War God's Revenge

The long sword comes out of its scabbard to attack and defend the way. It shines a little cold in Kyushu!

At that moment.

The whole courtyard seems to be shrouded by a sword. The cold light is cold and the sword is threatening!

Many people shook their bodies at the same time.

"This... What kind of sword is this?"

"What a strong breath!"

"Is elder Zhang the legendary sword saint of Beitian pavilion?"

"The strength of Jiuduan ancient warrior, combined with the sword of the king of 100 soldiers, complements each other, and the strength is doubled!"

"I'm afraid ten ancient martial arts people will be afraid in the face!"

At the moment when they saw Zhang Lingfang drawing his sword, they cried out in surprise.

There are many ancient warriors.

However, most of them focus on physical training, and few people master a weapon.

Among them, those who practice sword are even rarer!

The main reason is that those who practice swords are not as proficient as those who are proficient in other weapons in the early stage.

However, if you are completely proficient in kendo.

So in terms of strength, there are almost no rivals at the same level!

"Your master is still a master of sword!"

Wang Tianliang was amazed.

This kind of master with sword is very rare. It's like everyone fighting with a stick and suddenly a man with a gun comes out.

That's the feeling.

Kun Jue took back his eyes and said, "I know, but my master has many unique skills, but I didn't expect to be a master of sword."

He was depressed when he said this.

Having followed Zhang Lingfang for such a long time, he basically goes to school with very basic and common martial arts knowledge.

He has never learned boxing and kendo.

Of course, he can understand.

If an ancient warrior doesn't have his own unique skill to press the bottom of the box, he doesn't deserve to be called a strong man!

"The wind blows! The sword swings!"

At this time, Zhang Lingfang had waved his long sword.

He lifted it with one hand.

The body of the long sword slipped across the ground and there was a deep trace.

Then a touch of sword Qi appeared and swept directly forward.

"Winner boy, get away!"

Then Zhang Lingfang shouted again.

Yingdong, who rushed ahead and was not in a hurry, had already seen and heard everything.

Zhang Lingfang, who used Kendo, was discovered at the first time.

So the first time after hearing each other's voice.

Immediately flashed over.

Miso!

The next moment.

A wisp of sword Qi crossed his side.

At an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, it has attacked Ye Tian.

"Good."