"What a great sword! What a great sword! Thousands of years later, this bamboo sword will surely be as immortal as the sun in the sky and be believed by countless people!"
Qin Feng held the bamboo sword and couldn't help laughing with the expression on his face.
This also caused ridicule from many warriors.
"I don't know what it means!"
Gao Le sneered: "Now, can you lead me to death?"
After sneering, Gao Le's face became expressionless again.
The sword comes out!
Suddenly there was a violent storm.
Wisps of sword light burst out with violent sharpness.
All the sword lights intertwined to form an invincible terrifying storm.
There was a silvery white light in the storm, and Gao Le's figure flashed like lightning.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Qin Feng.
Qin Feng's next actions made people feel very funny.
He actually directly stretched out the bamboo sword in his hand and drew it towards the sword light that was as bright as silver light.
ridiculous!
absurd!
This is what all warriors have in mind.
However, the wooden sword in Qin Feng's hand was not destroyed by the presence of Gao Le's sharp sword light.
On the contrary, he easily controlled the sword light released by Gao Le.
As Qin Feng shook the wooden sword in his hand, the sword light was beating like a toy being played with.
"This!"
"I heard that Gao Le's sword light can cut through divine materials and penetrate magic weapons. I didn't expect that even the bamboo sword in Qin Feng's hand was not destroyed.
Is the rumor wrong, or is there something mysterious about the bamboo sword in Qin Feng’s hand?”
"The possibility of the bamboo sword being mysterious is very small. After all, we saw with our own eyes Qin Feng sharpening the bamboo pole there!"
"There's nothing wrong with the shoulder pole. There's nothing wrong with Gao Le's sword energy either. That means there's something wrong with the person. Could it be that this figure obscured by the mask is actually a terrifying swordsman master?"
…
Kendo master?
How is that possible?
Normally, the masked man is not a warrior carrying a sword and has no way of communicating with his sword at all times. How can he become a master of swordsmanship?
"Perhaps there is something mysterious about this carrying pole?"
Someone said such a thing, but in fact, even he himself didn't believe it.
Gao Le's face was very ugly.
He had vowed just now that he would suppress Qin Feng easily.
Everything that happened before his eyes made his words seem more like a joke.
And he is the funniest clown.
The more he thought like this, the stronger the anger accumulated in his heart became.
The sword in his hand seemed to be beating.
However, his swordsmanship did not seem to be weakened by anger. On the contrary, it was as if he had received additives.
It instantly became more terrifying!
A kind of aura of death, like a torrent and a huge wave. It burst out suddenly and soon filled the arena.
destroy!
Kill!
This is the sword of the annihilation of all things.
The violent sword intent spread, and all the warriors standing near Arena No. 19 felt a terrifying killing aura, locking their souls.
If you are not careful, your soul will be destroyed by the sword light.
In that short moment, many warriors felt like they were dead.
trembling!
Then the fear became abnormal!
Until Gao Le's whole body's momentum suddenly shrank.
These talents are like waking up from a dream.
If it weren't for the cold sweat dripping all over his body and the vibration of his soul, everything just now seemed to be a dream.
"Invincible!"
"This is Gao Le's swordsmanship. It seems to exist for the purpose of killing and destroying."
"Horror! How horrifying!"
"It's just a little scattered power. We are trembling all over. These most violent sword intent of annihilation and killing explode with all their strength. As his opponent, what kind of fright should we bear?"
"Look, the masked man is standing there motionless now. Do you think he has been locked into his soul by the terrifying Nirvana Sword Intent and is scared to death?"
…
It was only then that everyone understood the true meaning of these two words, Gao Le, the so-called supreme swordsman genius.
Gao Le's cheeks were as sharp as a knife, and his eyes were slightly squinted, feeling a bit of evil and ruthless light.
He enjoyed the praise from everyone very much.
He even wished that time could stop at this moment.
Of course, he also knew this was impossible.
However, he can use more powerful methods to make everyone admire him even more, and even regard him as an idol.
"Mask man, I don't need to know who you are? To me, you are just a passerby and a dead person.
Counting the sword strike just now, if you can withstand my three strikes without dying, I will allow you to leave alive!"
Think!
In an instant, his sword had turned into the most terrifying light.
Even just looking at the mystery of the sword light, many warriors felt that their heads were no longer around their necks.
Everyone was shocked again.
At the same time, I set my sights on the masked man. I want to see if he can still create a legend?
The smile on Qin Feng's face became even brighter.
He still stretched out the bamboo sword in his hand.
I saw that the sword light that had been lingering on the bamboo sword was shaking slightly with Qin Feng's bamboo sword.
Suddenly, it expanded instantly like blowing air.
During the roar, and the collision with the killing sword light of the Nirvana of Heaven and Earth.
A muffled groan followed.
Kick, kick, kick!
Gao Le, holding the divine sword, unexpectedly took a few steps back, while Qin Feng still stood there cynically.
Seeing this scene happening, the pupils of all the warriors suddenly shrank, and a look of horror flashed across their faces.
Many people looked solemn.
Some people were completely dumbfounded.
"The power of Gao Le's killing sword is so terrifying. Just looking at it makes me feel like I'm dead. I can't suppress the masked man. I don't know what to say!"
"This is not the most powerful thing. The way the masked man resisted Gao Le's attack, but Gao Le's previous attack was intercepted by the bamboo sword mysteriously. In other words, Gao Le was defeated by himself.
And we don’t even know how powerful the masked man is!”
"Boss?"
"Now, I have some belief that maybe this masked man is really qualified to teach Gao Le's swordsmanship!"
…
Who is he?
What is his identity?
He was severely injured and his body was almost shattered, and he was able to be reborn from nirvana. He is definitely not simple.
"Gao Le, it should be the second sword now! I look forward to your third sword falling!"
The cynical Qin Feng has a unique attitude while holding a bamboo sword.
Hearing this, Gao Le was deeply shocked and finally woke up.
A bloody light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
The masked man's ridicule was a trample on his dignity.
Gao Le likes to be in the spotlight and likes the feeling of being praised.
Naturally, the most disgusting thing was to be despised, which completely turned the glory on him into ashes.
The stronger the anger in his heart, the more powerful the sword in his hand, and the stronger the aura that destroys all things. (To be continued)