Chapter 36
On the contrary, he was convinced by his belief.
As the number one swordsman in the Jianghu, Mihawk didn't know how many people's challenges he had accepted.
He was already used to trampling and easily defeating opponents.
But he rarely saw a challenger like Liu Suolong who wouldn't retreat even if he died.
This sentence, long-lost powerhouse, also fully proved his recognition.
He finally drew the big sword that made the entire Jianghu tremble.
That sword symbolized the peak of all swordsmen in the Jianghu.
"To show my respect for you, I will use this number one sword in the Jianghu"
"Use this Tai'e Sword to send you off!"
The audience's hearts suddenly became tense!
The time to decide the winner had finally arrived!
Although Liu Suolong was abused very miserably before!
But everyone believed he should have a backup plan.
"Is it the world's strongest or death?"
Liu Suolong murmured silently, it could be seen that he himself was also very nervous.
That face seemed to appear before his eyes again.
"I will become stronger with your share!"
"One day, I will make our names resound throughout the Jianghu!"
"And now, the opportunity is right in front of me."
Most of the audience were silent.
Not until that figure appeared did everyone understand the reason why Liu Suolong wouldn't retreat even if he died.
Although it seemed a bit pedantic, this was him, this was the reason he couldn't retreat.
The three swords in his hands gradually turned into a very weird form.
The surrounding wind seemed to be surging.
Mihawk opposite also finally opened his eyes.
"The gap in this world can't be this big!"
Liu Suolong shouted unwillingly.
"Three Thousand Worlds!"
Mihawk's movements were very slow, it seemed everyone could see clearly, but it seemed a bit unclear.
At least Liu Suolong saw it clearly, but what was the use of seeing it clearly?
With that flash of red light bursting out, the audience already knew the result.
The three long swords were already broken, two of them, except for the Xuanyuan Sword in his mouth.
That might be the last help the senior sister gave him.
"Lost, technique is inferior to others!"
This was the first time Liu Suolong sighed that he was inferior after entering the Jianghu.
But the audience in front of the screen knew how heavy this sentence was.
And what would he lose after saying this?
"Never thought I would lose!"
"Is this the strongest power in the Jianghu?"
Liu Suolong silently put away the Xuanyuan Sword.
Then he actually made a decision that shocked everyone.
He actually turned around silently, and then exposed his chest.
Looking like he wanted to let others slash him.
【Damn, what is this trying to do?】
【Run away after losing, why are you still standing there?】
【Don't tell me he's given up on himself, don't, brother, is your psychological endurance so poor?】
【He is the number one swordsman in the Jianghu, isn't it normal to not be able to beat him?】
【Don't understand, really don't understand!】
The audience expressed their lack of understanding one after another, and the facts proved that even Mihawk was stunned.
He couldn't understand what this young challenger wanted to do?
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, Mihawk finally became down-to-earth for once.
He asked the question of all the audience.
And Liu Suolong just smiled faintly, although a bit desolate, but full of energy.
"Scars on the back are a swordsman's shame!"
Once this was said, the entire big square became quiet instantly.
All the audience looked at that figure dumbfounded.
They now finally knew why Liu Suolong exposed his chest.
Shocking, very shocking, have to say, Lin Yi really understands men too well.
【What does this mean? Didn't understand?】
【Don't blame you, go play!】
【Liu Suolong's whole life is charging, chasing the dream shared with the senior sister, so he will never retreat. Even if he dies, he won't retreat, because he's afraid that once he retreats, the dream of the senior sister and himself will be shattered.】
【I still don't understand, technique is inferior, just go back and practice well, why must you take this sword?】
【Maybe it's a swordsman's belief, can lose, can be defeated, but cannot escape. Scars on the back might mean this.】
【I understand, technique is inferior, so must take this sword hard.】
【Oh oh oh, I get it. Then I know what the plot behind is, it must be Mihawk particularly appreciating this character of Liu Suolong, and then showed mercy.】
【Said it perfectly, this kind of plot can be guessed at a glance, if Liu Suolong ran, he would probably die, but if he faced it directly, he should be fine.】
The audience agreed one after another, after all, this kind of plot was too easy to guess.
Sure enough, the number one swordsman in the Jianghu, Mihawk, suddenly brightened his eyes.
"Amazing!"
This proud man recognized Suolong for the first time.
And at this time, the audience also revealed smiles, after all, the plot was guessed correctly.
Then the next moment should be...
"Puchi!"
A scene that shocked everyone happened.
Mihawk slashed down with one sword directly.
Directly cutting a hideous scar on Liu Suolong's chest.
【Wait a minute, how is this different from the script?】
【Exactly, shouldn't they be cherishing each other at this time?】
【He just did it directly, without a trace of hesitation!】
【No way, this is too ridiculous, this isn't right, is it?】
【You guessed right, they are indeed cherishing each other, but is there a conflict between cherishing each other and slashing down? No, right?】
【Ah this, how is it different from the martial arts I watch?】
This sword of Mihawk completely cut off all the audience's thoughts.
What cherishing each other, what showing mercy, all bullshit.
Cherishing each other is indeed cherishing each other, but if you have to slash, you have to slash.
This also made all the audience change their impression of the Seven Warlords again.
Of course, it was a positive change.
Lin Yi's writing is really too realistic.
But... ===== CHAPTER 37 =====
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