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Volume Four, Volume 8, Chapter 32, Swordsmanship in the World, Only Me

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The icy cold wind kept blowing from the sky, blowing on every killer standing on the ice and snow. Their robes kept moving violently in the cold wind, making bursts of noise. It turned out that it was so cold.

They had already felt the coldness in the place, but at this moment, when Emperor Yang chuckled and said this sentence without any coldness, but with a cold smile, all the killers in the audience felt a chill.

A chill rose uncontrollably from the soles of my feet.

Ta Ta ~

Subconsciously, many of the approaching killers retreated.

Even.

The three Lan brothers who were originally standing next to Xiaoyao looked at each other and slowly retreated into the distance. Their eyes were filled with worry and solemnity, but their eyes were focused more on the man who was still standing behind Xiaoyao.

On the crazy man. They are not worried that Xiaoyao will not be able to defeat Yang Di.

in their hearts.

Even if Xiaoyao's strength is not as good as Yangdi's, there is absolutely no problem in protecting himself!

What they worry about is.

If Xiaoyao and Yang Di fight, the crazy man will definitely be exposed! Once that happens, it will definitely be more shocking than the fight between the two at this moment!

Everything is quiet

As the figures left, many eyes gradually became surprised.

They all looked at the crazy man still standing behind Xiaoyao, wrapped in a black robe, with more and more surprise in their eyes.

Even Emperor Yang

There are also the Three Sovereigns and Four Emperors in the distance, their eyes are also shining brightly.

"who is he?"

"I can't seem to feel the slightest breath from his body!"



The sound of surprise gradually spread.

In the end, these eyes were filled with solemnity.

Can’t see the strength?

They don't think that the other party is an ordinary person! How could ordinary people step into this arctic ice wilderness? Even those ordinary people can't withstand the bone-breaking cold! But since this mysterious man wrapped in black robes is in front of them,

They can't sense the slightest breath, there's only one proof!

Stronger than them!

Or

A treasure with hidden power!

No matter which one.

It was enough to surprise the many killers present.

"no?"

Xiaoyao's brows raised, but his face turned slightly gloomy. He was not afraid of Emperor Yang! It's just that the crazy man was always following him. Once the fight started, no one could predict what would happen!

He originally wanted to complete the task calmly.

Then he left the frozen wasteland of the far north to look for other nameless broken swords. But when Emperor Yang said this... a coldness gradually appeared in his eyes, and he became rude. He stared with murderous intent and shouted coldly:

"Emperor Yang, right? I don't want to fight you today because I don't want to cause trouble. You are here to be one of your five emperors. You can provoke whoever you like, but don't provoke me! My sword only kills people.

It’s not an easy fight!”

After saying this.

He just snorted coldly.

As the whole world fell silent immediately following his words, he slowly walked towards the distance.

His back.

He stood alone, his black robe fluttering in the cold wind.

Every step.

The aura around him became even more terrifying. When he took three steps, waves of extremely terrifying sword intent spread out crazily, completely covering the space within a hundred meters around him.

Shrouded in it, wisps of purple-gold sword energy kept passing through, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air would be heard every moment.

咻咻咻~

Sword energy shuttles, and sword marks appear on the ice and snow.

Just like a spider web, it started from nothing and then became densely packed. It was formed almost in the blink of an eye. Each one went a little deeper into the ground and spread fiercely.

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

From what he said to the shocking scene.

In just a few breaths of time, the faces of many killers standing on the ice and snow suddenly changed, and the sounds of crazy gasps could be heard.

"this……"

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

"Who on earth is he! Is this the peak powerhouse from the other three Jedi?!"



The calm expressions of the Three Sovereigns and Four Emperors suddenly changed with shock.

They exclaimed, and their initial indifference to Xiaoyao was soon filled with endless solemnity. The billowing sword intent was not inferior to the strongest strength they knew of Emperor Yang. But the problem was, what the opponent said

It only takes less than two breaths to burst out with such momentum!

And what about Emperor Yang?

If he wants to create such a momentum, he needs to brew for at least five breaths!

Which one is strong and which one is weak.

Instantaneous judgment of superiority!

At this moment, they no longer have confidence that they can keep each other. Even though they are definitely stronger together than Xiaoyao, being stronger doesn't mean they can keep each other! And keeping each other doesn't mean they can kill each other!

Who is the most surprised?

Among the many killers present, he was undoubtedly Emperor Yang.

Happy words come out.

His face changed color instantly, and a long sword with a slender but cold meaning appeared in the flash of white light in his hand. On the long sword, the sword roared, and the sword's intention was overflowing.

咻咻咻~

Just when the murderous intent burst out in his heart and he was about to take action, Xiaoyao turned around in vain, and then a terrifying sword intent swept out crazily. The sword intent was like the pressure of heaven and earth, with a prehistoric aura of death.

Come. Even though his position is located at the edge a hundred meters away, he is still suppressed by the rising sword intent in vain.

His sword intention.

If you are gurgling and trembling, you feel like you are being suppressed!

"impossible!"

"His sword intention has actually reached this level!"

Emperor Yang's first reaction was to cry out that it was impossible, because his swordsmanship understanding had already reached the third level, the initial level. Even if the opponent's swordsmanship knowledge was at the third level, he would not be given such a thrilling suppression. But at this moment,

He clearly felt the suppression from the source!

Spiritual realm?

The sparkle in his eyes skyrocketed.

But it was quickly denied. If the other party's swordsmanship had reached the spiritual realm, then his strength would definitely break through the spiritual realm, and the system would have spread all over the world! That is to say, the opponent's swordsmanship had not reached the spiritual realm, but his swordsmanship had already been achieved.

It has traces of the spiritual surname of the spiritual realm, so it gives him a sense of oppression!

The reason has awakened.

He was still a little dizzy from the shock.

how many times

He was lingering on the edge of life and death in order to pursue extreme challenges and constantly break through his own swordsmanship strength. Now, his swordsmanship was finally promoted to the third level half a month ago. He is proud of himself, even if he is one of the four strongest swordsmen in the Jedi.

It is almost impossible to find anyone who can compete with him!

He also feathered his own feathers.

He is the number one killer among all killers, not even the Emperor can compare with him.

All his confidence.

They are all based on the third level of swordsmanship. At this level, he can be said to be the peak person under the spiritual realm. However, he never expected that a strong swordsman would appear in vain, and he even had no knowledge of swordsmanship.

Above him, this was hard for him to accept and made him go crazy.

"So what if you are better at swordsmanship than me!?"

"I, Emperor Yang, have fought countless life-and-death battles over the years, and defeated the strong many times with the weak. It is not just based on my knowledge of swordsmanship. I am confident that among all the players in the world today, I, Emperor Yang, are definitely among the top ones! Even if you are

Even if you have a strong sense of swordsmanship, you will die by my sword!"

He shot out ferociously in vain.

The extremely bright white light of the long sword in his hand flashed across the hundred-meter sword rainbow, aiming at the crazy tearing layers of void behind Xiaoyao as he walked out.

This sword.

He gathered all his strength!

even.

He even used one of his secret techniques.

Hundred meter sword rainbow.

Surpassing his previous limits, under the eyes of thousands of shocked eyes, he directly tore apart the icy hurricane sweeping across the sky and earth, and then presented a ferocious straight line along the continuously cracking ice and snow land towards Xiaoyao.

"disease!"

This is not over yet.

A hundred-meter sword rainbow burst out.

In vain, an extremely concealed golden light appeared on his right hand, and the strong murderous intent in his eyes filled the air. He flashed his right hand, got the extremely concealed golden light, and directly caught up with the hundred-meter sword rainbow at an astonishing speed, condensing it.

The core of the sword energy is at the tip of the sword.

"die!"

"You must die!"

"In this world, the only one with the strongest swordsmanship is me, Emperor Yang!"

"No one deserves it but me!"

Emperor Yang's face was ferocious, and he desperately used his trump card. The golden light was obtained from a mysterious mission after experiencing countless death crises. He has only used it twice so far, and the first two times were in the face of

It was used in a terrifying crisis situation, and now it is the third time, and it is also the last time for this mysterious trump card!

He didn't want to use it.

But Xiaoyao gave him such a strong sense of crisis!

Even if he consumes this treasure, he is still crazy and desperate to kill Xiaoyao! (To be continued.


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