"Do you really have a sword fairy?" Jiang Du asked curiously.

"I, the Shushan people, have been obsessed with swords for generations. The so-called swordsman is just a title and cannot be taken seriously." Wu Fajian said with a smile.

"Is it okay to take the enemy's head with a sword thousands of miles away?" Jiang Du was really curious. The main reason is that Chinese people generally like swords, and the swordsman rides the wind and takes the enemy's head thousands of miles. It is even more important to take the enemy's head with a sword.

To be desired by others.

After hearing Jiang Du's words, many people couldn't help but wait for Wu Fajian's answer.

"Why do I feel that Jiang Du is a little down-to-earth and cute!" A girl murmured.

In the previous games, everyone was a genius and had their own pride, and they basically started fighting.

After playing so many games, everyone is a little tired.

Now Jiang Du started asking questions like a curious baby, feeling that there was something inexplicably wrong with his painting style.

Wu Fajian also obviously felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't take action directly. It was so ungraceful.

He pondered for a moment and said: "It is not impossible to use a sword to take someone's head from a thousand miles away, but it requires a very advanced level."

"Then can you fly with a sword? Is it as fast as a plane?" Jiang Du then asked.

Wu Fajian...

Why are there so many questions?

"I can also fly with a sword, but of course I can't compete with an airplane yet."

"It's not as fast as a plane..." Jiang Du felt a little disappointed.

"Shall we start the game now?" Wu Fajian hesitated and asked.

Jiang Du acted as if this was not a competition.

Jiang Du was stunned for a moment, oh, hold the grass, this is still a competition!

Suddenly Jiang Du nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay, let's get started!"

The two stood still, Wu Fajian's eyes sharpened instantly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Unsheath!"

"choke!"

A crisp sword chant sounded, and wisps of sword aura instantly appeared in the entire martial arts arena.

Then Wu Fajian held a snow-white long sword and pushed straight towards Jiang Du. Beside him, streaks of transparent sword aura kept looming, giving him a chilling feeling.
Chapter completed!