Chapter 1874 Legend
In the stands, the Wild Wave Swordsman arrogantly said provocative words to Zero, but Zero didn't seem to care about him at all.
The pitch-black star eyes fell without waves and fell somewhere in the void, as if looking at something, and as if nothing in the world fell into his eyes.
"Ding dong—" A pleasant sound of jade percussion resounded over the arena.
The arrogance on Kuanglang Swordsman's face instantly subsided, leaving only solemnity and seriousness.
The long sword on his back suddenly flew with the master's will, divided into ten above his head, spinning rapidly.
This move of the Wild Wave Swordsman is called [Hurricane Nineteen Swords], which is his most proud trick. When he reaches the highest level, he can slow down nineteen flying swords at the same time, and none of the flying swords rotate at high speed, and the destructive power is comparable to that of a hurricane. , especially in this Spiritual Refinement Realm where only a very small amount of spiritual power can be used, and the battle mainly relies on the soul, this [Hurricane Nineteen Sword] is a deadly trick.
In the arena, every time the Wild Wave Swordsman made this move, the opponent would definitely be unable to parry, and his soul would be greatly consumed. Even if he survived this move, he would not be able to attack in the end.
Ten flying swords made an ear-piercing whistling sound and flew towards Zero like lightning and flint.
In the stands, several women showed nervous expressions, covering their mouths and staring at Zero's every move.
I saw a man standing indifferently, and finally moved at this moment.
The slender fingers, with well-defined knuckles and perfect lines, lightly held on the black hilt.
When the ten great swords finally flew in front of him, the long sword in his hand swiped lightly forward.
With a sword cut out, everyone in the stands only felt that a brilliant white light shot up into the sky, dazzling everyone's eyes.
Immediately after that, there was a powerful spiritual aura that made people even their consciousness sealed by shock.
With one sword slashed out, the ten hurricane swords that came from the mountains and seas disintegrated like weathering and shattered in the air.
Finally, with a ding sound, it became the only giant sword and fell to the ground, dimming the light.
However, the Yuwei of that sword has not stopped.
He roared towards the stunned Wild Wave Swordsman, and the gust of wind raised his clothes and hair, making him embarrassed.
And he could only widen his eyes in horror as he watched the sword qi that opened his mouth and exposed his fangs like a tiger, roaring through his body.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!" The swordsman of the crazy wave screamed.
Then the figure became more and more faint, and finally disappeared on the fighting platform.
The entire arena fell into a bizarre competition, but in just a few short breaths, the quiet stand suddenly boiled.
"Have you seen it? It's just one sword, and just one sword makes the Wild Wave Swordsman powerless to fight back!"
"The Wild Wave Swordsman was seriously injured this time. He left the Spirit Refinement Realm directly, indicating that he has reached the limit of what his soul can bear. After this battle, it will definitely take three to five months for him to recover."
"I thought that after 30 or 40 years of zero disappearance, the gap between us and him would be smaller, but I didn't expect that, as before, he was a legend that could not be reached."
"This is Zero, this is the god of fighting skills in the refining spirit realm!"
"Zero-zero-zero-!!!"
The boiling noise turned into a chorus of harmony at the end, and everyone stood up and shouted the title of this man like a fanatical believer.
He is the king of the arena, and the oldest legend in the spiritual realm. He is an existence that all warriors and cultivators worship.