Chapter 240 The Swordsman's Voice (Part 2)

Tang Ke was furious. Although the stupid monster was just a tool, he did not allow outsiders to kill him, showing his expression of standing eyebrows. His body turned around and slashed the scimitar in his right hand towards Dadarian on one side. Because his movement was too big, his arm wounds broke and his sleeves were oozing red.

Taidao is a knife that can be used to fight quickly. If you use Taidao to fight, the remaining thoughts in your head can only be how to win quickly, and you have to give up the rest of your thoughts. It can be said that this thin-body scimitar dedicated to chopping is very suitable for Dadarian.

But such a person with boundless murderous intent and a knife with boundless murderous intent could only imprison this murderous intent in the past. This time, Dadarian had to endure this feeling of not being able to do his best.

Dadarian could have killed Tangke with one sword, but he had no choice but to lift the knife to block it. Because of this, the joy of fighting will inevitably be reduced.

The two swords intersected, and fierce friction occurred, bursting with metal sparks. The two swordsmen looked at each other, their eyes pressing step by step. In addition to the flames, there was also the shadow of each other in their pupils.

"There is anger in this knife," Dadarian explained.

"What about this sword?" Tang Ke attacked angrily, raised his left hand, and stabbed the snake-shaped sword.

Dadarian did not dodge or avoid, grasped the balance on the blade, rotated the blade, and inspired a burst of energy in the process. After turning, the blade appropriately blocked the tip of the snake-shaped sword. He used a single sword to block the attack of the opponent's two weapons, but it still seemed understatement.

Tang Ke aimed at Dadarian's head just now. He was at a disadvantage and could give it a try and fight to the fullest.

"Your sword has murderous intentions, hehe, this is a good thing." Dadarian looked as if he was willing to do so.

It was natural that Tang Ke had murderous intentions. He roared and poured his strength into the two swords. The two weapons lit up red lights at the same time. The wound on his chest also cracked and blood emerged.

"Is it your unique sword skill? Very good, I am full of expectations for this and I long to see what the sea of ​​clouds does not have."

"Then open your eyes and look at it."

Tang Ke raised his right foot and kicked forward hard. Dadarian retreated quickly. Tang Ke took the opportunity to swing the red sword over. This was the sword skill he used very skill - Bloody Sword Wings.

Even if there is a first-level strength gap, if Dadarian takes these two swords, he will be shocked and damaged by his arm. The swordsman is not a strong man who wrestles. In addition to strength, what is more important is his skills. The skills of using power and the skills of killing people that make the flowers fall.

Dadarian jumped up and avoided the two swords that were being cut, then a backflip and inserted the Tai Knife into the big tree. His feet stepped on the bright sword and looked down at Tang Ke with a condescending smile.

"This should be a sword skill that is used with one sword? I guess it must be correct, because this move will be more stable if you use a single sword. You know that, but you use two swords to display it, which proves that you are very greedy."

Tang Ke's sword was only a little heat left, and the scorching sword energy had been used up. While drinking, "Boy, you guessed it right", he used the remaining sword energy to cut off the big tree occupied by Dadarian.

The big tree's body was cut out from two neat cross-sections, and the tree body fell down. Dadarian jumped from above, pulled out the small fox ball, and shouted with anger and smile: "Don't call me boy, my name is Dadarian, you must respect the swordsman as your opponent."

Tang Ke hurriedly raised his sword to resist the sword that was slashed from above. When the three swords were intertwined, it collided with the strongest sound between heaven and earth, and even the thunder of the dark night could not be compared with it. Tang Ke's body cracked seven or eight in an instant, and the effect of raising it in the past few days was wasted. Although Dadarian looked just a beautiful boy, his strength was surprisingly great. Tang Ke was suppressed, gritted his teeth and supported him, and his feet were even trapped in the soil.

Dadarian enjoyed Tangk's fierce look, laughed wildly, put away his knife and took a step back, and ran around Tangk like a erratic ghost. In the whirlwind created by the rapid running, his joyful words came out: "This time I am unyielding, I didn't expect you to have many advantages."

Tang Ke didn't have much room for thinking. He was thinking about how to attack, trying his best to capture the afterimage of Dadarian and slashed his two swords in all directions.

The process of chopping each other is as beautiful as a dance. When the swordsman honed his killing skills to the extreme, every move was full of beauty, and it was self-interpreted without any unnecessary movements. The arms that were waved to cut off the opponent and the jumping to avoid death, these figures were chic and neat. Once again, it was proved that men were the most handsome only when fighting. In addition to the beauty of their figure, the dazzling sword light was also extremely dazzling. The two used a dense rain-like chop to present a full-score visual feast.

The sounds of swords and swords intersecting are endless. Based on this sound, you can tell how fast the two of them were shooting out the sword. The two swung their swords frantically, and the sword energy and the cold light formed a storm, cutting the surrounding land and cutting off the big trees. Anyone who touched the sword blade storm was destroyed.

Tang Ke cleaves his wound during the battle, and blood splashes out on his body, which spills on the ground casually. After a while, a large area of ​​the surrounding ground has been dyed red.

"I know you are injured but challenged you. This is contrary to the fair principle of swordsman duel. But... but I really can't wait for any bullshit fairness. Let me go aside now."

I don’t know how many times this was Dadarian’s slash, and the little fox ball rippled out a bright light like moonlight, drawing a dazzling arc. Although this was an extremely beautiful scene, this beauty was fatal.

"Roy-talking guy" Tang Ke shouted angrily and used his right scimitar to resist. This time the impact of the intersection was very strong. Bloody flowers flew out of his right arm, and the scimitar fell in response to the sound.

"Don't have the strength? How can this work?" Dadarian shouted with unsatisfactory thoughtfully, and the sword in his hand drew an arc and hung beside him.

Tang Ke looked shaky and fell to the left, but before he fell to the ground, his eyes suddenly gave a cunning look, his body suddenly jumped forward, stretched out his iron armored black hand, and grabbed Dadarian's sword.

“Try this”

Tang Ke held the sharp blade tightly with his right hand. He had now used this hand as a weapon. This time he pretended to fall down was to complete the grab. While holding the Tai Knife tightly, he raised the snake-shaped sword in his left hand and stabbed forward.

"Haha, it turns out that you have such a deceitful side, it's really interesting."

Dadarian was not afraid of the stabbing sword. He opened his hand into a palm and used his flesh palm to sway Tang Ke's sword. In that swing, the flesh palm actually wrapped a layer of sword energy. The fifth-level swordsman's control over the sword energy had reached the point of volatility. Then, he pulled out the Xiaohuwan Bamboo Takura with force.

Tang Ke only felt a sharp pain in his right hand, and the armour wrapped in it was cut. Even if it was extremely hard, the hand had a limit of defense. He cursed inwardly, pulled out the short sword from his waist as fast as possible, restored the posture of the double sword flowing, and resisted Dadarian's attacks one after another.

Dadarian seemed tired of this ordinary attack, and suddenly jumped out of the battle circle.

"Tangke, this is the final test of you. Let's see what kind of sound this knife can make."

Dadarian lowered his body and inserted the little fox ball back into the scabbard. This is a sword technique called "Juhe", which aims to use the sword at the fastest speed and instantly slash the opponent. The Big Tai Knife, which presents a smooth curve, is most suitable for using this sword technique. This is not Dadarian's strongest sword technique, but it is enough to deal with Tangke.

This ancient sword technique originated from the East and was recorded in a secret sword technique. Three thousand years ago, Atoris collected many books recording sword techniques and placed them all in the library of Caiyun Village. After Atoris disappeared, the elves living here could not leave the sea of ​​clouds, so they began to study these sword techniques for generations. This was how Dadarian had the opportunity to learn this sword technique that originally belonged to the East.

Dadarian was still scabbard, and everything seemed to return to the origin, but the momentum he exuded was far more terrifying than before. Unlike the panting Tang, Dadarian's physical strength was still in full swing.

Tang Ke felt the pressure like Taishan was pressing down. He knew clearly that the next sword would be completely different from the one just now. He adjusted his breathing evenly and focused his attention.

The two of them confronted silently, and the surroundings became quiet rarely. The blood on the ground was gradually drying up, and the cold wind whistled past, blew the needles on the trees. There were elves villagers in the distance, many people were watching the battle, and more people were rushing here.

Time passed, and flames burst out at some point.

Xiaohuwan's blade was placed on Tangke's neck.

Dadarian took action this time as fast as lightning, without any drag.

Tang Ke's pupils suddenly contracted, and he didn't even have time to fight back. If he lost, the winner would be decided immediately.

Dadarian's force was controlled very accurately, and the blade was pressed against the skin on Tangke's neck, but it was not cut. He slowly withdrew the knife, jumped back, and after standing still, staring at Tangke.

"This time, you are scared. Logically speaking, people like you should not be afraid of death. They must have some obsession in their hearts, so they are unwilling to die now. What is your obsession? Is it a dream?"

Tang Ke's face was covered with cold sweat, which all came out in the instant of life and death. He clearly saw the smiling face of Death in Dadarian's sword. Although his breath proved that he was still alive, the afterglow brought by the threat of death still entangled the heart, causing terrible pain.

Although he was very unhappy, he had to admit that the other party really understood his own thoughts.

This is the collision between swords and the communication between hearts.

"What do you guy want?" Tang Ke was already completely out of his mind. He could hear from the other party's crazy words that the other party did not want his own life and had no intention of defeating the death. But what is the purpose of this battle? What is the meaning of this kind of communication? Is it just a killing to make fun of it?

"Your desire to fight is gone, this is not enough. This duel is not over yet. I just understood your voice, and now it is your turn to listen to my voice. This is mostly a tragedy, you have to grit your teeth and hold on."

Dadarian held the knife in both hands, his eyes becoming more crazy than before, which proved that he was going to be serious. If he didn't do this, he would not be able to express his thoughts. His body remained motionless, but a sweeping vortex of sword energy stirred up the surroundings, and the sword energy swept away the sand and stones on the ground. His straight figure also became blurred, and the only thing that kept it clear was those eyes.

If you don't maintain the strongest state to fight, you will definitely die. Understanding this, Tangke rekindled his fighting spirit, gathered new strength with his arms, and clasped the sword tightly.

"You real bastard." Tang Ke cursed.

Dadarian smiled again. He ran towards his prey like a hungry beast. He came close to Tangke in just one step and swung the sword in his hand out.

The prelude to "crazy slash" was opened with this sword. From the next moment, Tai Dao launched a storm-like attack. Each sword was extremely heavy, each sword was quick and faster, each sword was unruly, and each sword had a hidden voice.

Dadarian suppressed his pain for thirty years and found a small outlet today and came out of the drain.

Tang Ke was baptized in the storm formed by sword light and sword shadows. His brain fell into blank space and temporarily forgot everything in the world. All five senses were used to feel the attack. Even with such careful care, he still could not completely block the crazy slashes. If he missed a knife, there would be an extra wound in his body. Although he had no time to feel the pain of the wound, the chill of the blade breaking through the body was very clear.

In addition to countless slashes, there was also the murderous intent that could be swallowed up by people. This was not a murderous intent that a normal person could release. It felt as if he was saying that if he did not stand on the pile of corpses he built himself, he would never feel satisfied. This murderous intent was more than ten times more than Tang Ke had shown before.

With all his strength to resist, Tang Ke understood the thoughts of the beautiful boy in front of him.

The chaotic attack came to an abrupt end, and Xiaohumaru Taidao was already stained with blood. Dadarian forced himself to stop, otherwise he would kill Tang Ke. This time, his breathing became a little heavier and more rapid.

"Can you hear the voice of this sword?" Dadalian asked expectantly.

Tang Ke knelt on one knee and inserted his sword into the soil. The new and old wounds were bleeding. He gasped and replied, "You are a butcher."
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