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Chapter 370 Swinging the Sword One Hundred Thousand Times (Part 2)

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    The hot red flames rose and rolled.

    Waving the long sword, Bach's slashes set off a raging heat wave, overwhelming Xue Yun and suppressing it!

    ? ? Protect your chest firmly with your arms.

    Xue Yun could only defend passively, relying on the toughness of the ice armor to defend against the opponent's violent slashes.

    "Hahahaha, is this the only level you have!?"

    The blade cuts across the sky sharply, and every blow will bring up large pieces of ice crystal debris!

    The more Bach fought, the more courageous he became, and he killed Xue Yun until he retreated

    "What kind of genius, what kind of magical body that only happens once in a century?!"

    Bach opened his mouth and shouted crazily: "They are all boring jokes!"

    The crimson armor glowed with a strange luster.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Each opponent's slash is more powerful than the last one, the sword is heavier!

    Gritting his teeth, Xue Yun had no choice but to keep using the ice armor, continuously repairing the destroyed loopholes.

    Even so, I was still a little unable to withstand the violent slashes of the long sword

    "The so-called talent is exactly the reason why guys like you are weak!"

    The sharp golden sword light flickered in the rain forest. Although Xue Yun barely protected the vital parts of his body, he could not achieve absolute defense at all.

    In mid-air, following the uprooting of the towering trees, there were countless gorgeous blood flowers!

    Bach¡¯s knife is so sharp that it will tear open the flesh if touched lightly!

    In a matter of seconds, Xue Yun¡¯s limbs, scalp and even cheeks had countless hideous knife marks!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    ? followed by a deafening low whistle.

    The sword light all over the sky suddenly restrained its edge and suddenly disappeared!

    ??Take a deep breath.

    Bach¡¯s face was downcast, and his right hand never left the handle of the knife at his waist.

    At this moment, he has integrated everything into the sword, his spirit, flesh and blood, and even his own soul

    Many years ago.

    The Emirate of Barcelona has just fallen into civil strife.

    Many rebels rose up, and the situation in the country became chaotic for a time.

    Bach was born in such a turbulent period.

    Having had nothing to eat since he was a child, he understands a truth - if you want to survive in this troubled world and live better than others, you must be ruthless and ruthless, and you must not have any kindness as a woman!

    Kindness will become a breeding ground for weakness, and compassion will be a stumbling block on the road to dominance.

    To this end, Bach went through a lot of hardships.

    Finally, by chance, I tamed an armed monster - Ukiyobutsu. Red Flame Sword Soul!

    It¡¯s a pity that the Scarlet Flame Sword Soul back then was just a low-level monster with a potential value of B and an invasion level of lv3!

    Faced with oppression, insults and ruthless ridicule, Bach did not give up!

    He believes that he is strong and the real protagonist of this era!

    In line with the characteristics of the red flame sword soul, Bach began to study the sword technique with great concentration-swinging the sword a hundred thousand times a day, day after day, year after year

    In the desert wilderness, the Gobi coast, and the top of the biting and cold snow-capped mountains, most of the Barcelona emirate has left behind the sweat of his sword wielding!

    He has no extraordinary talent, let alone a prominent family background.

    Bach simply wants to become stronger, so strong that no one dares to step on him anymore, so strong that everyone is afraid of his power!

    All he can do is keep practicing swinging the knife!

    If you can only do one thing, make it the best!

    For ten years, 3,650 days and nights, Bach wielded his sword tens of millions of times, and the quantitative change finally turned into a qualitative change!

    Since then, a terrifying night watchman has arisen in the Emirate of Barcelona.

    A long red-blooded sword killed countless strong men!

    Relying on the power of absorbing the souls of the enemy's armed monsters, the Red Flame Sword Soul has evolved into as powerful as it is today!

    As a terrifying northern warlord and the supreme marshal of the Red Blood Army, Bach never believed in the so-called fatalism.

    ??Which princes, generals, and ministers would rather have the seed?  !

    Who says that ordinary people¡¯s efforts and struggles are meaningless?  !

    Who stipulates that strong people must have astonishing opportunities and talents!  ?

    The so-called proud ones are just tools used to hone their own strength. Only by stepping on their bones can they be qualified to reach the pinnacle of power!

    I am BachMan can conquer heaven!

    "Open your eyes and see clearly"

    An evil smile.

    Bach raised the knife and charged up, and the sharp breath slowly gathered on the long knife. The Ukiyobutsu butcher blade shining with golden red flames trembled slightly, and let out a low knife roar.

    Most of the rainforest shook with this sharp blade

    "This sword is the result of ten years of hard work, as well as my obsession with sword skills and strength"

    Holding the knife in both hands, Bach's eyes burst with violent murderous intent!

    "You, after all, are just a passer-by on the road to my Bach dominance. You must die¡ª¡ª!"

    ????????? Ukiyo Slash. Mystery. Red flames that stretch into the sky¡ª¡ª!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Accompanied by the long sword roar, the scorching red flames and the golden sword glow merged together!

    After swiping the knife for the thirty-seventh time in a row, Bach resolutely swung the knife for the thirty-eighth time towards Xue Yun!

    This knife.

    ???????????????????????????????

    "Fuck"

    Cursing her mother secretly, Xue Yun was shrouded in the light of the sword in front of him, and his heart suddenly sank.

    The golden fire dragon roared into the sky and slammed into his body!

    Boom!

    The ice armor collapsed immediately, and the ice crystals in the sky were instantly melted into tiny water droplets by the high temperature of the red flames!

    ¡ª¡ª

    The golden light flashed by!

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    "Pfft"

    Raising his head and weeping blood into the sky, Xue Yun flew upside down and fell into the ruins on the ground.

    Although the ice armor withstood most of the damage, in the face of such a violent blow, his chest was still slashed by the sword, leaving a ferocious knife mark!

    The sharp golden sword light is fleeting.

    The rain forest in front of us was in ruins, and amid the smoke, a hazy drizzle began to fall.

    Among the ruins.

    Xue Yun was lying on his back in the ruins. The ground beneath him was already cracked, and it was sunk more than half a meter deep.

    Surrounded by fallen dead trees and vegetation, and cold raindrops falling on his cheeks, Xue Yun suddenly jumped up and wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't muster the strength at all

    "Hemotheris too cruel"

    The stab wound on his chest sent waves of heartbreaking pain, and Xue Yun, who had not yet fully recovered, smiled bitterly.

    Blood gradually stained the skirt of his clothes, and Xue Yun's consciousness became a little blurry.

    In a daze.

    He seems to have returned to the Great Xia Empire, to the damn training ground in the basement of the Longdu War Preparedness Department!

    ¡°You bastard, stand up¡ª¡ª!¡±

    With a cigar in his mouth, Beigong Mu Zheng scolded: "Can't you bear it at this level? Fortunately, this is special training. If it were actual combat, you kid would be waiting to die lying on the ground like this.  !¡±

    "It won't work anymore"

    Lying on the ground with all his limbs weak, Xue Yun waved his hands and said: "I can't hurt you at all The gap is too big Let me rest for a while  "(Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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