When he woke up the next day, Jiang Taichu got on the ring and started the first battle.

There were three people standing on the arena, a referee in the innate realm. However, this innate master did not have a trace of pride as a master, but was extremely humble. In the Black Demon City, innate masters were not valuable, but those peerless geniuses were valuable.

Jiang Taichu stood there, observing her opponent, who was a red-haired boy wearing a coat and a long sword behind her, with strong muscles and a strong aura all over her body.

The referee said, "In this battle, Jiang Taichu will fight against Zhang Yun!"

clang!

Zhang Yun activated his magic power, and the power at the peak of the Immortal Training Realm exploded. The long sword behind him flew out and automatically landed in his hand. With a sword in his hand, an extremely powerful aura surged, as if a storm was about to come.

Zhang Yun pointed at Jiang Taichu with a sword and said coldly: "Jiang Taichu, you are not lucky because of me. I am a peerless genius, with 8,000 kilograms of powerful force, and I have comprehended the sword intent. There are as many as seven or eight masters of the mortal training realm who died under my sword. It is still too late for you to admit defeat, otherwise, I will not show mercy on the ring. If you hurt you or kill you, you will only be considered unlucky."

When you arrive on the ring, you are self-conceited and no one can interfere in everything.

Jiang Taichu said lightly: "You are not my opponent!"

This opponent is considered a top-notch genius on Earth, but it is still much worse than him.

Zhang Yun said arrogantly: "Cultivation cannot determine combat power. I will teach you how to be a human being later."

Jiang Taichu smiled faintly and did not continue to argue with Zhang Yun.

Seeing that the two were ready, the referee spoke: "The game begins!"

"Into the micro!"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Yun's eyes, and he stepped on the sword step, with afterimages, quickly flashed towards Jiang Taichu's long sword, transforming into three long swords, and assassinating from different angles in strange directions.

"He realized it in depth!"

"Awesome!! I realized it at a young age, so amazing!"

"Another genius!"

In the audience, many warriors watching were exclaiming.

In the battle between warriors, it seems that the sword energy is surging, the killing is amazing, the ground around them is rolling, the scene is extremely scary, but in fact the power is dispersed and the attack power is average. Many truly top warriors have understood it in depth, and see that all the power shrinks, condenses, and perfectly controls every thread of power without a trace of waste. It can be said to be extremely terrifying.

"I didn't expect that the first battle was to meet the martial artists who were enlightened!"

Jiang Taichu smiled, her eyes full of admiration.

In the moment of his previous life, Jiang Taichu realized the truth when he entered the acquired realm. And the genius in front of him was just the first opponent he encountered on the arena, but he was so powerful that he was amazing.

brush!

Just when Zhang Yun's long sword was only one foot away from Jiang Taichu's eyebrows, Jiang Taichu drew his sword and slowed down his movements, but the speed of attack was extremely fast. The long sword instantly assassinated and killed Zhang Yun's long sword continuously, as if hitting the snake's seven inches.

In an instant, Zhang Yun felt a trace of pressure, and the sword in his hand escaped, and a pain in his eyebrows, a blood mark appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, and a drop of blood fell.

Zhang Yun's body froze slightly, and his eyes were horrified and then a trace of long beach flashed: "I lost!"

He is a genius of swordsmanship, so he naturally knows that Jiang Taichu has shown mercy. If it weren't for this, he would have been killed by Jiang Taichu in seconds just now.

"What a fast sword! His sword technique is so fast!"

"The martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken!"

"This person is not simple!"

When everyone was amazed when they saw Jiang Taichu defeating Zhang Yun with one sword, they were surprised, but there was not much surprise. There were too many geniuses in the Black Demon City, and ordinary warriors were not qualified to step on the ring. At least they were genius level.

The audience has seen too many geniuses and monsters, and Jiang Taichu's performance is only moderate to the upper level at this moment.

In a corner of the arena, Chu Yunfei leaned against the wall, watching Jiang Taichu's fierce battle, his eyes slightly: "No, a very fast sword! But only this skill is a bit bad!

After Zhang Yun was defeated, another warrior stepped onto the ring. He held a black long sword and said proudly: "I am your second opponent. Today, I will defeat you!"

Those who dare to step onto the ring are all geniuses. Even if they fail, they are still geniuses. Even if they do not have the courage to fail, they do not have the qualifications to fail. That is the biggest tragedy.

Jiang Taichu said, "You are not my opponent either."

A cold light flashed in Liu Han's eyes, and the long sword came to assassinate him. But the next moment, a thin sword mark appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, and blood flowed out of the sword mark.

"How is that possible!! I lost! I actually lost like this!"

Liu Han was stunned at first, feeling a pain in his eyebrows, "Why is your sword so fast!"

Jiang Taichu said lightly: "You are so bad!"

"I don't believe it!" Liu Fan took a step forward and stabbed him with a long sword. In his opinion, the opponent's reliance just now was unexpected.

But the next moment, a long sword that was almost at its peak pierced his eyebrows. The sword energy burst out, and Liu Han's head exploded and fell to the ground, turning into a corpse.

"This Liu Han really doesn't know how to advance and retreat!"

Everyone laughed.

Another genius died, and every day, many geniuses were killed on the ring.

In two consecutive confrontations, they killed the enemy in an instant, and then another opponent stepped onto the ring and was defeated by Jiang Taichu's sword again.

The seventh person, the eighth person, the ninth person, the tenth person... Jiang Taichu soon won twenty consecutive victories.

Every time he was instantly killing his opponent, there were cheering sounds in the audience. Jiang Taichu's expression remained unchanged. The battle had just begun. The more he reached the back, the more experts he had.

At this time, a blue-shirted swordsman stepped onto the ring.

"This Fengfeng Swordsman Linghu Chong has initially understood the sword intent of the wind and won twenty consecutive victories in the ring!"

"This time, Jiang Taichu is afraid of danger. Linghu Shan comprehended the intent of the wind sword. One fast sword was like a storm, and it was irresistible. His opponent had never resisted his ten swords!!"

"It seems that Jiang Taichu's winning streak will be terminated this time."

At the regular customer who was a famous blue-shirt swordsman who stepped onto the ring, there were bursts of discussions coming from everyone, looking at Jiang Taichu with some regret.

After Jiang Taichu's 20 consecutive victories, the enemy he encountered was also a strong man with 20 consecutive victories. He had a strong combat power and was also extremely terrifying. He was not on the same level as the masters who had confronted Jiang Taichu before.

Linghu Chong did not have a trace of arrogance, but was extremely cautious, his eyes flashing, looking for the enemy's flaws.

"The competition begins!"

As soon as the referee finished his words, a long sword that was almost at its peak assassinated towards Linghu Chong.

The long sword in Linghu Chong's hand flashed, the sword intent of the wind burst out, and the long sword in his hand flashed, like a storm, welcoming the sword light towards Jiang Taichu.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Accompanied by bursts of crisp sounds, the long swords that Linghu Chong assassinated Jiang Taichu in succession were blocked.

"Not bad, not bad!" Jiang Taichu flashed a hint of excitement: "Jianyi, Chaos!"

The supreme sword technique of the First Sword Emperor was then used.

The sword came out, as if chaos had been broken and evolved into endless light.

Boom boom boom boom!

Linghu Chong's body burst and retreated one after another, but there were eight wounds on his body, dripping and blood flowed out.

"I'm defeated?"

Linghu Chong murmured.

Jiang Taichu said lightly: "Do you still want to continue? I won't show mercy when I next sword."

Linghu Shan sighed dejectedly: "In this world, there are indeed people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. But what is your sword intent called?"

"Chaos Sword Intent!"

Jiang Taichu talked.
Chapter completed!