Chapter 907

"So powerful."

All of them were horrified. They felt as if they had been pricked with cold hair.

Compared with the previous masters of the Jin Dynasty, this man's breath is too strong, there is a kind of extraordinary temperament revealed, and before the three people play very different.

Even if the two warriors of the same Dynasty were killed, he was still not impatient. He came to the stage slowly. With each step down, there was a rhyme flowing under his feet, as if he were integrated with the heaven and earth.

"Who on earth is this man?"

Everyone was shocked that only the powerful king of Wu could control such Taoist rhymes. If a talented martial artist could master such Taoist rhymes, he could never be an unknown person. Even in the whole hundred dynasties, he had great prestige.

"Is it a core genius of the great Qian dynasty?"

Some people speculated, and immediately attracted a burst of approval.

Just from the momentum, we can see that this person is extraordinary. However, he still wears a mask. He clearly doesn't want to show people with positive eyes. It is very likely that the identity of the other party is extraordinary. Otherwise, why should we cover it up like this?

"I didn't expect to force this man to make a move. It seems that the boy will die today."

Near the moon Pavilion, Gou Feng of the great Qian Dynasty, after seeing the masked man on stage, also looked dignified and said excitedly.

Previously angry eyes, calm down, at the same time looking at Qin Chen's eyes, as if looking at a dead man.

"Gou Feng, who is this man?"

Li rujun and others, seeing that Gou Feng is so confident, can't help asking.

The breath of masked people on the challenge arena is palpitating. They can't be ordinary talents.

Gou Feng laughed: "I just guess about this person's identity, but I'm not sure, but if I guess it's true, then this competition can't have other results."

"Who is it?"

The more Gou Feng said so, the more confused people became.

"Just watch."

But Gou Feng just laughed but did not speak, did not answer.

Some of them are doubting whether they will be sent out.

On the challenge arena.

The young man with a black mask looks at Qin Chen indifferently.

"It's very brave of you to kill two of my disciples of Dajin Dynasty."

A black scabbard sword with shark skin appeared in this man's hand. With the indifferent words, a fierce sword spirit rose to the sky. The whole person was like a sword out of its sheath, emitting a sword light that soared to the sky. The black robe floated like a sword fairy, as if to ride the wind.

Swordsman, is the masked man also a swordsman?

People's minds are frantically searching for the masters of Kendo in Daqian Dynasty.

What shocked them even more was the momentum of the masked man, who was clearly a wuzun in the late sixth stage.

Originally, wuzun in the late sixth stage was nothing in the land of the hundred dynasties, but combined with the age of the opponent, it was a little scary.

After all, this competition is to verify the strength of the talents of all countries. Only those under 30 years old can participate in the competition.

The probability that such talents will become King Wu in the future is as high as 50%.

"What do you do with so much nonsense? If you want revenge, you can do it." Qin Chen opened his mouth coldly.

The masked man's eyes suddenly became cold, narrowed into a slit, and said in a cold voice: "it's really arrogant. Originally, I respect you. Unfortunately, you killed two disciples of the Dajin Dynasty. Today, I will kill you."

The voice fell and the masked man stepped forward.

"The wind blows the clouds!"

When the sword is out of its sheath, the sharp sword light is elusive and hard to find. It brings invisible ripples in the void, like a raging wind sweeping across the sky, exploding into the dust of Qin Dynasty, covering the sky and avoiding the sun.

In a flash, the challenge arena was covered with sword light, as if the end of the day.

"What?"

"What is this sword technique?"

"Is it..."

Everyone was shocked, and some even stood up as if they had seen something incredible.

Boom!

The wind of the sword broke up and the sword Qi was split in all directions. Qin Chen held the mysterious rusty sword and wrapped himself in layers. The terrible sword spirit displayed by the masked man could not approach his whole body. In his hissing, countless crisscross gullies were cut in the arena made of basalt stone.

"Sky Sword forest!"

The mask was a little surprised, the sword waved, and the whole man rose to the sky.

Chuckle!

Countless sword lights suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. They joined together like fish, and finally turned into a dense sword light mountain forest, and poured into Qin dust in the middle of the challenge arena.

This sword forest is so powerful that it rippled the void. All the space was blocked. Before the sword spirit arrived, the audience around the arena felt that it was difficult to breathe and move. The whole line of sight was completely covered by the endless sword light forest.

"The realm of sword's heart?"Qin Chen sneered. No wonder the other side is so confident. He combines the artistic conception of Kendo with the sword technique so delicately. If it is not because he is not old enough, his real strength has not reached the maximum, it is only a matter of time before he becomes the king of half step martial arts.

This strength is enough to easily kill ordinary wuzun in the later stage of the sixth level.

It's a pity that the other party met with himself.

"The sword is like a song!"

With a vertical body, Qin Chen wielded his sword. The bright sword light pounded in all directions, splitting the whole sword light into pieces.

"Is that what you call killing me?"

Qin Chen sneered and walked slowly forward with a relaxed and freehand expression. Every sword split, it would tear a huge gap in the long forest, and there was no hard work to see.

The people below have been dazzled. How can the youngsters of Dawei Dynasty be so strong?

The strength of masked man is far ahead of the two great disciples of the Dajin Dynasty. In terms of real strength, I'm afraid that it is not more than some martial zuns at the peak of the sixth stage, but they can't hurt each other at all?

"What?"

The masked man also shot a cold light from his pupils and snorted: "I have two sons. No wonder I can kill two of my disciples of the Dajin Dynasty. However, I was just warming up. Since you are so anxious to die, I will help you."

With a cold hum, the sword in the mask man's hand flashed suddenly.

Shua Shua Shua!

The next moment, the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Chuckle!

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the void. The fierce sword light seemed to be the ghost shadow hidden in the void. People could not catch the direction at all. Only the cold air that seeped into the sky was enveloped and the hair was creepy.

"It's a hidden sword technique!"

"Sure enough, it's him!"

"The Kendo genius of the great Qian Dynasty once in a hundred years, Sikong sees the blood!"

"How could this man take part in the contest on behalf of the Dajin dynasty?"

The crowd exploded, boiling.

After seeing the masked man's swordsmanship at the moment, everyone was shocked and guessed the masked man's identity one by one. Sikong Jianxue, the top Kendo genius of Daqian dynasty!

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