Super Fantasy Big Bang

Sitting in the car, Meng Ke knew his location because he had connected with Luo Chao before.

He was puzzled, why did that figure attack him? Could that person really be able to disguise his subconscious mind?

At this time, Xuannv transmitted the battle information over there.

After reading it, Meng Ke suddenly realized that this man who held a knife and gave him the impression that he was a swordsman was probably out of the control of that ordinary person.

However, they share a common spirit.

Meng Ke's spiritual thread connected to the ordinary man, and when his consciousness fell into a deep sleep, the man woke up, so the spiritual thread was cut off.

Once the spiritual thread is cut off, the consciousness of the connected person will feel pain.

Therefore, the swordsman would think that Meng Ke attacked him.

"Xuannv, connect him with a spiritual thread."

Under Meng Ke's order, a spiritual thread connected to the swordsman.

Immediately, in the eyes of the swordsman, a person dressed in dark red hideous armor and holding a black long sword appeared not far away.

Accompanied by the appearance of this figure, a fierce aura of thousands of troops and Yiyi came over, the scorching sun in the sky also turned into blood red, and the clear sky turned into a bright galaxy at some point.

"Report your name."

The swordsman was secretly startled, but his face remained unchanged on the surface, as indifferent as water, his vigilant posture changed, a surge of pride surged into his chest, he stood up straight, put the knife back into its sheath.

"Fighting Swordsman, Yasuo."

Yasuo stood straight, with long hair like the end of a brush rising into the sky. He didn't know that the scene just now had been recorded by countless cameras.

"Cool! That knife just now! Clang, this is a real knife!"

"Hi everyone, this is Xiaoyue's live broadcast room. Today we met a swordsman on the street..."

"Chen Jinghao, stop playing games! Come and see the master!"

...

In an instant, countless videos streamed to the Internet, and it won't be long before more people will see the video and start to come here.

Now that the spiritual thread is connected, it will be easy to handle.

Xuannv began to hint, and asked at the same time: "Where are you from?"

The red dot appeared yesterday, so it is likely that this man who calls himself Gale Wind Swordsman also appeared yesterday.

"I..." There was a trace of confusion in Yasuo's eyes, and he didn't know why he appeared here.

"Where are you going?" Xuannv asked again.

Yasuo was silent, and he suddenly found that in his memory, there was nothing but swordsmanship and fighting.

He didn't know where he came from, and he didn't know where he was going. He only had one name, Galewind Swordsman, Yasuo.

"You obviously hold a sword, why do you call yourself a swordsman?" Xuannv asked again.

"..."

Yasuo looked at the knife in his hand, his eyes were even more confused, yes! What I hold is obviously a knife, why is it called Gale Wind Swordsman? ...

Suddenly, a hint of enlightenment surged in his heart.

He drew his knife.

"I don't know where I came from, and where I'm going. I don't know why I'm called Jianhao. I hold a knife in my hand..."

A gust of wind suddenly blew from beside him, and Yasuo's gaze was firmer than ever before, looking at Xuannv.

"But I just need to believe in my heart! My sword is the knife in my hand!"

"Haha!"

In the same cold light, Yasuo instantly drew his sword and stepped forward to kill Xuannv at the same time. At this time, he seemed to have entered a fighting state.

The blade is unsheathed, accompanied by the wind.

Xuannv could actually suppress this person directly, but she didn't. At this time, Yasuo is in a state where she can collect combat data.

There is a lot of combat experience in Xuannv's database, but this is the first time that she has fought against a human being.

She simulated a person with similar physical fitness as Yasuo,

Yasuo's true strength can only be seen in a 50-50 split, so let him try his best.

And, even then, Yasuo would have been nearly killed by illusions many times.

His swordsmanship is indeed good, but not the pinnacle.

Xuannv's database is not one person's combat experience, but it can be found on the entire Internet, so all martial arts are recorded by her!

Yasuo can live five moves with her, which is already very remarkable.

It can be said that on this earth, no one can be the enemy of Xuan Nu.

Often when others make moves, Xuannv will calculate countless ways to defeat them.

This is no longer a battle between man and man, this is a man fighting against the entire human race.

The more data collected, the more flaws Yasuo showed in her eyes. Often, as soon as Yasuo drew his sword, Xuannv had already calculated his next dozen moves.

Therefore, in order to be able to collect as much data as possible, Xuannv has begun to reduce the physical fitness of the phantom, using this method to increase the difficulty, so that more data can be collected.

However, in Yasuo's eyes, although the opponent's swordsmanship is stronger than him, it is not invincible.

Many times, he was just a little bit close to winning, but he was trapped by the opponent and avoided it.

This also made Yasuo's sword wind more fierce. Suddenly, a gust of wind rose into the sky like a tornado.

Seeing the right moment, Yasuo's eyes flashed brightly.

"Blazing Wind Endless Slash!"

In an instant, like teleportation, Yasuo's speed reached the limit, leaving afterimages in the air.

Like clones, countless Yasuo swung their knives in the strong wind, shouting violently, and the sound spread far away, but the dust on the ground was also sucked into the tornado, making people unable to see the realness of it.

The police who had just arrived watched this scene blankly, dumbfounded.

After a full minute, only a 'clang' was heard.

The strong wind stopped, and the air was full of dust. Yasuo played a sword flower handsomely, and put the knife back into its sheath.

"Death is like the wind, always with me..."

"Snapped!"

It didn't take more than three seconds to pretend.

The phantom walked out from the thick dust, saw Yasuo facing away from him, and slapped him directly on the back of the head.

This person should not think that this can kill the phantom!

"As a swordsman, you started to get carried away before you saw your opponent die?" Mirage looked at Yasuo in a daze.

Didn't die? !

Yasuo felt unbelievable, his head was full of doubts, and he couldn't help asking:

"Are...why are you alright?"

Meng Ke was speechless when he saw it from a distance. Apart from his sword skills, this man deserves praise. Isn't his IQ a fool?

Who gave him confidence?

Put away the knife before seeing the enemy's body?

This kind of person must have never experienced a real battle!

Meng Ke suddenly remembered that this person probably only appeared for a day, and his sword skills and memory might be fake.

In other words, the so-called battle in this person's memory...

In fact, it is similar to his memory loading?

Well, Meng Ke has no interest in him at all.

Immediately, Xuannv let go of the control of the illusion, and the armored man cast a glance at the bewildered Yasuo, the figure gradually faded away, and a last voice came from the air.

"Garbage compression!"