The First Son of Daqin

　　Ying Gan and the others admired the six-fingered black man's free and easy.

　　After all, it is the Mo clan tycoon, and this state of mind is worthy of admiration.

　　"can."

　　On Yinggan's side, the one pointed to by the six-fingered black man smiled faintly and stepped forward. .

Chapter 49

　　It was Xie Xiaofeng who was called by the Six Fingers Black Knight.

　　Xie Xiaofeng was astonished, and the world looked at him.He learned swordsmanship at the age of five, read the manual of swordsmanship at the age of six, and was able to read Tang poetry catchy at the age of seven.

　　When he was in his teens, he had already defeated Hua Shaokun, the first swordsman of the Huashan School, Youlong Swordsman.

　　This person was born as if he had brought all the blessings and favors of the gods.

　　Xie Xiaofeng obtained by Ying Qian out of the box.

　　His swordsmanship has reached the realm of "the sword is the sword, I am me" and "the sword is not the sword, I am not me", which is a realm similar to "immortal Buddha".

　　His martial arts accomplishments have reached the realm, which is by no means beyond the reach of human beings. His sword has reached the "invisible" realm, just like the surging waves on the sea, and it is impossible for a peerless master to stop it.

　　The Six Fingers Black Hero chose Xie Xiaofeng as the second opponent, which was definitely wrong.

　　Of course, this is also the case when he chose Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng, Dugu Qiufeng, A Qing and others.

　　All the people around Ying Gan, the Six-Finged Black Man, can't possibly be an opponent.

　　……

　　Xie Xiaofeng's state of mind has long reached the realm of getting rid of the world.

　　The Six Fingers Black Man is far inferior to him.

　　Xie Xiaofeng obtained out of the box, although his appearance is still young, but his martial arts experience is the same as the world in which his original work is located, which is the result of vicissitudes and experience.

　　"Buzz!"

　　The Xie Family Divine Sword slowly unsheathed.

　　The scabbard is dark and old, but very well preserved.

　　The color of the apricot-yellow sword spikes has faded, but the quaint form of the sword is still glowing.

　　This is not a sharp weapon made by a famous teacher, nor is it an ancient sword, this is a famous sword that is unparalleled in the world.

　　This is one of the swords handed down by the first owner of Excalibur Villa.

　　At the level of Xie Xiaofeng, it doesn't matter whether it is a sharp and hard sword.

　　As long as it is the sword in his hand, it is the sword of the strong.

　　He endowed the sword with sharpness and hardness.

　　Xie Xiaofeng, who was holding a sword in his hand, looked bland, but his whole body was impeccable.

　　The six-fingered black man had a heavy heart.

　　Horrified inside.

　　How can it be? !

　　Another great master!

　　It looks unremarkable, it is the realm of transformation... Just holding the sword, it gives the six-fingered black man the feeling of an emperor in a sword.

　　cannot be violated.

　　"Shh!"

　　The six-fingered black man swung out with a sword.

　　The whole person followed the sword and rushed towards Xie Xiaofeng.

　　Like a black light.

　　In an instant, the world lost its color, and the entire space seemed to be an ink painting composed of black and white.

　　The ink is scattered in all directions, lingering between heaven and earth. In the painting, there are two people, one is the black man with six fingers, and the other is Xie Xiaofeng.

　　Xie Xiaofeng's face was flat, as if he was integrated into the picture scroll.

　　This black and white world is the sword intent of the six-fingered black man. The six-fingered black man brought Xie Xiaofeng into the depths of his sword intent.

　　This is a very dangerous way of fighting.

　　As long as the sword intent is broken and cracked, it will inevitably suffer serious injuries.

　　In the depths of the sword intent, that is the depths of the state of mind. Although it is extremely powerful, it hides a fatal risk.

　　Only absolute confidence and desperate contests would use this technique.

　　The six-fingered black man is obviously not absolutely confident, he is desperate, he is betting, betting on this battle, he will win.

　　Xie Xiaofeng gave him the feeling that he was too powerful and had no flaws.

　　He can only attack Xie Xiaofeng in this way.

　　Take a win.

　　"Shoot-"

　　Xie Xiaofeng suddenly moved.

　　A sword stabbed out.

　　Very slow, but very fast, the contradictory feeling centered on this sword.

　　The sword is as natural as the wind.

　　Like a sword that was born.

　　This sword is like the surging waves on the seashore, and it is like a babbling stream in the mountains flowing between the streams and rocks.

　　"Shh!"

　　The six-fingered black man only felt a sword in front of his eyes.

　　His black and white world suddenly burst into a corner.

　　A sword penetrated his black and white world. Judging from his feeling, Xie Xiaofeng's sword pierced in from the most incredible place, and at the same time, this sword stab was full of incredible changes.

　　Words cannot describe this sword.

　　The sword intent was broken, the six-fingered black man swayed and his face turned white.

　　But Xie Xiaofeng's sword is extremely high.

　　His realm is much higher than that of the Six-Finged Black Hero, so after breaking through the black and white sword intent of the Six-Finged Black Hero, he did not cause serious injury to the Six-Finged Black Hero.

　　This is his pride.

　　In his eyes, the six-fingered black man was a weaker existence than him.

　　So he just broke the Sword Intent world of the six-fingered black man, and did not hurt the six-fingered black man.

　　This control power is also a shocking, fairy-like means.

　　"I'm done!"

　　The six-fingered black man bowed to Xie Xiaofeng.

　　"I admire and admire, thank you Zun for showing mercy!"

　　The six-fingered black man said again and again.

　　Xie Xiaofeng had already put away his sword and turned his back to him and walked towards Ying Gan.

　　Only left him a dusty back.

　　This back, the six-fingered black man is hard to forget.

　　Like an emperor in a sword, he was so ordinary, but it was buried in his heart.

　　The first match was against Li Bai.

　　The second match was against Xie Xiaofeng.

　　The six-fingered black man lost more than one game.

　　He was a little bewildered.

　　Looking at the person who looked at Ying Qianshen, the six-fingered black man didn't know how to proceed.

　　"Please advise!"

　　Six Fingers Black Man did not give up.

　　This time, it took him much longer to adjust his mentality than before.

　　Ximen Chuixue, who was called to him, walked out without saying a word.

　　He was cold and unsmiling.

　　It made the six-fingered black man on the opposite side a lot more serious.

　　"Please!"

　　The six-fingered black man called out again and stabbed with a sword.

　　"Whoosh!"

　　Ximen Chuixue drew his sword, then retracted it.

　　The sword light was still reverberating, and a strand of the six-fingered black man's hair had already fallen.

　　"I lost……"

　　The six-fingered black man withdrew his sword and did not continue the competition.

　　Ximen Chuixue's sword was too fast to describe, and his sword slashed the enemy in a flash of lightning.

　　In the sword, there is a kind of lonely taste.