The sword technique of one breath and a hundred cuts is extremely fast.

Lao He's eyes were filled with soreness, and he could barely see the number of hundred cuts with his eyesight.

Such exquisite sword skills can only be described as amazing.

This has nothing to do with cultivation, it is entirely a matter of talent for the sword.

This is the tyranny of the Sword Demon. He can slash a hundred swords in one breath, and ten breaths is a thousand swords!

The saber walked around the fire for exactly ten breaths, and he made a full thousand cuts. Not only did he create three charcoal fires with the sharp knife to form a three-legged tripod, but he also completely chopped up the excess charcoal.

Grandma Yu squinted her old eyes, looked at the bonfire and said: "Except for the three-legged charcoal, the rest were chopped into pieces. The sword demon is indeed a sword demon. No one can match this superb sword skill. No wonder you can kill it."

Feng Yuanliang."

If it weren't for the extremely powerful sword skills, how could he kill the foundation?

Saber's smile could not tell whether he was happy or gloomy. He gestured with his hands to indicate that it was time to reach Yunji.

"What a fast knife." Yunji raised his thumb and said an astonishing sentence: "Brother Dao is extremely talented. Congratulations, you won."

Saber's smile froze on his face again. He resisted the urge to draw the sword and gritted his teeth and said: "Boss Yun gave up before the competition. Isn't it a bit perfunctory?"

"Perfunctory?" Yunji thought for a moment, raised two thumbs up, and said, "I don't want to be perfunctory now."

The mercenaries around me all had their eyelids twitching, some wanted to laugh but didn't dare, their faces were red and their necks were thick from holding it in.

Don't be perfunctory, you are clearly trying to fool a fool.

Ma Dao was stunned for a long time, and then he laughed wildly, laughing so hard that he was out of breath. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad.

After a while, the laughter gradually became smaller.

"You know, in fact, I have no talent for cultivation. My meridians are naturally blocked. I have visited famous teachers everywhere, but all I got was rejection and cold looks..."

Ma Dao raised his face, looked at the stars in the night sky, and sighed: "I remember that the last time I visited was a swordsman who was famous in the Wu Kingdom. His sword was very fast and could kill flying birds. I knelt in front of his house for three times.

For three days and three nights, what I got in exchange was a bone that a dog had chewed."

Sword Demon's memories are very boring, and even he himself doesn't want to think about them too much.

"On the fourth day, the swordsman finally went out. I asked him why he refused to teach me swordsmanship. Do you know what he said?"

Ma Dao laughed at himself and continued: "He asked me to find a mirror to look at myself. An ugly guy like me is not worthy of using a knife."

"Have you looked in the mirror?" Yunji asked appropriately.

"I took it and it turned out it was really ugly, so I made a mask with a grimace. People who saw the grimace felt scared. I thought it was good. No one said I was ugly." Ma Dao answered seriously, discussing beauty and ugliness.

It doesn't seem like it's a joke.

"No one was willing to teach me, so I had to find a way on my own. Gradually I found that the meridians were my biggest problem. I tried to use a knife to cut through the blocked meridians, so that I could absorb a little bit of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. I thought about Ju Shao

If I succeed, sooner or later I can become a Qi practitioner."

"It hurts a lot," Yunji said.

"It hurts, but it's better than living like a dog." Saber grinned.

"Is your name really Saber?"

"I am an orphan with no name or surname. I have been a horse bandit and am good at wielding swords. I chose this name myself. I think it sounds more pleasant to my ears than Sword Demon."

"I think the Sword Demon sounds domineering, or it might as well be called the Demon Sword."

"Knife sharpening? Hahahaha! It's not a bad name. I'll consider it in the future."

Yunji also laughed, and the two of them laughed together beside the campfire.

None of the mercenaries smiled.

Grandma Yu and Lao He were always on guard against sabers.

That's a sword demon, no one knows when he will break out and hurt someone.

The laughter gradually disappeared, and there was silence around the campfire.

"Does that bone that the dog has chewed still have meat?" Yunji asked a strange question.

Ma Dao was a little surprised and said: "Yes, Dao Hakka's dogs should be well fed, and they won't even gnaw clean the meat and bones."

Knowing so clearly, it can be seen that Sabo, who had been hungry for three days at that time, regarded the humiliating bone as food.

"That swordsman must have died miserably." Yun Ji said.

"Fortunately, when I came to compete with him later, I saved a bone for him."

After Ma Dao finished speaking, the two laughed again, like confidants they hadn't seen for many years, chatting freely and freely.

The night gets darker and the bright moon shines in the sky.

The wind is getting colder.

The three charcoal sticks supporting the bonfire were about to collapse, and the fire was about to go out.

"It's hard to find a confidant. After all these years, talking to you is the most interesting thing. Since you don't want to compete with swords, that's it for today."

Ma Dao took a breath, exhaled slowly, and said: "No one in the world has seen the face of Dao Demon. I was afraid that they would say I was ugly, so everyone who saw my face died. Your spiritual stone helped me a lot."

, worth your life, as for them...I'm sorry."

"It's not a good habit to have low self-esteem. At least I think Brother Proud is uglier than you. You see, I'm not living a good life, and there are beauties throwing myself into my arms, even though that beauty is a bit disgusting." Yunji enlightened.

"Hanba is also considered a beauty? That brother's hobby is really special." Sabao said and stood up, pulled out the knife, and the breath all over his body instantly became cold.

Grandma Yu, Lao He and others even had the illusion that a knife was stuck on their necks, which was so cold and frightening.

If the sword demon really takes action, no one among the dozens of mercenaries present will survive.

"We are all poor people. Why are you so impatient? Give me some face, Brother Dao." Yunji said helplessly.

"It's okay to save face, unless your sword is faster than mine." Sabao sneered.

"Not negotiable?"

"Not negotiable."

"Okay, let's compete with swords, right?"

Yunji led a cow to the people's surprised eyes and stood beside the fire. A few storage bags and a bone knife fell into his hands.

Seeing Yunji's sword for the first time, Ma Dao's eyes instantly became sharp.

Since he is a sword demon, he can naturally recognize the famous swords in the world.

In the eyes of the saber, the knife in Yunji's hand looks ordinary, but it gives people a feeling of restrained sharpness. Once you stare at it for a long time, you will even feel a slight sting in your eyes.

Could it be that this is evil spirit...

There were waves in Ma Dao's heart. He couldn't tell the strength of the evil spirit, but he felt the presence of a terrifying aura on Yunji's sword.

"Niu? What does the boss want?" A mercenary really couldn't understand Yunji's intention.

"Comparing an ox with a sword? The sword demon can cut hundreds of times with one breath, and what he is cutting is a bonfire. Do you want to kill the ox?" Another mercenary asked doubtfully.

Not only the other mercenaries, but also Lao He and Granny Yu couldn't figure out what Yunji was going to do.

"That's not an ordinary cow." Ma Dao was startled. He looked away from Yunji's sword and looked at the long-haired cow, saying: "I remember that there is a rare monster called the burning cow. It can self-destruct when it gets angry.

The real body is terrifyingly powerful."

Yunji patted the cow's head and said, "This is a burning cow. It's very scary when it explodes. It can make a big hole. Be careful, I'm going to kill the cow."

When they heard that they were going to slaughter the burning cow, the mercenaries trembled in fear, and the saber was also surprised.

If the burning cow is angry, it will definitely explode. It is impossible to kill such a monster. It can explode to the point where no bones are left with one strike of the knife.

Using a knife against Fenniu, no matter how fast the knife is, is the same as committing suicide.

Unless it can be done quickly enough to kill the burning cow before it feels severe pain.
Chapter completed!