Chapter 342 Antique

"Although we do have to admit that what you say may indeed be true."

"After all, you don't have to lie to us."

"Because we can find out if what you said is true after we leave here."

"But I still want to confirm your strength, whether you have the qualifications to be our leader!"

A middle-aged man with a strong figure and dark skin who was also wearing a silver three-piece suit came out from the crowd and said to Nobi Dazhi in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

Look carefully.

Nobi Dazhi found that this person was one of the two people who were close to the peak of the mortal realm. Hearing what this person said, the other person who was also close to the peak of the mortal realm also looked at Nobi Dazhi, and the meaning was self-evident Metaphor.

Because the middle-aged man did not hide his voice, and his own strength was not weak, the thousands of people present heard what he said.

Then Dazhi Nobi noticed that the eyes of everyone present looking at him had changed.

Nobi Dazhi secretly laughed in his heart, but on his face he had a serious face, and said to the middle-aged man seriously.

"Are you serious?"

"Know that swords have no eyes, don't blame me if you get hurt later!"

"Ok!"

The middle-aged man nodded and said nothing.
Instead, he pulled out the silver sword from his waist, and then rushed towards Nobi Dazhi.

The strength close to the peak of the Mortal Realm is already very strong, and the speed is so fast that the afterimage has long been invisible.

"Clang!"

After the middle-aged man rushed in front of Nobi Dazhi, he cut off Nobi Dazhi's head with a sword.

It's just that the result in the next second surprised the middle-aged man and all the swordsmen present. The silver sword was indeed cut on the top of Nobi Daichi's head.

But Nobita still stood where he was.

His expression remained unchanged, as if the middle-aged man's attack had no strength at all.

However, the middle-aged man knew how terrifying the power contained in his blow was.

Because he knew that Nobi Daichi was the legendary golden swordsman, so he was not prepared to hold back from the beginning, and this blow was his all-out blow!
This blow is enough to cut off a small river!

It's just that now it has no effect. After receiving his blow, Nobi Taichi didn't even move his footsteps.

The middle-aged man didn't believe in evil, and blushed.

I tried a little harder again, but of course it still had no effect.

"It's my turn."

Nobi Daichi smiled lightly.

"not good!"

The middle-aged man was shocked, and then retreated extremely quickly, but when the middle-aged man looked to the side, he found that Nobi Taichi was retreating at the same speed as him.

But in the face of this situation, the middle-aged man didn't know what to do.

Nobita didn't draw his sword.

The middle-aged man didn't have the qualifications yet, so he just threw a punch lightly at the middle-aged man.

Seeing Yebi Dazhi's slower punch, the middle-aged man felt that he couldn't dodge it no matter what.

Nobi Dazhi's punch finally landed on the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man felt a pain in his heart, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out directly from his mouth.

Not only that, the middle-aged man was still flying towards the rear at an extremely fast speed.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man was directly hit by Nobi Taichi's punch on a hill behind him, and fell into it deeply.

The hill seemed to be unable to withstand the aftermath, and it split apart around the middle-aged man. With a loud roar, the hill finally fell down, splashing dust all over the sky.

All the other swordsmen present were silent when they watched this scene, and some swordsmen showed incredible expressions in their eyes.

After ten seconds.

"I would like to follow the golden swordsman Moxika-sama!"

"I would like to follow the golden swordsman Moxika-sama!"

"..."

One after another, the swordsmen knelt down on one knee to express their surrender to Nobi Daichi, and finally all the swordsmen reached a common point of view.

"I am willing to follow the golden swordsman Moxika-sama!"

Seeing this scene, Nobi Daichi nodded in satisfaction.

It just made him wonder.

The middle-aged man obviously has the strength close to the peak of the mortal realm, why can't he fly?

But Ma Yebi Dazhi wanted to understand, after all, these people and his cultivation system are different.

Among the thousands of people below.

There are quite a few people wearing silver three-piece suits, which Nobi Daichi didn't expect. Are silver swordsmen so common?
The reason why Nobi Dazhi hit so hard just now is naturally not because he disliked the middle-aged man, but just to establish his majesty among these swordsmen.

"But these are not enough."

Nobi Daichi murmured in his heart.

Then he stepped into the air.

Then he walked towards the sky step by step, and soon reached the top of everyone's heads.

This time, all the swordsmen kneeling on the ground looked even more surprised than before.

Flying in the air is terrifying!
Watch the reactions of the swordsmen below.

Nobi Daichi nodded in satisfaction, and when he saw that the effect he wanted had been achieved, he stepped in front of the middle-aged man who had only breath left.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a dense green light enveloped the middle-aged man. After a few seconds, the injuries on the middle-aged man's body were recovered.

At the same time, the middle-aged man exuded a more terrifying aura than before.

This aura has already reached the peak of the mortal realm.

Nobi Dazhi was a little surprised. He didn't expect the middle-aged man to be a blessing in disguise, absorbing part of his own vitality, and broke the shackles of the late stage of Mortal Realm.

Except for Nobi Dazhi, the other swordsmen present also noticed the change in the middle-aged man's aura, and their eyes couldn't help showing envious expressions.

The middle-aged man woke up from a coma, and found that his strength had improved a lot compared to before, and at the same time Nobi Daichi was still standing in front of him.

How can a middle-aged man not know what happened?
"Swordsman Kasoru, I will swear to the death to pursue Lord Moxika!"

"What, the famous silver swordsman Kasolu, isn't that the number one swordsman in the world in 800 years?"

"Sure enough, he is indeed the number one swordsman in the world. He is really powerful."

"Yes, everyone in the world thought he died of old age, but he was turned into a statue by the evil dragon."

"..."

Nobi Dazhi didn't have any special feelings about the middle-aged man's self-reported name, but the thousands of swordsmen behind Nobi Dazhi were different.

Some people have obviously heard of Kathoru.

These people couldn't help the shock in their hearts, and blurted out their surprised thoughts.

"Oh?"

Looking at Kasoru, Nobi Daichi never thought that Kasoru, who was lucky enough to break through to the peak of the Mortal Realm, would be a celebrity, at least a few hundred years old.

But it doesn't matter much to him.

Anyway, Kasoru is now his subordinate.

Listen to what other swordsmen around you say.

Kasoru sighed in his heart, he did not expect that he turned out to be an "old antique" hundreds of years ago.

(End of this chapter)

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