C85 Sword Difference One

Hei Mu stared at the two men from the Martial Arts Platform. His only hope right now was that both of them would suffer heavy losses, and he would be able to reap the benefits while he was at it.

With his current strength, there was no doubt that he would be able to deal with these two men, but now...

He was afraid that it would be too late!

His injuries would greatly affect his combat strength. Right now, he was afraid that it was really not enough to defeat these two brats.

Thinking about it made him feel a little sarcastic. He was considered an immortal in the World Sea, and was once a high and mighty existence in the eyes of everyone in the continent.

But now...

Hei Mu shook his head helplessly. How could he have thought of such a situation?

Just as Hei Mu was feeling pleased with himself and thought that he could reap the benefits from it.

Suddenly, the colorful fireworks on the Martial Arts Platform began to fade slowly. The airtight sword Qi surrounding them began to dissipate slowly.

The two people who were originally wrapped by the sword Qi began to appear in front of everyone's eyes.

They were still two blurry figures wearing masks. If one didn't look carefully, the two of them would be the same person.

"It ended just like that?" Someone in the Martial Arts Platform shouted.

It seemed like he was still immersed in the wonderful performance just now. For a moment, he disappeared without a trace. He couldn't accept it.

At the same time, everyone came back to their senses. Some of them were still unsatisfied, and the scene just now was still in their minds.

What made them even more depressed was Hei Mu and the people of Chuhuang family who were standing on the high platform. This had completely exceeded their expectations.

There was supposed to be a world-shaking battle, but they never thought that it would be so peaceful after the beautiful fireworks.

"This..." Hei Mu was somewhat speechless. What were these two kids doing? They had just unleashed such powerful sword Qi, and they hadn't even engaged in a real battle yet, but it had already ended?

Although the collision of sword Qi had given everyone an eye-opener, the outcome wasn't what they wanted to see.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the others, the two of them had only just engaged in a simple battle. In fact, only the two of them knew how satisfying the collision was.

The black masked man looked at the opponent in front of him, and his heart could not calm down for a long time. He had never thought that not only was he a peerless genius, but there was also someone even more peerless than him.

Perhaps just now, everyone had only experienced a performance, while he himself had experienced the first soul-stirring duel in his life.

He tried to control every single sword qi. This repaired extremely powerful spiritual energy and all the energy condensed by extraordinary people. He originally thought that it was already a very superior attack.

However, he discovered that the other party was also a sword cultivator, and the power of the sword qi had also reached the peak of perfection.

In terms of controlling the sword qi, he was slightly inferior.

Out of the tens of thousands of sword qi, he had only lost once. Others might not be able to tell, but the two of them were well aware.

The sword qi that he had just controlled had never expected that he would be defeated in the first battle!

Man wearing light mask stood in the breeze with an enchanting demeanor.

The golden wall of sword qi that he had just condensed, the visual impact, was still reverberating in everyone's eyes.

He looked at his opponent and let out a faint smile.

He had truly seen such an outstanding sword cultivator in his life. Each sword qi contained his own spiritual energy. Without extraordinary courage and extraordinary comprehension of the sword, it was impossible to do it.

If he had not encountered him, his sword would definitely be invincible in the same realm. It was even possible to kill an opponent who had crossed realms.

"Such an outstanding sword cultivator, why would he help the Chuhuang father and son to help the enemy? What a pity!"

Man wearing light mask let out a sigh of pity.

He couldn't help but recall his former brother's brilliant smile. That charming smile was constantly reverberating in his mind. This time, he had to find his brother. There were too many things that he could not change.

Ever since that day, he had fallen into a bottomless abyss and had luckily escaped with his life. However, he had fallen into the hands of the other party.

If he was still alive, it would not be impossible for him to rely on his talent to cultivate such Sword Dao power.

Actually, he was not good at swords. He had secretly learned them from him bit by bit. He had to admit that his brother's Sword Dao was quite outstanding.

However, he would never forget that mountain-like power. It was called...

"Sword Dao, I lost. I want to compete with you in strength. What do you think?"

Suddenly, the other party interrupted his memories.

Strength?

Man wearing light mask couldn't help but glance at the other party when he realized that he wanted to compare strength with him. He wanted to see what he was thinking from the other party's eyes.

But this time, it disappointed him again. His pair of cold eyes seemed to have a little more excitement compared to before.

Speaking of strength, it aroused the combat strength in his heart again. He wasn't a pushover.

However, it had been a long time since he felt such a feeling when it came to a battle of strength. A battle of pure strength was truly satisfying!

He also clearly remembered the last confrontation of pure strength, which familiar home was it, between close brothers.

At that time, he had no worries at all. He had lived a happy life every day.

Sometimes, he would even peek at a girl bathing. At that time, just thinking about it was bliss!

"Come on. I lost to you in sword qi, but in a confrontation of strength, that might not be the case." The black-masked man let out a hearty laugh.

Although he did not remember the past, he had not lost his talent.

He knew very well that compared to sword cultivators, he was more likely to be a warrior.

His body was full of energy, and he felt a bit uncomfortable holding it in. It wasn't easy for him to meet such a person, so how could he not be excited?

"Don't be too confident. Actually, I forgot to tell you, other than knowing a bit about sword arts, I also know quite a bit about strength" man wearing light mask said with a smile.

Although he was standing in the group of Chuhuang family, for some reason, he did not have much hatred for this black-masked man.

On the contrary, he had a feeling of mutual understanding.

"Really? That would be even more interesting! I have already lost, but I still hope that you can do your best to fight. Only then will it be more enjoyable! "

After saying that, the black masked man seemed to be afraid of the other party's concerns and added," Don't be afraid of injuring me. My skin is rough and my flesh is thick. It's fine. Of course, that possibility is almost negligible. "

After saying that, he scratched his head foolishly and even smiled at man wearing light mask.

This action caused the audience below the stage to be taken aback.

"This... What the hell is this?" Everyone was somewhat confused. Originally, it was a battle between two sides against a powerful faction, but now, it seemed like that was not the case.

It was more like a little brother asking his big brother for guidance in martial arts, and he even seemed a little foolish.