The vast sea level was stained red with blood, and Xia Feng watched as the deep-sea giant that had plagued him for countless days and nights sank to the bottom of the sea, feeling like he had watched a movie.

From the moment the person drew the knife, entered the sea, and slashed, the whole process did not take more than 10 seconds, and even the aftermath of the first explosion of thunder had not completely dissipated.

This kind of strength simply subverted his three views.

Because it wasn't until the dust settled, he was quite sure that there were no source stone fluctuations in the air.

This person is not an infected, he doesn't use any source stone skills!

.....

After a moment of stunned effort, the figure standing at the sea level had disappeared, and a few seconds later, a free and casual voice came from beside him.

"Heh, he's such a big guy, it took me a lot of effort."

Xia Feng turned his head sideways in a trance and muttered.

"This.... Isn't this a spike....."

The dashing warrior sat down on the edge of the altar and shook his head slightly.

"As long as there is more than one knife, it can't be called a spike."

"And how many knives did you cut?"

The man's voice was indifferent, without any hint of braggathing or modesty.

"Knife 588."

Hearing this astonishing number, Xia Feng had no doubt about its authenticity, if he could dismember such a huge body of the sea monster in 10 seconds, he must have slashed out a number of knives that ordinary people could not reach.

It's just that this kind of explosive power is too exaggerated, and even exceeds the limits of the human body and the laws of physics.

At the beginning of the swordsmanship competition, Xiao Ye knocked down a bell tower with a move of sadness and rain, and later found 108 slash marks on the ruins.

In this way, although this person takes longer, he is comparable to Xiao Ye in terms of explosiveness and speed.

It's just that Xiao Ye was stepping in the ring at that time, and this person was stepping on the sea that had no focus in the eyes of normal people.

....

In the face of such perverted strength, Xia Feng can no longer face it with the mentality of watching the excitement.

Regardless of whether he is friend or foe, this existence alone has already threatened his bottom line.

Because at this moment he had doubts about himself, he was not even sure if he could fight this person if he suicidally led to the black and white twin on the 31st day.

In terms of strength alone, the black and white twins are undoubtedly more dominant, and nothing in this world can resist the energy conversion form powered by the source stone.

However, when the quantitative change reaches a certain level, it causes a qualitative change, like a world's top killer facing a boxing champion.

I can't beat you head-on, but I can kill you.

So, without any experience to refer to, he wasn't sure if absolute strength could defeat any bells and whistles, or if the pinnacle of sword skills could be used in four or two.

.....

Of course, these are the worst possibilities that come to mind in the brain.

For example, when a boy walks on the road, he will always subconsciously evaluate in his heart whether he can beat the strange man who passes by, if he fights.

In reality, 99.999% of the time, your lives don't have any intersection.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Feng adjusted his mind and smiled again.

"Smack, smack, smack, smack!"

Raising his head, Xia Feng applauded and praised.

"Niu Pi, you're so handsome, big brother, your knife skills are simply amazing."

This person was not modest, but just raised his head slightly with the ears of grass in his mouth.

"I've got you covered, so you don't have to worry about any sandworms anymore."

Xia Feng nodded violently.

"That's, heck, you've really helped me solve my big problem, and tomorrow I'll get a boat and go to that island to have a good time."

Speaking of this, Xia Feng glanced at the saber engraved with the cherry blossom crest on the man's waist.

"Well, you've helped me so much, I don't know your name yet."

Without any hesitation, the man blurted out directly.

"My name is Sakura Takeran."

....

To be honest, after seeing the strength of the heavenly man just now, Xia Feng already had a faint guess in his heart, because this was very consistent with the so-called "sword god" when Ying Wuyun was drinking at his house before.

But at this moment, hearing what I said in person, he still unconsciously tightened his heart.

This person is the grandson of Sakuratake Shiyaro, and he is also the person who is recognized as the pinnacle of martial artists in the whole eastern country, Sakura Takelan!

.....

Although Xia Feng was extremely calm, the momentary nervousness in his expression still did not escape Ying Wulan's eyes.

"You seem to have heard my name."

Since he was seen through, he didn't hide it, a name that resounded throughout the eastern country, and it was no secret.

Xia Feng showed a silly smile.

"Actually, I've been to Dongzhou before, and I'm afraid no one knows the surname Sakuratake."

"I see, heh, it's all a false name."

From beginning to end, Ying Wulan was innocent and unhappy.

Even when he just killed the sea monster, he didn't have any foreshadowing and smugness afterwards, just like a chivalrous man who drew a sword to help him when he saw injustice.

And Xia Feng noticed that Ying Wulan didn't seem to be interested in him at all, and it was obvious that the other party didn't know him at all.

This made him have a subjective judgment, Sakura Wulan will appear here, as if it is really just a coincidence, if Sakura Wuyun leaves a few days later, he will be able to meet him, the "invincible in the world" uncle.

.....

For some reason, Sakura Takeran seemed to be very idle, he sat on the side of the altar blowing the sea breeze, and he didn't look like he wanted to leave at all.

Seeing him like this, Xia Feng couldn't help but continue to ask.

"Why did you come to the south coast of Xichuan, are you really just hanging out?"

Sakura Takeran's voice was always very indifferent.

"Yes and no."

"What do you say?"

"In fact, I've been looking for someone recently, but I don't have a clue at the moment, and in the process of searching, I also faintly found some problems, perhaps, it is also a kind of providence to not find it."

"Providence?"

Sakura raised her head lightly and looked at the gloomy sky.

"I sometimes wonder if I can defeat that person now, after all, that person has split a city with a sword."

Hearing "a sword splits a city", the corners of Xia Feng's eyes jumped unconsciously, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

But soon, that hunch vanished.

There are people outside of people, there is heaven outside the sky, the world is so big, maybe there are many people who have split a city.

Besides, he didn't know Ying Wulan at all, and even the previous Ying Wuyun didn't know his true identity, so how could he have a grudge against this Eastern Kingdom "Sword God".

....

Then, as if talking to himself, Sakura Wulan's voice continued.

"I thought to myself that I couldn't split a city like that man, but that's why I wanted to challenge him, in order to defeat him, I needed to inherit and become stronger, but at the same time, I couldn't help but make me mad, as long as I can win against him, I will have no regrets in this life."

Xia Feng frowned when he heard this, to be honest, he couldn't understand this mentality.

"Where's the guy you're looking for?"

"I don't know, that's why I'm looking."

"Huh? You just searched all over the world and found this place? ”

Sakura shook her head slightly.

"The eastern country is remote, that person will most likely not be in the eastern country, the reason why I came here is to see my mentor and grandfather for the last time before I find that person."