Chapter 24 The Strong Heart
The low voice spread from Xiaoyao's mouth with rhythm, and spread more and more widely.
As if to cooperate with his words, the negative swordsman's slightly narrow eyes burst open in an instant, and the surging sword spirit shot wildly with himself as the center.
Xiaoyao's sword spirit has always been pervasive, unaffected at all.
But the heavenly king and others opposite the two were olied in this fluctuation. After a long time, the breath of the swordsman returned to calm. But everyone present can clearly feel it. At this moment, the negative swordsman is completely different. If he was sharp before, his sword spirit was exposed and his edge was stabbing, then he was a restrained sword at this moment. The sharpness hides in the scabbard and always maintains the state of the strongest blow at any time.
He is like this.
Ten minutes ago, it was like the distance between heaven and earth.
"Thank you!"
The language needed between brothers and friends often does not need much. When the negative swordsman said these two words to Xiaoyao, the corners of Xiaoyao's mouth had a faint smile.
The surname of the swordsman himself tends to be lonely.
The importance of love can be imagined to make him say these two words.
"How about giving it to me next?"
Seeing Xiaoyao's smile, the negative swordsman's look was also relaxed. He understood the meaning of Xiaoyao. Just as Xiaoyao knew what he meant, men themselves did not need to say too much. He laughed and saw Xiaoyao nodding slightly. His eyes flashed from him and fell on the heavenly king and others.
"Let's go together!"
The light sound slowly sounded, the negative swordsman looked indifferent, and the long sword jumped to the palm of his hand.
The sword spirit permeated him.
The mysterious gas swept out of the mysterious core, making the whole sword buzz.
The condensation of the nuclei was successful.
The increased strength at that moment made the negative swordsman a hundred times more confident. At this moment, he felt glad that he had not had the idea of direct promotion because of his strength. If that's the case, the negative swordsman can guarantee that he will regret making that decision at this moment.
Let's go together!
So calm, but extremely confident.
It seems that the people standing in front of him are not the top players in the whole martial arts, but the ordinary people who stand around and stare with fear and envy.
"The negative swordsman!"
"What do you mean?"
Hua doesn't regret, Jiutian and others looked gloomy in an instant: "Do you want to fight more than a dozen of us alone?"
"Isn't my words clear enough?"
The tone of the negative swordsman still remained absolutely indifferent. He glanced lightly at the nine days of sound, and the long sword buzzed and turned into a substantial sword spirit: "I don't want to say it again, you go together!!"
"It's too much to deceive!"
"Kill!"
Anger can no longer be suppressed.
In the face of the provocation of the negative swordsman again, Jiutian and others were completely angry.
Almost in an instant, more than a dozen figures rushed through the air, and all the powerful attacks were cut at the negative swordsman. Behind them, Tianya's body was gently pulled by the king.
In amazement, Tianya only saw the king's extremely solemn face and slowly shook his head at him.
"Is it true that a swordsman really has the strength to fight against more than a dozen top strong people?" Tianya's expression changed dramatically, and he forced his surname to look at the negative swordsman whose eyes were gradually cold.
He stopped because he believed in the king! I also believe his judgment!
But he still doesn't believe in himself.
Xuanqi fills the sky, and within a hundred meters is shrouded in the boiling Xuanqi flow. Under such fluctuations, if it is an ordinary second-order player, not to fight, even Xuanqi is difficult to operate. However, in the face of their cooperation, the look of the swordsman and Xiaoyao did not change even a trace.
In the blink of an eye, everyone burst into fire.
The negative swordsman finally moved.
He held the long sword and gently pulled it out from his waist, but he stabbed straight in front of him through the air in an instant. He looked indifferent and said coldly, "Today I have been promoted to the third level, and it is also the first time to use the underworld sword."
"It's also a sword for you!"
"You..."
"It's in vain to be one of the strong in the martial city list!"
The sound of coldness was extremely low, but more than a dozen people bursting from the opposite side really listened. A touch of anger appeared on their faces in an instant. However, before they scolded angrily, they saw the extremely bright sword light in front of them.
Singing~!
The sword light is like a light in the dark.
With endless ice and infinite sword spirit, he went straight through them and stabbed into the air.
"This..."
Behind them, Tianwang, Tianya and two players who originally belonged to the heavenly realm suddenly stared at the brilliant sword spirit. The sword spirit is ten minutes, and every wisp is like a sword light controlled to the extreme and sinks into every martial city list master in front of the explosion, and its position is even more accurate to the heart of the chest.
There is no barrier to the sword spirit.
The options surrounded by more than a dozen people are like paper paste, even if they are not blocked for a second.
Bang Bang Bang
More than a dozen people suddenly stopped.
Shocked, unbelievable, stunned, shocked, a large number of complex looks filled their eyes. After half a sound, they all bombarded in the muffled sound and then fell to the solid ground.
The Heavenly King was stunned.
Tianya was stunned.
Tens of thousands of players around were stunned.
Then, shock and hoaring suddenly appeared in their eyes.
"I said it."
The sword spirit gradually dissipated from heaven and earth, and the indifference of the negative swordsman resounded through the earth: "You are not worthy to be the strong men on the list of Wucheng. Today, I disdain the swordsman to kill you, because today my achievements are given by Xiaoyao. But this sword, I want to tell you that a strong man can never be made by relying on external things.
The swordsman pointed his finger to his chest.
Looking around the vast crowd, with a low voice, he looked indifferent: "Only here, only with the heart of a strong man can he become a real strong man!"
"It's ridiculous that..."
"You even flaunt yourself as the top person in the martial arts."
The person in the gray robe that he saw in Wucheng suddenly appeared in the mind of the negative swordsman. Although it was only a short contact, he gave himself a deep impression. Compared with him, in the martial arts, even the king of heaven and himself are not qualified to be called a strong man!
Xiaoyao's expression gradually converged behind the swordsman.
He didn't doubt the swordsman's words.
Just like himself.
Since he entered the fantasy, he has done this. The real strong man can only have a strong man's heart and rely on external things to improve his strength. He is always a subordinate.
Only yourself!
There is only myself!
In the indifference, Xiaoyao and the negative swordsman looked at each other slightly and smiled at each other. Immediately, the two turned into shadows and swept over the sword cliff, leaving only a faint smile that only they could understand.
Oh~!
The long knife fell to the ground.
The King of Heaven was lost and stared at the two people who disappeared: "Am I wrong?"
It's not just him.
Three of the strong men in the Wucheng list of more than ten meters fell in this sword, and the remaining nine people were pale, and the words of the negative swordsman kept echoing in their minds, like a king of heaven.
"Is it wrong?!"
"Is it wrong?!
The endless shock call resounded in the mouths of tens of thousands of players, but they could no longer hear it. They only had a few short words in their minds, and they fell into asking themselves over and over again.
The strong.
When there is a strong heart...
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