"Did this guy sense everything around him through the spiritual power of the divine minder? His reaction and speed are so fast, and his blocking speed!" Abel could see that Jiandao Yixin's sword technique was extremely powerful. Although the drawing of the sword at that moment was only a moment, it caused multiple damage. Luo Tianhuan could not block it with just one sword swing. After all, if he endured multiple damage without gaps in a short period of time, he would be broken. Therefore, when Jiandao Yixin cut out multiple damage in an instant, the two swords in Luo Tianhuan's hand also repeatedly blocked, resolving Jiandao Yixin's multiple swords.

Abel knew that the operation at that moment required extremely high reaction and speed, as well as his swordsmanship, which was extremely difficult. Moreover, the flying shadow released by Jiandao Yixin flashed, and was completely captured by Luo Tianhuan's mental power, and then grabbed the flaws in an instant.

"When did this guy become so strong?" At this time, Su Hong, who was far away in China, saw the live broadcast of the game on TV, and was also shocked by Luo Tianhuan's swordsmanship. In his opinion, Luo Tianhuan threw them away again.

"Standing in place, it is easy to resolve the other party's two powerful skills. Who is the Sword Saint?" Ma Sanpao also smiled helplessly. Now the Internet must have been in a ripple because of Luo Tianhuan's arrogance.

On the World Championship, Luo Tianhuan was still standing quietly with his eyes closed, and the Japanese swordsman Jiandao in front of him was made doubtful of his life by Luo Tianhuan.

Looking at Luo Tianhuan in front of him, Jian Dao was actually hesitant to continue attacking.

"Once the sword is unsheathed, it cannot stop. Once your sword heart is shaken, your sword technique will also be affected! Either move forward bravely and never put down the sword in your hand, or always put down the sword in your hand!"

Luo Tianhuan's voice suddenly came. When he heard Luo Tianhuan's words, the hesitation in Jiandao Yixin's eyes no longer existed. He held the hilt of the samurai sword again.

"I understand! Thank you for your guidance, senior!"

Although Luo Tianhuan has not been a professional player for a long time, Luo Tianhuan's swordsmanship is stronger than him, and he is willing to call him Senior Luo Tianhuan.

"Although I don't like you islanders, you don't have the intention to kill in your swordsmanship, so it means that you can at least tell what is right and what is wrong?" Among the opponents that Luo Tianhuan had faced in the past, his swordsmanship had a murderous intent, but what was beyond Luo Tianhuan's expectation was that Jiandao Yixin had no murderous intent.

Luo Tianhuan didn't know that Jiandao Yixin's sword rarely killed people, and most of the time they fought against various end-of-life creatures. Therefore, compared with Luo Tianhuan's double sword flow, Jiandao Yixin's murderous intent was not as heavy as Luo Tianhuan.

"Senior, I'm going to attack! The secret of breaking water and pulling my sword to flow! The boat breaking water and sailing!"

Jian Dao Yixin held the sword in his hand tightly with both hands, held it high above his head, then locked in Luo Tianhuan and rushed over to slash him.

"bite!!!"

"Dong!!!

The heavy blow was blocked by the two swords in Luo Tianhuan's hand. The power transmitted in that moment made Luo Tianhuan's knee hit hard on the ground, and then dozens of sword shadows cut towards Luo Tianhuan at the same time.

All the grass around was cut into pieces by the sword shadow, forming a large blank area. Luo Tianhuan frantically waved the two swords in his hand at his extreme speed, resisting the sword shadows all over the sky. Sparks kept splashing, and the sound of the sword shadows colliding with the two swords continued to echo.

The breeze blew across Luo Tianhuan's scarred body. Luo Tianhuan finally blocked Jian Dao Yixin's strongest attack, but he had to admit that that attack could indeed kill him and almost killed him.

"Senior! I lost! But I still decided to fight you until the last moment!" Seeing Luo Tianhuan blocking his strongest attack, Jiandao Yixin was clear about the gap between him and Luo Tianhuan at this moment. Jiandao Yixin has always been almost invincible in swordsmanship. However, when he walked out of Japan and met Luo Tianhuan here, he could see clearly his strength.

"Is that right? Then I'll take action!" A stream of air was wrapped around Luo Tianhuan's two swords. The swords were dyed black. The two black swords had an ominous aura, as if they could swallow everything around them. At that moment, Luo Tianhuan moved, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

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"In the end, he lost. After all, he was facing a double sword flow!" Abel saw Luo Tianhuan who won the victory. Jiandao Yixin was indeed very strong, but Luo Tianhuan was the strongest swordsman that Abel had ever seen. Jiandao Yixin, a player who is known as the Sword Saint in Japan, eventually lost two consecutive games in swordsmanship.

Once upon a time when Luo Tianhuan just created the Double Sword Stream, he was as fragile and small as a sapling. Now the sapling that had grown into a big tree. Thinking of the past, Luo Tianhuan, a new player, was not taken seriously by Abel, but now it has become a huge threat they have to face.

"Even you didn't expect that an inconspicuous little character would have come to this point today!" The Pope looked at Luo Tianhuan on the field. Maybe he was a person who was more difficult to deal with than Abel!

"I really didn't expect that this was equivalent to an invincible player who was suddenly defeated by an ordinary player who appeared from somewhere. This feeling was really uncomfortable. I wondered if I was really strong?" Abel smiled bitterly. In the single-player game, he really gave Abel a sense of frustration. Even at the moment of failure, Abel doubted his strength.

"Now is the era of you and the Double Swords. There may be some stronger new players in the future, one era after another, and old players like us are not as strong as the top, and they can only be forgotten and eliminated in the end. People only know first, but not second, but I became the third." The Pope smiled bitterly. There was originally an Abel around him, and now there is another Double Swords Liu Luo Tianhuan. The existence of these two people is enough to cover up everyone's dazzling light.

"At least you have been standing on the field of that world race, it is a dream that many people cannot reach. In this world race, I and the Double Swordsman must decide a winner."

"Abel, have you ever thought you might fail?"
Chapter completed!