Sitting in the car, Meng Ke knew his location because he had been connected to Luo Chao before.
He was very puzzled, why did that figure attack him? Could that person really be able to disguise his subconscious
At this time, Xuan Nu transmitted the battle information over there.
After reading it, Meng Ke suddenly realized that the man who held the knife and gave him the impression of being a swordsman was probably not under the control of that ordinary person.
However, they share the same spirit.
Meng Ke's spiritual thread was connected to the ordinary person. When his consciousness fell into a deep sleep, the man woke up, so he cut off the spiritual thread.
As soon as the spiritual thread is cut, the consciousness of the connected person will feel pain.
Therefore, the swordsman would think that Meng Ke attacked him.
"Xuan Nu, connect him with the spiritual thread."
Under Meng Ke's order, a spiritual thread connected to the swordsman.
Suddenly, in the eyes of the swordsman, a man dressed in dark red ferocious armor and holding a black long sword appeared not far away.
With the appearance of this figure, a fierce aura of thousands of troops came over, and the scorching sun in the sky also turned blood red, and the clear sky turned into a bright galaxy.
"Tell your name."
The swordsman was secretly frightened, but his face remained unchanged, indifferent as water, his alert posture changed, a surge of pride poured into his chest, he stood up straight, and retracted his sword.
"Wind Swordsman, Yasuo."
Yasuo stood straight, and his long hair like the tip of a brush rose into the sky. He didn't know that the scene just now had been recorded by countless cameras.
"Cool! The knife just now! Clang, this is a real knife!"
"Hello 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 soon more people would see the videos and start daring to come here.
Since it is connected to the spiritual thread, it is easy to handle.
Xuan Nu began to hint, and at the same time asked: "Where are you from?"
The red dot appeared yesterday, so 80% of the man who claimed to be the Swordsman of the Storm also appeared yesterday.
"I..." Yasuo's eyes showed a trace of confusion, and he didn't know how he appeared here.
"Where are you going?" Xuannv asked again.
Yasuo was silent. He suddenly realized that in his memory, apart from swordsmanship and fighting, there was nothing else.
He didn't know where he came from or where he was going. He only had one name, Swordsman of the Wind, Yasuo.
"You are obviously holding a knife, why do you call yourself a swordsman?" Xuannv asked again.
"… "
Yasuo looked at the knife in his hand, and his eyes were even more confused, yes! The one he is holding is obviously a knife, why is it called the Storm Sword? …
Suddenly, there was a trace of enlightenment 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, but I really have a knife in my hand..."
A gust of wind suddenly blew from his side, and Yasuo's eyes were firmer than ever before, looking at Xuannv.
"But I just have to trust my heart! My sword is the sword in my hand!"
"Hey what!"
In the same cold light, Yasuo instantly took out his sword, and at the same time stepped forward to kill Xuannv. At this time, he seemed to be in a state of battle.
The blade is unsheathed, accompanied by a strong wind.
Xuannv could actually suppress this person directly, but she didn't. At this time, Yasuo was in a state in which she could collect battle data.
There is a lot of combat experience in Xuannu's database, but this is the first time to fight with people.
She simulated a person with similar physique to Yasuo, and it was only when he could see Yasuo's true strength that he would try his best.
And, even then, Yasuo was nearly killed by the illusion many times.
His swordsmanship is indeed good, but not the pinnacle.
Xuannv's database is not a single person's combat experience, it can be found in the entire network, so the martial arts have been recorded by her!
Yasuo was able to get through five moves with her, which was pretty amazing.
It can be said that on this earth, no one will be the enemy of Xuannv.
Often when others make moves, Xuannv will calculate countless ways to break the move.
This is no longer a battle between people and people. This is a person who is fighting against the entire human martial arts.
The more data she collects, the more flaws Yasuo shows in her eyes. Often, as soon as Yasuo draws his sword, Xuannv has 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 illusion, 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 his, it is not invincible.
Many times, it was just a little, just a little bit, he was able to win, but he was trapped by the opponent and escaped.
This also made Yasuo's sword wind stronger, and suddenly, a gust of wind rose into the sky like a tornado.
Seizing the opportunity, Yasuo's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance.
"Breathless Slash!"
In an instant, like a teleportation, Yasuo's speed was extremely fast, leaving afterimages in the air.
Just like the clones, countless Yasuo swung their knives in the wind, shouted violently, and the sound spread far away, but the dust on the ground was swept into the tornado, making people invisible.
The police who just arrived watched this scene stunnedly, dumbfounded.
After a full minute, only the sound of 'clang' was heard.
The gust of wind stopped, the air was filled with dust, Yasuo handsomely played a sword flower, and put the knife into the sheath.
"Death is like the wind, always with me..."
"Snapped!"
It took less than three seconds to pretend.
The phantom came out of the thick dust and saw Yasuo with his back to him, slapped directly on the back of his head.
Wouldn't this person think that this would kill the illusion!
"As a swordsman, you start to get carried away before seeing your opponent die?" Illusion coldly looked at Yasuo who was stunned.
Not dead? !
Yasuo felt incredible, full of questions, and couldn't help asking:
"You...how are you all right?"
Meng Ke was speechless when he saw it from a distance. Apart from his swordsmanship, this man deserves praise. Isn't his IQ a fool
Who gave him confidence
Put away the knife without seeing the enemy's body
This kind of person must have never experienced a real battle!
Meng Ke suddenly remembered that this person may have only appeared for a day, and his swordsmanship and memory may be fake.
In other words, the so-called battle in this person's memory...
In fact, it is almost the same as his memory loading
Well, Meng Ke has no interest in him at all.
Immediately, Xuan Nv released the control of the illusion, the armored man cast a glance at Yasuo who was stunned, the figure gradually faded, and the last voice came from the air.
"Garbage compression!"