Foil Bista couldn't help but smile in his heart! How could a thirteen-year-old kid be a swordsman?
Blood song is just a good seed!
Let me be his master, I can make him an early stage swordsman at the age of 20, and a middle stage swordsman at the age of 23!
There is still a chance to become the pinnacle of Jian Hao at the age of 30! This is also the growth path of Foil Vista. At that time, Foil Vista, already called swordsmanship, was too unpalatable!
Foil Vista thinks that after he defeats the blood song, he can become the teacher of the blood song and cultivate a sword tyrant as strong as himself. The corner of his mouth can not help showing a smile, looking at the blood song, he said, " You, come on."
"Are you sure?" Blood Song asked. Foil Bista's swordsmanship, with both hands together, is his swordsmanship.
One-handed swordsmanship? It seems that Blood Song will basically be killed by himself in seconds!
"OK." Foil Bista nodded affirmatively! A thirteen-year-old boy with one hand was already very cautious in the eyes of Foil Bista. Originally, he wanted to say that he didn't use both hands.
"call!"
In the blink of an eye, the blood song in front of Foil Bista disappeared.
What? Foil Bista was taken aback for a moment.
Is it behind you? Foil Bista just turned around when he saw a sword light passing by his eyes!
The strong sword energy that Jianmang carried made Foil even more surprised than Star. Your sister, is this a sword that a kid can display?
In the next moment, the sword of Bloodsong reached the neck of the foil Bista before the foil Bista came back to his senses!
"Hey, what are you doing? Why are there men on Nine Snake Island?" The tattered warship finally appeared in front of Blood Song and others.
Chapter 212 Swordsman and Great Swordsman
"I said, what are you doing?" The old man stood on the dilapidated warship and asked involuntarily!
Foil Bista glanced at the old man, he felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere! But I didn't care. At this moment, I looked at the blood song and said, "You won't be fair!"
"Unfair?" At this moment, the blood song is not above the old man's mind, watching the foil Bista say unfair, the blood song put away the sword "Where is it unfair?"
"You have hidden your sword qi in some way, so I am careless. Only if I let you with one hand will I lose to you"! Foil Bista said coldly! Foil Bistar is a swordsman, he knows that the other party's sword spirit wants to hide himself, there are only two ways!
First, the opponent's swordsmanship realm is above oneself!
This foil Bista thinks it is impossible! He has been practicing swords assiduously. If a thirteen-year-old boy is above him in the realm of swordsmanship, does Foil Bista think that he has cultivated to pigs all these years?
Then there is only the second one, that is, the Blood Song Society has a special method of concealment, which hides its own sword aura!
Blood Song smiled and said nothing.
Hancock stood in front of Blood Song, his beautiful eyes looked at Foil Bista coldly, and said, "When you asked for a hand to make Blood Song just now, didn't Blood Song ask you to confirm it? I was absolutely sure at the time. The decision to use one hand to get him!"
Hearing these words, Foil Bista looked awkwardly embarrassed! I thought it would be no big deal to let a 13-year-old kid with one hand.
How do you know that this thirteen-year-old is so different from other thirteen-year-olds!
The smile at the corner of Bloodsong's mouth at this moment made Foil Bistar even more embarrassed! This face must be recovered. I have accepted this disciple!
After thinking about it, Foil Bista said, "It seems that I must use my real swordsmanship to let me understand how powerful I am. Only then can you understand that your swordsmanship is not counted in the face of my swordsmanship. what."