The man held his breath and hid in the corner of the building. Hearing this, he was suddenly startled.
"Are you scamming me, or did you really find me?"
His mind was full of thoughts and his eyes were flickering.
"Don't you want to come out?"
In the park on the roadside, not far from here is the player hotel.
Seeing this, Jiang Li snorted a sneer from his nose, as if mocking his luck.
He turned his steps, and a throwing dagger appeared in his hand. The moment he turned around, he threw the dagger out. The dagger immediately exploded like a cannonball, and the strong wind was divided like the sea.
Just that one blow made the man's scalp numb.
A strong sense of crisis surged from his spine to his brainstem, as if the God of Death had come to him and stretched out his hand to control his fate.
The man did not hesitate and instinctively activated his superpower.
"Boom!"
The loud noise like thunder bombarded the eardrums.
Under the bombardment of the dagger, a corner of the building shattered like foam.
The sword shattered the cement and fell on the man in the blink of an eye.
But at this moment.
The man's body seemed to be covered with an astonishingly oily film. The moment the sword touched his skin, it distorted its direction and flew to the other side.
The gravel splashed out and flew out crookedly the moment it hit him, as if the man was a loach, slippery and unable to exert any force.
"This ability..."
Looking at that scene, Dongtang Daohua marveled at the destructive power of his junior brother, and at the same time, he also stood up thoughtfully.
After being threatened with such murderous intent, the man finally gave up his luck and stood out from the corner.
He was a tall, muscular man, 1.9 meters tall.
His face clearly has European features, he is about in his thirties, and his short blond hair is neatly styled like a soldier's, giving the impression that he is like the macho male protagonist from Contra. However, his left arm is empty.
"One-armed swordsman?"
Jiang Li raised the corner of his mouth, revealing an unrestrained sneer on his face.
"I didn't look for you, but you looked for me instead?"
That ability and physical characteristics have confirmed this man's identity.
The one-armed swordsman, one of the twelve apostles of (rebellion), the highest-status figure.
He has the ability to control friction. By reducing the friction on his body surface to zero, no attack can harm him, making him invincible!
In the scene just now, the reason why the dagger was distorted after hitting him was because his body surface was not subject to force, and the direction of the force was easily changed, and the sword slipped out of his body.<
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This ability can be said to be the ultimate nemesis of physical swordsmen!
"Now that you've discovered it, I don't have to hide it anymore."
The eyes of the one-armed swordsman were like sharp swords, piercing Jiang Li's body.
"My name is Wallenstein, Nanxiang Jiangli. Your existence has become a huge obstacle to (rebellion). If you are allowed to exist, our mission this time will be unsustainable. Therefore, I am here to get rid of you."
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Hmm?
Todo Touka tilted his head in surprise.
What did she just hear?
"Junior brother, is he serious?"
She asked Jiang Li in a low voice.
"Must be crazy!"
Jiang Li sighed, his eyes full of regret.
You are such a hero, why can’t you think about it so hard?
"How you despise me is up to you."
The one-armed swordsman's face showed no movement, his eyes were indifferent.
My whole body was as cold as a machine.
"But I'm serious!"
His eyes released cold murderous intent.
"Don't think that because the Alliance lifted you up, you really think of yourself as a sword god. If you can defeat Ouma, you have the ability. I want to see if you can pass my level!"
"As long as you are happy."
Jiang Li spread his hands.
But his eyes clearly showed a retard.
In this world, there are many people who do not recognize his identity as a sword god.
This is natural. After all, it is just a small country. How can a member of the student knights be named the Sword God?
Even though the popularity of the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival is no longer the same as before, the video of him fighting the Black Iron King has already been viewed tens of millions on YouTube, but there are so many people in the world who are just like themselves.
They do not recognize the name of the Sword God and are unwilling to watch the video. They are full of confidence in their own strength.
And they regard him, the sword god raised by the alliance, as a clown.
In general, there is no forcing number.
You know, even Edwys can't convince everyone in the world. Every year, a large number of people come to Jianfeng Elberg to challenge her, thinking that if they defeat her, they can gain countless fame, money and beauties.
Without thinking about how serious the difference in strength between them is, how could Jiang Li, the suddenly rising sword god, convince everyone?
In their eyes, the actions of the alliance are probably just a superficial god-making operation. They are used to enhance their reputation and are not worth mentioning at all.
What's more, Jiang Li, the Sword God, has only been given the title for a day or two, and too many people haven't had time to know about the existence of this new Sword God.
Jiang Li has always thought that this kind of person is very mentally retarded.
The one-armed swordsman seems to be one of them.
"Come on, let me see what confidence you have!"
Jiang Li stretched out his hand to signal his senior sister to step back, but he took the initiative to stand up.
He waved, laziness written all over his face.
He didn't even regard this as a provocation, just as a way to deal with an unknown person who didn't know whether to live or die.
"Arrogance! Young people, arrogance is not a good thing!"
The one-armed swordsman roared, as if he was angered by his attitude, and there was a deep coldness in his eyes.
Then he stepped out and rushed over.
"Oh, it's fast enough."
Jiang Li watched his every move, nodded slightly when he saw this, and gave his comments leisurely.
The one-armed swordsman is very fast.
However, unlike accelerating with the physical body, the muscles on his body are not twisted into a rope, but are focused on maintaining balance.
His movements were like skiing.
Is it a move that reduces the friction under your feet and greatly increases your speed?
"Crush the mountain!"
The one-armed swordsman shouted angrily.
He wielded a huge heavy sword with his right arm, and when he approached Jiang Li at extremely high speed, he swung the dark sword down heavily!
"Boom!"
With a sword slashed out, the earth suddenly shattered.
The concrete floor was like butter. When he cut it open, the movement was astonishing, like a missile exploding in front of your eyes.
"The destructive power is quite good."
Jiang Liwu commented.
He just turned slightly to dodge this incredibly powerful sword.
No bragging, no slander, just a passerby.
This sword is very strong. If it hits him, it will probably cut him in two.
There are probably not many people in the world who can catch this sword from the front.
As the name suggests, it is a real breakthrough.
"Ha!"
The one-armed swordsman shouted loudly.
His eyes followed Jiang Li's figure like a hawk. When he failed with one sword strike, he swept out another sword and struck him in the middle!