My Super Estate

Chapter one thousand six hundred and eighty interception streak

Jianxin's strength is indeed terrible, even if Wang Yang's vision, watching it at this time, also felt a lot of effort, at least, such a trick'one sword is tilted to the sky', his own swordsmanship, absolutely support not live.

Wang Yang couldn't stop himself. Of course, the gunman was also unstoppable.

Breaking the face, this is the strongest defense, however, it is not the strongest broken sword, so the gunman lost.

"Who else dares to fight?"

He already has a lot of feelings about the benefits of winning streak. He decided that this time, he must get a two-game winning streak.

"Why, you know, I'm in a two-game winning streak now. Once I beat me, it's a two-game winning streak. Isn't anyone moving?"

When looking at the ring, wantonly arrogant, or even calling out for battle, and there were some unscrupulous ways, Wang Yang's mouth slightly picked.

"This kid."

I still remember that at the beginning, I was facing the situation he is now, staying in the ring, but no one dared to fight.

Now, Jianxin is like this.

Wang Yang raised his lips and said, "They don't dare, I'll fight you, how?"

he?

As soon as Wang Yang opened his mouth, he immediately absorbed everyone's attention.

Such a person exists, but I don’t remember it. I still remember that it was because he was standing on the ring, dominating the ring, standing on the ring, and insulting everyone, and the result was that no one dared to go to the ring.

Summon the scene, blink?

Soon, someone turned back and suddenly turned to look at the ring: "Good guy, Jianxin, is this his way?"

No wonder so familiar, isn't the guy on the ring a ready-made existence?

After winning the ring battle, life and death are unwilling to leave the ring, and as a result, no one is willing to take action.

To say, no one is his opponent?

Farting!

However, his move was indeed very good, without the certainty of winning, and easily, no one dared to take action.

Now, Wang Yang is going to shoot?

"Haha, if you don't speak, then I'll be your default!"

There is no remorse in the ring, but people are still in the ring, and they still have the power to refuse to fight. Even Wang Yang cannot force others to fight, right?

However, I have asked, since you have no objections, then I will come.

With that said, Wang Yang jumped onto the ring and stood face to face with Jian Xin.

"Your sword is very powerful, I'm not as good as you."

No one thought of it. Wang Yang jumped on the ring and did the first thing he did, not just directly, but said something like this.

Swords are not as good as people?

Since the sword is not as good as people, and dare to jump into the ring, then, is his strength, which is extremely terrible in itself?

Jian Xin was indeed very human. Wang Yang just just spoke, and he heard several meanings.

"Really, then, I am very interested!"

Wang Yang pointed at the corner of his mouth: "So, I'll gamble a little? Ten thousand magic blood?"

The swords in Jianxin's hands are all a light jump.

Ten thousand magic blood?

Your sister, Lao Tzu's heavenly road, is only more than 10,000 steps. You are a bastard. When you open your mouth, it is ten thousand magic blood?How do you let me play?

Wang Yang smiled slightly: "Okay, scare you. We are civilized people. If we are gambled, we will bet a thousand devil blood, how?"

"it is good."

This time, Jian Xin did not hesitate.

Although there is no regulation in the battle of the ring, you must bet, but if it is only a thousand demon blood, relatively speaking, you can still afford to lose.

"Well, let's start."

In other words, behind Wang Yang, there is naturally a manifestation of 77,000 steps, and behind Jianxin, there are tens of thousands of manifestations, and then, under the control of their minds, one thousand This step immediately collapsed into a piece of magic blood, which filled the entire ring.

A sword appeared naturally in Wang Yang's hands.

This is the Ziwei Excalibur that has been refined and integrated into the potential,

"You use a sword?"

Jianxin raised his eyebrows gently, looking at Wang Yang and asked in surprise.

Wang Yang has just said that his sword is not as good as his own. How dare he still draw his own sword?

Great courage!

Jian Xin even admired Wang Yang's behavior.

As a swordsman, in the face of a peerless swordsman, even if he knows he is invincible, he must pull out his sword.

The so-called: every enemy will be a sword.

This is a swordsman's sentiment, loyal to the sword is, sincere to the sword, and firmly believes that his sword is the strongest, even if it is knowingly invincible, but it must also have a belief in victory.

Obviously, in Jianxin's view, Wang Yang is such a powerful swordsman.

Apart from admiring, looking at Wang Yang's gaze is also dignified.

Such a swordsman must be extremely powerful.

A sword pierced, between the world, only Jian Ming, but no sword shadow.

This is not a supernatural power. It does not provoke the vitality of heaven and earth, or the general trend of heaven and earth. It is purely the speed of the sword.

However, it is such a pure sword speed that even great magicians like Wang Yang can hardly see the sword shadow.

"This, this is Jianxin's sword?"

Wang Yang found that for swords, he really is too different.

In fact, just the first sword, Wang Yang felt very strenuous. Even if he was not very powerful in spirit, firm in will, and quickly caught a trace, maybe he would be forced to use his big Supernatural powers.

It can be said that such swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, as long as you go further, it is naturally a great magician.

Finally, Wang Yang blocked it.

However, he was beaten back repeatedly.

Against the enemy, Wang Yang has always occupied an absolute advantage with strong power, and he has always beaten people back with force.

However, this time, he was beaten back again and again.

Even, he can clearly feel that Jianxin's power is not very great, even, he does not even have one tenth of himself.

However, his sword power is too condensed, like a hard steel needle, and his own strength is a huge wooden hammer.

My own strength is strong. However, in terms of conciseness, your own strength is very different. That's the way. Your own powerful strength is actually defeated by others.

"Your sword, so fast!"

For the same power, to make the sword faster, it must be done so that the sword can withstand the power of faster speed.

That's why, a true master of kendo, holding a branch, is also a magic sword that can cut off gold and iron in the hands of others.

"This, is this the real master of kendo?

If you have such a terrible speed, such a terrible sword power, and your own powerful power, what kind of powerful power will there be?

If so, your own Epee, with such speed, with such sword power, then, in the end, what will happen?"