Chapter 379, if my arms are broken, can I still use a sword?

Only a few masters vaguely knew what Yijian was going through, and their hearts were shocked.

Could it be that this silver-armored madman turned out to be a 'soul great magician' who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger? Such an anomaly can only be caused by extremely loud soul magic!

Sun Fei turned his head and glanced at Sindy, the first goddess of the magical princess of the Blan Kingdom, who was also sitting in the VIP area to watch the battle, this next opponent of his game was a super master with deep magical attainments, and his knowledge of magic was deeper than his own, so he should have found some clues at this time!

Who knew that Sun Fei turned his head, but found that the magic princess, who was as cold and noble as the goddess of the iceberg, was actually looking at him at this time with a pair of wonderful eyes as bright as autumn mountain spring water through the veil covering her face.

The two eyes met, rubbing silently in the air, bursting into a field of sparks.

At this moment, they were all stunned, and they saw an indescribable color in each other's eyes, and seeing Sun Fei looking over, the magic princess just nodded slightly, and then turned her head to continue watching the game.

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Woohoo!

The Silverarmies have finally begun their own offensive.

He showed shocking strength, holding a luxurious silver sword in his hand, his figure rose into the air, like a touch of shock, back and forth, and in an instant touched the threshold of the unity of the body and sword, the silver sword was everywhere in his hand, almost to the extreme, the sword marks crossed, it was a silver sword shadow that made people blur the sight, as if there were countless white-feathered peacocks in the air, and it was like a crystal flower shining in the void, beautiful and cold.

The shadow of the sword is like a shuttle, and the sword is closed in all directions, and the eyes are closed, and the sword is motionless in place.

The trembling sound of the two luxurious silver swords on both sides became more and more sharp, and the silver sword in the hand of the silver-armored maniac was even more ruthless, and the sword turned into a flying hong, and with the figure, it suddenly left a match from the right side, and slashed silently towards the throat of a sword.

And Yijian closed his eyes tightly, as if he was unaware of it.

The exclamations around the sword test platform have already been remembered, and countless people seem to have seen blood splashing and heads rolling, and one of the biggest candidates for winning the championship this year has turned into a dead soul under this shocking sword.

However, at the moment when the sword blade was close to the body, Yijian finally reacted, and his body leaned back slightly.

The silver sword grazed the throat of a sword and swept silently.

After a slight miss, the silver-armored maniac twisted his waist and turned over in mid-air, his body was like a tumbling windmill, and he fell back incredibly, and the long sword in his hand drew a sharp circle, forming a sword arc with a flickering cold light in the air, like the blade of a giant axe, from top to bottom towards the sword that had not had time to stand up straight.

The change in this move is incredible, just between lightning and flint, but it is extremely fast.

And the feet of a sword seemed to be nailed to the spot, he couldn't move at all, his eyes were tightly closed, he didn't know when pin-sized beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and his slightly leaning back body fell back sharply, he seemed to feel the killing intent rushing to his face, and eagerly continued to lean back, his feet slightly outward.

Boom!

The silver-armored maniac slashed down with a sword, between the feet of the sword.

The sword light burst out, and blood splashed.

The ankle of a sword was injured by the sword qi, and a canopy of blood flew out.

"Ah, a sword is wounded......"

"Unbelievable, what did I see, the silver-armored maniac actually suppressed a sword? he even injured a sword, if I remember correctly, this should be the first injury since the first sword competition, but I don't know if it is the first injury since the debut of the sword!"

"Is there going to be a big upset today?"

"Incredible......"

Tens of thousands of people around the time platform were in an uproar, some of them almost dropped their jaws, others rubbed their eyes vigorously, no one thought that Yijian would be injured in such a game, and even the danger of being defeated and killed.

Woohoo!

The sword qi on the sword test platform is blurred, the body of the silver armor maniac and the sword are combined, as if a mention, between the flickering figures, in the huge space on the No. 1 sword test platform, there are a series of peacock open screen like silver sword phantoms, cutting the void but silent, shocking, unpredictable.

Hisss hiss!

The sound of broken clothes came, and a puff of blood continued to shoot out from the body of a sword, and the flaxen-colored robe on his body was chopped open one after another, and the linen crumbs flew one after another, and he was extremely embarrassed.

In the VIP area in the distance, a group of strong people changed color one after another.

Sun Fei realized like electricity, staring fixedly at the ongoing duel on the sword test platform, originally thought it was a chicken rib game, who knew that it would appear in such an incredible situation, Sun Fei could feel the passivity of a sword, in the midst of joy and sorrow in the sword formation, obviously unable to capture the opponent's sword attack, and even unable to capture the opponent's movements, he could only rely on the instinct of the strong to constantly dodge, but it was difficult to avoid injury.

This is probably the most embarrassing game that Yijian has ever faced.

Sun Fei guessed that at the beginning, Yijian should have felt the same power hidden in the silver armor maniac's body, and was very interested in this power, so he didn't use the killing move at the beginning, but used the drizzle sword intent to force the silver armor maniac to show his true strength.

Who knew that it was the curiosity of this moment, but he fell into such a passive situation that he could not ride a tiger.

What kind of way did this silver-armored maniac come from?

Not only is the joy and sorrow of the sword array very weird, but the swordsmanship shown by his body and the sword at this time is even more amazing, don't take a strange path, weird, fine, dense, happy and exquisite, like a dream, silent, unable to capture, it is definitely not an orthodox swordsmanship routine, otherwise a sword will not be embarrassed to this.

In addition to Sun Fei, the first goddess of the magic princess, Sindy, Shepchenko, Beacon Fire Double Stick and many other masters were shocked, and there were originally many people who felt average about the silver armor maniac, thinking that this person had a good skin, but he was too impatient and exaggerated, and he did not have the consciousness of being a real master at all, and even his strength was not worth mentioning.

But now it seems that everyone has been deceived by the performance of the Silver Armor Maniac!

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On the No. 1 sword test platform.

Yijian's face finally showed impatience and anxiety.

This is the first time he has been so embarrassed, and finally has anger, at this time he is already covered in rolling sweat and blood mixed together, when his heart is weak and upset, joy, joy, anger, sorrow and joy all kinds of emotions hit hard, the ears and eyes are stinging extraordinary, and finally strong fighting spirit, a majestic and vast fighting spirit soared into the sky, and a huge shock wave shot in all directions like a hurricane.

"Poof......" The silver-armored maniac was coming with a sword and silver thread, but he was hit by this huge and boundless majestic force, as if he was hit by a steel giant hammer, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his body flew upside down, and he staggered back for more than a dozen cloths in a row before he stood firmly.

"Boom ......"

There was a shocking exclamation around the sword testing platform.

"It's a pity that your strength can't match your swordsmanship!" Yijian still stood quietly between the two swords with his eyes closed, countless cracks were cut in the sackcloth on his body, blood and sweat rolled down, and he looked extremely embarrassed, but his faint demeanor and strong confidence between his tone made people feel frightened.

"Surrender to me, spare you from death!" Yijian finally opened his eyes, looked at the corner of his mouth in the distance, and looked at the silver armor maniac, who continued to overflow with blood from the corners of his mouth, and said lightly.

"I'm going to want me to surrender, and I'll win the battle first, and then say, you think you're the King of Chambord!"

Yijian's face changed, and he snorted lightly: "What about King Chambord? You are not my opponent, are you not convinced?"

"Phew, let's talk about winning the battle first. ”

The silver-armored maniac chuckled disdainfully, and as he spoke, the luxurious silver sword in his hand once again triggered the sword technique, and the silver light and flame were great, and in an instant, the sorrow and joy sword and the clutch sword that were inserted in the sorrow and joy clutch sword array on the ground trembled sharply again, and a series of silver rings and carved patterns on the hilt of the sword emitted a more and more wonderful wind chime, like a tide pouring into the ears of a sword.

The magic sound returned, and Yijian had to close his eyes again.

"Hahaha, as soon as Lao Tzu took out the sword, you closed your squinting eyes, and said that you want Lao Tzu to surrender to you?"

Woohoo!

Blood appeared on the body of the sword again, and it was injured again.

"I didn't want to kill you. A sword sighed, still using strength to break the skill, seeing that the opponent's fighting strength was not as good as his own, and did not use the sword, but once again burst out of the vigorous fighting qi fluctuations like stormy waves.

With a muffled snort, the silver-armored maniac flew out again, his arms hanging down softly, and it seemed that his arms were directly broken by the blow of a sword.

"You have broken arms, can you still use a sword?"

How proud a sword is, the first time he opened his mouth to make people surrender to himself, he was rejected, and he would not say it a second time, not to mention that the silver armor maniac also mentioned Sun Fei's name, which was exposed through the battle of Torres, and Yijian had already had killing intent towards Sun Fei in his heart, so he naturally would not have any mercy for the silver armor maniac who seemed to be inclined to the Chambord King.

He, at this time, has already had murderous intent!

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