Chapter 908

Sikong saw blood, and almost half of the warriors in Chaotian city had heard of his deeds.

He had a terrible talent and was full of love for the sword. At the age of 15, he understood the first meaning of sword.

It can be said that he was the first Kendo genius of Daqian Dynasty.

He learned from wanjianzong of the Daqian Dynasty. At the age of 18, he had already broken through the wuzun realm in the early stage of the sixth stage. He was a shining star in the Daqian Dynasty.

The only drawback was that he was arrogant and looked down on any genius in the world, which made him dissatisfied with many of his peers.

In one experience, he was even tricked by others, which led to his being possessed by the devil.

From then on, the cultivation of a thousand miles.

From the age of 20, he broke through the six level wuzun realm, until he was 25 years old. He had not made any progress in his cultivation for five years.

Many talented people who were inferior to him gradually surpassed him and became the top talents in the great Qian Dynasty and even in the hundred dynasties.

But he was slowly forgotten.

Just when everyone almost forgot him, two years ago, he appeared again in the public eye.

And a sword to kill three six levels of mid Wu Zun, shocked the world.

Until this time, all the people found that Sikong Jianxue had broken the vicious circle which had not been broken in five years, and had broken through to the middle stage of the sixth stage.

Once again, this shining star appeared in the eyes of the public.

However, due to the stagnation of his cultivation for many years, despite some breakthroughs, he was still unable to join the ranks of the top talents in the land of the hundred dynasties. However, his swordsmanship attainments and terrible accomplishments were still the targets of many talents in the hundred dynasties.

Now, the last player of the Dajin Dynasty is him, and he has stepped into the later stage of the sixth stage. How can people not be shocked.

In a trance, a few years ago that top talent returned to the public's attention again, just like the bright stars.

"I didn't expect that the last genius of the Dajin Dynasty was Sikong seeing blood!"

"If it wasn't for his hidden sword technique, we might not have recognized him."

"I haven't heard of it for many years. The sword skill of Sikong seeing blood is becoming more and more terrible. I'm afraid that the hidden killing sword technique has reached the turning point."

"The hidden sword technique, using the unique space sword idea, integrates the sword technique into the void, which is impossible to capture and defend at all!"

"The boy of the Dawei Dynasty is in danger."

The crowd shaking, can no longer calm down, one by one show startled face, issued the sound of uproar.

Even the genius of every dynasty in the near moon pavilion was dignified. The masked man was actually Sikong to see the blood?

Although they did not belong to the same age, they did not hinder their worship of Sikong.

"It's interesting that Sikong saw the blood clearly, but he was only a wuzun in the later stage of the sixth stage. He could combine sword attack with space without any trace fluctuation. Although it was not really integrated into the void, it was extraordinary that a sixth level martial master could do this!"

Qin Chen shakes his head secretly. Sikong sees that his swordsmanship is not ordinary even in the martial area.

However, if such a sword technique is superior to others, it may be invincible, but it is still far from being able to defeat Qin Chen.

"He used the combination of sword and space, but after all, his cultivation was too low and he didn't control the profound meaning of space. The so-called combination was just floating on the surface, which was too poor."

The seven levels of mental power are diffuse, Sikong see the blood of each sword, are clearly presented in Qin Chen's mind, there is no obstacle at all.

"Ding ding ding ding ding!"

The sword dances, Qin Chen does not retreat but advances.

The sound of sharp blade collision sounded. Every time Qin Chen stabbed out his sword, he could skillfully resist the sword light of Sikong's seeing blood. The sword light that people under the stage could not see clearly seemed to have no hiding effect in front of Qin Chen.

"How is it possible for this son to perceive the track of my sword technique?"

Sikong's eyes changed for the first time.

In order to make his hidden sword better integrated into the space, he has been practicing hard in recent years, realizing the meaning of space sword, and even sacrificing some attack power and speed. The purpose is to make the hidden space of hidden sword better. Now, he is confident that, unless he is the seventh level king of martial arts, even the half step king of martial arts master can see the track of his sword skill. But now, in front of Qin Chen, his hidden sword technique seems to have lost its hiding effect and is easily resisted by the opponent. Why not be surprised?

"This is the so-called warm-up end, serious hand? But so it is

Qin Chen sneered. At the next moment, his figure on the challenge arena suddenly blurred, and the sword in his hand disappeared!

"Let's show you what a true traceless sword technique is!"

The cold voice sounded, and the sword light in Qin Chen's hand disappeared, as if it had disappeared completely. At the next moment, whew, a sharp sword light appeared in front of Sikong's blood body, as if out of thin air.

"Not good!"

Seeing the blood, Sikong retreated wildly and waved his sword to resist it!When!

The sword interlaced, Sikong saw the blood tiger split, and the sword could hardly hold it.

Shua!

With another sword, Sikong saw that the long sword in his hand was thrown up and fell into the arena.

Shua!

The third sword flashed by.

Sikong saw that his body was almost fit for the sword light, and a sword mark appeared on his coat and robe. His forehead was broken and his hair was falling. The whole man fell back in a frenzy for tens of meters before he stood at the edge of the challenge arena.

As long as one minute later, I'm afraid it will be split into two by the mysterious rust sword.

Click!

The tiny crack sound rings, Sikong sees the mask on the blood face quietly appears a crack, turns into two parts to fall.

Behind the mask, there is a twisted face full of centipede like marks, which makes everyone inhale cold air and get cold all over.

Is this Sikong seeing blood? What has he been through these years?

At first, they all thought that Sikong's face was covered with blood to avoid making the actions of the great Qian Dynasty too obvious. But after seeing Sikong's face, they realized that it was the other side's appearance that became too frightening.

"You piss me off!"

When the mask falls, Sikong sees the breath on his body suddenly becomes ferocious, and a trace of violent breath diffuses out.

With a flash of his body, Sikong saw that the blood disappeared in his place. When he reappeared, he had reached Qin Chen's side. His right hand, muscles wriggled, and his nails swelled. He turned into a terrible blood demon's claw and grabbed Qin Chen's chest.

"What a fast speed."

People only feel a flower in their eyes. Sikong sees blood and goes to Qin Chen.

Without weapons, Sikong's strength of seeing blood was not weakened, but became more terrible.

"Die!"

Sikong saw the blood and drank furiously, as if a fierce ghost.

Bang! It is not Qin Chen who is injured, but Sikong sees blood. His chest is sunken and a large amount of blood splashes out from his chest. His body is twisted and his eyes are full of unbelievable.

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