However, there are still some ruthless characters in the black sand corner. They have long been pessimistic about life and death. They have found a position in the void that is not close but not far away but can see clearly. They would rather risk being affected and die than miss it.
The ultimate battle is about to take place!
The vast majority of monks, who care about their lives, dare to stand on the edge of the black sand corner and carefully look through the space, only to get a vague overview.
Some even discovered business opportunities and ordered those who had other real bodies under their command to approach with the Orb of Reflection, and then sell real-time viewing quotas to the monks on the edge.
Zhao Fan and Demon Sword Zuo were too lazy to care about the monks, and focused their attention on each other without any distractions.
White robe, black clothes!
Knife, sword!
The pinnacle of the Nine Heavens, Great Emperor!
"I have been pursuing the true meaning of swordsmanship through battles."
Demon Sword Zuo looked at Zhao Fan and said with a smile: "I have a hunch that this battle with you will be the last piece of the puzzle for my supreme swordsmanship!"
"The true meaning of swordsmanship? The supreme swordsmanship?"
Zhao Fan said doubtfully: "I use a knife. Logically speaking, I can also see the road you can touch."
"no the same."
Demon Sword Zuo shook his head and said: "The way of sword is my life! What's more, my imperial path and the peak imperial path are different from the great emperors in the world. If you create the prototype of the supreme sword path, you can become the sword emperor and touch the true meaning of sword path.
, you can step into the half-step peak, master the true meaning of swordsmanship, perfect the supreme swordsmanship, and become the peak sword emperor!"
Zhao Fan was stunned when he heard this.
After a while, Demon Sword Zuo said again: "And the Tao practiced by monks in the world is just a tool to improve the level of life, including your sword, and the same is true."
Zhao Fan immediately understood that Demon Sword Zuo followed a large system where swords were the way, so the way to become an emperor or a peak emperor was different from the normal path.
He felt the anticipation and wanted to see what the supreme swordsmanship was.
Zhao Fan's heart moved and he couldn't help but ask: "What is the "Seven Star Sword Scripture"?"
"You can understand it as my pen on the kendo, or you can understand it as a direction without limitations and constraints."
Demon Sword Zuo said: "It is not fixed and rigid. How to write and draw it depends on me. The initial "Seven Star Sword Classic" is the same, but the sword cultivators who have practiced it have not only similar ones but also
No, it’s completely different. The only thing we have in common is that we all have swordsmanship as our destiny!”
Zhao Fan secretly smacked his tongue, is this Seven-Star Sword Scripture really so magical?
"That sword demon Ah Zuo, do you still remember it?" Demon Sword Ah Zuo seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly said without any clue.
Zhao Fan nodded, "Yes, I've always wondered what your relationship is."
"If you have a chance in the future, you can ask him yourself."
Demon Sword Zuo's eyes dimmed.
"..."
Zhao Fan almost started to curse, but it was you who mentioned it first, and then you asked me to ask it myself?
"I've said all that needs to be said!"
Demon Sword Zuo raised the black long sword in his hand, and the seven black stars on his body were shining. His eyes were filled with crazy desire, "I have never been so close to perfecting the supreme swordsmanship. Please forgive me.
Selfishly, this battle means more to me than life and death!"
Sword patterns swayed like waves, centered on the black sword in his hand, spreading in the void of the black sand.
Those spectators who did not care about life and death were cut into neat pieces of flesh and blood before they had time to react, staining the black sand on the ground red.
Even the monks at the edge of the black sand corner felt their eyes sting, and they all withdrew their gazes that penetrated the space, not daring to pay any more attention...
Zhao Fan, with his sword in mid-air, his face was as cold as frost. Although he was fearless, he was extremely angry!
"What a madman!"
We had agreed to have a sparring match, but before the fight even started, the Demon Sword Zuo actually took over, and it turned into a life-and-death showdown!!!