Chapter 9 One Victory and Defeat The Wolf King Shot
This battle is destined to be extraordinary!
The swordsman in silver and white armor looked mighty and blooming with scorching brilliance, as if it was unmatched.
He was originally a well-known chivalrous man on the mainland a hundred years ago, famous for his shocking knife skills, and even a peerless knife that was made by nature.
According to the regulations of the Continental Martial Arts Alliance, all the Terran powerhouses on the continent who have surpassed that realm, or in a sense, strictly speaking, those who have already surpassed the realm of martial artists, must go to the border wilderness to defend the town to supplement the lack of strong people in the border wilderness, and the strength of this boundary.
Therefore, now he has no reputation, and he has obviously been exploited by the years and forgotten by the world. But he is not angry, but all those who have passed through the baptism of the dangerous frontier battlefield have their state of mind sublimated!
What's more, they gave up all the worldly fame and fortune, just for the boiling blood, and they never expected to return to the mainland one day.
"My generation is all ordinary, and I have long since lost my will; but the will of heaven is blue, but the years are cold; now I am buried in the earth, and it is difficult to reach the destiny of heaven; how can this vast sentient beings be liberated?"
"One day, Daewoo will be pacified, and the evils in the realm will not escape the doom of reckoning. "The sound is like a bell, its momentum is mighty, unstoppable, and it gradually seems to be a person who has no contention, and a god who has no suppression.
The two young masters of the demon clan were stunned, seeing him shatter the void with one kick, and the thunder of the sky was shaken with a knife, rippling step by step, stepping on the sky, releasing the invisible coercion, making the red-haired wolf demon king also tremble secretly, and the gods and demons were also terrified.
At this moment, the soaring murderous aura they felt on the swordsman, as if there was a spirit, was about to turn from invisible to tangible, indulge it, kill it, deter, and make these demons who don't know the height of the sky pay the terrible price of blood. And all this is so simple that it makes the demons believe that what the so-called terrifying demons have heard, and the spirit of the spirit of the regent, is not more than the same step!
The sword flashed and the shadow of blood came out, and it was an indescribable battle.
With his strong skill, the swordsman raised his sword and slashed down, and the surging and majestic energy fluctuations made people feel jealous.
The knife momentum was wrapped in a turbulent knife aura, rushing to the face, exuding a compelling coercion, extremely terrifying!
The two young masters of the demon clan were as light as swallows, and their skills were even more agile, jumping in unison, and they broke away from the area covered by the overwhelming cold condensation sword light, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which was safe!
Suddenly, the changes that happened in the next moment made the two demons almost crazy......
The swordsman flicked his wrist, and the blade reflected a dazzling near-light, only covering the eyes of the two demons for a moment, and the sword came in front of him, seeing that a knife was about to be slashed.
The two demons were really upside down, but they were furious, but they couldn't help but escape, turned around and took a mile at a time, and they were about to get rid of the pursuit of the sword in the blink of an eye.
But how could the swordsman let these two demon clan youths who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth leave easily?
Without saying a word, he jumped and followed, and the sword rays shot out from the sword body were even more crazy, and the aura of heaven and earth was like crazy, intensifying the dazzling light of the sword.
"Where to go?" the swordsman shouted angrily.
Now that there is no way to retreat, in the face of such a bloodthirsty alien race, Wu has the heart to do the right thing for heaven and eliminate harm for the human race.
Facing the pursuit of the swordsman who stepped on the wind, the two young masters of the demon clan had to stop and fight with them again with their slow steps, and they all moved their real strength, afraid that they would not be able to defeat the strong man of the human race in front of them.
"Slaughtering Terran creatures, this will make you pay!"
The swordsman shouted angrily, and rushed down angrily with his sword. The battle spread widely, even as far as the desert Gobi Desert hundreds of miles away.
They fought all the way here, landing steadily on the desert ground, each time the blade hit could stir up a burst of wind and sand, and after the dust flew, it was still a never-ending death struggle between the three of them.
The doppelgangers of the wolf demon king also rushed over, even if he was a hundred miles away, he still controlled it freely, and the power of the wolf demon king can be seen!
However, these clones are not their deities after all, and they are difficult to match the terrifying bombardment of the swordsman, and the strength is so strong that they kill a clone with one slash, which is simply a quick knife to cut through the mess!
Fortunately, there is a combination of the two young masters of the demon clan, and they can barely balance it. But they were also in danger, and survived under the skill of the swordsman who stabbed them like flowing water. There were several times in danger, and the two demons were almost split in half by the swordsman, but two identical apricot red light films suddenly appeared on the two demons, protecting them intact!
The swordsman slashed over, and slashed in front of the neck of the first demon in an instant, which made the two demons raise their hearts to their throats, and they were so nervous that they could hear the needle falling.
A drop of bright blood dripped from the tip of the knifeman's slightly drooping knife, slowly soaking into the yellow dust on the ground.
Behind him, there were corpses, these corpses were his masterpieces, all of them were doppelgangers of the Wolf Demon King.
Step by step, dragging his seemingly old and tired body, he was still moving forward step by step. He didn't know where he would go, if he went on like this, but he had to go. Because, even at the age of 100, his heart is still boiling with blood, beating for the sake of the human race, he is a living person.
The desolate Gobi Desert seems to be the harvest of life, and countless lives will gradually be buried in this wasteland. The sword and pestle in the swordsman's hand were in front of him, and now it seemed to be a crutch for him to support his body.
"Old thing, you're dying!" the two young demon clans laughed insolently, and they were even more disrespectful.
Of course, no one answered them, and what responded to them was the spatula light. But others can only see that the figures of the two demon clan youths are constantly shuttling in the sword light, and occasionally blood is splashed.
Although the swordsman was wielding the knife, he could see that he was powerless, looking at the figure of the young master of the demon clan, getting closer and closer, but gradually becoming blurred.
The swordsman's big knife continued to slash violently, but it fell slowly, without any skill, and it was just like that.
It's like a butcher chopping meat and a woodcutter chopping wood. However, in front of him, it was not wood on the ground, nor meat on the chopping board. It's two young creatures, not just ordinary people.
Those two young men are the two young masters of the demon clan, and they are one of the experts in swords.
The knives of the two young masters of the demon clan seemed to have turned into tens of thousands, with themselves as the center, and they met the knife that the swordsman chopped down.
It's not that they have a lot of knives, it's that they move too fast, and those knives are just the afterimage of each of his stabs.
One fast and one slow!
Their long knives and the swordsmen's treasure knives seem to form two extremes.
The sword of the young master of the demon clan is white and shiny, while the sword of the swordsman is pitch black and inky.
One black and one white, the same two extremes!
The swordsman's knife is really slow, and even anyone who doesn't know martial arts seems to be able to clearly see the direction in which his knife is slashing.
Even, even the trajectory of his knife was presented in front of everyone without reservation.
However, it was this incomparably slow knife that sealed all the knife tracks of the two young masters of the demon clan.
Every knife of the two young masters of the demon clan, no matter what angle it is from and what posture it stabs, slashes it.
But without exception, all of them were stabbed and slashed on the swordsman's slowly chopped sword.
And the sword of the swordsman is still chopping inch by inch, although it is slow, but there is no pause.
The blades of the other two young masters fell faster and faster.
From a distance, the figures of the two people could no longer be seen, and the two people were completely wrapped in the miserable white sword light.
The knife of the swordsman is getting closer and closer.
The knives of the two young masters seem to be unable to stop the knives of the swordsmen.
The swordsman's fierce knife is terrifying, and the terrible thing is that you know the trajectory of his knife, and you can see the purpose of that knife, but you can't avoid it.
The sword of the swordsman is only a foot away from the young masters of the demon clan.
A foot is not long, but it is not short!
Even, the longer swords are three feet long!
However, a foot was indeed short, and they seemed to be able to feel the sword of the swordsman. In the next moment, it will be slashed on his forehead without reservation.
Even if he had the same broadsword, he would never be able to fight it!
Finally, the swordsman took a step back!
Elderly swordsman, silver-white armor, sharp sword!
Finally, the wolf demon king slowly walked down from the rock, looking so calm, so elegant!
The wolf demon king walked very slowly, and the red hair was in his body, and he looked like a human.
On his body, he was dressed in silver-white armor, holding a silver spear in his hand and a silver sword hanging from his waist.
The Wolf Demon King took a hundred miles in one step, and came in an instant, repelling the swordsman with one shot, the body of the spear shook slightly, and the knife collapsed instantly.
He glanced at the swordsman coldly and casually, but still said unhurriedly: "You are not my opponent!"
All this happened too suddenly, and the change happened suddenly, but the understatement of the wolf demon king made the swordsman feel a little uncomfortable!
"Hmph!" the swordsman snorted coldly, he had already made a move, and with only two fists, he blasted towards the wolf demon king.
The strong fist wind lifted up all his messy hair, and he looked even more crazy.
"Boring!" he said meaninglessly.
The Wolf Demon King didn't move, but his green shirt was lifted by the fist wind. He slowly stretched out his right hand and blasted it into the knife man's fist.
Of course, he couldn't hold the opponent's two fists with one hand. So, he usually uses his left fist. And the swordsman's left fist appeared in his right palm without incident, as if he had sent it himself.
The fist intent was suddenly gone, and his right fist had to stop.
In the next moment, the right palm of the Wolf Demon King was already imprinted on the swordsman's chest in an instant. Immediately, he smashed the whole person of the knife man out, and only stopped after knocking down two tree trunks and crawled to the ground.
However, to the surprise of the Wolf Demon King, the swordsman just got up all of a sudden, rubbed his chest, and said fearlessly: "It's useless to take advantage of people's unpreparedness!"