Chapter 3554: Knife

Retracted, I decided to take it seriously.
First, the killing intent was condensed, covering the body surface, wrapping the body, and connecting the demon sword.
Then, I slowly released the power of blood.
Although the bloodline power that I used to fight is not too much, it still makes me feel an unprecedented powerful force in my body.
This power is different from the external plundering power. I instinctively feel that it is my own power, but because it appears a little abrupt, it is not suitable.
Moreover, I did not fully release the power of the fairies, and there is another reason-although the power of the fairies I have at present is only a little bit, the power contained in it is unimaginably huge, even reaching the limit. Ozma felt surprised and incomprehensible.
With my current physique, it is difficult to fully control this power, and it will happen if I am not careful.
I don't know how much the power of the goblin will reach after the attack. If it is equivalent to the power of my left arm, the small town close to me can basically be declared to cease to exist.
This is not sensational. You should know that the buildings in the underground city, especially the boss room, are so strong that even the apostles cannot cause much substantial damage to them.
However, the power of my left arm can instantly turn that room into nothing. One can imagine how exaggerated this power is!
Fortunately, with the cover of the handguard, this power was sealed, and a crisis was finally resolved.
Otherwise, I won't even have the idea of ​​playing with Casillas.
After my killing intent was added, the power of the goblin was infused, and the whole person reached an unprecedentedly powerful state, I swung the demon knife out of thin air, and I said to Casillas: "I'm going to go."
Unexpectedly, Casillas reached out his hand, stopped my intention to attack, and wondered: "Why do you only use so little power?"
Casillas' expression was dissatisfied, which directly reflected his heart.
Ozma's expression was dull, although it only lasted for a moment, it also reflected his true heart.
Hearing this, I smiled bitterly and said: "Forgive me, Casillas, the current state is the best state of the bloodline power I can master. If I continue to release the bloodline power, it will lose control."
Casillas frowned, was silent for a while, and said reluctantly: "Well, let's play a game first. If you don't enjoy yourself, you will release all your blood."
"no problem."
While answering, I moved.
Fast like lightning, moving like a gust of wind, in an instant, I came to Casillas, who came with me, and my strong killing intent, and a sharp blade.
"Hmph" Casillas snorted, but his expression was rare excitement. He swung a knife and hit the demon sword. The moment the two blades met, a violent wind invaded the surroundings wantonly.
In an instant, the grass broke and the tree broke, and the sand flew away.
In the breath, I dare to know that Ozma was taken a step back by the sudden raging wind.
But in my opinion, he shouldn't be blown by the wind, but forced to retreat by the killing intent and the power of fading mixed in the wind.
But I don't have the time or energy to delve into it, because I have seen the face of Casillas on the opposite side with an expression of excitement.
I have seen this look on many people's faces, and even myself should have revealed a similar look-this is the look of the fighter who has been greatly satisfied in battle, and it means that he is immersed in the joy of fighting. Look in.
Only fighting lunatics have a similar look.
It seems that Casillas is as crazy as I am.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help showing a frantic smile, and what followed was a violent storm of swordsmanship.
Casillas's swordsmanship is extremely fast and powerful. What surprised me the most is that his power of each sword is almost uniform.
This means that his proficiency in the sword technique and the control of power have reached an incredible realm.
In contrast, my control of swordsmanship and strength is a bit inferior.
Being able to be evenly matched with him is all due to the blessing of the power of the fairy.
If I were just an ordinary person, perhaps the realm of Casillas would be my limit.
Thinking like this in my heart, for some reason, my speed of swinging the knife slowed down!
"How is this going?"
Surprise and incomprehension were born in my heart.
"You are questioning your heart" Odachi's voice sounded in my mind: "Because you doubted your heart, your heart began to sink, become negative, and become unconfident."
"Why" I am even more puzzled: "Where do I doubt my heart?"
"You are telling yourself that you are not as good as the big man in front of you, and your heart responded to this."
"But" I said: "He has indeed reached a very high field, which is not the limit that ordinary humans can reach!"
"Who said this?"
At this moment, Odachi's voice was very serious.
"Huh?" I was taken aback, and saw Casillas's knife slashed at an extremely fast speed, and quickly grabbed his mind and seriously confronted it again.
The voice of Odachi continued to sound in my mind: "You don't know, it doesn't mean there is no."
"After I came to the Hefeng Continent, I felt several surging sword intents. Among them, some were tyrannical, some were sharp and difficult to handle, some were gentle and drizzle, some were gentle and elegant... to be sure, these Any of the attributions of the sword intent is as powerful as Casillas. In addition to these, I also feel an extremely vast and inclusive sword intent... Although I don’t know where the owner of this sword intent is, I can be sure that he must live in a certain corner of the Hefeng Continent. I can tell you very responsibly that with his proficiency in swords, it’s not at all. Casillas and his like are comparable."
Upon hearing this, I almost exclaimed: "There is such a strong man!"
Odachi’s words sound exaggerated, but I am very convinced. On the one hand, it is my companion, and on the other hand, it is the soul of the sword, and the soul cannot lie.
"If there is such a powerful person, I really want to visit."
"What do you visit it for?" Casillas wondered.
"I want to ask about his experience and listen to his suggestions..."
"It's impossible for someone like that to tell you this." Taito directly denied my thoughts.
"how do you know?"
I was a little dissatisfied, asked.
"Because my former master was a strong man who squeezed a generation."
Odachi proudly said: "So I understand the mentality of the strong."