Chapter 1874

On the stand, Kuanglang swordsman spoke defiant words to zero proudly, but zero didn't seem to pay attention to him at all.

The dark starry eyes have no waves and waves. They fall somewhere in the void, as if they are looking at something, and as if nothing in the world has fallen into his eyes.

"Ding Dong -" a pleasant sound of jade knocking sounded over the arena.

The wild wave swordsman's face suddenly converged, leaving only dignified and serious.

The long sword on his back suddenly flew up with the master's will. It was divided into ten parts above his head and whirled rapidly.

This move of Kuanglang swordsman is called "hurricane 19 sword". It's his favorite move. When he reaches the highest level, he can slow down 19 flying swords at the same time. No flying swords can rotate at a high speed. Its destructive power is comparable to that of hurricane, especially in the spirit realm where only a little spiritual power can be used. It mainly depends on spirits. This "hurricane 19 sword" is even more a deadly move.

In the arena of fighting skills, every time the fierce wave swordsman uses this move, the other side will not be able to parry, and the spirit will be consumed greatly. Even if he has survived this move, he will not be able to attack at last.

Ten flying swords made a screeching sound and flew towards zero like lightning and flint.

On the stand, several women showed their nervous expression, covered their mouths and stared at zero's every move.

I saw a man standing in silence. At this moment, he finally moved.

The slender fingers have distinct knuckles and perfect lines. They are gently held on the black hilt.

When ten huge swords finally flew in front of him, the long sword in his hand moved forward gently.

A sword cut out, the people on the stand only feel a gorgeous white light rising, shaking all the eyes.

What follows is the powerful spirit atmosphere that makes people's consciousness be awed and sealed.

The ten hurricane swords, coming from the mountains and the seas, are like the wind breaking down in the air.

At last, it made a tinkle, became the only huge sword, fell to the ground and dimmed the light.

However, the power of that sword has not stopped.

Towards the stunned wave swordsman roared away, the wind raised his clothes and hair, he became embarrassed.

But he can only stare in horror, and see the sword's strength, which is like a tiger, open its mouth to expose its tusks, and roar through his body.

"Ah ah ah --!" The fierce wave swordsman gave a shrill scream.

Then the figure became more and more light, and finally disappeared on the platform.

The whole arena fell into a strange competition, but only for a few moments, the quiet stand suddenly boils.

"Did you see that? Just one sword, just one sword will make the Kuanglang swordsman have no power to fight back! "

"Kuanglang swordsman's injury this time is not light. He has left the realm of alchemy directly, which means that he has reached the limit that the spirit can bear. After this war, it will take him three or five months to recover. "

"I thought that 30 or 40 years after zero disappeared, the gap between us and him would be a little smaller, but I didn't think that, as at the beginning, he was a legend that could not be expected."

"This is zero. This is the God of fighting skills in the realm of alchemy!"

"Zero Zero Zero Zero!"

The boisterous uproar finally turned into a chorus of Shouts. Everyone stood up and shouted the man's title like a fanatical believer.

He is not only the king of the arena, but also the oldest legend in the realm of alchemy. It is the existence that all martial artists and monks worship.