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Chapter 108 Phantom Sword Thousand Kills
"Another big news! It's a pity that my drones are not enough."

Seeing that Hawkeye and Redhead were all posing, Stan sighed leisurely.

With the popularity of these two people, the sales of newspapers in this battle must be very good, and they can make a lot of money.

However, this video can be saved, and the number of hits on this video will definitely explode when the mobile phone is sold in the future.

For any swordsman, the record of the battle between these two is a rare book of swordsmanship.

"Okay, let's do it, Hawkeye is the first to do it, and it won't be affected by the domineering look of the red-haired king."

Stan straightened up, more agitated than he was fighting someone himself.

Kendo, this kind of cold weapon confrontation, really makes a man's blood boil.

He has made a lot of money recently, and Stan plans to learn fencing.

"Phantom Sword Thousand Kills."

The knife in Hawkeye's hand flicked lightly, but no slash came out of the knife.

Streaks of sword energy streaked across the air, and the cloak behind Hawkeye didn't move automatically.

I saw the sword energy condensing in the air, forming illusory eagle eyes, there are hundreds of them.

With this move, he used his own sword energy and high-level armed domineering energy to form a phantom of himself.

In his vision, it was to commemorate the thousands of times he died, and every phantom was his dead soul.

It's a pity that the prediction is just a prediction, and his strength is still insufficient, and he can only form hundreds, which is far from thousands.

If there were thousands of them, he was confident that they would surpass everyone except Stan.

Then gather thousands of phantoms in the black knife and turn them into his unique general attack, then this blow will be a world-shattering blow.

"Hey, hello, hello, what the hell are you doing? This is a foul!"

The red-haired eyeballs were widened in shock, and there were hundreds of Hawkeyes holding black swords, how could he fight this?
Even if these phantoms are not strong, they are still the phantoms of Hawkeye, it cannot be weak!

"Don't worry, this is just a blow, and phantoms cannot exist for a long time."

"Shanks, show all your strength, or don't blame me if you die."

Hawkeye's hand holding the knife tightened, and his neck twisted.

Then he waved his knife at Hongfa from a distance, and hundreds of phantoms rushed towards Hongfa with their knives.

Then Hawkeye rushed out by himself, constantly changing his position in the phantom.

Now, he can only command the phantom to attack once, and he can't gather the phantom in one place.

And he named it Phantom Sword Thousand Kills because the phantom is more like an illusion.

The power of phantom is far inferior to his own. It is only an interference to deal with the strong, and he himself is the killer of Qiansha.

Of course, after all, Xu Ying has his domineering spirit mixed in. If you really underestimate Xu Ying, you will suffer a loss.

"Yoxi, it seems that you have really realized the great move, and I can't hold back."

The red hair also became dignified, and with a wave of the knife, the armed domineering wind wrapped around it.

At the same time, his eyes lit up a little red, and he used the color of knowledge to carefully perceive Hawkeye's movements.

The domineering arrogance he has been releasing continuously has also become more violent, flying sand and rocks on the deserted island.

In the low sky above their heads, a large dark cloud quietly gathered, and the Thunder Snake kept flickering.

"cut."

The red hair slashed fiercely with a knife, and a red slash slashed across, killing dozens of phantoms in front of him.

"You're being careless."

The remaining hundreds of phantoms attacked together, and in an instant, hundreds of slashes drowned the red hair.

But Hawkeye himself hadn't made a move yet, the knife in his hand was still gaining momentum.

He is waiting, the red hair will definitely block the phantom's attack, and this is the best time for him to make a move.

The long-range attack of swordsmanship looks good, but it is far inferior to the close-up attack.

He had hundreds of phantoms, and he already had the advantage, so it was careless for Hong to attack first.

If he wants to block the phantom's attack now, he will look very hasty.

Next, as long as he passes by the red hair, he can seriously injure the red hair.

"The result is still unknown, your move is not perfect yet, is it?"

The red-haired grinned, he wouldn't be careless, but he had his own calculations.

"Thunder."

With a loud shout, the Razer in the sky descended into the Griffin.

The red hair swung the knife vigorously, and the crackling thunder swept away the phantom.

He put in a lot of effort to use the domineering look to trigger changes in the celestial phenomena, not just for the sake of looking good.

Under his arrogance, even Lei Ting would surrender under his feet.

"Then how do you block this blow?"

Hawk's eyes flickered, and when he came to the red hair, Hei Daoya went straight to his chest.

He has been preparing for a long time, and the red hair has just blocked his attack, how can he compare with him in a hurry?
At this moment, time seemed to stand still for a moment, and Hawkeye's knife was less than a foot away from the red hair.

The red-haired eyes froze, and he swung the saber across the front of his body, and the two sabers collided to create a series of sparks.

A thunderbolt descended again, striking the place where the two met, and a big crater exploded in the ground.

Afterwards, the two passed by each other, the wind and waves stopped at this time, and the dark clouds also dispersed.

Hawkeye moved first, put the black knife back on his back, and looked down at his right waist.

There, there was a thin line of blood, with a black burnt smell.

The red hair is too domineering, even if he has a slight advantage, the red hair makes up for it with his domineering.

"puff."

A bloody flower burst out from the red hair's left shoulder, and the bone was deep enough to see the bone. If he went any further, this arm would be lost.

"Chong."

The redhead put the knife back into the sheath without pain, and with a slight stretch of his left hand, the bleeding was stopped.

"It seems that I was injured more seriously, and you won."

Glancing at Hawkeye's waist, the redhead smiled and conceded.

Hawkeye has hundreds of phantoms, no matter how he strikes, he is at a disadvantage and will be caught off guard.

It is the best way for him to attack first and lure Hawkeye to use all phantoms at the same time.

If all the phantoms spread out, he would have to block them one by one, and it would be difficult to use his big move at all.

And there are hundreds of phantoms, and Hawkeye has hundreds of phone calls, but he can't make a single mistake.

"No, this is a new move of mine. If you can block it and even hurt me, you won."

"However, this is not the whole of my trick. Next time, if you don't improve, then you will be defeated by my sword!"

There was sweat on Hawkeye's forehead, and his complexion looked pale.

Casting hundreds of phantoms, whether it is physical strength or domineering, he has consumed most of them.

Once this move is made, if the opponent cannot be seriously injured, then he has almost no power to fight back, and can only sit and wait for death.

However, how many people are there like red hair?

If you lose, you lose. Whether the injury is serious or not doesn't look on the surface. The red hair is far less exhausted than him.

"Isn't that all? Illusion Sword Thousand Kills is to commemorate the thousands of times you died!"

The redhead smiled, but he didn't insist on admitting defeat. He also saw the trick of Hawkeye's move.

At the end of this move, it must be integrated into Hawkeye's basic attack, which is a bit hard to imagine.

But it's not easy to do, even with Hawkeye's talent.

(End of this chapter)