Sakurai Masako had no idea. Just now, when Jing Yan was saving her, she used a sword. The sword energy emitted by the sword directly strangled thousands of strange beasts, which caused a vacuum in front of her to become.

For a moment, Jing Yan became the focus of attention, so when he took action to kill the island master who was unsuccessful, no one was angry, but instead thought it was taken for granted.

What was even more shocking next was that Jing Yan continued to move forward, and the defense line of the transnational island country jumped directly to the sea. Jing Yan stood on the sea surface as if walking on flat ground. His hair was fluttering with the sea breeze. The cloth soul-controlled light in his hand shone. Although it was just one person and one sword, all the strange beasts stopped moving and looked at Jing Yan with vigilance.

Next, Jing Yan laughed loudly and said, "Who is your leader? Do you dare to come out to fight me? By the way, I forgot to ask, your leader's injuries are healed now? I am really looking forward to another big battle with him."

However, these strange beasts did not respond at all, but just looked at Jing Yan vigilantly, and did not dare to retreat under the command of the leader.

Seeing this, Jing Yan said lightly: "Since your leader dares not respond, I have to start a big killing. I am the Chinese Jingyan, remember my name!"

After saying that, Jing Yan stepped forward, waved the Budu Soul in his hand, and waved directly towards the dense place of strange beasts in front.

In an instant, only screams were heard, and the sea surface was stained with blood, and the broken corpses of strange beasts were everywhere.

Jing Yan swung his sword continuously, and in a flash, he swung more than a dozen swords, and correspondingly tens of thousands of powerful beasts died on the spot.

This scene made all the officers and soldiers of the island country stunned. In their eyes, this Chinese man looked like a god of war reincarnation. Each man slaughtered tens of thousands of masters on the other side in the blink of an eye.

"It turns out that this is the combat power of the top Chinese masters. It's ridiculous that we were actually thinking about going against them before. Now it seems that the light of fireflies dares to compete with the sun and the moon. It's really a way to perish!"

"This is simply a godlike existence. It seems that this catastrophe brings us not only disaster, but also a gap. The gap between the powerful awakened person and the mortal is gradually widening. A new era is rising. In the era of the rise of gods, if we mortals want to fight against it, it is simply a slap in a shaking pillar and overestimating our abilities!"

"Oh my God, is this the legendary god? Is this the legend that Yi Jian once became a million masters? It's so handsome."

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Just as everyone else was thinking about it, Sakurai Masako's beautiful eyes were betting on Jing Yan without leaving for a moment. She felt extremely proud and joy in her heart. This was the man she liked. This man saved herself in an almost impossible way, and blocked her, and killed millions of strange beasts with one sword. What kind of powerful existence should this be?

It’s just a pity that her hot gaze Jing Yan didn’t feel it. He held the Budu Soul in his hand, felt the pleasure of slaughter, and at the same time he also carefully experienced this powerful way of killing the enemy.

Before, Jing Yan learned Tianxin's powerful sword moves and understood the important role of moves in swordsmanship. However, when he was using energy to control the sword, he made another discovery. He found that when the true power was running into the sword, the sword moves became less important. Now, because the sword had a sword spirit, it became repelled from Jing Yan's true power. Now this sword has no rules. It completely relies on its speed and incompetent speed and extremely sharp lethality to kill the enemy. At this time, speed is the most important means, and those tangible moves have become burdens.

"This is the truth of 'no move is better than a move' and 'no quickness is not broken'?" Jing Yan had read this truth in some novels before the disaster, but he just smiled at that time and did not take it seriously, but now he deeply realized that these truths are really the ultimate truth of swordsmanship!

"It's a pity that I haven't practiced to the point where my sword is clear. As for the Idea Sword behind it, it's far from that. Now I can only barely use the sword with the sword spirit as a heart sword or a heart sword. Just like that, the power it exerts more than the black sword. No wonder the evil god said that my methods were poor, and it seems that what he said was not wrong."

Jing Yan murmured this, but he didn't expect that the Budu Soul in his hand would shake violently, and then a consciousness passed to him through the sword in his hand: "Call me the evil god again, and I will hide and sleep, and I will no longer care about your little business!"

Jing Yan suddenly burst into laughter. The soul of Jian Yulei actually had such deep resentment towards the word "Evil God". It seems that he should try not to mention the word "Evil God" in the future. Otherwise, if he really went on strike, wouldn't he lose a lot of help in vain?

Although Jing Yan was constantly comprehension and thinking in his heart, and also quarreled with the evil god Jian Yulei from time to time, he was not idle in his hands and started a bloody massacre of strange beasts on the sea. In just over a dozen minutes, more than 100,000 strange beasts had different bodies and heads.

These strange beasts finally couldn't stand such a powerful attack from Jing Yan. They could not withstand such a powerful attack at all. Even the B-level Jue Dian master was not enough for him to kill with one sword. His speed was amazingly fast. The invisible sword energy could slaughter a distance of more than ten miles, and it arrived in the blink of an eye, which caused the strange beasts to be unable to stop and could not escape. They all fell into despair.

"It's this Chinese again. I really didn't expect his strength to be so advanced. Now I am not an opponent. If it were a head-on battle like before, I would probably be killed by him in less than five rounds. Alas, why did God have such a descendant of the hateful human race that made their clan produce such masters? In this way, when will the deep blood revenge of our clan be avenged?"

The commander of this strange beast is the Great Commander. Under the conditioning of the Great Commander, his injuries gradually improved. As long as he did not encounter a peerless master like Jing Yan, he would have no problem leading his troops to fight. However, he did not expect that he would encounter that terrible human again. When he saw Jing Yan, the Great Commander subconsciously hid. He wanted to see if Jing Yan's strength had progressed and if he had the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on him. However, the result made him very frightened. The Chinese man's strength had improved again. Even he dared not to snatch him. He could only continue to dodge, and then ordered his retreat when his mentality was about to collapse...

"This Chinese is so powerful, just like a god of war. It seems that if I meet him again in the future, I will have to retreat. I am afraid that only the big leader on this earth can teach him a lesson. Unfortunately, the big leader cannot leave the seclusion at all. In this way, it is not my concern. If the big leader wants us to defeat this human, he can only take out the secret treasures he has saved for us to arm us, but I don't know if he is willing to give up?"

The chief manager said silently with a sad face.
Chapter completed!