The other person was holding a giant two-handed sword, with a ponytail and clean-shaven hair on both sides. At this moment, he was stabbing the ground with the sword, looking at him expectantly...

The completely unfamiliar face made Song Que stunned.

A strange thought arose in his mind: "Since when are there so many half-step grandmaster swordsmen everywhere? Cutting down one after another???"

"Besides, shouldn't a master of this level already be famous all over the world?!"

weird!

Song Que's feeling at this moment can be described in two words: weird!

how so? !

When the hell did half-step grandmasters become cabbages?

In this vast world of martial arts, how many Half-Step Grandmasters are there? Even Fan Qinghui of Cihang Jingzhai, Queen Yin Zhu Yuyan, and others haven't reached the Half-Step Grandmaster realm!!!

What’s more, he is a swordsman who is a half-step grandmaster???

this? ? ?

"Who are you?" Song Que asked in confusion.

"Don't worry about who I am." Master Jiaqian grinned. "It's enough for me to know who you are. You are very powerful, and I want to give it a try."

“···”

"Chen Shi's swordsmanship is very good. I've sparred with him before. It may seem ordinary, but in reality, he's full of murderous intent. If you're not careful, he'll kill you."

"You were able to chop him with one blow, you're very strong."

"It just so happens that I haven't met a swordsman as skilled as you in a long time. My hands are itching to do it."

Song Que: “…”

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Afraid."

"But you can't kill me." Mr. Jiaqian smiled even more.

I'm the lucky one who joined the Chinese martial arts chat group. What I'm here for now is just a projection. Can you really cross the dimension and kill me with one blow?!

If I can really do it, then my death will not be unjust.

After all, this kind of master is scary to me even just thinking about!

so···

I'm afraid of you?!

"joke."

Song Que sneered.

"Your appearance did indeed leave me somewhat surprised and puzzled, but if you think you can survive my sword with just your Half-Step Grandmaster cultivation, then you are looking down on me."

"Take my knife."

"Ask your conscience!"

Tear!

Song Que swung his sword again in an instant. This time, the special effects were not as brilliant as before. At least, there was no scene of chopping down the stars in the sky or splitting the earth apart.

However, this knife contained a 'mental attack'.

In an instant, he pulled Mr. Jiaqian into the illusion...

He dreamed of that night when his fellow apprentice died before his eyes...

“!!!”

Mr. Jia Qian was shocked, but he was not an easy person to deal with, so he came to his senses in an instant. But in this instant, the long knife in Song Que's hand had already chopped in front of him.

“···”

Mr. Jia Qian has nowhere to hide, no way to avoid it, he can only accept it!

Then... take it!

Instinct in general!

Mr. Jia Qian thought of his master's knife skills.

Although she was a woman, her sword was extremely strong and powerful, and countless swords had been broken in her hands.

It was at this moment that Mr. Jia Qian subconsciously used the most commonly used moves that his master used when he first fought against the masters of knife and sword skills.

Song Que chopped with a knife.

Mr. Jia Qian turned half his body to the side, then drew his sword and attacked from bottom to top!

Sizzle!!!

The blades collided, the internal forces collided, and sparks flew.

Just when Song Que thought that Master Jia Qian was prepared to risk serious injury or even death to block his sword and showed a disdainful smile, he suddenly found something wrong!

The opponent's strength is wrong!

Although he is not as strong as me, his strength should not be limited to this.

He wants to?!

Just as the fear came to his mind, he saw that the "blocking" of Mr. Jia Qian was just a secondary action in the process of drawing the sword, and he just "blocked" it slightly by the way!

While delaying the fall of his sword, he successfully drew the sword, and then the blade fell into a circle and suddenly chopped down from the side!

when! ! !

The sound of steel clashing was resounding, echoing far away and lasting for a long time.

Mr. Jia Qian's blade chopped fiercely on the back of Song Que's knife.

Crack!

However, Master Jia Qian's sword is ultimately just a "good sword" in the world of martial arts, and there is a huge difference between it and Song Que's sword.

This blow not only failed to cut Song Que's sword in half, but instead broke Master Jia Qian's own sword directly at the point of impact, splitting it into two. Only a broken sword more than two feet long remained in his hand.

However, this does not mean that Mr. Jia Qian’s attack is useless!

In terms of power, the half-step grandmaster Jia Qian is indeed not as strong as the grandmaster Song Que, but in terms of physique, the third-level strengthened Jia Qian is enough to turn Song Que into ashes in seconds.

The back of the knife was chopped hard, and Song Que felt a sharp pain in his hands instantly. The knuckles of his hands broke and blood spurted out.

Even the bones in both hands were wailing, as if they were broken, and the pain went deep into the bone marrow!

boom!

At this moment, his sword fell completely, creating another deep and long gully in the ground...

However, Song Que was not excited at all, but his face looked extremely ugly. At this moment, his hands were in severe pain, and he could hardly hold the knife!

A swordsman, with both hands injured, barely able to hold the sword? !

Moreover, I am a Grandmaster, and the other party is only a half-step Grandmaster. After just one fight, I am like this???

"Who the hell are you?!"

Song Que was frightened and confused.

When the hell did so many Half-Grandmaster swordsmen suddenly appear? And each one has its own unique style. What's the point of not having their own path? They've clearly all found their own path!

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