Chapter 807: This reverses! This ups and downs!
When Ling Zhan's extremely indifferent words fell.
despair!
But I saw him holding a chopping knife, pointing his toes, and rushing directly down the mountain!
"Hmph! You're not ashamed to speak out! Just you, a jobless person, are you worthy of talking about swords and dao with me!?"
Seeing that the other party actually criticized his sword intent, and said with certainty that he wanted to show him the true way of swordsmanship, Feng Shanshita, the four-turn sword god, suddenly laughed out of anger.
At the same time, his own snow-white sword intent soared to its peak at this moment, and the freezing of the whole world was even more piercing!
"Grass! In terms of swordsmanship alone, Yamashita Kazami is not inferior to his master!"
This compliment is really not an exaggeration!
Some people can even notice that with the skyrocketing snow-white sword intent, not only the temperature of the surrounding environment is affected by the freezing of frost, but also the speed of time flow is also affected!
It's just that the influence is extremely weak, so that everyone can't clearly notice it.
But this happened to show that the sword intent of Kazun Yamashita had reached its peak!
On the other hand, Ling Zhan still didn't have any sword intent fluctuations on his body.
He was like a moth to a flame, just like this, he went to kill Feng Jian, who was at the peak and frightening!
"Look! The two sides are about to collide!"
"Don't blink! The victory and defeat should be decided in this instant!"
A duel between kendo and kendo.
The speed of separating the results is definitely very fast!
Countless spectators stared wide-eyed and locked onto the stage screen!
And those media people took out the magic technology cameras they bought at a high price, and were ready to capture this extreme picture!
this moment.
Clang!
Facing the unemployed person who had already arrived in front of him, Kazun Yamashita finally pushed the sword out of its sheath with a flick of a finger!
At this moment, the snow-white sword intent that had originally permeated the surroundings was instantly emptied, and it was all condensed into the tachi in Yamashita Kazami's hand!
In an instant.
Kazami Yamashita has completely drawn his sword!
'Order · draw the sword and cut'!
Crash!
The terrifying sword energy finally burst out like a waterfall at this moment!
The consciousness of all the audience in the audience was affected by this terrifying sword intent, and the high-pitched buzzing of the sword blade was heard in the ears and in the mind!
"Fuck! How **** strong!"
"As expected of a kendo genius who is expected to surpass Miyata's old dog!"
Everyone was already amazed.
It seems that Yamashita Kazami is going to win!
Many Fusang audiences at the scene were all smiling at this moment!
That incomparable unemployed person, who drew his sword and condensed all the sword intent of Shanshita Fengjian, would definitely be chopped into two pieces!
And on stage.
The figures of Ling Zhan and Yamashita Kazami already crossed each other.
Kazami Yamashita's movement of drawing his sword and slashing remained the same.
Ling Zhan's aloof posture holding a sword in both hands also did not move.
"Who's winning?"
"Who wins?"
Everyone in the audience watched curiously.
"etc…"
"Yamashita Kazejian won!"
Someone exclaimed in great surprise!
Because Shanshita Fengjian had slowly straightened his body at this moment, put Xixuezhiwu back into the sheath, and turned to look at Ling Zhan's back!
I saw him slowly lower his head towards Ling Zhan's back, and his deep voice resounded through the audience under the stunned expressions of everyone!
"Your Excellency Ling Zhan, I lost!"
The voice fell.
Clang!
Ling Zhan has already sheathed the long sword in his hand!
Chila!
Accompanied by the sound of the long sword being sheathed, Yamashita Kazami's chest directly burst open with an extremely ferocious **** mouth!
The bright blood-red liquid is like a fountain, pouring on the spot!
thump!
Yamashita Kazami's body also fell straight on the floor stained red with his own blood.
quiet.
Deathly silence.
Those Fusang audiences who showed happy smiles before, their expressions were completely frozen on their faces at this moment.
And those audiences who were originally admiring because of the horrifying sword intent of Yamashita Kazami were even more sluggish on the spot.
Who understands this feeling?
Just a second ago, I just marveled at the strength of this Yamashita Kazami, and said with certainty that Yamashita Kazami has a great chance of winning.
But the next second...
This Kazan Yamashita was directly slammed.
This reverses!
This ups and downs!
All the audience at the scene ushered in a brief myocardial infarction!
How is this possible!
They couldn't figure out how this unemployed man won!
The main reason is that the aura shown by Kazemi Yamashita at the beginning was too shocking!
On the other hand, that unemployed person...
But it is too simple!
From the beginning to the end, this jobless Sanren neither showed a frightening sword intent, nor did he burst out with a terrifying aura.
As a result the two collide.
Instead, it was the wind that fell down the mountain!
this…
The audience in Fusang State expressed that they could not accept it at all!
Because it seems that Kazami Yamashita is a foreign gun candle head, which is not useful!
It seems that this unemployed person just passed by Kazami Yamashita lightly.
Then Kazami Yamashita collapsed and surrendered.
"Can you tell me, brother, what's going on?"
"Where's the video? Where's the media reporter in charge of the video? Did you catch the video? Hurry up and slow it down!"
They couldn't even see clearly how this jobless unemployed man made a move!
On the contrary, they could see the move of Kazeki Yamashita very clearly!
It's a sword slash with the power of order!
But what about Ling Zhan?
The crowd hurriedly went to the media reporter to look down at the video.
On the stage, Ling Zhan, who had already sheathed his sword, turned around slowly, and raised his hand to release an SS-level healing technique on Kazami Yamashita.
hum!
Under the shroud of the verdant light of life, the already dying Yamashita Kazemi quickly recovered from his injuries.
"Ahem!"
Two seconds later, Kazami Yamashita finally regained consciousness and stood up with difficulty.
Ling Zhan glanced at him indifferently, then turned around and stepped off the stage.
Kazami Yamashita looked at Ling Zhan's back with a complicated face, and the shock in his eyes could not be concealed.
"Damn it! I can't even see clearly!"
But in the audience, the audience broke out a vulgar remark.
I saw that in the footage captured by the high-tech magic camera, no matter how slow it was, the figure of Ling Zhan when he attacked was blurry!
Obviously.
At that moment, Ling Zhan's sword movement was so fast that even the high-tech magic camera couldn't clearly capture his sword movement!
On the contrary, it was Kazami Yamashita's movement of drawing his sword and slashing that was captured clearly.
Don't say anything else.
Just because of the speed with which he drew his sword, this jobless unemployed man was clearly far ahead of Kazami Yamashita.
And it was the kind of lead that Yamashita Kazemi couldn't see the opponent's back at all.
"This unemployed person..."
"It should be that he has condensed his sword intent to the extreme, and is completely restrained, so that he looks ordinary."
"In fact, it will explode directly at the moment of the shot."
At this moment, a sword **** Brother Dang expressed his guess.
Brother Dang Dao, another sword god, couldn't help but sighed: "Is this unemployed man telling us a truth? Blindly pursuing gorgeous sword skills is heresy, and returning to the basics is the original meaning of swordsmanship?"
