"Asura, what realm can that sword master see?" Lin Feng didn't care about the eyes of others at all.

After all, he also lived a miserable life on Earth, being kicked out of his house and being looked down upon, waste, etc., he had experienced it before.

"Late God-man. Asura shook his head.

This is a bit insufficient, Asura even kills the god king, let alone a god in the late stage, if this swordsman master can surpass Asura in the attainment of the sword, then I am afraid there is still a possibility of winning, otherwise he will be a dead man.

Lin Feng carefully observed Asura's eyes, he was now looking at that sword master as if he was looking at a dead person.

"We love you!!!" the Terran woman and the Sea Clan woman shouted.

"Come on, master of swordsmanship!" the other men shouted cheers.

"Quiet! Quiet! Next, we will hold the first bet! The sword master will fight Asura, I heard that the sword master has developed a new stunt, I don't know if you are looking forward to it, anyway, I am looking forward to it, okay, don't talk nonsense, please come to the stage!" said a mermaid woman wearing a belly pocket, presumably the host of this bet.

Asura slowly walked into the ring, and the swordsman also came to the stage with a golden sword, and when he saw Asura, he said, "I will give you time to warm up, lest you lose in vain." ”

"Thank you very much, but if you can take my sword, I will eat consciously. "Asura is a big talker.

"Who are you? Do you know who you're talking to?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Stupid!"

Before he could fight, the Terran women in the audience had already scolded Asura below, and no one took his words seriously.

After the invective passed, a curtain of light covered the Asura and the swordsmanship master.

"You can start fighting!" said the mermaid in her belly pocket.

"Shura Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Sword Flow, Eleventh Style, God's Sorrow!" While Asura spoke, Lin Feng retreated frantically, this was not a joke.

The sword intent that erupted from the eleventh form of Asura, that light curtain would definitely not be able to withstand it, and it would fall on him again when the time came, which felt very uncomfortable, and the impact of hiding away would be reduced.

Lin Feng looked at those spectators, they were just a bunch of fools! They were still climbing on the light curtain to cheer for that swordsman!

Those Terran women also stood up, they seemed to be very excited, and Lin Feng was no longer looking.

And the swordsman in the field, when Asura finished speaking, he felt a sad aura, this aura affected his mood, just when he was about to make a move, it was already too late, a death sword intent, directly from Asura's center, burst out, that light curtain was like paper paste instantly torn, and a powerful sword intent swept the audience.

The person with low cultivation vomited blood directly and fell to the ground, life and death were unknown, and the seven-hole cultivation that was better was bleeding and prostrate on the ground, and the eldest prince knelt on his feet and trembled.

At this moment, it felt as if the Asura was their king, and everyone knelt down, and the few people who were standing were all trembling.

Lin Feng was also one of the people standing, obviously he was quite far away, but he was still trembling, Lin Feng now had an urge to kneel.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been subjected to the sword intent of the Asura a a lot recently, and he had a certain adaptability, I am afraid that he would not be able to stand at all now.

That sword master was the main carrier of sword intent, he was already kneeling on the ground, and Lin Feng and the others only suffered splash damage, not all sword intent.

I saw Asura stretch out a finger and volley into the air, and two giant swords as long as a basketball court fell from the sky, and these two giant swords were not inserted into the body of the swordsman, but suspended beside him.

"Are you ready to accept death?" asked Asura.

"No!no!no!no!no!" The swordsman jumped up and ran towards the sidelines.

"Come back!" Asura said lightly.

The next two greatswords followed directly, each with a chain extending from the hilt, entangled the fleeing master swordsman, pulling him back and imprisoning him in the air, unable to move.

When the swordsman couldn't move, two shadows appeared on the two giant swords, a man and a woman, and the two of them actually began to sing, which was a very tragic ancient song.

As soon as the song appeared, the skin of the swordsman's body began to crack and bleed inch by inch, and when he sang until one-fifth of the swordsmanship master had turned into a puddle of blood, it dissipated, and Asura directly accepted it.

Lin Feng didn't know what the situation would be if this move broke out completely, I am afraid that when the last few lines are sung, Asura will take advantage of the tragic singing to end the undead with a sword, but it is estimated that there are few people in this world who can resist the whole song, and in the end, it is ten thousand swords piercing the heart, according to the eleventh formula that Asura passed to Lin Feng, this is what it explains, but it is a pity that this person did not resist to the end, otherwise he can really see what ten thousand swords look like when he pierces his heart.

These songs are only effective for those who are imprisoned in the two swords, and those next to them will only hear the tragic singing and feel the great sword intent.

When the Asura received the recruitment, the blood water fell to the ground, otherwise it would have been imprisoned in the air, and even this kind of thing could be imprisoned, this trick was really a miracle.

It is worthy of the famous skill of Asura, as if the Shura killing god from a hell, and the name of the sword god is well deserved!

As the sword intent slowly dissipated, everyone on the field began to come back to their senses, wake up when it should wake up, and start to heal when it should be healed, Lin Feng also walked towards the center of the field.

"Did Lin Feng see clearly?" Asura asked.

"I didn't see it clearly, I hid away, but I still understand it roughly, I guess I still can't put this trick, it's too profound. Lin Feng shook his head.

"Well, take your time. After Asura finished speaking, he walked out of the ring with Lin Feng.

The mermaid in her belly pocket had just fallen to the ground and was not unconscious, and now she was wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth.

Most of those Terran women were unconscious, and at this time, they slowly woke up one by one, full of pain, and several women with very low cultivation of the Terran had died.

"In this battle, I saw the whole process, Asura's swordsmanship really opened our eyes, this sword intent is simply incomparably terrifying, I still have palpitations when I think about it now, his moves are probably beyond the scope of swordsmanship, Asura wins!"

Those Terran women who looked down on Asura at the beginning are now so remorseful that their intestines are blue, and you can see it by looking at their expressions.

The Sea Clan Patriarch was also watching this battle from a corner, and when Asura's sword intent spread to him, he also trembled, and now he thought that he had made a bet with such a person, it was really crazy.

"Let's start the second battle! The warrior of the Asura, Lin Feng will fight against the son of our Sea Clan Patriarch, we will all call him the eldest prince! Please come to the stage!" said the mermaid woman in the belly pocket.

Lin Feng consciously stepped into the ring, and the eldest prince also walked into the ring with a sword sparkled with diamonds.

The blood-drinking broken sword appeared in Lin Feng's hand, and the audience exclaimed.

"Oh my God, his sword, a broken sword?"

"Isn't it?

"What the hell is this man?"

An ignorant audience is nagging again.

"Look at your white hair, how old are you?" the eldest prince asked as he looked at Lin Feng.

"Younger than you, make a move, I'll give you a chance, not like that guy just now who died without even firing a move. Lin Feng said lightly.

"Would you have wept with the gods just now?" asked the eldest prince tentatively.

"I can't let it out. Lin Feng replied truthfully.

"Hahahaha, that's good, that's good, it seems that you don't have much to offer, let's die. After the eldest prince finished speaking, he stomped his foot, and the saber on his waist shot out directly and held it in his hand.

"Daoless Sword Technique, Broken Sword Flow, Eleventh Style, Breaking the Sky!" Lin Feng shouted the name of this move, and the whole audience became vigilant.

Because just now Asura was also the eleventh type, which caused a huge shock, and this time when I heard the eleventh type again, many people had a conditioned reflex and were ready to flee.

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