The sword light flickered endlessly, the sound did not stop, and the sparks flew down in all directions, which was extremely beautiful.

However, this move seems to be extremely powerful and unmatched, but it seems that in terms of momentum, it is not enough to scare everyone away.

The attendants also seemed to have been blinded by the interests in front of them, and they were not afraid to see him use this move, not only did they not retreat, but they showed a fierce light in their eyes, and a desperate swarm of bees besieged them again.

As the saying goes, no matter how high the martial arts are, you are afraid of random knives, even if you are a famous master in the rivers and lakes, in the face of dozens of random knives at such close range, it is difficult to guarantee that you will be able to retreat.

Although Zhang Hai was not afraid of the threat brought by these people, he naturally did not dare to hold it up, where would he dare to take this series of attacks head-on.

If you really do this, won't you be asking for your own hardship?

It was also in this instantaneous effort, in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Hai toe a little on the ground, his body jumped straight up, avoiding the head-on blow, and he did any hesitation at the moment, and in a moment, he was busy stabbing the three-foot long sword in his hand obliquely.

This sword seemed to be extremely bland, as if there was no trace of strength mixed with it, as if it was weak.

However, even so, no one dared to underestimate Zhang Hai's sword.

Because no one believed that Zhang Hai would use such a sword move at this time for no reason.

If this is the case, what is the difference between this and looking for death?

Of course, it is precisely this seemingly useless sword move that falls in the eyes of the discerning person, but it is not like this.

Clear-eyed people can naturally see the extraordinaryness of this.

The so-called insiders look at the doorway, and the laymen look at the excitement, which is such a truth.

Zhang Hai stabbed out more than a dozen swords one after another, and each of these sword moves was extremely fast, giving no one a chance to think.

These sword moves are also faster than a sword, just like the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, one move is stronger than the other, clanging sounds, and countless cold rays fall.

Murong Yu saw Zhang Hai make such a move, his sword moves were continuous, and there was no effort in the long internal force, and there was no flaw in the attack and defense, and countless thoughts instantly emerged in his mind.

These thoughts lingered in the cracks of time and space, and landed on the eyelids, clear and abnormal.

It is not difficult to imagine that Murong Yu saw where Zhang Hai's sword move came from.

In his eyes, as soon as Zhang Haigang avoided the siege of everyone, his wrist also quickly trembled.

The long sword was three feet, and with the movement of the palm, the cold light in the inn was dotted, and the attendants who were attacking around suddenly let out a loud groan and fell to the ground.

It is not difficult to see that these attendants were all bleeding from their wrists, and they were actually injured by Zhang Hai's seemingly inconspicuous fast sword between the lightning and flint.

Murong Yu secretly said in his heart, "Brother Zhang's sword move is so fast, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, it seems that mine is a little unfounded." ”

The crowd present was also shocked when they saw this scene, although they didn't know where Zhang Hai was, at this moment, they were also frightened by the situation in front of them and broke out in a cold sweat.

No one could have imagined that Zhang Hai was so strong.

Zhang Hai didn't want to stop there, he didn't care about the people on the ground who were still moaning, and he didn't look at their injuries, only to see the long sword in his hand raised again, without stopping at all, and stabbed straight towards Zhao Wouji.

Obviously, at this moment, he just wanted to capture Zao Wou-Ki directly.

When has Zao Wou-Ki ever been so despised?

On weekdays, only he dares to treat others like this, how can anyone treat him like this.

At this time, he saw Zhang Hai provoking his majesty so much.

At that moment, he was so angry that he didn't make any retreat, and stomped the soles of his feet hard towards the floor, and the long sword that had been dropped to the floor by the attendants on the ground was shaken up by the ground.

Zhao Wuji didn't look at it, he reached out and grabbed it, the long sword fell into his hand, and then stabbed straight at Zhang Hai.