Chapter 60： Pitaya (1/2)

shock!

Very shocking!

Looking at the young man in front of him who was fighting alone with the leader of the one-eyed bandit, everyone including the blood guard and bandit was filled with shock.

How old is this kid?

It is a martial artist, how can I challenge a martial artist?

Everyone has questions in their hearts.

But in any case, at this moment, the young man who can beat the bandit of the martial artist level is the most dazzling. Like the sun in the sky, it exudes fiery light.

”Little beast, so strong, it seems that you are the one who attacked my Yufengzhai.” The head of the one-eyed mountain thief led the sword like thunder and thunder and continued to roar, and the cold glow in his eyes made people palpitate.

”What about me? It's just a group of bandits, everyone gets punishable!”

Ye Tian sneered when he heard the words, and the long knife in his hand became more fierce and murderous.

”Arrogant!”

The one-eyed bandit leader shouted angrily, and between the turning of the big sword, a dozen sword auras were shot out, full of fierce sharpness, cutting through the air with violent noises, and all attacked Ye Tian.

Unlike a warrior, the realm of a warrior can pour zhenqi into the long sword, thereby inspiring the sword aura, sharp and sharp.

Of course, the top half-step martial artist among the martial artists can also achieve this step, just like Ye Tian. But after all, the realm is bad, not as easy as a martial artist, and the stamina is insufficient.

Therefore, the leader of the one-eyed thief has absolute self-confidence. As long as he fights for a while, Ye Tian will inevitably be killed by him because of insufficient stamina.

He was right to think so, but it was a pity that he met Ye Tian, ​​a genius who had already condensed the seeds of the sword.

In fact, in the heart of the leader of the one-eyed mountain thief, there is no knowledge of the knife, but in the next moment, he will never forget the most brilliant knife.

”Drink!”

Like a killing **** possessed, Ye Tian roared fiercely, two red rays of light shot out from his eyes, his murderous aura suddenly skyrocketed, and it appeared from the long knife in his hand like a substantial murderous aura.

At this moment, the long knife in Ye Tian's hand seemed to be alive. As he waved, the knife gas exploded, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

The one-eyed thief's head shrank, and he stared at the long knife that was smashed. His body couldn't help shaking, feeling unable to move, as if being squeezed by space.

Ye Tian's figure seemed to have disappeared in his eyes, and there was only this dazzling knife left in his eyes, a murderous knife.

”What kind of knife is this? Ah...”

The one-eyed thief leader couldn't help yelling, he knew he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would definitely die. He puffed up all the true qi in his body, let them explode from the surface of his body, abruptly rushing away from the binding force around him, and then faced Ye Tian with a single blow.

”Huh!”

Ye Tian's sword intent finally broke out at this moment, and the vast artistic conception suddenly unfolded, like a wave, sweeping in all directions.

The next moment, the bandits and the blood-clothed guards who were holding swords and swords in their hands all suddenly felt the swords in their hands tremble violently, as if they were about to get out of their hands, they were shocked.

In fact, they did not feel wrong. Under the guidance of a mysterious and unstoppable force, the swords in their hands all dropped out and flew toward the sky.

To be precise, it flew towards Ye Tian's head, and followed the direction of Ye Tian's long knife, and shot at the leader of the one-eyed bandit.

锵锵……

The sound of a sword breaking through the air calmed everyone. The bandits and the blood-clothed guards were stunned by this scene. They stood there as if they were silly, staring into the distance. Ye Tian, ​​who carried hundreds of swords.

”what happened?”

”Gosh, what did I see?”

”I'm crazy, I must be dreaming!”

……

Whether it is a bandit or a blood-clothed guard, they are terrified at this moment, with an unbelievable face.

Only Liu Hongwu's eyes widened, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.

”That's...sword intent, hiss! How could it be possible that he was obviously just a martial artist, how could he comprehend the sword intent? Is he really 10,000 times more talented than me!” The little girl was very flustered at the moment, she saw it for the first time People who are more talented than her are even so tall that she looks up.

As the daughter of the leader of the blood clothing guard, she naturally knows some things that other warriors do not know, and this sword intent is the most important one.