Chapter 292: Sword Guy

"It's so funny. A disabled person dares to be so arrogant. Today I will teach you a lesson!" The middle-aged swordsman raised the broad sword in his hand, and then slashed with great force. He was a powerful swordsman, and his power blessing had reached the ninth level. Such power was definitely considered powerful among ordinary people.

"Brute force-"

He curled his lips disdainfully, Bayan slowly dodged on the ground for a moment, gently avoiding the attack of the middle-aged swordsman, and then a straight stab at the man.

"Puchi--"

With one move, the middle-aged man was instantly pierced through his head. The swordsman's sword is a killer's sword.

"It's dead!"

"This person is so arrogant. He actually killed people in the city." Someone in the crowd discussed.

"Kill people? Azeroth is the most powerful thing. What arrogance is to kill a ungrateful person? If the sword saint's sword does not kill people, can it be used to cut vegetables?"

Some people were surprised, while others had hot eyes. These people were born to worship the strong, thinking that everything the strong did was right, and even thought that the strong dominated the world. So Bayan killed the middle-aged swordsman, but this person cheered.

With a thud, the man's body fell to the ground, and the white brain appeared through the hollow of Naoerkang. The white mixed with the red color made him look very cunning.

Su Yan continued to walk, killing people halfway was just a small episode. Bayan continued to open the way in front, while more and more people were watching the fun behind. They knew that there would definitely be a good show this time.

The two of them walked all the way to the important square of the city. Bayan suddenly inserted the two flags in his hand on the ground, and the marble floor instantly cracked. The flagpole penetrated half a meter straight into the ground.

"Scatter, spread"

When Su Yan and the others were standing in the square, a large group of people still surrounded Bayan, shouting loudly on the side. Yibai Nian held the sword in his hand and inserted it hard towards the ground, then quickly slashing around the square. The crowd first had a riot, and then looked at Bayan's sight. No matter how stupid they were at this time, they knew Bayan was just a mess.

The sword blade slashed towards the ground. Bayan quickly drew a circle with a diameter of 50 meters. Looking at the arc on the ground with satisfaction, Bayan drove away the crowd again. The crowd was not angry, but just followed Bayan's drive away from the circle.

As the crowd exited the circle, Bayan's face showed a look of satisfaction, but his movements did not stop. Instead, he took out a thin white cloth from the side. His body jumped to the two totem flags, tied the white cloth between the two flags, and a banner appeared instantly between the two flags totems.

"The best swordsmanship, challenge the world, and those who don't accept it can challenge it. Winners can be awarded the Sword Saint!"

Twenty words floated between the two totems. They all went into the millstone, and the crowd watching the fun instantly became an uproar!

"Is this person going to challenge all martial arts masters?" a thin young man asked, licking his lips.

"Anyone who is not convinced can challenge it, that is, the person who comes is not a swordsman?" The reader quickly discovered the loophole. The sword saint seemed to be not afraid of even the strong men in other fields. Can a mage win him and he can also enfeoff the sword saint?

"Is this man really arrogant? He really thinks he is invincible in the world?" An angry voice obviously couldn't stand Su Yan's actions.

The crowd was talking, but there was no one who dared to challenge, Sword Saint. This name alone sounded scary enough. If you really went up, you wouldn't even know how to die. The crowd still had a sense of awe for the masters.

At some point, Su Yan took out a cushion from the inventory and spread it on the ground. He held the sword blade in his arms, sat cross-legged, quietly conscious of the throbbing deep in his bloodline. Bayan was also fine, moving his lame legs back and forth in the circle. Every time he saw someone, he would look over. The person stared at him retreated out. They had seen this lame man killing people, and for a moment, the square became quiet.

Outside the crowd, a black-clad swordsman looked at the crowd in the square and showed a hint of doubt on his face. There were so many people watching. When his face moved, the man walked towards the square.

"Can anyone who is not convinced be challenged? Can the winner be granted the Sword Saint?" A hint of interest appeared on his face, and the man slowly opened the crowd. He was a swordsman, but if he defeated the swordsman in front of him, would the Sword Saint be his title? Thinking of this, the man slowly walked into the crowd.

"Who!"

The person who was pushed away shouted in dissatisfaction. He was originally watching the fun, but after watching for a long time, he didn't see it. Now he was slapped in the face and fought by the person behind him. The man was very impatient.

"It's me, do you have any objection?" A domineering voice rang in the man's ear.

"I care about you the fuck-"

"Sir Swordsman!" The man who was pushed away was first angry, then showed a look of horror. The person he was going to scold was actually a well-known Swordsman in the city!

"Sir, I don't know it's you!" The man quickly apologized. The adult in front of him was not a good person. To put it nicely, he was a swordsman. If it was bad, he was a bully who killed people without blinking.

"Get out of here, I don't have time to talk to you." The scabbard slapped the man suddenly. The frightened man was instantly slapped away, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the man struggled to vomit blood on the ground. The strength of this swordsman can be seen.

"Sir Sword?"

"That bully is here"

The impact caused by the swordsman was soon seen by the people watching the fun in the square. The crowd in front of the swordsman quickly made a way out. The swordsman walked forward complacently. He used force to defeat people, and such a scene made him very comfortable. However, wouldn’t it be even more pleasant if he could be named the Sword Saint? The swordsman quickly walked towards the square.

The crowd made way, and the swordsman quickly reached the edge of the circle. Su Yan and Bayan discovered the person coming at the same time. Bayan frowned and looked at the person coming, and it turned out to be a swordsman coming.

"This is the sword saint, and there is a bully swordsman. I wonder if this sword saint is really worthy of his name. If it is true, it would be good to kill this bully." An old man said softly in the crowd.

"Uncle, you can't say this nonsense. The sword saint looks so young, and probably can't beat Lord Swordsman. You know, Lord Swordsman has slaughtered dozens of human villages in a row!" The young people on one side obviously don't like Su Yan, or it's because the swordsman's reputation is too great. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

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