Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 818

[Chapter 818 Your knife is not good]

He didn’t expect that his violent boxing skills did not defeat the opponent, but were completely sealed by the opponent’s impeccable swordsmanship, and even his arms were numb.

In the next instant, the exclamations around the ring turned into endless cheers again.

The battle started in just a few dozen breaths, but in this short period of time, countless nervous human warriors seemed to be on a roller coaster. Beating, at this moment, many human race warriors discovered that from the first moment that the young man with a long knife jumped into the ring, his heart was firmly grasped by the young man.

Regardless of whether they have known each other before, the appearance and face of this young man are firmly imprinted in everyone’s hearts at this moment.

The kind of unbreakable bond between the compatriots of this kind that blood is thicker than water.

“come on!”

“Mad Knife Mad Knife!”

Countless warriors roared without regard for their image.

Enthusiasm is burning.

After Zhang Fan gave everyone bright hope twice in a row, the emotions of the human race warriors were completely aroused, and they began to cheer for Zhang Fan frantically.

The scene started to go crazy.

“This…” Ah Jin became excited, “There is really hope, haha, there is really hope to win!”

Many warriors around also raised their arms and shouted.

After the initial shock, the tall and thin black-clothed disciple of Zilingzong slowly calmed down and said, “Don’t be too happy, the Black Mountain Demon Emperor hasn’t used his demon power yet, and he hasn’t exploded with real power… ”

“What do you mean? Don’t you want the Terran to win?” Ajin said angrily.

The tall and thin disciple in black snorted coldly: “Of course I hope to win, but don’t have too much hope for those who ask Sword Sect.”

What else did Ah Jin say, Ding Hao shook his head slightly, stopped him, and continued to watch the battle of the ring.

“Very good, your strength has aroused my interest.” The Black Mountain Demon Emperor held both hands in the void, and two huge black scimitars appeared in his hands. It’s a terrifying weapon.

“This pair of scimitars is based on the horns that I shed. Please be tempered by the [Demon God Palace] casting master, called [Demon Star], since my demon emperor cultivation base has been completed, I have rarely used them, you are very Lucky and unfortunate, you will see their power and die under the [Demon Star], you should be proud.”

The Demon Emperor of Montenegro had two swords in his hands, his momentum rose, and his whole body was enveloped in black demon flames.

A heavy spiritual deterrent spread.

But Zhang Fan’s face was always calm like a rock that would never change, and the answer was always only two words——

“Crap.”

The voice did not fall.

The Demon Emperor of Montenegro has disappeared in place.

Zhang Fan held the knife in both hands, and [Knife Twenty-Four·Knife Two] spread it out, and the dense light of the knife was like a wall of tidal water, wrapping him in it, and almost at the same time, four black mountains appeared on the front, back, left and right sides. The figure of the demon emperor, the eight-handed scimitars, like black lightning at dawn, slashed towards Zhang Fan from eight extremely strange angles.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of the blade crashing, light or heavy, urgent or slow, came out frantically.

Both of them are great masters of swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship has reached the realm of perfection, not blindly hitting hard.

The Demon Emperor of Montenegro is like a black torrent, and the entire arena is almost covered by black demon flames. From the beginning of a figure, one figure, four, four, eight, sixteen, sixteen, thirty-two… to the end There are his figures everywhere, and it is impossible to tell which one is real and which is fake, and they all wield two knives to kill.

And Zhang Fan stood in the center of the ring, as still as a rock.

He didn’t move half a step the whole time.

No matter how strange the demon emperor of Montenegro’s sword was, how delicate his figure was, and how many incarnations, Zhang Fan never evaded.

Even the speed at which he strikes the sword is getting slower and slower, and the sword is cut out in a hurry, even if the strength is low, he can capture his path of the blade, as if it is full of countless flaws, but However, every time he could resolve the black blade that slashed at him, the Black Mountain Demon Emperor’s blade speed was completely beyond the range of sight of ordinary warriors, but it was completely blocked by Zhang Fan’s slow blade.

This kind of picture is extremely strange, but it really happened.

On the seats of the top powerhouses of the monster clan in the distance, many people stood up in shock.

“This kind of swordsmanship…how could a small questioning sword sect appear in such a peerless swordsman genius?”

“I have already touched the Dao of swordsmanship. It is ingenious and unworkable. If it can go further, it will be the pinnacle of swordsmanship.”

The absolute powerhouses of the demon clan who are higher than the top can’t help but admire.

The Demon Emperor of the Black Mountain is a genius among the demon clan, especially in swordsmanship. He has attainments that even many saint-level powerhouses are inferior to, but this young man of the human race, whether in strength or swordsmanship, can actually compete with the black mountain demon. The imperial court resisted, especially since this young man was born in a human martial arts desert like Selangor, how could it not be shocking.

And the seating area of the high-level human race is also full of admiration.

“Another peerless genius!”

“Haha, head of Li Lan, ask Sword Sect to be a great success, with such talents, why not rise up.”

“Ding Hao and Zhang Fan, these two great geniuses, if you get one of them, you will be able to compete in the Northern Territory. Sect Leader Li Lan, you have two supreme figures in the future. It won’t take long for you to ask Jianzong to become a human clan in the Northern Territory. of super popular.”

“Sect Master Wang, you are the number one master of my Northern Territory Sword Technique, and [Ting Tao Xuan]’s [Ting Tao Knife Technique] is also one of my Northern Territory’s top swordsmanships. In your opinion, this is called Zhang Fan. What kind of swordsmanship are you using?”

“Unheard of, full of ancient meaning, Wang Mou is ashamed, he has never seen such a wide-opening and wide-closing sword technique, it looks simple, but its subtlety is definitely not under my [Ting Tao Qi Sword Art], it seems… …Well, it seems to be the same number as the intermediary combat skill [Seven Profound Slash] passed down by Ding Hao.”

“Huh? Sect Master Wang, you said that, and I suddenly feel that this is the case. Could it be that this set of sword skills was passed down to Zhang Fan by Ding Hao?”

“These geniuses of the younger generation cannot be judged by common sense. The back waves of the big river push the front waves. We are all old.”

Seeing Zhang Fan’s outstanding performance, the heads of the human race were all relieved. Even if Zhang Fan finally lost this battle of life and death, he would definitely win dignity for the human race, as long as he could save this young man’s life. , after a little more sculpting, he is also a juvenile supreme, enough to play a role in the overall situation of the two clans.

Among the ordinary warriors in the distance.

“Beautiful, great, I announce that Zhang Fan is now my second idol.” Ah Jin shouted excitedly.

The arrogant Demon Emperor of Montenegro was resisted by Zhang Fan, and the human race had a chance to win, which was definitely an unexpected joy.

Ding Hao watched the game quietly.

After three years, Zhang Fan’s strength has improved even more crazy than he imagined. That “Ten Emperor’s Body Respect” really has the mystery of the world, and it fits Zhang Fan very well, making this Orion boy with a mediocre posture. , In six years, he has become an absolute master who can withstand the peak of Emperor Wu, Ding Hao is also very happy for Zhang Fan.

It is said that Zhang Fan later wrote down the [Ten Emperor’s Body Reverence Technique] and handed it over to Li Lan. He selected some disciples from the Sword Sect to practice, but the effect was very mediocre. Almost no one could persevere. Occasionally a few successfully completed the practice. The strength of the disciples in the first small stage is also extremely limited, and they cannot compare with Zhang Fan’s progress at all.

Ding Hao guessed that there may be some incomprehensible coincidences.

This [Ten Sovereign Body Respect Kung Fu] is almost like it was specially created for Zhang Fan.

Maybe this is all destined in the dark.

With Ding Hao’s eyes, he couldn’t see clearly. Where is the peak of Zhang Fan’s combat power now? Ding Hao couldn’t speculate on the mystery of the [Ten Emperor’s Body Reverence]. The superposition of the power of the peak powerhouse.

This time, Zhang Fan took the initiative to fight.

Hope he can create his own miracle.

Ding Hao was actually sweating in his palms.

A dozen meters away, the tall, black-clothed disciple of Zilingzong was dumbfounded. This situation was completely beyond his expectations. How could he ask Jianzong to have such a terrifying master besides Ding Hao, that Ziling Wouldn’t Zong’s plan of revenge never be realized?

“Impossible, he can’t win, he definitely won’t win,” the tall and thin black-clothed disciple shook his head and muttered to himself, “He can’t hold on for too long, he must have used something that intensified his potential and overdrawn his life…”

Everyone around him glared at him.

on the ring.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of dense long knives crashing constantly came out.

Sudden–

“puff!”

Blood flew.

The silhouette of the black mountain demon emperor in the sky instantly merged into one and retreated.

Blood spurted out from Zhang Fan’s shoulders, and the huge Battle Sword of Victory in his hand was broken into two pieces.

Zhang Fan frowned and looked at the long knife in his hand, but did not speak.

A grim smile appeared on the face of the Demon Emperor of Montenegro on the opposite side: “Your knife is not good.”

The [Demon Star] double knives in his hand only have some faint white marks. The two machetes were cast from a part of his own body, and they were injected with a holy-level aura by the casting magician in the [Demon God Palace]. The degree of tenacity is comparable to that of a divine weapon, especially in line with him. When he uses the sword technique, it is almost as flexible as his own arm.

The Baisheng Battle Sword in Zhang Fan’s hand is made of high-grade barbaric iron from Baiman Mountain. Although it is also extremely extraordinary, and last night, it was blessed by Ding Hao’s inscription, but after all, both innate and acquired are insufficient. [Monster Star], it was finally broken.