Super Ring

"Asura, what realm can that swordsmanship master see?" Lin Feng didn't care about other people's eyes.

After all, he also had a miserable life on Earth, being kicked out of his house and then being called slapstick, trash, etc., he had experienced it before.

"God-man late stage." Ashura shook his head.

This is not enough to see. Asura can kill even the king of gods, let alone a later stage of the gods. If this swordsman can surpass Asuras in sword skills, then I am afraid there is still a possibility of victory. Otherwise it is a dead person.

Lin Feng carefully observed Ashura's eyes. He looked at the swordsman master now, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Lord Young Master! We love you!!" The Human Race woman and the Sea Race woman shouted.

"Master of swordsmanship, come on!" The other men shouted to come on.

"Quiet! Quiet! Next we have the first gambling appointment! The sword master will fight Ashura. I heard that the sword master has developed new stunts. I don’t know if you are looking forward to it. Anyway, I am looking forward to it. Tell me more, please come on stage!" A mermaid woman wearing a bellyband said Zhenqi, probably the host of this bet.

Asura slowly stepped onto the ring. The swordsman took a golden saber and went on stage. He saw Asura and said, "I will give you time to warm up, lest you lose unclearly."

"Thank you very much, but, if you can take me a sword, I will consciously eat shit." Asura uttered nonchalantly.

"Who! Do you know who you are talking to?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Fool!"

Before the fight, the women of the human race in the audience had already yelled at Asura from below, and no one took his words seriously.

After the insulting sound passed, a light curtain covered Ashura and the sword master.

"You can start fighting!" said the mermaid wearing a bellyband.

"Sura Swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swords Flow, Eleventh Style, God's Sorrowful Weeping!" As Ashura spoke, Lin Feng retreated madly. This is not a joke.

Asura’s eleventh type of sword intent erupted, the light curtain would definitely not be able to bear it, and it would fall on him again, which felt very uncomfortable, and the impact on staying away would be reduced.

Lin Feng looked at the audience, he was a bunch of fools! They also climbed on the light curtain to cheer the sword master!

The women of those human races also stood up, seemingly excited, Lin Feng hadn't even looked at them.

And the sword master in the field, when Asura finished speaking, he felt a sorrowful breath. This breath affected his emotions. When he was about to send a call to greet him, it was too late, a death sword intent. , Erupting directly from Asura as the center, that light curtain was torn in an instant like paper, and a powerful sword intent swept the audience.

The person with a low level of cultivation directly vomited blood and fell to the ground, not knowing the life or death. The seven holes with a better level of cultivation were bleeding and crawling on the ground, and the old man knelt on his knees and trembling.

At this moment, it felt as if Ashura was their king, all kneeling down, and the few standing people were all shaking.

Lin Feng was also one of the people standing. He was already quite far away, but he was still trembling. Lin Feng now had an urge to kneel down.

If he hadn't been able to bear Asura's sword intent recently and had some adaptability, I'm afraid he wouldn't hold up at all now.

The sword master is the main object of the sword intent. He is already kneeling on the ground. Lin Feng and others suffer only splash damage, not all the sword intent.

Asura stretched out a finger and volleyed one to the other. Two huge swords that were as long as a basketball court fell from the sky. These two huge swords were not inserted into the master of swordsmanship, but suspended. By his side.

"Are you ready to accept death?" Asura asked.

"No! No! No! No!" The sword master jumped up and ran out of the court.

"Come back!" Ashura said lightly.

The next two giant swords followed directly, and each giant sword extended a chain from the hilt, entangled the fleeing sword master, pulled him back and imprisoned him in the air, unable to move.

When the master of swordsmanship couldn't move, two shadows appeared on the two giant swords, one man and one woman. The two of them even started to sing, a very tragic ancient song.

As soon as the song appeared, the skin of the master of swordsmanship began to crack and bleed from inch to inch, singing until one fifth of the master of swordsmanship had turned into a pool of blood, disappeared, and Asura directly accepted.

Lin Feng didn’t know what would happen if this trick broke out completely. I’m afraid that when he sings the last few sentences, Ashura will take advantage of the tragic song to kill the undead, but he can resist the entire song. It is estimated that there are not many people in this world. In the end, Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart. According to the eleventh formula passed by Ashura to Lin Feng, this is how it was explained. Unfortunately, this person did not fight to the end, otherwise he could really see Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart. What is it like.

These singing voices are only effective for those who are imprisoned between the two swords, and those next to them will only hear the tragic singing and feel the huge sword intent.

When Asura accepted the move, the blood water fell to the ground, otherwise it would have been confined in the air, and even such things could be confined. This move is really a magic trick.

It is worthy of Asura's fame skill, as if from a **** Shura killer, the name of the sword **** is well-deserved!

As the sword intent slowly dissipated, everyone on the court began to recover. Those who should wake up and those who should be healed started to heal. Lin Feng also walked towards the center of the court.

"Did Lin Feng see it clearly?" Asura asked.

"I didn't see it clearly, I hid away, but I still understand it roughly. I guess I still can't let go of this trick, it's too deep." Lin Feng shook his head.

"Well, take your time." Asura finished speaking, he walked off the ring with Lin Feng.

The mermaid wearing a bellyband just fell on the ground and did not lose consciousness. Now she is wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth.

Most of the women of the human race were unaware. At this time, one by one slowly woke up, all in pain, and even a few women with very low cultivation levels had already died.

"I saw the entire battle in this battle. Ashura's swordsmanship really opened our eyes. This sword intent is simply terrifying. I still have lingering fears when I think about it. His moves are probably beyond the scope of swordsmanship. Asura wins!" Zhenqi, the mermaid wearing a bellyband, told the audience this fact.

Those human women who despised Ashura at the beginning, now all of them have regretted that their intestines are green, and you can see their expressions.

The patriarch of the Sea Clan was also watching the battle in a certain corner. At that time, when Ashura's sword intent reached him, he also trembled. He now thinks that he should bet with such a person, it is really crazy. .

"Let’s start the second game! Asura’s warrior, Lin Feng fights against our sea clan chief’s son. We all call him the eldest son! Please come on stage!" The mermaid woman wearing a bellyband said Zhenqi.

Lin Feng stepped onto the ring very consciously, and the big young man also took a sword studded with diamonds onto the ring.

Drinking Blood and Broken Sword appeared in Lin Feng's hands, and the audience exclaimed.

"My God, is his sword a broken sword?"

"No? What's the matter?"

"What the **** is this person?"

A group of ignorant spectators are nagging again.

"Look at your gray hair, how old are you?" The Grand Prince asked Lin Feng, looking at him.

"You are younger than you, make a move, I will give you a chance, not like the guy who just died without even making a move." Lin Feng said lightly.

"Will you cry from the gods just now?" the old man asked tentatively.

"I can't let it go." Lin Feng answered truthfully.

"Hahahaha, that's good, that's good, it seems that you are not too great, take it to death." The old man stomped his feet after speaking, and the saber directly shot out from the waist and held it in his hand.

"No way of swordsmanship, breaking sword flow, eleventh style, breaking the sky!" After Lin Feng shouted the name of this trick, the audience became vigilant.

Because the Asura also caused a huge shock in the Eleventh Form just now, this time, when I heard the Eleventh Form, many people have a conditioned reflex to escape.