Chapter 165: A Sword

It's a bamboo skewer that draws to zero again!

If it was once, it would be enough, but this is twice, and a person's luck is really not as good as imagined. [Ran^Text^Library] The first time may really be said to be luck, but the second time it is luck, it has been spurned by a part, and I no longer believe it, although it is not more than three, but this is also relative to the irrelevant people outside, for people in the circle, two times is enough to cause misunderstanding!

The Xuanming City Lord also knew this, and immediately laughed dryly, and said, "Haha! This little brother's luck is really good! Drawing to zero again, it's really amazing! However, luck is also part of strength." You're so lucky, you won't let us down. ”

Jian Ao smiled slightly, let you down?

"Haha!" Since he said so, Jian Ao could only respond with a smile: "Luck! I didn't get to the point that I could draw zero twice, it's really luck." It's really good luck today. As for my strength, I shouldn't disappoint you and them!"

"Cut! Speak better than sing!"

At this moment, a cold and unguarded voice came out. Looking for prestige, I found that the source of the voice was an outer disciple of the Fenglan Sect, the swordsman Jiudan, who should also be ranked in the top twenty among their outer sects, and his strength was not falling.

In the competition just now, this person is the most interesting one in the swordsman realm, and he generally makes ten moves against his opponent, that is to say, no one has been able to block his ten swords so far.

"Everyone can talk big, but some people immediately show their stuff during the competition, and it's not good to deceive us boys and girls like this!" said the man with a chuckle and contempt.

"Oh!" Jian Ao also smiled and said, "Do you mean that I was talking big just now!"

"Isn't it!"

"Oh, yes, everybody has a mouth, and it's born on it. Some people speak like fairies, but some people say things that stink better than, and the is almost pulled out of their mouths!" Jian Ao said coldly: "And you are obviously the latter, the latter kind of person!"

"What do you say again!" When the man heard this, he immediately became angry, pointed to the sword and said proudly: "There is a kind of you saying it again! Believe it or not, I beheaded you!"

"Kill me!" Jian Ao showed a look of fear and fear, and said, "I'm so scared!"

Seeing Jian Ao like this, the latter's face relaxed, and he even showed a smug look. See, this is the benefit of the sect's fame, of course, it is because I have a wordless strength, but then it went black, like ink, extremely black.

"Idiot!" Jian Ao said softly. The voice is very soft, but the people who can stand on it are all young masters, and their ears are very strong, how can they not hear clearly.

Suddenly, the outer disciple of the Fenglan Sect turned red, like a monkey's ass.

"You see I'm not wrong! my whole face is as red as my ass, shit came out of you, no wonder it stinks!"

"Haha!"

Hearing the sound, everyone present, burst into laughter. I compared myself and thought back to that part, and it was indeed the case. Not only is it red, but it's also quite thick, but fortunately, the other party's skin is thicker.

"Wow!I'm going to kill you!Roar~~"

The disciple of the outer sect of the Fenglan Sect shouted, and he raised his sword and was about to slash at Jian Ao.

"Stop!"

A majestic and vast momentum suddenly burst out from Xuan Ming's body, making everyone like a flat boat on the sea, which could be drowned at any time and sink to death.

Shocked! For the first time, I felt that the momentum of the city lord was so strong, like the leader of a million army, commanding thousands of troops and horses to kill the enemy, no one could beat it!

The outer disciples of the Feng Lan Sect were directly suppressed by this momentum and couldn't move.

"These are the rings, the place where the little girl chooses a son-in-law, you can't be presumptuous, if you commit it again, even if you are a disciple of Fenglanmen, I will be able to do it!

After speaking, the momentum was dissipated, and it returned to its previous appearance again, amiable, although there was a strong majesty on the face, but this was simply a disguise, under this majesty, it was an amiable face.

The outer disciple of the Fenglan Sect, his face changed for a while, and finally he let out a long breath, he knew that it was impossible to kill Jian Ao now, he could only wait for an opportunity, such as a duel in the ring!

If you die in the ring, the opponent does not have to pay all the responsibility, after all, there is always a difference between winning and losing, life and death. Of course, there are people guarding outside, and they are super masters, and it is absolutely impossible to kill people, so they can only beat each other in the ring.

"Boy, don't let me meet you, or I'll let you taste my methods, it's definitely very refreshing!" he dropped a harsh sentence and walked backwards.

"Okay, okay, let it pass, the competition still has to continue!"

Xuan Ming said with a smile: "The second round of the competition is over, there are a total of two swordsmen and fourteen swordsmen left, now the competition of the swordsman realm will be carried out first, and the sword master realm will be pressed." ”

"Now the people of the Sword Realm have come up to draw lots, but this time there are no zero bamboo lots, everything has to rely on strength. Although luck is a part of strength, it is still one's own strength that is the most important!"

"Taught!" Jian Ao replied.

Then his figure flashed, and he quickly pulled out a bamboo stick, and the position was not up or down, and it happened to be in the fourth field.

"Boom!"

On the ring, the outer disciple of the Fenglan Sect slashed on the ring with a sword, and suddenly a shocking crack was located on it, which seemed to be saying to Jian Ao, you will be like this ring, I will cut it in half.

The fourth game is to Jian Ao.

It's really good luck, and the opponent I met this time was the one with the lowest cultivation among the rest of the people besides myself, reaching the seventh stage of the swordsman. But its strength should not be underestimated.

Jian Ao once remembered that his sword was based on speed, and when facing him, his opponent had not yet seen his unsheathed sword clearly, and in an instant, he felt a cold squeeze on his neck, which was already on it.

In terms of the speed of the sword, it is definitely the fastest among the remaining people, of course, to rule out the existence of the demon of sword arrogance.

"Offended!"

The man with the fast sword was still a little polite, and after saluting the sword, he reminded him and quickly struck.

"Brush, brush!"

I saw that the sword light was shining on the entire ring, as if there was a suspended sword above the entire ring space.

This is the visual impact of the other party's speed too fast and coming!

"It turns out that the reason why such a fast sword will be produced is that it is constantly rubbing in the space, flashing and retreating, with the help of resistance with the air, and using force to increase the speed of the sword!"

With his eyes closed, he felt the power of the sword, admitting that his method could indeed increase the speed of the sword, but the power of the sword would also be decomposed!

He's fast, and the sword is faster!

I saw that the breeze sword on his waist moved slightly, and it had already been cut out, straight out, without any fancy, without the opponent's sword light in the sky, some were just this sword, without any deflection, and it was indomitable, as if it had been determined, it was necessary to stick to the end and not retreat!

With a "sonorous", a sound like a metal collision sounded, and a wave of sound waves, centered on the two, suddenly shook out all around, and some close spectators were directly shocked and bleeding.

"W~~~"

A sound of rapid retreat suddenly sounded, and I saw that behind the sound wave, a figure slid his shoes, rubbing wisps of fire with the ring, and finally almost fell out of the ring and lost the qualification for the competition.

But he himself knows that the opponent's opponent has already left his hand!

Putting away the sword and standing, Jian Ao said loudly: "Although your method has increased the speed of the sword, it has reached the fastest. The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, but that is said to be fast to a certain extent, and your sword speed is only a little faster than that of people in the same realm, and you can't really achieve the artistic conception of fast. At that time, the sword was already bloody.

It may be possible to deal with ordinary people, but it is useless to deal with masters and genius masters, and even chicken ribs. You only care about improving the speed of the sword, but ignore the power on the sword, once you are seen through the location of the sword and see the true body, then you are doomed, you know?"

"Thank you!" the man thought for a moment, and said, "Thank you, Your Excellency, for your guidance, if you have the opportunity to meet again next time, you will have a drink with Your Excellency." ”

"Definitely, definitely!" Jian Ao laughed.

When the man had finished speaking, he went down. He knew he had lost, and he had been defeated with a sword!

Defeat with a sword!

Everyone's eyes lit up. Just now, they didn't even know when Jian Ao would shake, and this competition was over, maybe it was too fast!

Is the opponent too weak? or is he ridiculously strong!

The outer disciples of the Fenglan Sect were also frightened by the sword of Jian Ao, but they still didn't care, but what if the sword was a little faster? If there is no other means, I will definitely win.

(The third more is delivered!This month, I coded more than 30w words in the small pond fish, and the average was 1w a day, but the average was still so few!)

I admit it's all my fault, but I still hope you can support a lot! Thank you~~

Respects to the small pond fish!)(.)