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Chapter 747 Unparalleled Fighting Club (17)

"Huh?" Although Ruoyu avoided the opponent's attack, he suddenly discovered something abnormal.

After a second, her eyes moved slightly and she looked at the sword in her hand...

"Heartbeat?" After Ruoyu heard the sound coming from the sword clearly, she wondered in her heart.

She raised her eyes to look at her opponent, and glanced at the spectators around the ring... Judging from their reactions, it seemed that this sound... could only be heard by the owner of the sword.

"Is this...could it be..." Ruoyu thought, and soon realized what the sound meant.

"Junior! It's too late to be afraid now!" On the other side, Yao Zhutian saw Ruoyu not moving and thought she was intimidated by his own moves, so he arrogantly said, "I'll take it.

you!"

After saying this, he turned around and "released" the cassock he was wearing. He saw the cassock suddenly enlarged in mid-air, covering the sky with a robe, and rolled towards Ruoyu.

At this moment, I saw...

Chiying——

A sword chant brought out a dazzling golden light.

The light suddenly rises, and the situation suddenly changes!

Many evil spirits hovering in the sky were frightened by this golden light and fled in panic, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"That is!"

"impossible!"

"Who is she? Why does she have this thing?"

Some of the knowledgeable spectators understood what was happening just by seeing the light, so they were shocked at the time...

At the same time, on the stage.

"This sword..." Ruoyu paid no attention to the array of cassocks in mid-air. She just looked down at the "unsealed" [Sainthood] in her hand and murmured, "It's too strong..."

The phrase "too strong" is not an expression of admiration, but a statement of objective facts. What she means is...the power of this sword has exceeded the limit that she can control.

swish swish——

Just when Ruoyu was stunned, the huge cassock had fallen a few meters above her head. Then, just when the cassock was about to be rolled down, the sword in Ruoyu's hand... suddenly reappeared with a golden light.

The cassocks that filled the sky, which contained the power of evil spirits, were instantly turned into powder and vanished into ashes as soon as they were illuminated by the golden light.

"What!" Yao Zhutian looked horrified when he saw this, and instinctively took a few steps back, "You... what kind of sword is that in your hand?"

"Hmph..." Ruoyu snorted coldly, and her cold eyes fell on her opponent again, "Do you still need to know?"

This question... sounded to Yao Zhutian like a declaration of death.

"Yes...it seems that a person who is about to die does not need to know such a thing."

At this moment, Yao Zhutian's eyes changed. His state of mind had never been so peaceful and indifferent...

He is an obsessed seeker, a devil in monk's clothes; his existence is a trampling on the Buddha. And his "Tao" is destined to be an end.

Now, when he came to the end of this road, what he saw... was the purest original intention of a seeker.

Unfortunately...it's already too late.

The figure moves and the sword rises.

Li Ruoyu, who no longer showed mercy, turned into a stream of light along with the sword in his hand.

No moves, no strategy, just a simple attack to end this battle.

Because, the true face of [canonization] is...

[Name: Xuanyuan Sword]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Legend]

[Attack power:???]

[Attribute: None]

[Special Effect: When fighting evil, demons, spirits, monsters, monsters, charms, monsters, monsters, the player's attack power will be increased to ten times its theoretical limit]

[Equipment conditions: Fighting Specialization S, Spiritual Skill Specialization C, Level 45 or above]

[Remarks: The ancient sword of the holy way, the legendary magic weapon, one of the ten ancient artifacts. It was cast by the Yellow Emperor from the copper collected from Shou Mountain by the gods. The sun, moon and stars are engraved on one side of the sword, and mountains, rivers and vegetation are engraved on the other side; the writing on farming and livestock raising is on the hilt.

The art is a strategy for unifying the four seas. It contains infinite power and is the supreme sword that can kill demons.]

scold--

The two figures met each other, sword light passed by, and blood started to appear.

Yao Zhutian had a century-old foundation and overtly evil power, but was cut to pieces by this sword... and exploded to death.

"The martial arts performance is over." The beast's roar from the announcing statue immediately sounded, "The winner will be like the rain. The loser will be drowned in the sky."

Ruoyu heard the sound, sheathed her sword coldly, and walked slowly down the ring.

The entire audience was silent...

…………

At the same moment, inside Guzhi City, the main hall.

"There seems to be some kind of power awakening at the martial arts stage..."

The "person" who said this was sitting on a huge, luxurious throne engraved with the bronze pattern of the Yamata no Orochi.

His sitting posture seemed very relaxed, his body was slightly tilted, his head was tilted to the side, his eyes were slightly closed, and he held his jaw with one hand.

He has white hair, a lavender complexion, and his whole body is covered in black python scale armor (not a piece of clothing, but a part of his body). He is tall and imposing.

He is a unique person who only exists in this special script world... across space and super dimensions.

The abbreviation is...Torochi.

Commonly known as...Zhi Ye.

"Hmm...it seems to be a very powerful holy power..." Daji, who was leaning next to Yuan Luzhi's throne, continued, "Should we send someone down to have a look?"

"Lord Torochi." At this time, Taira Kiyomori, who was sitting next to the throne, said, "Why don't I..."

"No need." Torochi immediately interrupted Taira Kiyomori, "You stay here." He paused, "We haven't finished speaking... yet."

The Demon King's order was unquestionable, and Taira Kiyomori immediately fell silent.

Two seconds later, Yuan Luzhi opened his eyes and looked at a seat on his right: "Ghosts and gods in the human world, it's up to you..."

"Hmph..." The person sitting on that seat didn't look very respectful to Torochi. He snorted and stood up, "I understand, I'll go take a look."

This person wears a purple gold crown with three prongs on his head, a Xichuan red cotton flowered robe on his body, a chain armor with an animal face and a swallowing head, and an exquisite lion belt tied around his waist.

There is a saying... Qi Yuxuan is a seven-foot-old man, his sword eyebrows and tiger eyes are better than Pan An. He has practiced martial arts since childhood and won the title of bravery. With thousands of troops and horses and a general, what is the difficulty in finding something? A good horse, a red rabbit and a tiger.

Yi, Fang Tian draws his halberd to frighten the enemy. He looks around and laughs: All the heroes in the world are in vain!

Among the generals of ghosts and gods in the unparalleled world, besides Na Lu Fengxian, who else is there?

"Lu Bu." Before General Lu had gone far, Yuan Lu Zhi said again, "Since you want to go down, you might as well... go to the martial arts meeting to have some fun."

"Huh?" Lu Bu turned around, "What do you mean?"

"My king..." Yuanlu Zhi replied in a deep voice, "I am looking forward to you very much. I hope you can also join in challenging me."

"Heh..." Lu Bu smiled ferociously upon hearing this, "Okay...it's exactly what I want."

"How presumptuous!" Taira Kiyomori stood up and glared at Lu Bu angrily, "Do you want to rebel?"

call--

Before the strange monk finished speaking, a huge sickle came through the wind, and the blade stopped right in front of his neck.

"Sit down." Torochi, who was holding the sickle, said these two words in an indifferent tone.

Cold sweat ran down Taira Kiyomori's bald head... He nervously took a step back slowly and sat back in his seat.

After a moment of silence, Torochi put [Wu Jian] (the name of his giant scythe) in his hand on the ground, and read in his accented voice: "How can a person who has never sincerely submitted to me betray me?"

explain?"

"Oh? Did you see through it?" Lu Bu was not nervous at all. Even the power of the Demon King could not make him timid.

"Of course." Before Yuan Lu Zhi could say anything, Daji beside him said, "I keep saying 'Only those who defeat me are qualified to challenge Yuan Lu Zhi'. To put it bluntly... you join us, that's

You want to 'get prey more easily', don't you?"

"Now that it's all said and done..." Lu Bu said, raising his halberd with one arm and pointing towards the throne, "then don't beat around the bush, Yuan Lu Zhi, let's decide the outcome here!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the two rows of demon generals sitting in the main hall stood up one after another, and surrounded Lu Bu with their swords drawn.

"Everyone, stand down." However, Yuan Luzhi once again issued such a puzzling order.

The demon generals did not dare to disobey and could only obey.

After they dispersed, Yuan Luzhi looked at Lu Bu and continued: "It's not the time for you and me to fight, you'd better leave..." He closed his eyes again, "Don't forget to bring Zhang Liao and Diao Chan as well.

Take us away from Guzhi City together... When you no longer have any worries and successfully pass the martial arts trial... then challenge me again..." r1152

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