and rough imitations. The swordsmith gently kicked the small gold ingots onto the golden warrior, making a "dang" sound. It's still the sound of gold singing.
"How could it be..." Ai Xin said in despair, "If this sword breaks... what will be the consequences?"
The swordsmith said: "Do you still want me to explain to you? You are really an unqualified swordsman. You don't know this bit of common sense, and I don't even know what to say about you - you and your sword will rot together!"
The surface of the sword is broken, which will affect the shape of the sword and the sword technique. That was damaging the soil material layer. If the water quality layer material is further damaged, it will affect the quality of all swordsmanship.
Weight corresponds to mass.
A sword or a swordsmanship comes from scratch, from virtuality to reality. It is originally achieved by layer-by-layer material dimensionality reduction. For example, swordsmanship condenses into gold, and the weight of gold is achieved by water-based materials. The loss of water quality materials will make the quality of gold uneven. Although they all appear to be made of the same gold, some are light and some are heavy. Both the Golden Warrior and the Golden Dragon fell to the ground because their centers of gravity were out of balance.
But, is this common sense among swordsmen?
No, this is common sense among swordsmiths.
Everywhere is like a mountain. Swordsmen do not need to know how the sword is composed or how it is born. They only need to fight with the sword, develop their own sword image, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship, grasp the heart of the sword, and climb to a higher level. Even Ping Jiangqiu, a swordsman, described the relationship between sword making and swordsmanship in terms of raising pigs and eating meat.
As for what to do if the inner layer material is lost...this kind of thing is unlikely to happen.
It is common for the sword body to break, but generally if the outer layer breaks, the inner layer will not be affected. Even if the sword body is broken into two pieces, all the materials will break together and break into two identical pieces. Each piece of material will not be affected. If it falls off, it can be saved by asking a swordsmith to recast it.
Because what makes each layer of material cast together is sword-making, which is a far more advanced technique than Fu Shi. It is extremely strong and cannot be easily stopped like Fu Shi.
But the Terminating Fountain can.
This natural treasure finally showed a powerful effect beyond human power. It not only terminated the talisman connecting the surface materials, but also terminated the sword-making skills of the water and soil materials layers inside. Only then did the sword leak, creating a rare spectacle.
This is a miracle, the miracle of the precise information of sword tapping and the micro-operation of terminating the spring are mixed together, which is difficult to replicate.
Ai Xin didn't recognize this calamity, so that was okay, but he made more mistakes. For example, he was so alienated from the sword that he noticed it too late. Another example is that a swordsman in his right mind would never hand over his sword to a swordsmith who doesn't know the details.
The biggest flaw is that the development of swordsmanship is too monotonous. Most of the time, gold is formed into various shapes, and the weight of gold is used to suppress people. It seems that there are many tricks, but in fact the essence is the same, and there is not much room for maneuver. He said that he used to realize a swordsmanship all of a sudden when he was in a good mood. In fact, he just thought of it one by one, without any plan, and it was not a system after all. At this time, as soon as the water quality material layer is broken, the balance is immediately out of balance. If he develops swordsmanship involving energy and spirit, it will be less affected at this time.
I can only say that I am uneducated, that's all.
Again, why tell the truth in front of the enemy?
The swordsmith kept repeating that the opponent was not a qualified swordsman. This was a tactic to shake the opponent's confidence. After all, he is not a swordsman, but he has to fight against a swordsman and needs to use every advantage he has.
Ai Xin was furious and shouted: "I don't believe it! You are making trouble, and I don't accept it!"
In his anger, the golden warrior lay on the ground, waving the small sword feebly, and golden light continued to emerge from the break between the blade and the sword body, making a stabbing sound——
"Get up, get up, get up! Golden Mountain! Golden River! Golden World!"
As he roared, as the broken sword thrust toward the sky, golden light swirled in all directions, and the gold ingot continued to solidify and collapse.
Gold mountains rose up one after another, then broke and collapsed, and gold rivers overflowed and dried up quickly. This world was coated with gold at a certain moment, and then disappeared immediately, as if it was a golden dream dreamed by the golden giant lying on the ground, sometimes fainting, sometimes waking up, upside down and intoxicated, and finally nothingness.
In this chaotic and hazy world, only one place is real.
The swordsmith was covered with white-gold light, holding a blazing flame in his hand, and approaching the golden giant step by step with solid steps.
The golden mountain collapsed, golden water splashed, and countless pieces of gold flew towards him, blocking his steps, but without him taking the initiative, once the gold came into contact with the flames around him, it immediately made a "stinging" sound like water droplets falling into hot oil, and disappeared. Empty.
At this moment, what the Jubao Sword has condensed is no longer worthy of gold. It's just fake gold, how can it be refined by fire?
Ai Xin was lying on the ground, vaguely seeing the enemy approaching, but he couldn't get up. The surging explosion just now really consumed him too much energy. At this time, the wound began to hurt again. He had just held his breath to find his sword, but now he was almost exhausted and could no longer support the golden body.
The Golden Man didn't stand up, but he still couldn't lift his arm. He grabbed it with his big hand, as if he wanted to make it into a fist and hit the enemy's head hard, but his hand didn't fall when he raised it in the air, and he couldn't tighten it. He just hit the air like this. hold high.
At this time, Ai Xin looked up and saw the sun.
The sun was so bright that his eyes were filled with stars.
It seems to be all gold.
Gold from heaven...
Is gold raining from the sky?
Wait, what is that...
A very early swordsmanship...
The swordsmanship he had forgotten...
"Swordsmanship...golden rain!"
In the sky, rain stars floated.
Fine pieces of gold are floating in the wind. Compared with the violent tornado, this golden rain is really gentle. It just floats between the sky and the earth with the wind, like golden fireflies dancing.
A little bit of gold passed through the flames, and the flames were blazing, but the dots of gold were unscathed, passing through the tongues of fire——
laugh!
The swordsmith's skin hurt, it had been punctured by gold fragments, and blood flowed out.
how come?
Flame's defense was breached? !
Is this real gold? !
Real gold is not afraid of fire!
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