Shem was a man with a lot of self-esteem, and he was suddenly called a mongrel, which made his last little affection for Ivik disappear in an instant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And at this time, where does the angry Ivik care about the feelings of Shin, he slashes when he raises his sword, and the one-handed sword infused by the Bright Force exudes a dazzling light!

"Give me death!"

A sword full of killing intent is merciless, this is a sword that kills, and no one will doubt the determination of Avik's sword!

The killing intent is coming, and the hairs stand on end! At this moment, Shem realized how big the gap between herself and Avik was.

The sword was fast and heavy, not only striking first, but also blocking all the space he had vacated at the same time!

The threat of death made the cold sweat on his forehead run down with a bang!

This Avik really wants to kill him!

"Stupid! What are you doing in a daze? Seeing that Avik was about to be stabbed, Zhao Yan'er, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but drink urgently, and blocked it with his sword!

The castration was blocked, and Avik's eyes were full of murderous intent!

"Zhao Yan'er, if you want to stop me again, believe it or not, I will kill you together!?"

Zhao Yan'er, who was photographed by the monstrous murderous machine, was shocked, at this moment her heart was like a mirror, and Avik was indeed murderous!

But how dare he kill me? Is he crazy? Zhao Yan'er was worried in her heart, this was the first time she had seen such a desperate Avik, and from the truth it was true, she was really afraid.

As soon as this idea came out, Zhao Yan'er had already lost in terms of momentum.

"Get out of here!" Avik yelled at Zhao Yan'er in a low voice.

"Avik, you ......" Zhao Yan'er was about to speak, but was blocked by an arm stretched out behind him.

"He's going to kill me, and you shouldn't be involved." Flash walked over slowly, "Besides, I'd like to try it with him." ”

"You want to try it with him? Are you kidding me? Do you know who he is? You're going to die! Zhao Yan'er reprimanded sharply.

"I'm not kidding, I do want to try it with him, didn't you say that too? Until the last minute, no one knows who will be the winner. ”

Every word of Shin is categorical, especially his clear eyes, which are the embodiment of his firm belief.

"You ......"

"Trust me."

Three simple words, but inexplicably pointed out a few ripples in Zhao Yan'er's heart, looking at the young man's clear eyes, she could no longer refuse.

Straightened his upper body, his waist and abdomen sank slightly, his feet were naturally separated, and his right hand grasped the handle of the war knife tied to his back smoothly, and injected his opponent with determination.

Looking at such a flash, Avik suddenly laughed mockingly, "Damn bastard, what do you want to prove?" Prove yourself qualified to fight me? But I'm going to tell you, you're nothing! You're just a Sian mongif crawling in the Grande! But since you want to, I'll give you a chance, I'll let you make a move, you can't beat me with one move, and you'll die the next moment! ”

"Are you sure?" Flash inhaled softly.

"Of course." Ivik looked down at Flash.

"Okay." Flashing his head, he is not pretentious, since the other party is so fearless, he will go with it.

So he slowly closed his eyes, put the two fingers of his left hand in front of him, and quietly grasped the handle of the war knife with his right hand, for some reason, he had a strong feeling at the moment, this time, maybe he could open this war knife that had never been unsheathed, away from the sheath!

The mind was one, and his mind was filled with the teacher's earnest teachings.

"Remember, no matter where you are, never drop your sword, cherish it as if it were your life! Suspicion is everywhere betrayal, and one day you will find that when you are at the end of your rope, it is the only strength you can rely on! It's the only thing that proves you! ”

When he was a child, his teacher Ning Tying never dared to forget the teachings of his teacher, and when he was a baby, this war knife was his only toy, even if it was heavy and slender, far more than a child could bear.

What Flash will never forget is that when he raised the sword for the first time in a real sense, the light that bloomed in the teacher's old eyes was instantaneous, and there were tears of joy.

At that time, he didn't know what the teacher's tears and brilliance meant, but when he grew up and recalled the picture at that time, he was still ignorant in his eyes full of all kinds of complexities, and he understood a trace of relief and inheritance.

Since then, whether he is eating or sleeping, the sword has never left him.

"The spirit of Sean is indelible, the pride of Sean is immortal, child, no matter what you will encounter on the road in the future, what will become, never forget, you are the inheritor of Sean's martial arts, you are the continuation of the most glorious race of the previous civilization!"

Flash will never forget the solemn and solemn expression of the teacher before he died, and when he took the sword from the teacher's hands for the last time, in the teacher's eyes looking at the sword, he understood the definition of faith and piety for the first time at a young age.

"Your faith is your martial arts, your sword!"

Gently rubbing the dry hilt, the last words of the teacher's breath echoed in his mind, "Martial Arts ......" he muttered this word, in the young man's barren cognitive world, he actually did not understand the true meaning of the word martial arts, but he knew that one day he would understand, he would understand the meaning of the teacher's gaze whenever he kept wielding the sword.

The thousands of knife swinging exercises, the countless hellish trainings, the wounds that densely covered his body, the resolute eyes of the hungry teenager who still refused to give up in the middle of every terrifying night. Until the sword became a part of his body, until every swing of the knife became instinct.

"One day, I will use my power to let you release the light you deserve, one day, I will let you free from the shackles and wield your power to your heart's content, and one day, I will work with you to explore the true meaning of martial arts."

Countless oaths, countless expectations, no one can understand the meaning of this sword for Shem. After the teacher's death, he had long regarded it as a carrier of the teacher's spirit.

Carefully rubbing the quaint pattern at the junction of the hilt, which were the two ancient sien characters on the front and back, which was also the real name of the sword.

"Thunder ......," he whispered to himself.

As if in response to his whispering, the spiral lines on the sword suddenly shone brightly, and the beard was extremely bright!

Suddenly, the flash of the dantian, exhalation!

"Let's cut it! Thunder! ”

With a roar, the muscles that had been tempered by the Force jumped up, and the terrifying power filled his limbs! Although the only Force vortex is shattered, it still does not affect it from releasing its own power! This is the Thunder Force from heaven and earth, although it destroyed Flash, but it also brought him the purest and most powerful Thunder Force!

Scold!

A bright and clear sound of drawing the sword, like its thunderous name, seems to have crossed a long time, in the most stirring way of progress, into the ears of the listener, the field of vision of the viewer!

Then, the sharp blade with the unique dark blue color of Thunder rushed out of the darkness, cut through the air, and jumped out!

The five-foot battle knife, the blade alone accounts for more than four feet! The upper part is the dark blue back of the blade that shines with monstrous thunder under the infusion of the Thunder Force, and the lower part is the silver-white blade that still shines in the endless thunder!

The slender blade is slightly curved, and on the dividing line between dark blue and silver white, it runs through the blood groove of the entire blade, which is hideous and abnormal!

This is a sharp weapon designed to kill people, and anyone who has seen a war knife with his own eyes will not doubt it!

At this moment, the slender blade has not completely detached from the scabbard, but the terrifying aura emanating from it has already shocked the audience!

Especially the face-to-face Avik, he felt firmly locked by a qi that made his heart palpitate, and as the blade gradually left the sheath, it seemed to be a beast that had been hungry and thirsty for countless years, about to choose people to eat!

Shem's heart was thoughtless, clear, without the excitement of thunder from the sheath, and he didn't care about the true appearance of it hidden under the sheath, as if everything was so natural, he knew that this time he would definitely be able to, just like the calmness that had successfully drawn the knife thousands of times, as if he had seen the familiarity of thunder countless times.

The only thing that stirred was his extremely boiling Thunder Force, the Force that had been tumbling in the endless sea of thunder and gradually taking shape!

Scold!

As the name suggests, the thunder that is completely unsheathed is really like a thunderbolt!

At the same time, Shin, who was holding the knife trick, suddenly opened his eyes!

The body that bowed slightly, the arms that waved firmly, everything was like the one that had been practiced thousands of times, thunder and unsheathed, and the teenager was excited!

"Thunder and blade! Chop, one! ”

But what a speed.

The hearts of the viewers were pounding.

What a powerful force this is!

Their undulating bodies trembled!

What a terrible knife technique, like a dark midnight, the first thunder that pierced the sky in the dark clouds!

Although it is only one knife, it is an extremely terrible one!!

In less than half a blink of an eye, many people didn't have time to see the trajectory of this knife, only to feel a striking thunderbolt flash!

Clang!

Flash's knee almost touched the ground, his left hand supported the ground, and his right hand grasped the hilt of the thunderbolt, and before everyone could wake up to what had happened, the thunderbolt had already returned to the scabbard.

He slowly let go of his right hand, and at this moment, he slowly felt a violent tremor from his body, his trembling right hand could barely hold anything, and his trembling legs could hardly stand.

When he was successful in the true sense, he knew how huge the load on his body was! At this point, his Force had bottomed out, and to another extent, the Force Siphon destroyed his Force Vortex, but it also gave it the maximum capacity that the first Force Vortex could hold. But it is such a stock of Force, coupled with an extremely pure and rich quality, but it can no longer be sustained after it is slashed in one piece.

He finally knew why he couldn't get the thunder out of the sheath no matter what, on the one hand, because his body couldn't bear it, and on the other hand, because his Force was far from reaching the stock of completing the slash in one piece.

This is only the simplest slash in the thunder slashing technique, and the subsequent moves, the consumption of the Force is probably a massive level!

These are his reflections after his own moves, but what everyone present wants to know is what Ivik, as Shin's opponent, has experienced in this knife.

Avik's eyes were glazed, almost blank, and he stared at his hands, staring at them until the long sword in front of him slowly shattered into a crack, and broke from it!!

Clang!

The sound of the half-cut sword body that landed on the ground was so harsh, as if it was a harsh mockery of him. Recalling the momentary move just now, the other party made a terrible knife like a thunderbolt that day! If it weren't for his own Force strength, the break would not only be his long sword at this time.

Even so, he barely blocked the other party's sword at the cost of sacrificing the long sword, but he couldn't stop another invisible force shock, thinking of this, he suddenly let out a wow, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

In terms of moves alone, he lost, losing to a Grande bastard he looked down upon, and losing the glorious reputation of the Radiant family.

Wiping the corners of his mouth vigorously and wiping the blood stains dry, Avik turned around slowly, his expression unwavering as he watched panting and flashing.

The oppressive and silent atmosphere was suddenly ignited, and those onlookers could no longer suppress the horror in their hearts, and screamed in an uproar for a while!

"Avik lost? Avik actually lost?! ”

The piercing noise was like a sharp knife to the heart, and Avik couldn't stop it.

Yes, he was defeated.

However, there was no defeat!

The opponent wins the move, but loses the Force.

At this moment, he still has the strength to fight again, but the opponent who is constantly trembling is afraid that he will never be able to pull out the sword again!

Avik's pupils were blood-red, and in an exclamation, he rushed towards his opponent fiercely!