Chapter 953: Knife faster than sound

In countless shocking sights, Xuanyuan broke down from the ring and came to the small table, looking at the little official and asking, "How long will the next round be?"
The little officer thought about the picture on the ring just now, and his subconsciously lowered his eyes. It seemed that he wanted to avoid the staring, but he saw Xuanyuan's fist broken.
The fist that looked plain and unremarkable, but so terrible.
The little official's face became pale, and he rummaged through the roster with a trembling hand for a long time before saying, "There are... seven games behind."
His voice also shivered slightly, not knowing whether it was because of fear or something else.
Xuan Yuanbo didn't notice these details and thought about the time needed for the seven games and walked out of the crowd.
Many curious eyes have been on him, thinking that he has just won the battle, where is he going now?
The little official's emotions were a little calmer, thinking of his previous gaffe, and some old shame and anger, with two abnormal bloodstains on his pale face.
Suddenly, a loud noise sounded, and countless eyes were cast on the ring.
The winner of this battle was a thin, middle-aged man with an indifferent expression, carrying a chilled iron knife in his hand.
Looking at the middle-aged man, the little official was very surprised, thinking why this murderer also came to Matsumachi to fight?
Suddenly thinking of a possibility, he quickly flipped through the list and flow chart to confirm that this thin man would be Xuanyuan's opponent in the next round.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time gave birth to a lot of comfort, looking at the Xuanyuan broken in the distance on the street without knowing what to do, thinking in his heart, even if you are indeed a bit brute, then what? But it's just one more round, and it will not be hacked to death later!
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The Tianxuandian is a demon clan event. It is located in the remote Matsumachi ring. It is also very lively, and the twists and turns of the battle that was thought to be lackluster, especially the seven games after Xuanyuan broke the victory, were actually real. The masters played, the scene was very exciting.
The poor people in Matsumachi did not understand what was going on, but the deacon of the carp tribe and the officials of the imperial court and the Presbyterian Church had long guessed the real reason.
There are many masters of the demon clan who do not expect to win the final victory of the Heavenly Selection Code and become their husband, but they also want to enter the forefront of the Heavenly Selection Code as much as possible to fight for the glory of the tribe and themselves. If they can finally get into the Heaven Tree 1. The qualification for accepting wildfire baptism is even better.
These masters are very clear that if they go to the ring near the Imperial Palace or Tianshou Pavilion, it is difficult to stick to the end, so they deliberately choose the most remote ring in Matsucho, they want to avoid those opponents of the same level or even stronger, as much as possible Persevere longer and go farther.
Now it seems that there are many masters with this kind of thinking, such as the child of the Xiang family defeated by Xuanyuan, such as the more than ten powerful figures who appeared one after another, but compared with the rings near the royals and Tianshou Pavilion, After all, the difficulty here is much lower.
As these masters appeared one after another, the battle became more and more intense. After the last seven battles, the spars responsible for maintaining the ring protection array all need to be replaced. You can imagine how intense these battles are, especially with the Two extremely famous demon clan strongmen appeared, and the crowd's emotions became more and more high. The cries of exclamation around the ring kept ringing. Xuan Yuan's shock in the first match calmed down a lot, but that Ominous officials and some people will occasionally look out to the crowd, looking at the kraft paper bag that Xuanyuan broke and wondering what is inside.
Silently, the Red Sun has already crossed the peaks of the mountains on the other side, shining on the river, the last morning fog of the Baidi City has also dispersed, and the platforms in various places have basically ended the first round. The same is true here in Matsumachi, and soon it is Xuanyuan's turn to take the stage again.
Seeing Xuanyuan's broken figure, the onlookers around the ring thought of the fist like a broken mountain. They immediately cheered, and some of the neighborhoods and the coolies who were acquainted with him on a daily basis encouraged him aloud, but When Xuanyuan's opponent also appeared on the ring, the cheers and drumbeats quickly subsided.
Xuanyuan's opponent was a thin, middle-aged man who was the one who followed him to power in the first round.
Looking at the skinny middle-aged man, the people around the ring appeared a little scared, and there was a sneer on the face of the little official behind the table, even the carp deacon on the ring and two from the Imperial Court and the Presbyterian Association The officials couldn't help but shook their heads, and their emotions became a little more complicated.
This skinny middle-aged man from the Nie clan, called the Nizhe, is a real demon clan strongman, with a great reputation on both sides of the Red River, the true element is extremely powerful, and the swordsmanship is extremely cold. Few opponents under his sword survived.
In the first round of the battle, his opponent was cut off with a knife, and the demon official responsible for supervision was too late to stop it.
This powerful demon clan's sword is extremely fast, like lightning. It is said that he once told a companion that although his training on the sword path is far inferior to that of Wang Po, if he simply competes for speed, even Wang The broken knife may not be as fast as his.
"Your strength is indeed good, but that is not enough."
Nirvana looked at Xuanyuan with a blank expression and said, "Because you are too slow."
This seemingly plain statement is actually very domineering, and it really makes sense.
No matter how powerful the power is, if you can't keep up with your opponent's speed, how can you hurt your opponent?
Listening to this sentence, Xuanyuan broke the silence.
He was not disturbed and lacked confidence, but thought of what he said to him before leaving the courtyard in the morning.
Speed ​​is power.
How to understand this sentence?
Speed ​​is essentially an application of power.
The real strong man will definitely not be the one who has infinite strength but does not know how to use it.
How can power be converted into speed? If you can give him a period of time to comprehend the words that are not red, or...
No or.
There is no time.
An extremely bright, but extremely cold light suddenly appeared in the black eyes of Xuanyuan.
It was a knife.
Although he was quite disdainful in his speech, Nizhe was still a little afraid of Xuanyuan's power, so he did not give Xuanyuan any time to prepare.
He will use his fastest knife to cut off Xuanyuan's broken head directly.
This knife is really fast, like a horse, like lightning.
It wasn't until the sword light turned into a bright mandrel in Xuanyuan's broken pupils that the sound of the iron knife screamed.
With a loud chirp, sharp and cold iron swords broke through the air.
When the people around the ring heard the sound, the iron knife was only half a foot away from Xuanyuan's broken neck.
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