Chapter 907: Sikong sees blood

"So powerful."
Everyone was horrified, as if they were being stabbed by needles, with chills rising.
Compared with the previous masters of the Dajin Dynasty, the aura of this person is much stronger, and there is an extraordinary temperament that is very different from the three previous players.
Even if the warriors of the same Dajin Dynasty were killed by two people, he was still not in a hurry, he slowly came to power, every step he fell, there was a rhyme flowing under his feet, as if he was integrated with the world.
"Who is this person?"
Everyone was shocked. This Dao Yun can only be controlled by the King of Wu. If a genius warrior can master this Dao Yun, it is absolutely impossible to be an unknown person. Even in the entire land of a hundred dynasties, there is a great reputation. .
"Could it be a core genius of the Dagan Dynasty?"
Some people speculated that immediately attracted a round of approval.
Just from the momentum, you can see that this person is extraordinary, but this person also wears a mask. It is clear that he does not want to show the person positively. It can be seen that the identity of the other person is very likely to be extraordinary. Otherwise, why cover it up. ?
"Unexpectedly, this person was forced to take action. It seems that this kid will undoubtedly die today."
Jinyue Pavilion, Gou Feng of the Dagan Dynasty saw the masked man taking the stage, and his eyes were solemn and said excitedly.
The previously angry eyes calmed down, while looking at Qin Chen's gaze, as if looking at a dead person.
"Gou Feng, who is this person?"
Li Rujun and others, seeing Gou Feng so confident, couldn't help asking.
The breath of the masked person on the ring, even if it was them, had some palpitations, it could not be an ordinary genius.
Gou Feng laughed: "I just guessed the identity of this person, but I'm not sure, but if my guess is true, then this competition will not have any other results."
"Who is it?"
The more Gou Feng said this, the more doubts in everyone's hearts.
"Everyone just watch."
But Gou Feng just smiled without saying a word, and did not answer.
Because he also had some doubts whether the dynasty would really send this person out.
On the ring.
The young man with a black mask stared at Qin Chen indifferently.
"You are so courageous to kill my two disciples of the Dajin Dynasty!"
A shark-skin black-sheathed sword appeared in the hands of this person. Accompanied by indifferent words, a sharp sword intent rose to the sky. The whole person was like an unsheathed sword, emitting a sword light that rushed into the sky, black The robe fluttered like a sword fairy, as if to take the wind away.
Swordsman, that masked man is also a swordsman?
Everyone frantically searched in their minds to find out which kendo masters in the Dagan Dynasty.
And what shocked them even more was the aura on the masked man, who was clearly a martial artist in the late sixth stage.
Originally, Martial Lord in the late sixth stage was actually not a big deal in the land of a hundred dynasties, but combined with the opponent's age, it was a bit scary.
After all, this competition verifies the strength of the geniuses of various countries, and only warriors under the age of 30 can participate in the competition.
The probability that this genius will become a king of Wu in the future is as high as 50% or more.
"What do you do with so much nonsense, if you want to take revenge," Qin Chen said coldly.
The masked man’s eyes became cold suddenly, narrowed into a gap, and said coldly: "It is arrogant. I originally respected you as a person. Unfortunately, you killed my two disciples of the Daikin Dynasty. Today, I will kill you."
The voice fell, and the masked man stepped forward.
"Wind-rolled clouds!"
The long sword was out of its sheath, and the sharp sword light was faint and difficult to find, and it caused invisible ripples in the void, like a raging wind sweeping the sky, bursting at Qin Chen, covering the sky and avoiding the sun.
In an instant, everything on the ring was shrouded in sword light, as if the end was coming.
"what?"
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"Could it be..."
Everyone was shocked, and some even stood up suddenly, as if they had seen something unbelievable.
boom!
The sword wind exploded, the sky full of sword qi splits, and Qin Chen held a mysterious rust sword in the sword qi, and wrapped himself in layers. The terrible sword qi displayed by the mask man could not approach his surroundings at all. Countless criss-cross gullies are cut on the created ring.
"Heavenly Sword Forest!"
The masked man's tone was slightly surprised, his sword swung, and his whole body rose into the sky.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Countless sword lights suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, connecting each other like fishes, layering on top of each other, and finally turned into dense mountain forests of sword lights, rushing to Qin Chen in the center of the ring.
This sword forest is so powerful that it brings layers of rippling voids, and the space wherever it goes is blocked in it. Before the sword gas reaches, the audience around the ring feels that it is difficult to breathe, and the body is difficult to move, and the whole line of sight The end was completely shrouded by endless sword light Changlin.
"The realm of the sword intent?"
Qin Chen sneered. No wonder the other party was so confident. This person combined the kendo artistic conception with swordsmanship so exquisitely. If it weren't for his age, his body's true power had not reached its limit. It was just a matter of time before he became a half-step martial arts king.
This level of strength is enough to easily kill an ordinary sixth-stage late martial master.
It's a pity that the other party met him.
"Sword Qi is like a song!"
With a vertical stature, Qin Chen swung his long sword, and the bright sword light impacted in all directions, splitting the entire sword light with a long Lin boom.
"Is this what you mean to kill me?"
Qin Chen sneered, and walked forward slowly, with a relaxed expression. Every sword cut would tear the sword light Changlin through a huge gap, and there was no difficulty in seeing it.
The people below are already watching, how could this young man of the mighty dynasty be so strong?
The strength of the mask man is far higher than the two major disciples of the previous Dajin Dynasty. In terms of true strength, I am afraid that it is not much better than some martial masters of the late sixth-order peak, but it can't hurt the other party at all?
"what?"
The mask man also shot out cold light from his pupils and snorted coldly: "There are two sons, it's no wonder that I can kill my two big disciples of the Dajin Dynasty in a row, but it was just a warm-up before, since you are in such a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you."
With a cold snort, the long sword in the mask man's hand suddenly flashed.
Huh huh!
In the next instant, the long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
I saw a flash of light in the void suddenly, the sharp sword light seemed like a ghostly shadow hidden in the void, which made people unable to capture the direction at all, only the infiltrating chill enveloped them, and the hair was horrified.
"It's the hidden swordsmanship!"
"Sure enough it is him!"
"A genius of swordsmanship in the Dagan Dynasty once in a hundred years, Sikong sees blood!"
"This person will represent the Daikin Dynasty in the competition?"
The crowd exploded, completely boiling.
After seeing the mask man's sword skills at the moment, everyone was shocked, one by one guessed the identity of the mask man. The top swordsman genius of the Dagan Dynasty-Sikong sees blood!