I’m Really a Villain

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When the long blade was raised, Xu Zimo waved in midair, and the blade qi created a transparent barrier in front.

All 10000 swords were blocked by the barrier.

The opposite Jian Ming had a solemn gaze. On the 3-foot blue and white sword, an aurora shot straight into the sky.

The sword qi on the entire sword is vertical and horizontal, and the clouds all around are divided.

I saw him stepping into the air, his white robe waving in the wind.

“Shadowless Sword,” Jianming young master a light shout, the silhouette completely disappeared from the ring.

At the moment, the ring is full of afterimages of blade light sword shadow.

The densely packed sword light occupies the entire Martial Arts Competition Stage, as if the space is split into countless pieces in front of it.

“It’s all flashy moves,” Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

He stretched out his right hand, holding the blade, just a light block in the air, and he didn’t see any other movements.

The sound of “hong long long” blew all around, and the entire ring space was completely fallen into it.

Almost everyone watching the game could not see clearly, Sword Prison surrounded the ring.

With a big explosion of “hong”, the competition arena completely collapsed.

When all the sword intents shattered the entire space, a flying mosquito could die 10000000 million times, and the audience watching the game gradually saw the scene inside.

Cracks spread from the competition arena underfoot, and the sound of “ka-cha” sounded.

The ring collapsed a little bit, and everyone was surprised. You must know that this ring was specially built for combat and was extremely capable of withstanding.

“Jianming young master is strong again,” someone murmured.

Xu Zimo still stood calmly in the center of the ring.

Along with a sword light falling from the void, only the silhouette of Jian Ming slowly appeared here.

He raised his right hand, that sword light turned into his sword and fell into his hand.

“My sword, none of the peers can catch it,” Jianming said lightly.

He looked at Xu Zimo and seemed to be waiting for something, but imagined that Xu Zimo’s corpse was fragmented and not at all happened.

With a sound of “pu”, the robe on his abdomen suddenly shattered, and a blood line burst out of it.

“How come, when?” Jianming young master knelt on the ground, looking at Xu Zimo in horror with his eyes.

In his sight, Xu Zimo just held the blade, and simply didn’t move.

He obviously avoided it, why would he still hit the blade.

He looked at the silhouette standing in the middle of the ring, feeling inexplicably shivering.

“Could it be that he has clearly seen the trajectory of all my sword techniques since my first sword?

So his blade didn’t move, because that is the place where my sword technique must pass,” Jian Ming was boldly guessing.

Otherwise, he couldn’t explain this blade at all.

“Eyes can be deceiving sometimes,” Xu Zimo turned around and said flatly.

“Why are you okay?” Jian Ming said unwillingly.

“Because you are too weak,” Xu Zimo shook his head slightly and said, “I am on the 5th floor, and you are only on the 1-layer that’s all.”

Seeing this scene, the audience underneath was blown up and couldn’t believe the scene before him.

“Jianming young master lost? How is this possible.”

“What is the origin of that guy, I have never seen it before.”

In the audience at this moment, the young master who had previously borrowed the blade from Xu Zimo squinted his eyes.

Then he asked the next man: “I remember this Jian Ming is a child of Jian Zhong.”

“Yes, he is one of the direct descendants, but he doesn’t seem to be popular in the family,” nodded next to him.

“Then Interesting, I remember that Jianzhong has something,” the young master of Huafu said with a smile.

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Jian Ming lowered his head and looked at the drops of blood falling from his abdomen. He hadn’t been injured for a long time, or felt pain.

“You are really strong,” Jianming took a deep breath and stood up slowly.

“I also admit that if you play normally, I am not your opponent.”

“So?” Xu Zimo asked.

“I don’t like the feeling of defeat, just like the scene when I left Jianzhong,” Jianming said in a tranquil voice.

“No one wants to lose,” Xu Zimo replied.

“Yes, so I decided to show you my strongest move, even if I sacrifice my life for it, I will never hesitate.”

Jianming picked up the sword in his hand, and within both eyes there was an unspeakable emotion.

Sadness or nostalgia, or the hidden madness.

He picked up the blue white long sword. At this moment, the long sword seemed to feel something. The sword body was trembling slightly, as if groaning.

The blue and white long sword turned into a scarlet at the moment, and the whole sword became extremely evil from its original purity.

He raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, the blue veins on his forehead violently, all around spiritual qi condensed on the sword.

“Blood sacrifice dead sword,” the sword inscription angry roar, the blood within the body also poured into the long sword.

The blood on the long sword became more and more horrible to see, and Jianming’s face became paler and paler, and the whole person seemed to be sucked dry.

“Come on, let me see how strong you are,” Jianming clenched the long sword tightly, as if condensing the power of his whole body on this sword.

Just cut it down with a single sword.

The scarlet sword qi seemed to block the sun, and a sword qi with a length of 1000 meters burst out from the Blood Sword.

The explosion of “hong long long” sounded all around.

Scarlet sword qi kills Xu Zimo in a crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, an irresistible imposing manner.

After this sword was cut, Jian Ming also seemed to be drained of all his strength and collapsed directly to the ground.

He struggled to raise his head and looked at the sword silently like this.

The formidable power of this sword even surpasses the competition arena. Those spectators watching the game are trembling in fear, panic all around and avoid it.

The referee on the side raised a defensive shield, covering the entire competition arena.

Seeing this sword destroying heaven extinguishing earth, Xu Zimo is still a blade.

There is nothing else, pure suppression of realm, pure vein skill comprehension and transcendence of vision.

This blade hits the weakest part of the sword qi and only listens to the sound of “hong”.

scarlet sword qi From the middle position, it splits apart.

The power of sword qi and murderous aura were both annihilated in an instant.

Xu Zimo stood there, feeling casual and meaningless.

It seemed that this kind of attack didn’t even have the qualifications to make him serious.

“You,” Jian Ming coughed heavily, looking at Xu Zimo in disbelief.

This move blood sacrifice The Death Sword is the unspread secret of their sword mound. Every swordsman is born with a sword.

A sword is enough to accompany you for a lifetime. Only when facing a life-and-death crisis, the swordsman will use this move to fuse the whole body’s blood energy into the sword and fight to the death.

Although the sword inscription today is only the realm of the venerable, this blow is a real-world-level attack.

“Isn’t it good to admit defeat early? You have to give yourself such a big blow,” Xu Zimo sighed and shook his head.