Chapter 57: Do You Want to Eat Fish?

"Don't you think it's more handsome?"

In the quiet ring, Qingcheng, who looked at the eagle eye with a similar face, suddenly didn't know what to say, and finally, it wasn't until a long time later that he said, "Don't you feel that you have lost the only chance to win against me?"

"How is that possible?"

Qingcheng smiled: "I don't think so, because I think you still can't stop the next knife, what do you think!"

"Bang!"

Almost at the moment when Qingcheng's words fell, Hawkeye had already rushed towards Qingcheng and shouted at the same time: "I said, you don't have a chance." ”

"Oh!"

Looking at the black knife that Hawkeye was about to slash at him, Qingcheng suddenly showed an indifferent smile and said, "That, do you want to eat fish?"

"Do you want to eat fish?"

"Do you want to eat fish......

Suddenly, Qingcheng said something inexplicable, but it was such a sentence that made Hawkeye pause: "Do you want to eat fish?"

Isn't this exactly what the other party said when he went to challenge the Wind Warrior? How did he know, he heard about it? This is impossible, the Wind Warrior and Ben can't be so boring, so, is he really the Wind Warrior?

"Not good!"

At this time, Hawkeye's face changed drastically as if he was thinking of something, but the next moment when he reacted, Qingcheng's blade had come to him.

"Poof!"

The sound of the blade entering the flesh sounded, and then the whole world was silent, and then at the same time as the blood was splashed, I saw that Qingcheng had returned to its original position.

"Look!"

Qingcheng smiled lightly: "I said that you still can't stop my knife, right?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Hawkeye asked with a hesitant face, and at this time, even his heart couldn't help but waver.

"Don't you know who I am?"

Qingcheng smiled and said with a playful smile: "Of course I am the Wind Sword Haola, otherwise, how could you not be my opponent?"

"Whew!"

In the next second, at the moment when Qingcheng's words fell, a green slash had rushed towards him, and even the floor was cut out of a deep trajectory.

"I said you weren't my match!"

In the light groan, I saw that Qingcheng had put the knife in front of him with a relaxed face, and after a while, he caught this seemingly fierce slash steadily.

Hawkeye's slash is really powerful, but now he can only exert about thirty percent of his strength at most, so of course Qingcheng can easily slash this knife to the next, and even if it is replaced by the white horse Cavendish, he can do it.

Why! Because Hawkeye, who assigned a large amount of his domineering energy to three wounds in different positions on his body, is now fighting him with all his heart, so if Qingcheng can't beat him, then he will die directly.

"What, that's too mean, you say?"

"I'm sorry, but I can only grieve Hawkeye for the sake of experience. ”

"Flowing Water, Two Slashes!"

"Whew!"

In the middle of the low drink, Eagle Eye, who had jumped into the air at some point, swung his knife again, and then after a while, another green slash slashed towards Qingcheng.

"Give it back to you!"

Below, just as Qingcheng spoke, he saw a wave of his wrist, and the slash that was originally blocked on the blade had turned in a direction and struck upward.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The slashes connected each other, causing ripples in the air, and then the sound of the "canopy" was heard, and in the blink of an eye, the two slashes had turned into a burst of energy and swept away.

"Whew!"

It was too late, it was fast, and at the moment when the slash disappeared, I saw that the eagle eye that fell from the sky had already held the knife in both hands and slashed towards the Qingcheng below.

"Dang!"

"Click!"

"Boom!"

Hawkeye's blow was very fast, but it was blocked by Qingcheng again, but unlike before, he bowed down and even the ground completely cracked.

"I said, is it really okay for you to work so hard?"

Qingcheng looked at Hawkeye's bleeding wound and smiled, and then his body and arm shook suddenly, and he blinked, and the two of them distanced themselves again.

"Flowing Water, Turbulence!"

"Whoosh!"

On the other side, at the moment when Hawkeye landed, I saw its figure flying towards Qingcheng again, and after a while, the ring resounded with the sound of weapons one after another.

"Khooth. ”

"Sonorous. ”

In the hot confrontation, Qingcheng, who had opened the double hook jade writing wheel eye again, had already written down every knife and style of the eagle eye, and even the various subtle movements of his body and wrist were not let go.

"I don't think I'm worthy of your full attention right now, do I?"

Suddenly, only a loud shout sounded, followed by a 'dang', and Qingcheng involuntarily retreated several steps towards the rear.

"Wrong!"

Qingcheng, who had regained his footing, smiled, and then drank as he ran towards Hawkeye: "I'm just thinking about how to integrate your sword skills into my own kendo." ”

"Snort"

The moment the words fell, I saw that Qingcheng's blade had already cut a white arc in the air, and then it continued to expand in the constricted pupils of Eagle Eye.

"Khooth!"

"Sonorous!"

Suddenly, another series of sparks lit up in the confrontation between the two, but to Hawkeye's relief, although the other party used his sword skills, the wind praised on his sword had disappeared in less than a few seconds.

"Sure enough, isn't this as easy as imagined?" Qingcheng, who was attacking violently, thought to himself, and then after a while he continued to try.

On the other side, seeing the air currents on Qingcheng's blade that kept disappearing and then constantly appearing, Hawkeye sank suddenly, he didn't expect the other party to actually use him as a practice object, and what made him even more depressed was that Hawkeye was still in a state of being unable to fight back in the face of his continuous attack like waves.

Slowly, seven or eight minutes later, when Hawkeye saw the airflow on Qingcheng's blade that had not disappeared for hundreds of seconds, his pupils were filled with a rich and dignified color, and even mixed with a little jealousy in the dignification, yes, even he was shocked by the terrifying talent of the other party.

"Ding!"

In the fierce confrontation, Eagle Eye at this moment could clearly feel the fast, powerful, sharp and soft every blow from Qingcheng's blade, he didn't expect that the other party would actually integrate their sword path together in just a few minutes.

"Bang!"

Finally, Dan heard a muffled sound of "bang", and then saw that Hawkeye's figure had flown out violently, and at the same time as he flew out upside down, he saw that the sharp blade flying all over the sky had swept towards Hawkeye like a blade.

"Poof!"

In the silence, under the countless sharp blades, I saw that the blood on Hawkeye's body had exploded like fireworks.

"It's over!"

"It's finally over!"

"The position of the world's number one swordsman has really changed hands!"

At this moment, everyone in the audience and through the screen couldn't help but be silent, and even the five old stars were silent at this moment.