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Chapter 871 You are not a swordsman (1)

After hearing this, Xu Le immediately understood the plan of Shenluo Company: "His body? Well, there is no problem with it, I can give it to you."

Luffs smiled and said, "Thank you, the mysterious strong man, maybe we can work harder after this incident."

"Maybe." Xu Le walked out of the door, got on the spaceship, and flew towards Shenluo Square.

This guy has a really big ambition. It seems that he is planning to imitate the crusaders who left behind to bring out a large number of soldiers.

However, Xu Le doubted whether he could succeed. Even Chu Xuan would do this by pushing an ordinary person towards an S-level adventurer. With the energy of Luvs and Shenluo Company, even if they overestimate them, they would at most reach the level of a C-level adventurer, right?

Thinking of Chu Xuan, Xu Le also thought of the training in the next world. Now it seems that Chu Xuan really has to take action... If there is still a chase next time, he will not reply much to losing the spiritual power of Zanpakura and can only rely on his body to fight, he is already destined to be a death ending.

The three people who had left might have noticed the time prohibition. Next time, even if they return to their perfect state, how could the other party give themselves the time to activate this ghost path again? Without the Zanpakura "Heavenly Man", how could he silently activate the time to stop the ghost path technique under the surveillance of the other party?

The only world of security missions that Xu Le could think of was the small world of "Curse" that was completely controlled by Chu Xuan.

Thinking that there was still a last way out in his heart, Xu Le felt a little relieved.

Now, all I can do is to collect some interest from the Crusaders first. The black-haired Crusaders should be the mixed-race boy carrying the Chinese sword, right?

Being left here at this time was clearly a dog that was despised... the status was really low.

More than two thousand meters away, the fierce battle had already appeared within the spiritual exploration of Xu Le. The black-haired and dark-eyed Eurasian mixed-race man stood in the air, dodging the pistol attacks of Cardanjo, Yaz and Roz.

His steps were fantastic and magnificent, with his hands behind him, and a playful smile, he was obviously at ease in the rain of bullets intertwined by three pistols.

His footsteps slid in the air, like walking on flat ground, and the use of energy just right was really a feeling of being so wonderful.

Seeing this scene, Xu Le couldn't help but feel a pity: Such a person has obviously worked hard to develop a whole body of strength, and it is no longer a problem to master and apply his own energy. This person has such excellent abilities, why doesn't he have any backbone?

If you have a little backbone, you won’t be instructed like a dog like someone. What’s the purpose?

Xu Le was in a pity. The mixed-race man carrying the Chinese sword stuck in his body and was almost hit by a bullet. Then he looked up in Xu Le's direction: "In this direction? Come on if you have the ability!"

This sentence is Chinese Mandarin with a straightforward and concise character. It is difficult for Chinese people to say so smoothly and clearly.

"I really didn't expect that such a keen feeling and such smooth Mandarin are really an unexpected opponent."

Xu Le was slightly surprised, but he also felt a sense of fighting, moves, steps, close-up cold weapons fighting... This time he was a good opponent!

He drove the spaceship and accelerated his speed. In just a while, he arrived on the Shinra Plaza.

The black-haired and dark-eyed mixed-race Tom looked at him, stepped on him and rose to the sky, completely avoiding the attacks of Cardancho and the other two.

"Three clowns, let's stop your performance."

The Joker? Cardanjo's face twitched slightly: "Bastard! What do you guy think of us!"

"The clown who is here for me to have fun."

As Tom spoke, he pulled out the sword behind him. The golden sword shone with sharp edges, and the sharpest sword tip pointed straight at Xu Le: "I am a swordsman, I hope to fight fairly with you. If you use the power of the Divine Stone, then I will also use that power... I believe you will no longer be able to use that power of time in a short period of time."

"Damn guy... kill him!" Rhodz shouted angrily.

"The clown should have the clown's awareness!" Tom shouted coldly, and a long sword in his hand suddenly waved, and a sword light penetrated Rhodz's body, and Rhodz's figure then dissipated.

"Roz! You guy..." Cardancho angrily shouted.

Tom's eyes swept coldly, and the sword in his hand was about to move, but he stopped and looked in front of him.

Xu Le held the long sword and pointed at him: "Don't do these boring things, otherwise you will become bored too. In addition, in my eyes, you are not nobler than them, and you are not worthy of being called a swordsman."

"I'm not worthy of being a swordsman?" Tom laughed silently, as if he had heard something funny, "Are you a swordsman, Cassia?"

"I have at least seen a real swordsman..." Xu Le said calmly, "Don't talk nonsense, come and fight!"

The expression on Tom's face became serious: "These boring tricks cannot anger me, and there is no need for you to waste your mouth."

Xu Le tightened the long knife in his hand: "Come on."

Tom nodded, both of them stood in the air with swords in their hands.

Cardanju and Yaz looked at each other and decided not to take action for the time being, and then attacked the hateful guy after they fought.

With a confident smile, Tom suddenly stepped forward, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Xu Le and stabbed towards his body.

He was injured and no longer had the ability to stop time. I really don’t know what the captain and the others were afraid of. Such things were simply a merit for being delivered to the door for nothing. This time, maybe I will be received by the gods.

Xu Le bowed slightly, raised the long knife in his hand and also met him.

The figures of the two interlaced, and a little blood slowly fell from the sky.

Tom was a little unbelievable. He spent many reward points on his hand to exchange for super swords that told him that he did not stab anything. Instead, he felt a burst of pain coming to his armpit.

A wound several centimeters long appeared under his armpit, causing his breathing to start to feel a little painful.

How is it possible? I am a swordsman, how could I be hit by him so easily?

Looking back in disbelief, Xu Le looked at him and said calmly: "There is a strong control of power and a very precise force. If you fight, many people who use swords may not be able to beat you. But you don't know what a real swordsman is, you don't deserve to use a sword."

Tom tightened his mouth, and he suddenly realized that his close combat ability, which he had always been proud of, was no match for this person.

Damn guy, just because he was a little better than me, pretended to behave like this... Next time, I must let this guy die!

A moon-white stone suddenly appeared in his palm, and he gently flipped his hand into his cuffs. Tom smiled, and if this was the case, it would be foolproof.
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