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The audience around the entire arena immediately cheered. [Please go to see the latest chapters of this book]

At this time, an old man in black stood on the edge of the competition and shouted: "In the last battle, the Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao still won. Let's see what kind of strength the next players have and whether they can interrupt the Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao's winning streak record. So far, the Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao has won five consecutive games. As long as he can defeat the Demon Sword Emperor, the next contestant will not only receive a total of 1,000 mid-grade black stone rewards in the early stage, but also end his winning streak record. This is a good opportunity to become famous."

"Defeat him."

"Kill him, who will kill him?"

"Ten consecutive victories, we are optimistic about your ten consecutive victories."

Countless audiences roared, some cheering for the Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao, and some wishing the Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao would roll down early, countless roars soared into the sky.

Ye Xuan looked at the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and the atmosphere of this arena match is indeed very hot.

"Then let me come and meet you!"

At this time, a loud shout sounded, and a young man with fiery red hair suddenly rushed up from one side of the ring, holding a battle knife, and his fiery red robe was swaying in the wind, burning like flames.

The man looked coldly at the man in black in front of him, his body undulating and swaying, like surging waves.

"Okay, our next contestants have already played, and they are also swordsmen. Swordsmen vs. swordsmen, this game will definitely be very exciting. Anyone who wants to bet can bet quickly. Is it the record of the continuous victory of this flame sword Ding Yamamoto suspended the Magic Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao, or whether the Magic Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao continues to win in a row, let's wait and see."

The old man shouted loudly and stirred up the atmosphere.

In every game, off-field spectators can place bets. Once the selected warrior wins, they will win a certain reward. This is one of the reasons why many warriors in the City of Chaos gather before the ring game every day.

On the ring, the flame sword Ding Yamamoto and the magic sword emperor Wu Jiantao looked at each other coldly.

"Just because you want to interrupt my winning streak? Overestimate your ability!"

The Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao held the black battle knife in his hand and sneered. Before the two had fought, the blade intentions between them had already collided with each other, making crackling sounds.

"It's too early to say this now." Dingyamamoto, the flame knife, spoke lightly, his expression remained unchanged.

"Clang!"

Responding to him was a lightning-fast sword light, the black sword light was like black lightning, slashing towards the chest of the flame knife Dingyamamoto at a strange and irrespectable angle.[]

Fast, incredible!

The black blade swept across the void, and in just one tenth of the blink of an eye, it appeared on the chest of the flame knife Ding Yamamoto. The black blade cuts through the air, bringing out layers of phantoms during the friction, as fast as lightning, and it is simply elusive.

"A fantastic knife intent, and also has terrifying cutting attributes, he is a master."

Ye Xuan saw through the actions of the Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao at a glance. There were countless swordsmen in the world, and each famous swordsmen had their own unique features. The terrifying thing about the Demon Sword Emperor lies in his sword intent and speed.

Among swordsmen, some people like speed and pay attention to the strength of all martial arts in the world, but only speed and not break. Some people pay attention to one force to reduce ten goals. Some people work hard on the confusion of swordsmanship. As long as they make certain progress on their own path, they can become top swordsmen.

The sword intent that the Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao comprehended was a sword intent in terms of speed. In addition to the sword in terms of speed, it also has extremely terrifying achievements in its confusion.

This made him take a single shot, and others were already hit before they could react, winning five straight games before.

"when!"

But this time the opponent was not that simple. Seeing that the black battle knife of the Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao was about to hit the opponent, the figure of the flame sword Ding Yamamoto shook slightly at the critical moment, and in an instant, he retreated several inches. At the same time, the battle knife in his hand swept out like a fire dragon, slashing the black sword shadow backwards.

roar!

One blow blocked the attack of the Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao, and the fire-red sword light became even more powerful, stirring up a scorching wave of fire. The rich flame sword energy formed a roaring flame tiger in the void, and bit the Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao in one bite.

"Get back to me."

The Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao roared and slashed out with all his strength.

Boom!

But the flaming tiger formed by the terrifying sword intent did not move at all, swallowing the Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao into it in one bite.

"You lost."

The flame knife Dingyamamoto's mouth was outlined with a smile, revealing a smile that was sure to win.

But at this moment, a burst of exclamations suddenly came from the audience.

"It's too early."

The Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao appeared behind the flame sword Ding Yamamoto. Swish, the black blade flew out like lightning, reaching the back of the flame sword. A hazy martial soul power rippled out.

No, the flame knife Ding Yamamoto was shocked and turned around to resist.

"bite!"

The scorching sparks flew everywhere, and the red sword in the flame knife Dingyamamoto's hand let out a fragile moan, and was knocked away by the black blade, flew out of his hand, and inserted into the ring.

Bang!

The flame knife Ding Yamamoto flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily into the arena, spewing out a mouthful of blood.

"The Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao won, and this battle was the Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao won again. This is the sixth game he has won in a row. Will he win the honor of ten consecutive victories today?"

The old man in black robe in front of the ring screamed with excitement;.

"roar!"

The Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao yelled again with excitement. He was also very excited. So far, he has won six consecutive games. Every time he wins one, he will receive generous rewards. Once he can improve his winning streak record to ten games, he can even get certain privileges in this martial arts meeting and become one of the peripheral alternate members.

"This person is very strong." Ye Xuan in the stands smiled and immediately stood up: "It's time for me to sign up."

This competition is not something you can only participate in the ring competition. Any participant needs to pay a hundred mid-grade black stones before he can choose his opponent before he can take the stage.

"Why did you sign up for Mr. Ye?"

Ji Ling, Ji Yaxin and others were all stunned, "Isn't Master Blood Sword coming on stage?"

After seeing the Blood Sword Martial Emperor taking action, they all thought it would be the Blood Sword Martial Emperor coming to the stage. After all, they had seen the Blood Sword Martial Emperor's strength, at least the eighth level, the third peak of the Martial Emperor, and it would be no problem to win a ten-game winning streak. If you are lucky, there will be hopelessness to win 20 consecutive times and 30 consecutive times.

But who knew that after coming, it was Ye Xuan who signed up.

"Of course it's me, he can't go on stage." Ye Xuan smiled: "This Demon Sword Emperor is good at strength, so I'll use it to practice my skills first."

Emperor Xuejian Wu turned his head and glanced at Ye Xuan: "Young Master Ye, try to be as low-key as possible in the early stage."

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "I know what I know. Today I will win ten consecutive victories."

Emperor Blood Sword Martial Arts nodded, and he had full confidence in Ye Xuan.

"Huh?" The group of warriors sitting around Ye Xuan and the others turned their heads in surprise when they heard the conversation between Ye Xuan and the others.

"Did you hear that kid wants to challenge the Demon Sword Emperor?"

"I also said that I would win ten consecutive victories first."

"What a crazy tone."

The group of people immediately started to whisper.

From their eyes, it was obvious that these people were not optimistic about Ye Xuan at all, thinking that he was talking big.

Ye Xuan soon signed up and came back.

At this time, the seventh opponent of the Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao had been knocked to the ground by him.

"I have won seven consecutive victories, and I have won seven consecutive victories. The Demon Sword Emperor Wu Jiantao decided to continue fighting. Who? Who dares to come up and fight with him and end his winning streak."

The old man in black said excitedly.

There are not many warriors who can fight to win seven consecutive victories every day.

"Just me."

Without hesitation at all, Ye Xuan had already landed on the arena made of black stones.

"This kid actually went up." Several viewers on the side were stunned.

In the VIP room above the ordinary audience, a fierce warrior was staring at Ye Xuan on the stage.

"The Lord asked me to stare at this kid to see if they were going to participate in the arena competition of the martial arts competition. I didn't expect that this kid would actually participate. The Lord is really amazing. I have to look carefully and report the details here to the Lord."

He stared at Ye Xuan's figure with his eyes, his eyes unblinking.

On the thick and vast arena, Ye Xuan stood opposite Wu Jiantao, who had won seven consecutive games, and the entire arena was extremely vast. As soon as Ye Xuan stepped up, a light shield rose around the arena, wrapping the two of them in it to prevent the aftermath of the battle from hurting the audience in the stands.

"You are a stinky boy, dare to come up and challenge me, the Demon Sword Emperor?"

Wu Jiantao held the black battle knife in his hand and looked at Ye Xuan coldly and said.

The seven consecutive victories have driven his momentum to an extremely peak state. As a swordsman, Wu Jiantao, the Demon Sword Emperor, knows the importance of momentum. Sometimes the momentum is even more important than his own Xuanyuan, so he has never stepped down and chose to continue fighting in a row. The purpose is to take advantage of this momentum and fight until ten consecutive victories.

Ye Xuan's coming to power undoubtedly added to him confidence.

It’s really because Ye Xuan is too young and looks only in his early twenties, so how powerful will he be? As long as he defeats Ye Xuan, his winning numbers will reach eight games, one step closer to ten consecutive victories.

"I'm not challenging you, I'm just driving you down. You've been staying for a long enough time."

Ye Xuan said calmly, without any discomfort because of the despise of the Demon Sword Emperor.

"Arrogant boy, don't know the world is so strong, go down."

Wu Jiantao was extremely confident. With a cold snorkeling, his figure suddenly shook and appeared in front of Ye Xuan like lightning. The sword with a black hazy sword intent slashed towards Ye Xuan's neck like an antelope hanging its horns. The terrifying sword intent swept out like a thick shovel, causing the audience below to exclaim.
Chapter completed!