Chen Zhen asked Eric: "What is the kind of sword you used before?"

Eric said that his sword was not a sword, but a sword, a long and straight 3-meter long sword. It was a struggle when he pulled it, but he often put the sword in his hand, which caused a misunderstanding, making everyone think that he was holding a sword.

Therefore, the people from the Desperate Plain gave Eric the name of reckless sword saint, but he was actually a sword saint.

His unique skills include: storm of wind; jumping; sword blade storm; invincible slash.

All his unique skills are driven by anger as fuel. When his anger value reaches its peak, he can use his ultimate skill to invincible slash. He jumps around and slashes, like a bolt of lightning.

When Chen Zhen heard that Eric was so awesome, he quickly seized the time and made a knife for him. He designed a design drawing of a 3-meter long knife based on the appearance of the Tang Dao, threw it into the small room of the workshop system, and thought to himself: Please give me a knife.

The workshop system deducted Chen Zhen’s 300th honorable value and made a knife.

Chen Zhen felt a pain in his heart, but in order for Eric to have a good weapon, he endured it.

Soon, the workshop system room spit out the knife. Chen Zhen walked in and picked up the knife. The blade was shining brightly, which was very intimidating.

After he put the Tang sword in Eric's hand, Eric looked excited and his hands trembled. He liked this sword so much. The sword made by Lord Lord was the one he imagined in his mind!

This feeling was so exciting. Eric was so excited that he knelt on one knee and thanked Chen Zhenqian.

"Eric is very grateful! Lord Lord, thank you!"

When he expressed his gratitude, he seemed to have taken gun medicine. The gunpowder smelled very pleasant. Chen Zhen helped Eric up and said, "Please get up quickly!"

"Eric, I don't know how your sword skills are?" Chen Zhen started chatting with Eric. Eric replied: "Let me tell you this, Lord, my sword skills are unparalleled in the world! Especially when I am angry, don't you think I am only level 1 and level 6, but as soon as I get angry, I dare to illuminate the second level heroes for a while!"

Mihawk's ear moved on the city wall and suddenly heard this sentence.

He had a grass leaf in his mouth, and a fire rose in his heart. Eric said that he dared to measure the second level heroes. Wouldn't that mean that he dared to measure Mihawk's all at once?

Mihawk flew over and flew down the wall, landed directly opposite Eric, and smiled and said, "I guess Lord Lord wants to try Eric's weight too!"

When Eric saw that the castle's first hero, Lord Mihawk, came, he bowed slightly, but his eyes were sharp and said, "Please give me advice!"

...

Mihawk and Eric both walked out of the city gate and came to the training ground outside the city. The busy leaders and soldiers who were practicing were attracted by the two of them and surrounded them. The lord also squeezed among them and shouted: "Click on, stop when you click, stop when you click!"

Mihawk and Eric stood face to face, and both of them exuded a sense of momentum that was no better than me.

This contest will probably not stop when it reaches the point. You have to click through to stop before you can stop when it reaches the point.

Mihawk lifted one hand and said to Eric: "Do you use me to give you one hand?"

Eric snorted coldly and said, "Mr. Mihawk, don't look down on me so much, you will suffer a loss! Even if you have four hands, I will not let you let me have one hand!"

Mihawk smiled with satisfaction. The little sword saint was pretty good. He just didn't know if he was a big talker!

The little sword saint at level 1 and level 6 was so arrogant. Mihawk wanted to teach him a lesson so that he could understand that the person who used the sword was arrogant.

Eric couldn't wait, so he rushed up with a 3-meter long knife. He threw the knife over his head and slashed it down with one knife.

Mihawk was calm and raised his hand to pick the sword. With a light block, he brought Eric back with the sword. Eric was powerful enough, but unfortunately he had level 1 and 6. Mihawk only felt a little boy rushing over with a small branch, and he couldn't move seriously at all.

Mihawk's two-handed sword is a carved two-handed sword with a lapel. It has good ductility and soft texture. It is the king of blocking in the sword.

Eric's Tang sword was made by the Lord. It was a sword, tall and hard, and never surrendered.

When he encountered a soft sword, coupled with the gap in strength, he would naturally be bounced away. However, after being bounced away, Eric became angry and his eyes were filled with bloodshots, turning red, and his aura was slowly changing.

Mihawk put away his smile. He felt something change happening in Eric. He is no longer the 1st level 6th level little sword saint...

He relied on his anger to transform himself into a level 1, level 7 little sword saint.

However, the Little Sword Saint is still a Little Sword Saint, and he is still at level 1, and Mihawk still can't take him seriously.

"Storm Step!" Eric roared, and his legs slammed the ground at high speed, and his speed increased a lot, even his figure became a little blurred. He rushed towards Mihawk, raised his long sword again, and slashed over.

Mihawk narrowed his eyes, raised his backhand, and the swords and swords attacked, making a clanging sound.

This time, Mihawk failed to knock Eric and his sword away. After using his sword, Eric quickly slashed with another knife.

Mihawk snorted coldly, swept the sword horizontally, and flew out again with the sword.

Eric turned a few times in the air, and his anger became even more intense. After he landed, he shouted: "It's just the beginning! Lord Mihawk, be careful, please learn about my jumping skills!"

After saying that, Eric kicked the ground with his legs and flew up in the air.

He fell from mid-air, and the long sword flashed with cold light. The leaders around him exclaimed, "A sword, at first glance, could split the rocks!"

Mihawk bent his mouth, raised his head, and whispered: "Night Challenge!"

His wrists shook, his sword raised his hands into the sky, and a black sword energy swept out.

Mihawk used his trick because he felt that Eric was already a hero at level 1 and level 8 at this time. If he didn't move, he would probably be very embarrassed.

Although this knife easily broke Eric's jumping knife technique, Mihawk was extremely shocked.

Relying on anger, he can temporarily forcibly improve his level. He has never seen or heard of such a guy.

He really wanted to know where Eric's limit lies.
Chapter completed!