Chapter 186： Undefeated Swordsman

With a man with such a record, Tang En already has a guess about the identity of the other party.

On the duel platform below, a burly figure was also holding a long sword at the moment, stepping into the field. He wore armor on his head, bare tops, shorts on his lower body, and a red cloak behind him. When he walked to the center of the table, he stopped.

Without a word, the big sword was erected on the ground, and the hands held the hilt in both hands and waited silently.

Tang En sat in the auditorium and quietly observed the legendary sword fighter.

The six gourd dolls beside Dorrens had all stood up and stretched their necks to see the man more clearly. Around them, many audiences are also such a movement. There is no doubt that the sword fighters below already exist like stars in the hearts of many people.

"Now, our undefeated swordsman, will have his 29th duel!"

In the air, there was a high, excited voice of the presenter. With such words, the audience also boiled, and there were constant loud screams.

"As long as he wins two more victories, he will become a legend of three thousand victories!"

The host's voice became louder and more agitated.

"Sword fighter! Sword fighter! Sword fighter!"

In the auditorium, a uniform voice sounded, and Tang En looked at the expressions on these people's faces, and they all fell into madness. He even realized that some people were pirates, and was quite surprised.

But soon he figured it out. It is human instinct to worship the strong. Like the sword fighter below, it is unbelievable to maintain nearly 3,000 games undefeated.

Even he, from the beginning to the present, has experienced failure. It is far away from the three thousand games!

Looking again at the man below, Tang En saw that even if surrounded by the sound of admiration for himself, the sword fighter was still a calm look.

He stood straight, motionless, just waiting for his opponent.

I have to say that Tang En admires this guy a little. The face exposed under the armor shows that the opponent is not very old, and is a few years older than himself. But being able to maintain such a win is not only a factor of strength, but also luck!

"Now, we don't waste time anymore, please invite his second 99th opponent to come out!"

The host shouted loudly.

"Win! Win! Win!!!"

In the auditorium, a thunderous voice sounded.

Tang En narrowed his eyes and looked down, opposite the sword fighter, a tall, muscular brawny man stepped out with his mace.

"So strong!!"

Daorens and others shouted.

Around them, the sound was louder.

Needless to say, someone who can dare to stand up at this time and become a sword fighter opponent must also be a very powerful person who believes in his fighting ability.

"His opponent has come out, and he is also a very powerful person! Wow, just looking at his figure makes me feel trembling!"

"Three and a half meters tall and weighing 200 kilograms. His strength can easily break stones and pierce the ground."

"Not long ago, I saw with my own eyes that this player, with his own strength, bluntly took off a pirate ship and wiped out a pirate regiment!"

"He is really strong!"

Taking a deep breath, the host spoke loudly into the microphone again.

"To be honest, this time, it was the only time I was worried that the sword fighter would fail!"

"Because, his opponent is really too strong!"

The sound spread all over the arena. At this moment, the brave man holding the mace put the mace in the hand on the ground. After a loud bang, the ground surface cracked and smashed a small pit.

"Oh! God, I almost forgot to say that the mace in his hand weighed five hundred pounds. Such a weight can imagine what serious consequences will happen if it hits humans!"

"Now, will everyone worry about sword fighters?"

The host's words made the audience more emotional.

He glanced at the boiling auditorium below, and no longer delayed the time, he waved his hand.

"Who will win this duel? Let us wait and see!"

"Now, I announce that the game will begin!!"

As his words came out, on the duel below, the mace shouted.

His right hand suddenly gripped the handle of the mace, and he stepped forward, quickly running towards the sword fighter.

"Boom!"

As the strong man ran, the entire duel field shook.

"This guy is so strong!"

Dorans shouted, and Yuzu and others were also excited.

This was the first time they sat in the auditorium and saw such a duel. This feeling is absolutely different from fighting with the enemy on weekdays.

With a smile on his face, Tang En watched the battle intently.

He saw the strong man move on the duel platform below, but the sword fighter still stood there with his sword hilt in both hands, without any movement, and seemed very calm.

"Asshole, are you looking down upon me?"

The strong man roared loudly, and he had reached the sword fighter's eyes. The mace was raised high, and he fell towards the other party.

"Boom!"

Even the crowd in the audience could see the air above the sword fighter's head, trembling with the stroke of the stick.

The strength of the strong man is extremely arrogant. If this stick continues, I am afraid that it can crush a ship in an instant.

Just when the mace reached three inches above the sword fighter's head, the sword fighter who had been standing still before that suddenly moved.

The big sword in his hand, somehow, was already on top of his head. At this moment, his figure was slightly bent forward, like a bow ready to go.

"boom!"

The next second, the mace collided with the sword, and there was a loud noise.

"Kap!"

The ground beneath the sword fighter's feet cracked, and cracks appeared.

"what!"

The strong man shouted, pushing down with his mace in one hand, but the big sword in front of him was still.

"Oh my god! The sword fighter can actually compete with him in strength!"

"This is something I never thought of!"

The host's voice came.

Tang En squinted at this scene and was shocked.

The strength of the two players in the battle is absolutely terrible. Even with his physical fitness at the moment, he dare not say that he can beat the two in the competition of pure power.

The sword fighter held the sword in one hand, and the red cloak behind him hunted and shook because of the airflow generated by this collision.

The brawny man was terrible, still shouting and pushing down.

Suddenly, the sword fighter looked up and his tone was steady.

"Is this the only way?"

The strong man froze for a moment, then angry.

"what did you say!!"

The mace in his hand withdrew sharply, and then stood high again, hitting the opponent.

But this time, the sword fighter suddenly pulled back, then kicked the ground with his right foot, and flew up, blocking the sword.

"when!"

A loud voice came out, and the strong man was shocked, and a huge force came from the mace. Suddenly, his wrist was numb, and the mace came out, and he was unloaded.

Immediately afterwards, the light flashed in front of him, and the big sword had cut towards him.

"puff!"

Blood marks appeared, the sword fighter fell to the ground, the strong man was shocked, and a long slit was cut in his chest.

"you?!"

Zhang Kou said such a sentence, the huge man's huge body crashed to the ground.

The audience fell into silence, and the sword fighter closed his sword and stood again with his eyes closed.

"next!"

It was only then that the host responded and shouted excitedly into the microphone.

"victory!!!"

The atmosphere of the audience was climaxing and very warm.

Tang En exhaled gently, his eyes bright.

"Undefeated swordsman, Cyrus!"

"Is this the power of your peak?"

"It's really strong!"