Chapter 10: The Sword of Freedom
Zheng~
After completing a certain transformation, the sword that was unleashed brought a completely different feeling to Chi Zhan, and each sword made him feel like a sharp edge, and he had to do his best to resist.
The speed of the two was faster.
Remnants of the Dao continued to flash throughout the arena, which was a situation that appeared after the speed was fast to a certain extent.
There was a constant sound of swords, and among the players in the audience, only a few hundred people could clearly see the situation from the two of them, their expressions were solemn, secretly contrasting, and the corners of their mouths appeared bitter.
Gap.
That's the gap between them.
……
Zheng~
In the explosion, Xiaoyao and Chi Zhan separated at the same time, standing on both sides.
Chi Zhan's face was extremely solemn.
But in his eyes, there was incomparable excitement and a strong fighting intent, he looked at it from afar, suppressed the restless Xuan Qi in his body and said in a deep voice: "What kind of sword technique is this?" ”
Swords are like electricity.
Fast, accurate, ruthless, and even more vain after each blow erupts to the strongest blast.
The eyes are as bright as pillars.
The Blood Rainbow Sword in his hand exuded a faint blood light, revealing a sharp sensation that was sharp enough to make the skin of the people around him tingle.
He understood.
In the face of the explosive and powerful Red War, he finally took the first step and realized the sword path he was going to take.
This kendo.
It's a completely offensive sword, there is no back road, there is no defense.
Yes, it's pure offense!
"Freedom Sword."
Xiaoyao recalled all kinds of things in the past, all kinds of realities, all kinds of Hanxiang Academy, scene after scene, and the intertwined figures passed through his mind, and he suddenly found that everything about himself was actually just chasing a free and easy life. But the reality is not up to him, the great fantasy is not up to him, this world is the world of the strong.
The so-called freedom.
It's just built on relative strength.
"Freedom Sword?"
Chi Zhan lowered his head and muttered, suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Okay, a good free sword, I hope you can finally be as your sword said, and get that free." ”
Let's talk about it.
He pondered slightly for a moment and then said, "How about a draw in this battle?" ”
It's a little bit of fun.
Soon he nodded in agreement.
His goal has been achieved, and at present, with the Freedom Sword he comprehended, it is not yet able to be recognized by the system like the Purple Gold Thunder Eyes, but he is confident that as long as he follows this path, sooner or later the Freedom Sword can become a practice recognized by the system like the Purple Gold Thunder Eyes.
Now the sword of freedom.
There is no systematic cultivation method, and there is no so-called level level.
Some.
It's just a sword intent that is conceived in it.
……
"What's going on?"
"A draw? What does this mean, that's the end of it? As Xiaoyao and Chi Zhan reached a consensus, the audience suddenly broke out into an uproar, and they watched Chi Zhan leave calmly, staring at Xiaoyao on the stage, and wondering to themselves.
"Yes."
"There's no need to fight anymore."
The hundreds of Taitu Palace powerhouses led by the night demon took a deep look at Xiaoyao, and they turned into afterimages and disappeared into the arena under the even more puzzled eyes of many powerhouses.
This battle.
What you have realized at ease has been completed.
They don't have the self-confidence to defeat the free, so naturally they won't be bored.
The land battle surprise swept to the high platform.
He was full of smiles and excitement: "Xiaoyao, you really scared me, I didn't expect you to invite the heroes of Taitu Peak to fight, and give you a hard beat." You don't know, after that scene, don't talk about you, I watched it from the audience, and it was also called a blood boiling! ”
Hear the words.
Xiaoyao smiled softly.
In this battle, although the battle was extremely difficult, and even more so that he gave up the blessing of Xuanye Sword Intent and other exercises, which greatly reduced his strength, but fortunately, in the end, he still achieved his goal.
Freedom Sword!
Freedom Sword!
Xiaoyao muttered in his heart, and his fighting spirit burned: "One day, I will be at ease!" ”
Within the Athletic Area
The crowd gradually dispersed, but every player deeply remembered Xiaoyao, because the repeated actions made them angry at the same time, but it was also a touch of admiration. Who dares to fight the world's heroes, and who dares to invite many players to fight Taitufeng? They asked themselves if they couldn't, but MEmu did!
The crowd eventually dispersed.
Players who remain in the arena are soon left with the Loose Fly, the Land Battle, and the Kitsune standing in the distance.
"Getaway"
Lu Zhan smiled excitedly, shouting in his mouth.
Xiaoyao stood on one side, listening to the chatter of the landing battle, while recalling the essence of the sword of freedom. In the distance, the fox queen walked slowly, with surprise in her eyes, shouting.
Halfway through, she suddenly remembered the message she had received before, and her face suddenly changed.
That dignified color makes you feel free.
In his impression, Kitsune has never been a person who will easily show such a face, but he did not ask out loud, and he himself does not know what his relationship with Kitsune is. Say it's a friend, look like it's a stranger, and it's a little different.
"Escape."
Fox Ji gritted his teeth slightly and smiled: "I received a summons from a disciple in the sect, saying that there is a player named Negative Swordsman who has a message to convey to you, although I don't know how he got my contact information, but I think you should be interested in this information." ”
"Negative swordsman?"
Xiaoyao's expression changed in vain, and he said in a deep voice: "What did he say?" ”
He said......"
Kitsune looked at Xiaoyao, paid attention to his expression, and muttered, "The blue wolf was tortured and killed by the evil moon!" ”
"What!"
Xiaoyao's eyes widened suddenly, and in the midst of the great changes in the faces of Lu Zhan and Fox Ji, a terrifying killing machine suddenly swept away from his body, turning into a thick evil aura, boiling endlessly.
"Torture and kill!"
"Torture and kill!" Xiaoyao's body couldn't stop trembling, and the crazy killing intent filled his eyes: "With the temperament of a negative swordsman, he can actually say the words torture and killing, the real situation can be imagined!" Evil Moon ...... Evil Moon ...... That player of the Mountain and Sea Palace, the guy who is now ranked seventh on the Four Great Spirit Mountains?! ”
The first time he saw a wolf ringed in his head.
Back then, he was still an immature boy, but by the time he entered the Great Fantasy, he had grown into a leader, and in the purple bamboo forest, the scene of the blue wolf recalling the past still echoed in his mind. The woman who was deeply remembered by him and had the same name as Ziyan......
"Evil Moon!"
"Evil Moon!"
The madness swept through the killing machines and disappeared without a trace.
He didn't turn his head, and walked towards the outside of the arena, walking extremely resolutely and decisively.
"Escape!"
"What are you going to do?"
Seeing this scene, Lu Zhan and Fox Ji suddenly exclaimed, although the freedom at this moment no longer had the horror of the previous murderous machine, but it gave them the feeling of palpitations as if a storm was coming.
Hear the words.
After a pause, his indifferent voice resounded like a deep throat: "I'll go to Shanhaifeng!" ”
"Mountains and Seas?!"
"You're going to find Evil Moon?!"
The fox was horrified, her delicate face changed color, and her figure flashed, and she appeared in front of Xiaoyao with her hands outstretched.
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