The Absolute Speed of a Comic

"Discovered?"

In the dense night, the moonlight is very sparse.

The man held his breath and hid in the corner of the building, when he heard this, he was suddenly shocked.

"Did you deceive me, or did you really find me?"

The thoughts in his mind were spinning, and his eyes flickered endlessly.

"Don't you want to come out?"

At the park on the roadside, not far from here is the Players Hotel.

Seeing this, Jiang Li hummed sneering syllables from his nose, as if mocking his fluke.

He turned his footsteps, and a dagger for throwing appeared in his hand at an unknown time. At the moment of turning around, he threw the dagger out. The dagger was blasted out like a cannonball, and the wind was split like a sea.

Just that one blow made the man's scalp tingle.

A strong sense of crisis rushed to his brain stem from his spine, as if death had come to him and stretched out the palm of his fate to him.

Without hesitation, the man activated his supernatural powers instinctively.

"Boom!"

The eardrums were bombarded with thunderous noises.

Under the bombardment of the dagger, a corner of the building shattered like a bubble.

The blade shattered the cement and landed on the man in the blink of an eye.

But at this moment.

The man's body seemed to be covered with a surprisingly oily film. The moment the blade touched his skin, it distorted the direction and flew out to the other side.

Those rubble sputtered, and when they hit him, they also flew out sideways, as if the man was a loach.

"This ability..."

Looking at that scene, Dongtang Daohua was amazed at the destructive power of his younger brother, and at the same time he became thoughtful.

Intimidated by such murderous intent, the man finally abandoned his luck and stood up from the corner.

That was a sturdy man, 1.9 meters tall.

His face was obviously European, and he was in his thirties. His short blond hair was well groomed like a soldier.

However, his left arm was empty.

"One-armed Sword Saint?"

Jiang Li raised the corners of his mouth, showing an unrestrained sneer on his face.

"I didn't find you, but you found me instead?"

That ability and physical characteristics have confirmed the identity of this man.

One-armed Sword Saint, one of the twelve apostles of 〈〉, the highest-ranking figure.

He has the ability to control friction. By turning the friction on his body surface to zero, no attack can hurt him, and his innate nature is invincible!

In the scene just now, the reason why the short sword was distorted after hitting him was because his body surface was not under force, and the direction of the force was easily changed, and the blade slipped out of him.

This ability can be said to be the ultimate nemesis of the physics-based slashers!

"Since you have discovered it, I don't need to hide it."

The eyes of the one-armed swordsman were like sharp swords, poking at Jiang Li's body.

"My name is Wallenstein, Nanxiang Jiangli, your existence has become a huge obstacle to 〈〉. Letting you exist, our mission this time will be unsustainable. Therefore, I am here to get rid of you! "

Um?

Dongtang Daohua tilted his head in surprise.

What did she hear just now?

"Junior brother, is he serious?"

She asked Jiang Li in a low voice.

"It should be crazy!"

Jiang Li let out a long sigh, his eyes filled with regret.

A good hero, why can't you think about it like this?

"How you despise me is up to you."

The one-armed swordsman's expression did not fluctuate, and his eyes were indifferent.

The whole person is as cold as a machine.

"But I'm serious!"

There was a cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Don't think that when the Alliance lifted you up, you really think of yourself as a Sword God. You have the ability to defeat Wang Ma, but I want to see if you can pass me!"

"as long as you are happy."

Jiang Li spread his hands.

But his eyes were obviously looking at mental retardation.

In this world, there are many people who do not recognize his identity as a sword god.

This is also of course, after all, it is only a small country, one of the student knights, how can it be named the Sword God?

Even if the popularity of the Seven-Star Sword Dance Festival is far from the same, the video of him fighting the Black Iron King has already been played by tens of millions on YouTube, but there are too many people in the world who are the only ones.

They didn't recognize the name of Sword God, they were unwilling to watch that video, and they were full of confidence in their own strength.

And regard him, the sword **** raised by the alliance, as a clown.

In general, there is no compulsion.

You know, even Edwins can't convince everyone in the world. Every year, a large number of people will go to Jianfeng Alberg to challenge her, thinking that if she is defeated, they will gain countless fame, money and beauty. Without thinking about how big the difference in strength between each other is, how could Jiang Li, the sword **** who suddenly emerged as a force, convince everyone?

The Alliance's actions, in their eyesight, are probably just a mere act of creating gods. They are used to enhance their prestige, and they are not worth showing at all.

What's more, Jiang Li, the Sword God, has just been crowned for a day or two, and too many people haven't had time to know the existence of his new Sword God.

Jiang Li always thought this kind of person was very mentally handicapped.

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 Senior Sister to step back, but he took the initiative to stand up.

He beckoned, with laziness written all over his face.

He didn't even see this as a provocation, but only regarded it as a perfunctory person who didn't know his life or death.

"Arrogant! Young man, being arrogant is not a good thing!"

The one-armed swordsman let out a low growl, as if he was provoked by his attitude, and there was a deep coldness in his eyes.

Then he stepped out and rushed over.

"Oh, fast enough."

Jiang Li watched his every move, nodded slightly when he saw it, and gave his comments in a leisurely manner.

The one-armed swordsman's speed is very fast.

It's just that ~www.wuxiahere.com~ is different from accelerating with the flesh, the muscles on his body are not twisted together, but focus on maintaining balance.

His movement was like skiing.

Is it a move that reduces the friction under the feet and greatly increases the speed?

"Kill the mountain!"

The one-armed swordsman shouted angrily.

He swung the huge epee with his right arm, and when he approached Jiang Li with extreme speed, he slammed the dark epee down!

"Boom!"

A sword slashed out, and the ground suddenly shattered.

The concrete floor was like butter, and it was cut open by him, and the movement was astonishing, as if a missile exploded in front of him.

"The destructive power is pretty good."

Jiang Li commented to himself.

He just turned slightly to one side, and then dodged the sword with astonishing strength.

Don't blow or black, just passersby.

This sword is very strong, and 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.

True to its name, it's a real slasher.

"what!"

The one-armed swordsman shouted loudly.

His eyes followed Jiang Li's figure like a falcon, and he couldn't make it with a single sword. He swept out with another sword, and slashed at him in the middle!

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