C168 The Sword of Hai Qing?

After losing to Lee Si, the latter directly "attacked" him again, making him want to fight the swordsman who won.

The difference between a swordsman and a swordsman was one level, but the gap was huge. The former had an existence that the latter could not compare with, the True Qi Armor. This was one of the signs of a swordsman. It was unique and not possessed by a swordsman.

Logically speaking, ten late-stage swordsmen could not be defeated by a single early-stage swordsman. The former had many people, but the latter's defense was too strong. It was so strong that they could not break it even if they worked together. This was a qualitative leap.

White Clouthed Young Man, on the other hand, was only at the sixth stage of the swordsman. He was not even at the late stage. Although he had ignored the difference in cultivation base previously, Starting from the seventh level, he was now at the Ninth Level. He had dealt with all of them with a single sword strike. This was the difference in strength. However, most of them still didn't believe that the latter could defeat a Sword Master Stage. The gap between them was huge. However, they were still looking forward to seeing the other party create another miracle. After all, no one thought that he would be able to reach first place before this!

"I can accept it!"

Jian Ao said casually, as if he did not care about swordsmen. Indeed, since he had become a swordsman, he had met many powerful opponents of the same level. During his trip to Blood Sword Pond, he had even killed those geniuses who were as strong as Late Period of Sword Master Stage. In short, he had killed swordsmen before. Why should he be afraid of them?

His straightforward reply surprised Xuan Ming, who was the master of Profound Bright City. He then smiled. As expected, he was like his sword, pressing forward with indomitable will. He would not be frightened by the difficulties ahead of him. This was what a true swordsman should have. Compared to this, this was what a true swordsman should have. The gap between the disciples of the Wind Mist Sect was too great.

Then, he said, "Of course, even if I win, I have to agree to it. Otherwise, it doesn't count. "

When he said that, everyone was stunned. Then, they laughed in their hearts. That's right. Even if you win, you still need the approval of the person involved. Otherwise, no matter how strong you are, it's useless!

When the swordsman of Wind Mist Sect heard Jian Ao's words, he was already angry. His expression was full of disdain. He thought that Jian Ao was not his opponent. Now that he heard Xuan Ming's words, it was obvious that he was trying to help Jian Ao.

"Humph! The master of Profound Bright City. If this man's cultivation base or injuries were to be crippled, he wouldn't be able to participate in the Profound Water Cave. Then this candidate can only be chosen one more time!" Lee Si suddenly said.

His words stunned Xuan Ming. Indeed, what he said was right. If the number one candidate was crippled and unable to participate in the competition, then the number one candidate would naturally be number two.

"Senior brother, now it's up to you. You have to avenge me, junior brother!"

Lee Si walked to the swordsmaster with difficulty and said.

"Don't worry, brother. As your senior, I will definitely take revenge. I will not bully him. He dares to insult our Wind Mist Sect. I will make him die an ugly death if he dares to hurt our junior brother. " The swordsman said in a cold voice.

Jian Ao shook his head and sighed. These disciples of the Wind Mist Sect all had such self-righteous faces. They felt good about themselves, superior to others. It was as if they were not humans, but something of a higher level than humans.

"Come, come, let's do it. Let me see how powerful the inner circle disciples of Wind Mist Sect are. " Jian Ao said in a flat tone.

He remembered that when he entered the Heavenly Sword Sect, he had been ridiculed everywhere. He had been disdained by the inner circle disciples and had formed a grudge with them. At that time, he had been ruthless enough to 'start a war' with them. He had even made a bet with Du Pengfei that if he destroyed those sects first, he would surrender to him.

Coincidentally, his current strength was more than enough to protect himself. He could challenge the inner circle disciples, but there were no other candidates. Once he fell asleep, someone would immediately come and let go of his pillow. He could use this inner circle disciple of the Wind Mist Sect to test his strength.

If the inner circle disciple of the Wind Mist Sect knew what Jian Ao was thinking, he would be furious and attack him. It turned out that he was treating Jian Ao as a training stone and a whetstone.

However, even if he didn't know, the inner circle disciple of the Wind Mist Sect was still furious. He wanted nothing more than to chop Jian Ao into eight pieces, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

He was naked. A blatant provocation! A level 6 swordsman challenged a Second Level of Sword Master Stage. If it were any other swordsman, they would be furious about the difference in quality.

"Humph! You won't die if you don't seek death!"

The inner circle disciple of Wind Mist Sect let out a cold snort. The sword in his hand was unsheathed. In an instant, he saw countless sword lights rushing towards Jian Ao like a storm.

This was a martial arts competition, not a life and death battle. Before the start of the battle, it had to be done in advance. But he didn't. . . This showed how furious the latter was.

If it was any other sword user, they would probably be frightened by this sudden attack that filled the sky. However, Jian Ao wasn't an ordinary sword user, he was a king who dominated the Swordsman Stage. No one in the entire Swordsman Stage could surpass him.

Facing the sword light that filled the sky like a storm, the Cool Breeze Sword shook. Instantly, the entire world was filled with a vast ocean of energy.

"Raging waves crashing against the shore!"

In an instant, the sound of "huhuhu" could be heard without end. It was as if the ocean was rolling. The sound of it hitting the reefs by the beach was extremely loud.

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"

The rolling waves appeared behind Jian Ao. They kept rolling, bringing up countless grains of sand. Suddenly, they collided with the sword lights that filled the sky. With a "Hua La," the entire arena suddenly shone with endless light, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

"Ka Cha!" With the two as the center, the sound of bricks cracking was heard from the arena. It was like a spider web that covered the entire arena in an instant.

When the collision occurred, an intense shockwave spread out. Some of the martial artists who were close were swept away. Their bodies suddenly flew backwards and smashed onto the ground. They spat out blood and looked at the arena with shock in their eyes.

Swordsmen were indeed terrifying. If the wave of air was so powerful just by fighting, then the two people in the center would be even more miserable.

One of them was not even at the Sword Master Stage, but only at the 6th level of the Swordmaster!

"Da Da!"

A sound of rapid retreat could be heard from the Qi waves, and a figure fell out from the Qi waves. It was Jian Ao.

"Sure enough, if I use the Profound Rank Martial Technique Sword Technique, I won't be able to defeat a swordsman!"

That move just now was actually just one of the ultimate moves of the Cool Breeze Sword Technique. Its power was only at the Human Rank, and it was not something that could be shown on the stage.

But this was just an ordinary sword skill, and it was only slightly inferior to a battle sword master with a low cultivation. Wasn't this strength a bit too strong?

"Sigh, a swordsman is indeed powerful. He is far from what a swordsman can compare with. "

"Yeah. That White Clouthed Young Man is definitely the strongest Swordsman Stage I have ever seen, but he still can't block it. This time, things might go in a bad direction. "

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Everyone was discussing amongst themselves, and they all agreed that Jian Ao was going to lose for sure!

There is a question that I want to ask everyone, and that is, this month and even in the future, I will only be able to say two thousand words, and that is the standard of two thousand words. I am really sorry about that.

It can't be helped. The 8K that lasted for a month last month and the 300,000 for a month directly collapsed his body. My body can't take it, so please forgive me.