Chapter 88: Attacked in the Middle of the Night

It was the Yuntian Sword.

"This was once a mid-level spiritual weapon, but it was severely damaged, the weapon spirit was destroyed, and the sword body was also damaged to a certain extent...

Zhang Yun said, looking at the remnant spirit of the young dragon: "Can you enter this sword?"

"I will try!"

The remnant spirit of the young dragon rushed into the Yuntian Sword, but this time the speed slowed down, obviously it was just scared.

Soon, Zhang Yun heard a voice from the Yuntian Sword: "This sword has no weapon spirit, I can be in it. But its material is a bit special, and it doesn't match my attributes. If I am the weapon spirit of this sword, it will be difficult to exert its full power!"

Zhang Yun was not surprised to hear this.

The Immortal Master's Heavenly Eye has given him information that the Yuntian Sword is made of Yunduan Iron, which is suitable for special spirit beasts such as Yunque. Other spirit beasts cannot be perfectly matched with this sword.

"If it can't exert its full power, how much can it exert?"

Zhang Yun asked.

"About 70% should be possible. And as a dragon, if I fuse with this sword, I can give it special weapon skills!"

The young dragon's residual spirit responded with a hint of pride.

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows.

70% of the power of a mid-level spiritual weapon, that's not bad!

"After the fusion, can I still replace you in the future?"

I asked again immediately.

"Of course!"

"Then fuse!"

"Okay! "

As the words fell, the Yuntian Sword in front of him suddenly 'buzzed' and a golden light emerged.

In a few seconds, a brand new Yuntian Sword appeared in front of Zhang Yun, and the whole sword had a layer of gold edges;

[Dragon Soul Yuntian Sword]

Level: Intermediate Spirit Weapon

Introduction: With the five-clawed golden dragon dragon remnant spirit as the weapon spirit, the edge of the sword blade is temporarily repaired, and new combat skills are integrated, but the original weapon skills of the sword body cannot be activated.

Weapon skills:

1: Golden Dragon Roar-the sword chant turns into the roar of the dragon, which can release the dragon's might that makes all beasts tremble.

2: Golden Dragon Follow-temporarily release the five-clawed golden dragon dragon remnant spirit to assist in combat.

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"Two weapon skills? "

Zhang Yun's eyes lit up.

It is indeed the residual spirit of a real dragon. It can give birth to two weapon skills by casually attaching to a sword as a weapon spirit.

You know, many high-level spiritual weapons only have one weapon skill!

Try to swing it twice. Wherever the sword passes, the air is cut into visible fractures.

Zhang Yun nodded slightly.

Although it is not a complete intermediate spiritual weapon, this 70% of the power of the sword is enough!

With the sharpness of the sword, he estimated that the defense of the Yuanying period cultivator would become as fragile as tofu in front of it.

"Can you still talk?"

Zhang Yun glanced at the sword body. He could feel the breath of the young dragon's residual spirit in it at this moment.

"Of course!"

The childish voice of the young dragon's residual spirit came out: "But this dragon is a little tired and needs a nap. When you fight, input spiritual energy into the sword, and this dragon will wake up..."

After saying that, Zhang Yun felt that the other party's breath was restrained, and he obviously began to sleep in the sword.

He shook his head slightly, danced the Yuntian Sword a few more times to feel the sharpness, and then put it away with satisfaction.

At the same time, he walked out of the house and came to the courtyard outside.

At this moment, Xu Ming and the other two had already selected the pebbles and cut them.

"Master, I cut out a piece of top-grade purple jade!"

Seeing him come out, Wu Xiaopang immediately brought a palm-sized, crystal-clear purple jade to him like presenting a treasure.

Zhang Yun smiled, "Good luck. This top-grade purple jade is worth at least three or four thousand spiritual stones!"

Wu Xiaopang was surprised and embarrassed, "Master, are you really giving us such a precious thing? Waist, you should take it back?"

"What are you taking? "

Zhang Yun gave him a finger snap on the forehead and said, "Master said that whatever you choose is yours! Of course, if you insist on giving it back to me, I don't mind keeping it!"

He looked at Zi Yu.

"No, no, no, Master, I'll keep it for myself!"

Wu Xiaopang hugged Zi Yu tightly.

Zhang Yun laughed and shook his head, collecting the remaining pebbles on the ground.

Speaking: "Okay, there are still three days before the sect competition, let's prepare well!"

"Yes, Master!"

Xu Ming and the other two nodded.

"Shui'er, come here!"

Zhang Yun waved his hand.

Yu Shui'er was startled and followed quickly.

When they came to the house, Zhang Yun handed her the crystal shark jade: "Take advantage of these last three days to absorb and refine this crystal shark jade, it can purify your water spirit!"

"Purify spirit? "

Yu Shui'er was shocked and opened her mouth: "Master..."

But Zhang Yun interrupted her as soon as she opened her mouth: "Don't say anything extra, take it back and practice well. Since you have accepted me as your master, I will be responsible for your practice resources!"

Yu Shui'er didn't say anything more, just nodded heavily to Zhang Yun.

Although she has lived in the sea for many years, she also knows how precious this kind of thing that can purify spiritual energy is. At this moment, her feelings for Zhang Yun are beyond words.

Taking Zhang Yun as her teacher may be the most correct choice in her life!

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The night falls, and the stars are twinkling.

There is a spiritual lamp on in the room, and Zhang Yun sits cross-legged on the bed in front of the window and adjusts his breath quietly.

After traveling to this continent, he has become accustomed to adjusting his breath in the middle of the night. The feeling of this spiritual energy flowing through the whole body is like a massage, especially when the evening breeze blows, it is particularly comfortable!

"Hmm?"

At this time, he suddenly sensed something, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside the yard. There was an inexplicable figure in black, and he faced Yun No. 1 head-on with a palm.

Zhang Yun condensed directly, and jumped out of the window and rushed over.

The black figure saw him and immediately turned around and fled outside.

Zhang Yun frowned slightly and told Yun No. 1: "Guard this place well!"

He chased out quickly.

The figure that escaped was extremely fast and was obviously familiar with the surrounding buildings. Zhang Yun rushed out of the yard and chased at full speed, but was still pulled away by the other party.

Seeing that he was about to lose, Zhang Yun took out the command brush and wrote the word "speed".

His body shook, and his feet stepped on the wind and turned into a lightning under the night sky and shot forward quickly.

"Comparing speed with me? You are still a little naive!"

The figure in front saw Zhang Yun being pulled away by him and sneered secretly.

"This!!"

But the next second, seeing Zhang Yun suddenly speeding up like lightning, the figure's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly accelerated forward.

But Zhang Yun's speed at this moment was as fast as a ghost. In a few seconds, the distance he pulled away was shortened to a few meters.

Zhang Yun put his two fingers together, and a wisp of spiritual energy lingered at his fingertips and pointed forward.

Whoosh!

A flying sword from the storage ring shot straight at the figure in front.

The figure in front saw this and his face changed, so he had to jump up to dodge.

At the moment the opponent jumped up, Zhang Yun had already grasped the Yuntian Sword in his hand, and a stream of spiritual energy flowed into the sword body, breaking through the air and slashing a sword wave across the air.

"!!"

The figure who jumped into the air did not expect him to have this trick, his face changed drastically, and he quickly grabbed a long knife to block it.

Crack!

But the long knife broke directly under this sword wave, and the figure in the air only had time to turn slightly to the side before being swept by the sword wave.

"Ah!"

With a cry of pain, half of the figure's face and one ear were directly cut off by the sword wave, and the whole body fell uncontrollably from mid-air.

Zhang Yun stepped on the wind and shot forward like a flash of lightning, raising the Yuntian Sword in his hand and slashing at the opponent without mercy.

Sneaking into his yard in the middle of the night, no matter who the opponent was, he had a reason to kill him!

Whoosh!

Just when he was about to hit the target, an extremely sharp breath suddenly came from the side.

Clang!

His face changed slightly, and Zhang Yun had to block the sharp arrow shot from the side with his sword.

The sharp arrow contained a lot of spiritual energy, and Zhang Yun used some strength to cut it down.

Whoosh!

Just as he cut down the sharp arrow, the black-clothed figure in front of him was carried away by another black-clothed man who appeared.

Is there an accomplice?

Zhang Yun frowned, and immediately opened the Qingyuan Step at full speed, commanding the brush to turn into a flash of lightning and chase forward.

In less than two seconds, he closed the distance with the other party.

"How is it possible?"

The black-clothed man who was fleeing with the figure saw Zhang Yun so fast, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

However, seeing that the beach was in front of him, his face was happy, and he gritted his teeth and rushed forward at a faster speed.

Swish!

But Zhang Yun didn't give the other party time to rush to the beach. The return energy surged into the Yuntian Sword in his hand, and another sword energy wave swept forward directly.

The black-clothed man's face suddenly changed. He had no time to dodge and could only take out a longbow as a shield.

Crack!

However, facing this sword energy wave, the longbow was neatly cut off in an instant, and the right hand of the black-clothed man holding the bow was cut off.

"Ah!"

The black-clothed man screamed in pain.

Zhang Yun was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but suddenly a shocking threat came from behind, which made him change his face and turn around to block with his sword.

I saw a black spear piercing his sword, and the terrifying energy carried by the spear burst out with a "boom". Even Zhang Yun couldn't stand still and was directly shocked and flew back. He flew all the way back to the beach and stumbled and fell into the sand.

Looking at the other black-clothed man who appeared with a black spear, his pupils contracted: "Nascent Soul Stage!!"

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