Chapter 1680

The strength of the heart of the sword is really terrible. Even if Wang Yang's eyes are looking at it at this time, he feels a lot of difficulty. At least, his Epee skill is absolutely untenable.

Wang Yang himself can not stop, of course, the shooter, also can not stop.

Point break, this is the strongest defense, however, it is not the strongest sword, so the shooter lost.

"Who else dares to fight?"

He had a lot of feelings about the benefits of winning a row. He decided that this time, he had to win a two game winning streak.

"How, you know, I'm already winning two games in a row. Once I'm defeated, it's a second consecutive win. Isn't there anyone's heart?"

Looking at the challenge arena, wantonly publicized, even invited to fight, there are some unscrupulous, Wang Yang mouth slightly pick.

"This boy."

I still remember that at the beginning, I was faced with his present situation, guarding the challenge arena, but no one dared to fight.

Now, that's what happens to the heart of the sword.

Wang Yang's mouth a pick, way: "they dare not, I come to fight you, how?"

He?

As soon as Wang Yang opened his mouth, he immediately absorbed everyone's eyes.

Such a person exists, but I don't forget. I still remember that before, it was because he was guarding the arena, dominating the arena, standing on the arena and abusing everyone wantonly. As a result, no one dared to enter the arena.

Call scene, blink?

Soon, someone came to his senses and suddenly turned his head and looked at the challenge arena: "good guy, is this the way to go

No wonder you are so familiar. Isn't the guy on the challenge arena just ready-made?

After winning the challenge arena battle, he or she is unwilling to leave the arena. As a result, no one is willing to fight.

To say, no one is his opponent?

Fart!

However, his move is really very good, there is no assurance of victory, easily, really no one dares to attack.

Now, Wang Yang is going to do it?

"Ha ha, if you don't open your mouth, I'll take it as your acquiescence!"

You can't go back on the challenge arena. However, people still have the right to refuse to fight. Even Wang Yang can't force others to fight, can't they?

However, I have already asked. Since you have no objection, I will come.

With that, Wang Yang jumped onto the challenge arena and stood face to face with the heart of the sword.

"Your sword is very strong. I'm not as good as you."

No one has thought that Wang Yang jumped onto the challenge arena, and what he did at the first time was not to shoot directly, but to say such a thing.

Is sword inferior to man?

Since the sword is not as good as a man and he dares to jump onto the challenge arena, is his strength really terrible?

The heart of the sword is really very human. Wang Yang just opened his mouth. He just heard several meanings.

"Yes, then, I am very interested in it!"

Wang Yang's mouth a pick: "so, I'll bet a little? Ten thousand blood? "

The sword in the heart of the sword jumps gently.

Ten thousand devil blood?

Your sister, Lao Tzu's way of heaven is only more than 10000 steps. You son of a bitch, when you open your mouth, you are ten thousand devil blood? How else do you want me to play?

Wang Yang smile: "well, frighten you, we are civilized people, small bet happy, bet a thousand magic blood, how?"

"Good."

This time, Jianxin didn't hesitate.

Although there are no regulations on the challenge arena, you must bet, but if it is only a thousand magic blood, relatively speaking, you can still afford to lose.

"Well, let's go."

After Wang Yang's death, naturally, there were 77000 steps of heaven's path manifesting. Behind the sword's heart, there were tens of thousands of heavenly paths. Then, under the control of the two people's ideas, a thousand steps directly collapsed and became a piece of magic blood, which filled the whole arena.

A magic sword appeared naturally in Wang Yang's hand.

This is the Ziwei divine sword that has been refined and integrated into its potential,

"do you use a sword

Jianxin eyebrow gently raised, looking at Wang Yang, asked in surprise.

Wang Yang has just said that his sword is not as good as himself. Now he dares to draw his own sword?

What courage!

For Wang Yang's behavior, Jianxin actually has some admiration in his heart.

As a swordsman, facing a peerless swordsman, he must pull out his own sword even though he knows that he is invincible.

As the saying goes: every enemy will show his sword.

This is a kind of swordsman's feelings. To be loyal to the sword is to be honest with the sword. In my heart, I firmly believe that my sword is the strongest. Even if I know that I will not be defeated, I must have a belief that I will win.

Obviously, in the heart of the sword, Wang Yang is such a powerful swordsman.Besides admiration, Wang Yang's eyes are dignified.

Such a swordsman must be extremely powerful.

A sword stabs out, between heaven and earth, only the sound of the sword, but no shadow of the sword.

This is not a magic power. It does not arouse the vitality of heaven and earth, nor the general trend of heaven and earth. It is simply the speed of the sword.

However, it is such a pure speed that it is hard to see the shadow of the sword even for those with great powers like Wang Yang.

"This, this is the sword with the heart of the sword?"

Wang Yang found that for the sword, he was really too different.

In fact, just the first sword, Wang Yang felt very hard. Even if it was not for his strong spiritual strength and firm will, he would be forced to use his great powers in advance.

It can be said that this kind of sword technique has reached the peak of martial arts. As long as it goes further, it will naturally become a great magic power.

Finally, Wang Yang blocked it.

But he was beaten back and forth.

Against the enemy, Wang Yang has always been a strong force to occupy the absolute advantage, he has always been strong to beat people back.

This time, however, he was beaten back and forth.

Even, he can clearly feel that the power of the sword's heart is not very big, even not even one tenth of his own.

However, his sword power is too concise, like a hard steel needle, and his own strength is a huge wooden hammer.

Their own strength is strong, however, their own strength, in terms of condensing, is too different, that is to say, the powerful self was defeated by others.

"Your sword, how fast!"

With the same strength, if you want the speed of the sword to be faster, you must do it so that the sword can bear the power of faster speed.

That's why a real Kendo master, holding a branch, is also a magic sword that can cut off other people's hands.

"Well, is this a real Kendo master?

If you have such a terrible speed, have such a terrible sword power, with your own strong power, then, what kind of powerful power will there be?

If so, how about his own heavy Kendo with such speed and strength, then, in the end, what will happen? "

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