"Boom~!"

A thousand even traces, a strong qi was like a sword rushing through the armpit of the blade, and instantly staggered with the blade!

The blade, driven by the powerful thrust, could not contain the power of the jet, like a wave that hit a boulder by the harbor, and was easily knocked apart!

"What!"

Le Ji was sad to be stopped by the blade, and looked at the culprit with anger on his face - an old farmer in simple clothes?

Wrong!

This guy is definitely not an ordinary old farmer!

The blade that reacted the next moment quickly became cautious.

The indifferent eyes of the old farmer on the other side seemed to be filled with some kind of magic, and just looking at each other made the blade's heart can't help but rise a heavy pressure!

"It seems that I have been prepared for a long time!" Blade of the arm

Slightly raised, calmly considering his own situation.

In his opinion, the other party naturally would not have appeared here by "accident" and blocked his retreat.

The other party's goal should be themselves!

Gritting his teeth, the blade felt a little nervous.

There is an old farmer in front of him, and Gao Zhi in the back, he must quickly break the game, Gao Zhi he can't beat it, it's impossible to just touch one and not beat it?

You know, his strength is not weak!

"Whew..."

Now that he has decided to let go of the fight, the anger in the blade's heart suddenly receded, and he was as calm as water for a moment, without the urge to be bloody, but his heart was extremely firm.

Unless the other party's momentum is really unbelievably strong.

Otherwise, no one can tell who is stronger than whom until they have been beaten!

The blade slowly narrowed his eyes, lifted his mind, stared at every subtle movement on the opposite side, and the blade blade in his hand was ready to slash at any time!

At this time, since there is no way to retreat, why not advance recklessly and violently, and break the situation by surprise!

It's a gamble, but it's also self-confidence, just as the calm and bloodthirsty wolf is the most terrible beast of the steppe.

A murderous aura slowly diffused in the field, and the situation was about to erupt.

The momentum began to accumulate highly, and the skin on the blade's body overflowed with a faint trace of blood, burning the surrounding air and forming a layer of blood flame outside the skin.

The bloody killing qi is a unique combat technique in the army, and it is not very esoteric, and it is generally used by the soldiers of the elite armies of the princes.

However, it is necessary for officers above the centurion to be able to achieve the level of basic mastery in the true sense.

This bloody aura can not only intimidate living beings, but also improve the user's combat power, energy and stamina, but if used for a long time, it will cause damage to one's own body.

However, even this method has been used, and it can only be said that the blade at this time has been desperate.

The blood killing qi colluded, forming the mark of blood killing, and the crimson light was like substance.

A dark aura gradually emerged. When the aura condensed to a certain extent, it began to expand outward, revealing a faint forest cold flame.

The old farmer's face was still calm, looking at all this with cold eyes, like a pool of water that was not shocked.

The blade's mouth chanted, and the demonic sound burst, and the flame-like light in Sarya's eyes turned into a ghost, as if it was about to rush vertically into the clouds.

His whole body is like a painting frozen in time and space, tense and full of tension.

Somehow, at this moment, he didn't feel at ease, on the contrary, his eyes were deep, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.

But this trace of fear did not come from Gao Zhi in front of him, nor from the strange old man, but from himself.

"Kill!"

The next moment, the blade teeth grinned, and its momentum was so rapid that only the red glow could be seen, changing in the air, dragging a long aftertrace.

The figure appeared in front of the old farmer in an instant!

The quaint blade in his hand brought up a cold light and swung straight down!

Slash at the oncoming target!

The sharp air attack brought a touch of silver light in the air and poured down like a waterfall! Slash the old farmer's heart!

The old farmer only raised his hand slightly.

It's the same blow...

The silver light in the sky quickly shattered in front of the pitch-black wooden sheath...

"Huh." The hoarse and low voice chuckled out, and the next moment, the old farmer, moved.

In the hazy light, a vague figure slowly approached.

There is no special momentum rendering, not even a trace of breath is leaked.

Holding the hilt of the sword, ready to go.

The figure in the light is getting closer and closer, and the momentum on his body is getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, the figure stopped, and with a bang, the long sword was not unsheathed, and it was just wearing a sword holster, like a flash of shock, dazzling, and amazing.

The sword light that swept through the wooden sheath was still cold, as fast as lightning.

It hangs like a waterfall for nine days.

The powerful and incomparable sword momentum, with a sword slashing out, faintly, only a small click was heard, and the sword light in front of him, accompanied by a phantom, cracked and dissipated.

The power of a sword, terrifying!

The principle is simple and easy to learn.

However, it is easy to learn but difficult to master.

If you want to build momentum quickly, you need to have a high level of swordsmanship.

"Go!"

The last words fell slowly.

The blood slowly flowed down the wooden sheath on the outside of the long sword in the old peasant's hand, and in front of the blade at this moment, a huge gap ran through his left and right.

"Poof..!"

The black blade in front of him fell to the ground headlong, and he wanted to get up, but he could no longer control the injuries in his body, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he couldn't stand up at all.

The flesh on the front chest is almost directly turned over! A huge amount of blood gushed out, and it was almost enough to cut off his ribs!

However, at this moment, the blade can clearly feel the vitality that is constantly flowing in his body.

Stiffly turning his head to the old peasant, Shasheng asked, "This... Ahem, ahem, ahem, this is... What is it? ”

"I call it sword drawing." The old farmer replied: "It requires a lot of swordsman's talent, it is a swordsmanship that is as violent and fast as the wind after the skill has reached the extreme, and the swordsman who is in the middle of the sword cannot detect the swordsman hidden in the wind at all, until the time of the sword, everything is over." ”

"Wood, can also cut through the body protection qigang?" Blade muttered to himself.

"Hehe, yes!

Five years ago, I could hear the call of the inanimate stones, and I could hear the wind blowing away in nature, and the wind seemed to guide me to swing my sword, so I swung my sword, and with a wooden sword, I cut the rock. ”

Looking at the pure wood-colored scabbard in his hand, the old farmer's eyes couldn't help but show a bit of confusion.

It was a sword that meant a lot to him.

Witnessed his countless journeys from the beginning of the micro end to the name of the number one swordsman today!

Its deep and unrevealed, but extremely sharp edge, after his careful cultivation, is even more invisible, nothing can be broken!

For a swordsman, the best sword for himself is the best sword!

In the old farmer's view, as long as his own beliefs can be integrated with the sword, any sword in the world can become an incomparable sword!

Cutting off objects far superior to swords with a sword exert otherworldly power, and cutting off objects far beyond their hardness with something that is not a sword is unstoppable!

Even if it's just a wooden sheath!