Chapter 2431 Familiar Feeling

He glanced around and saw the fierce battlefield at a glance. Several strong men with advanced cultivation levels actually ignored their own faces and tried their best to besiege the very small figure in the middle.

Judging from the aura emerging in the air, the person being besieged was only at the level of the Holy King.

In addition, there were many spectators all around the battlefield, and as the news spread, the number of monks who came here to watch the battle was increasing every moment, but no one wanted to help. .

After all, the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms is really too chaotic at this time, and countless hidden antiques have emerged. Everyone needs to be careful with their words and actions, otherwise they will offend others if they are not careful.

Over such a long period of time, there have been many instances of people dying due to minor frictions, and there have even been several horrific accidents involving the ethnic group behind them.

It is precisely because of this that every monk does not even dare to be too greedy when faced with such a thing, and can only just watch from the sidelines.

But looking at the scene on the battlefield, many people were still exclaiming: "The rumors are indeed true. This wanderer's cultivation level is only at the level of the Holy King, but he is able to stand up to the Supreme. He can really be called a genius." ah."

"Hmph, so what if you are a genius? In this magnificent world, what is the world?

There are countless talents, and proud people like this are just a drop in the ocean.

And at this time, his opponent is the Purple Light Supreme, plus there are other strong men, you don't think he still has hope of escaping, right? "

"..."

After hearing these words, Sun Bing couldn't help but look towards the battlefield. While observing the battle, he nodded slowly:

"I didn't expect that this person is also a master of swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is particularly exquisite. Every move is like an antelope hanging its horns, making it invisible. He also has rich combat experience. He can definitely be regarded as a master of swordsmanship. "

Even in the end, Sun Bing felt a sense of joy in his heart.

Sun Bing has traveled for so many years and met countless strong men, but just through this scene, he can conclude that this boy is the strongest swordsman he has ever seen.

For a moment, Sun Bing's sword intent even exploded in his heart, and he vaguely wanted to feel like he was competing with him.

But soon, Sun Bing couldn't help but sigh: "Although you are said to be unparalleled in swordsmanship, the situation at this time is still not good. If you don't have any other trump cards, once your true energy is exhausted, you will have no choice but to perish."

Having said this, Sun Bing felt even more regretful in his heart. After all, he wanted to meet such a swordsman master again.

, that is quite difficult.

Although he felt extremely regretful, Sun Bing had no plans to take action, because this time Sun Bing came out of seclusion and had already made up his mind. He must hide his identity in a short period of time, so how could he cause trouble for no reason?

After such a long time, the real energy of the sword cultivator in the middle was obviously lacking. At this time, the strength of his shots had dropped a lot, and he could only switch from offense to defense.

This made the Purple Light Supreme and others around them become even more arrogant: "Haha, a mere holy king dares to snatch food from a tiger's mouth. He is simply seeking death. Today, I will give you a ride."

As soon as the words fell, mysterious fluctuations appeared all over the body, and the purple light filled the air. It looked beautiful, but it contained a sinister murderous intention, and it tried its best to attack the swordsman.

Seeing this scene, the surroundings couldn't help but boil with excitement. Many monks directly exclaimed: "This is the secret skill of the Supreme Purple Light, the Zixia Magic Technique. It is made by gathering a ray of Zixia every day. It has infinite power and can be called With the emergence of this magical power, the wanderer will definitely die."

For a moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but stare at the fierce battlefield. It was obvious that they were looking forward to this move.

But in this regard, the sword cultivator's expression remained unchanged, holding

The Star Sword's faint fluorescent light flashes, and when it is waved, it seems that the sky can be filled with starlight. It is extremely hazy, but it contains infinite mystery.

As the long sword danced, the heaven and earth changed accordingly, and the surrounding area suddenly became a vast night sky. Every ray of starlight was a sword light, constantly attacking towards the Purple Light Supreme.

The two moves collided with each other in a shocking way, and the deafening figures spread in all directions, even the space was distorted.

At this moment, the figure of the swordsman was still standing quietly, his clothes rustling in the strong wind hanging around him, holding a star shoulder, looking extraordinarily tall.

A cold voice sounded directly: "This alone is called the Zixia Magic Power? If I were at the same level as you, I could kill you with one sword!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around, and the hearts of countless monks were filled with wonder. They thought that the swordsman should have completely fallen at this time, but they did not expect that he could persist for such a long time.

I couldn't help but look forward to the next battle even more.

Only Sun Bing frowned slightly at this time. The previous sword still echoed in his mind. It seemed vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember it at all.

Finally, he gave up completely and looked towards the battlefield again.

After hearing these words, the purple light

The infinite anger in the Supreme's heart completely erupted; "Very good, you have completely angered me. If I don't cut you into pieces today, I will never be able to relieve my hatred."

Then, the aura of the Purple Light Supreme completely erupted, and the pressure of the Supreme enveloped the four directions. The air was filled with a trace of oppression. There were several other strong men around, and they couldn't help but do their best to kill the swordsman with one blow.

The sky was full of those mysterious inscriptions, and the shocking blow fell directly towards it, and the space collapsed completely. The aftermath of this move made the spectators around retreat again and again.

Facing a huge threat, the swordsman also fought for his life, and the sharp edge swept across the sky in all directions. He waved a sword in front of him, and two sword beams suddenly appeared.

The mighty sword energy seemed to have lasted for 100,000 years, intertwined with each other, and the edge became sharper and more fierce, mighty, and seemed to be across the world.

The moment he saw this move, Sun Bing was stunned. In his mind, there were only two flashing sword beams, which finally turned into a flash of light, and he suddenly realized it.

At this moment, Sun Bing finally knew where the sense of familiarity came from, because this move was clearly the one he was proficient in.

As for the identity of the swordsman, it could also be revealed.