Chapter 42: The Will of the Swordsman!

"Be quiet!"

"That's what the competition in the ring is! The winner is king, and the loser is the villain!"

"The game continues!"

The powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm hurriedly reacted, and in order not to prevent the situation from developing towards an evil state, he had to hurriedly drink.

And those people who eat melons are just distracted for a moment, and then they return to normal.

And in the ring, there are several young talents who continue to fight.

At a glance, two figures were standing in the ring, like two immovable mountain peaks.

"Your sword is good! It's a pity that it's not as fast as mine!" A young martial artist with a cold gaze, holding a sword in his hand, his breath was condensed, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the dual stage of qi transformation!

"If you throw in the towel now, I might as well consider teaching you how to play with the sword. The young man held the sword in his arms, and looked confidently at the young man in front of him, who was also a sword cultivator.

"The sword body has a lot of words, you have already lost!" The young man was obviously too lazy to talk nonsense.

I saw him perform an extremely fast movement, and the whole person turned into a strong wind, disappeared on the high platform, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind the proud sword-holding boy.

"You!"

The young man holding the sword was shocked, and as soon as he shouted a word, he only felt a pain in his abdomen, and the huge impact force made him fly up like a cannonball and fall outside the platform.

Falling heavily on the ground, the sword-hugging boy got up from the ground, looking unwilling.

If you lose the head-to-head battle, it's fine, but you are killed by the opponent and knocked away, and you are simply embarrassed and thrown to your grandmother's house.

"Look, there are two sword cultivators over there!"

The voice of the audience fell, and a figure fell on the platform of the second group in an instant, the sword was still in the sheath, the momentum was already sharp, and the gaze revealed by the eyes shot directly at the hearts of the people, like a sharp sword.

"Why are this young man's eyes so sharp! There is an illusion that his eyes can kill!"

"This son may have comprehended the legendary sword intent!"

"Look, he's like an unsheathed sword!"

"If a person with a weak heart is not strong-willed, in front of him, I am afraid that he will not even have the courage to draw a matching sword!"

Looking at the straight figure on the high platform, there was a discussion in the stands.

Lin Ke heard the discussion in the audience, and looked at the young man's gaze, slightly solemn.

The momentum of the other party is like a sword, and the sword is a man, and a man is a sword.

If the other party is also a sword cultivator, but does not comprehend the sword intent, I am afraid that person will lose even the courage to fight.

At this moment, another figure fell on the opposite side of the sword-intent boy.

It was a long-faced young man, and he also used a sword, but his sword was emitting a faint light.

"Hey, although this person has not comprehended the sword intent, judging from his expression, how can he have an indifferent posture?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's a bluff, or maybe it's really powerful. ”

"But it can still be like this in front of the sword intent warrior, presumably the other party also has a hole card press. ”

Due to the appearance of the sword intent boy, the voices of some melon-eating masses instantly became louder.

And some of the people who didn't notice the melon eaters here also moved their eyes over.

Although it has been a long time, there are very few that can really attract people.

Now that a young man with sword intent has appeared, the expressions of those people who eat melons are naturally very curious.

"You're no match for me. ”

The sword intent young man looked at each other calmly, and his flat voice was mixed with a little sharpness.

The voices were full of contempt.

The young man who had no sword intent turned blue, shook the blade of the sword, and said in a cold voice, "The sword intent is not in the heart! It is said that the sword intent is the dream of the sword cultivator to pursue for a lifetime, but I don't know how much damage your sword intent is!"

The sword intent boy looked helpless and shook his head: "If you think you are qualified to fight with me, then you can give it a try." ”

The expression of the sword-intent boy made the sword-free boy's face solemn.

I saw him quickly pull out the sword from the scabbard, urging the vitality of the whole body, and when the momentum reached its peak, he suddenly stabbed out!

"A sword!"

Phew!

The sword tore through the air and transformed into a huge sword light, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

As the sword light appeared, countless sword shadows flew wildly, and the originally hard rocky ground was torn out by the sword power at this moment!

With so many sword lights appearing, the sword intent boy's eyes were calm, although it was said that the sword intent boy was fierce, but in the eyes of the sword intent boy, it was ridiculously slow.

I saw him raise his palm and push it forward at will, and the next scene shocked the blood of the people who ate melons.

"I didn't draw my sword!"

"100% empty-handed!"

"I didn't expect the sword intent to have this kind of benefit!

The young man without sword intent saw that the other party actually used his fingers to catch the sword, obviously not taking himself seriously.

As a trace of anger appeared in his gaze, the originally powerful sword light was even more dazzling at this moment.

As the giant sword light skyrocketed again, those cultivators who were eating melons in the audience were all shocked.

Sonorous!...!

"Lose me!"

The swordless young man was full of shame, and in order to regain face, he had to liberate all his strength.

Feeling the change in the opponent's momentum, the sword intent boy didn't dare to continue playing with fire, only to see his face change, and he instantly pulled out his sword.

And the young man without sword intent, when he felt an unprecedented crisis, he hurriedly turned to attack and defensive.

But the sword intent boy has the momentum of breaking the bamboo, so he can't help but change his face greatly.

"Get on your knees!"

The sword-intent boy let out a loud sigh, the momentum on his body changed suddenly, and his gaze seemed to penetrate everything, stabbing at the swordless boy casually.

The swordless young man's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly wanted to surrender.

But the other party's swordsman had already arrived, so the face of this young man without sword intent turned pale in an instant!!

Looking at the coercion of this sword intent, the young man without sword intent saw that he felt a huge force coming from the sword.

Watching the sword light that he had originally condensed shatter instantly.

The swordless young man, the sword that he was originally holding tightly, flew out of his hand, and the swordless young man flew off the stage with a face full of disbelief, and in less than a moment, the original rampant of the swordless young man disappeared at this moment.

With the defeat of the swordless young man, some of the people in the audience who were concerned about the battle here were all shocked at this moment.

"I didn't expect it! Sword intent is so important!"

"But in terms of sword intent, it doesn't mean that a sword cultivator will definitely do it...... You must know that like learning sword intent, at least your luck must be 100% explosive, otherwise everything you do will be cool

"Haha, this kid can't cultivate, otherwise, I really want to see how the two of you are doing!

Wang Lu next to Lin laughed, but Lin Ke's eyes were extremely cold, obviously caring about Wang Lu's words.

"Although I hate to admit it. But I have to say that the sword intent is really very important!"

Lin Ke suddenly snorted, startling Wang Lu on the outside and tender on the inside.

However, Wang Lu's cultivation is profound after all, so for Lin Ke's words, it is naturally as easy to forget as a fart.

"You!" the young man without sword intent was pointing at the young man with sword intent at the moment.

However, the sword intent boy had a lofty posture, obviously not planning to reply.