Chapter 700: The world was shocked
No matter how surprised the bystanders were, there was no shock, or even horror, of the Master of Evidence.
Even the injury on his right arm couldn't be relieved, and he shouted in horror: "I didn't make the true qi of the inner family, pure muscle and bone strength!" ”
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the words that didn't know whether they were intentional or unintentional suddenly detonated the audience.
"What! That's impossible! ”
"Master Fang Zheng's decades of refining and refining the Yi Jin Sutra are not trivial. Even a thousand pounds of boulders have to be overturned, and the devil actually relies only on his strength...... What a strange force! ”
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More and more martial arts people got the news and rushed to the streets, which had long been emptied, were now overcrowded. Hundreds of people huddled together, and even the whispers became noisy.
Lin Daoyuan frowned and shouted: "I'm annoyed, shut up!" ”
As soon as the roar came out, thunder exploded in their ears, and many people immediately lost their heads, staggered and wanted to fall. The most bizarre thing is that the decibels that reach the ears of everyone present are exactly the same!
The eyes of the masters in the hidden crowd flickered, so subtle true qi control!
The scene was silent, so silent that a pin could be heard falling to the ground. Lin Daoyuan glanced around coldly, and as far as his eyes went, most people didn't even have the courage to look at him!
"A group of pusbags still claim to be righteous heroes, didn't they still shout for the Demon Elimination Guardian just now. Now that I am a powerful demon, I admit it so quickly?
Hehe, Lin is here, who dares to fight with me! ”
Lin Daoyuan stood proudly at the top, alone against hundreds of good players in the rivers and lakes, and the figure standing with his hands in his hands looked extremely tall and domineering at this moment.
Even if the positions are opposite, everyone in the audience is jealous and resentful, but they also have to admire: what a warrior is!
"Papa~Papa~"
The sound of crisp footsteps sounded in the silent streets, smooth and orderly. Each sound seems to have been deliberately measured, not a second long, not a millimeter, just like a recording.
But the sound of footsteps carries a strange magic that no sound equipment can simulate.
Steady footsteps are not like stepping on the road, but like stepping on the heart, so that the heartbeat does not consciously beat with the footsteps!
What a terrible sonic power! The people who woke up hurriedly looked at the source of the sound, a young swordsman? But what was in his hand, a piece of iron!
In normal times, anyone who used this kind of iron piece as a sword weapon would definitely mock each other for being poor and sour. Not even willing to buy a good weapon is simply a shame among swordsmen.
But at this moment, no one dared to say more. The sword is not a good sword, but it is sharper than any sword in his hand! Because he is Ah Fei!
The figure is straight up to the sky and the earth, and the sharp breath stabs people's eyes, and when they see him, they automatically think of the sword, a sword that kills people without seeing blood!
Ah Fei's calm eyes were full of eagerness, and he didn't blink his eyes to look directly at the figure standing proudly on the roof, and shouted: "Please fight!" ”
Unlike those who didn't even touch the innate threshold, Lin Daoyuan maintained an expectation for Ah Fei.
Let me see the rumored world's fastest sword second only to Xiao Li's flying knife!
"Fight!"
At the moment of the battle, Ah Fei had already swung more than ten swords in a row, and the target was not Lin Daoyuan, but the house under his feet!
The invisible sword qi instantly cut the house to pieces and shattered it. Losing its foothold, the body falls downward.
Ah Fei is not good at light skills, but he is good at swords. Therefore, his light skills are no different from those of a sword, straight to the point, and a short-distance straight line attack is not inferior to any light skill master.
Just when Lin Daoyuan's feet were still half a meter off the ground, Ah Fei suddenly appeared two feet in front of him.
In an instant, a cold light appeared, and the tip of the sword stabbed to the heart from the bottom to the top at the most appropriate angle at this moment!
The sword is three feet six inches long, and before the sword is released, Ah Fei is already confident, and this sword will pierce half an inch into the opponent's heart!
As precise as a machine, as fast as lightning, the ultimate stab that has been tempered and honed!
Ah Fei doesn't know any sword moves, but it is enough to have this deep, fast, accurate, and ruthless essence of stabbing sword.
Because the bayonet sword is the fastest and the distance is the shortest, the enemy often has a bloody hole in his body before he can react!
Most of the people present didn't even know when Ah Fei drew his sword. Most of the few who remained had only seen when he drew his sword.
Only a very small number of top powerhouses with both vision and strength can truly understand the magic of this move.
But what frightened them even more was Ah Fei's opponent, the man named Lin Daoyuan.
With a flower in front of him, two fingers suddenly appeared in the field of vision, and then approached Ah Fei's fast sword like a meteor little by little at an extremely slow speed.
One fast and one slow, the contrast is so sharp that it makes people vomit blood. But it was such a slow and weak finger that clamped the tip of the sword tightly, even if Ah Fei's face turned red, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't advance half an inch!
What a terrible means to make an attack that is so quick that it is beyond words to be clearly visible!
The weapon was taken, a trace of fierceness flashed in Ah Fei's eyes, he sank his waist and lifted it across, and he snorted coldly with a strong breath: "Break!" ”
The tip of the sword suddenly bloomed with a cold glow as white as frost, not a sword qi, but a more condensed and powerful sword light!
Like a swimming snake, the sword shot more than half a foot through the body in an instant!
"It's actually Jianmang! Who the hell is this young man, and his swordsmanship is so superb! ”
"Ignorance, this is the flying swordsman Ah Fei, the best friend of Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan."
"Wow~~!"
The piercing and screeching sound broke the noise and shook people's eardrums, which was worse than a cat's claw scratching glass. Even so, everyone endured it, and no one wanted to miss this thrilling showdown.
"Protecting ...... Protect your body! ”
There was a humane revelation in the crowd, and Lin Daoyuan's body was shrouded in an invisible aperture, and the sharp sword was like a chainsaw constantly cutting on it with a screeching sound.
Although the sword is sharp, it can protect the body, and the Gang Qi is indestructible, and the defense is stronger, no matter how Ah Fei represses, he can only pierce into the Gang Qi shield for half an inch, and then he can't enter an inch.
To be honest, Lin Daoyuan's current situation is a bit of a bully. The defensive power of the protective body is linked to the strength of its own internal force. Who in the world can compare energy reserves with his humanoid bug?
But for Ah Fei, the result is the same, he grew up in the mountains and jungles, he is a lonely wolf, and believes in the law of the jungle. The winner is king, and the loser is the loser. If you lose, you lose, and you will never make excuses for your failures.
"I lost."
The tone was very flat, but Ah Fei's expression was a little trance-like, since his debut, he has fought in the rivers and lakes, encountered countless dangers, and there have been no less than a dozen life-and-death battles.
The most serious one relied on accurate calculations, and killed a strong enemy with a heavy blow that deviated half an inch from the heart!
Every life-and-death crisis did not defeat him, but became the nourishment that promoted his growth. And to this day, he has been defeated, and he has been defeated completely.
Why do you lose your mind? Ah Fei frowned and pondered, and suddenly realized that after winning one after another and being touted, he had lost his normal heart.
A swordsman needs to be confident, and a sword without faith can only act as a lumberjack to chop wood. But self-confidence is different from pride, and a swordsman who can't understand the difference between friend and foe is different from a fool?
Then, Ah Fei suddenly smiled, laughing so innocently and as simple as a baby. Said categorically.
"You won this time, it's time to change me next time."
Winning or losing, winning or losing, seems to have become a children's game that alternates between plays. But the strong confidence that filled the words proclaimed to the world that he was serious!
"You're not going to get that chance."
Self-confidence, Lin Daoyuan has never lacked. The two glanced at each other, and they could see admiration for each other in their eyes.
Looking at each other and smiling, Ah Fei turned around and left. Although Lin Daoyuan fell from the roof to the ground, with the momentum of the winning streak, the figure standing with his hands was even taller in the hearts of everyone.
The surroundings were quiet again, and the timid didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere. For fear of being caught out of the top tank.
Glancing around, stopping at Lu Xiaofeng, Tie Shou, Zhu Yuyan and others, Lin Daoyuan suddenly shook his head and laughed.
"Look at your submissive appearance, which is like a hero who usually shouts the slogan of eliminating demons and defending the way.
According to this seat, except for a small number of people with true temperament who can still enter the eyes of the rivers and lakes, the rest of the people are all bad seeds! ”
This map cannon can be regarded as including everyone present, although the people in the rivers and lakes are sparing their lives, there are too many people who value their reputation more than their lives.
"Huangkou Xiao'er dares to bully me!"
"The Adversary is rampant!"
"Straight thief, Uncle Dragon will meet you!"
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The words detonated the audience, hundreds of people scolded angrily in the street, and some of them were anxious to grab their weapons and prepare to do it.
"Shut up!"
Lin Daoyuan shouted, and the lion roared at the Buddha Gate, and the rolling sound swept the audience.
The surrounding houses trembled, and those who shouted and cursed endlessly were immediately shocked to the point of confusion, and those who were slightly weaker fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
And those celebrities and masters who hold their own identities are even more awe-inspiring. The sound reached their ears and was only a shout!
I'm afraid there are more than 300 people present, can he still distinguish everyone's breath! If it's true, it's terrifying!
Xiao Lu stood up with one hand, and Lin Daoyuan nodded with satisfaction and said his true purpose.
"Don't be in a hurry to refute, if you want to prove that you are not a waste, it's very simple. Eight days later, it was the night of the full moon, and the battle between the Sword God and the Sword Master was too monotonous.
This seat has decided to hold the world's first martial arts tournament before that. Regardless of good or evil, regardless of nationality, anyone on the rivers and lakes can participate.
On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, is not only a swordsman duel. Palms, legs, knives, swords, and even eighteen blades are all discharged.
Actual combat is true, see who is the real number one in the world! ”
Silence, deathly silence. No one would have thought that this adversary would come up with such an idea.
Even those older generation masters with calm hearts can't help but surge in their hearts at this moment. No. 1 in the world!
Not everyone was carried away by fame and fortune, and a brocade guard wearing a flying fish suit looked indifferent and shouted coldly.
"Don't think that you can use this little trick to cause a riot and get out of it. There are my Ming brocade guards around to form an encirclement, plus there are many masters present who sweep the formation, don't want to escape easily. ”
Lin Daoyuan glanced at him with some surprise: "Who are you?" ”
The cold-faced man said in a deep voice, "Qinglong." ”
Lin Daoyuan was stunned, and then suddenly smiled strangely and said, "With the ability of this seat, you still need to be afraid of you waste materials?"
Everyone, listen, the world's No. 1 martial arts conference, in any category, the first prize is 100,000 taels of gold, and the Shaolin 72 stunts can choose any three.
And the real world's No. 1 master who wins the battle without distinction will set up a statue for him in Jingzhou City, Huguang, to record the annals of history and pass on the name of the world through the ages! ”
"Let this seat see, who can win the strongest throne in the rivers and lakes! Hahahaha~~! ”
In the midst of laughter, a gust of wind suddenly broke out from the flat bottom, flying sand and stones, and Lin Daoyuan left against the wind.
Only countless people in the rivers and lakes who were inexplicably excited and had bloodshot eyes fell into crazy conjecture. (To be continued.) )