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Chapter 6 One Person, One Sword

Outside the competition area, people were shouting and coming.

The happy heart becomes more and more peaceful.

He lowered his head and held the Blood Rainbow Sword with his right hand. Feeling the cold touch from the Blood Rainbow Sword, his heart felt more at ease than ever before. His heart was burning, his fighting spirit was rising, and waves and clouds were set off in the sea of ​​​​Qi.

It surged, as if it caused waves of invisible sword intent to spread around him, constantly solidifying and taking shape.

Whoosh~

Dozens of figures quickly rushed into the competition area.

They had sullen expressions on their faces. The moment they saw Xiaoyao, they rushed directly to the arena. Behind them, they could vaguely hear countless sounds piercing the air.

Surrounded by clouds and mist.

Xiaoyao calmly raised his head and looked into the distance.

He saw many familiar faces. These were the players at the top of the Taitu Palace ranking stone. They had the qualifications to face him seriously. At this moment, they all came with anger.

His seemingly arrogant behavior made Taitu Peak once again stir up trouble.

But nothing matters.

The important thing is that he now desires to use fighting to consolidate himself.

Rely on.

It's just one person and one sword, that's all.

Whoosh~

More and more players gathered in the competition area. The ground around the entire competition stage, the competition stage, and the stage in the distance were all filled with many players. They stared at Xiaoyao, and thousands of them looked at it with anger.

The eyes hidden in it are simply impossible for ordinary people to endure calmly.

Lu Zhan and Hu Ji suddenly appeared in a corner.

They looked worried.

They looked at Xiaoyao with questioning eyes, and received an affirmative look. Looking at those eyes full of fighting spirit, the two of them suddenly calmed down.

They understand.

Xiaoyao just wants to fight, although they don't know why they want to fight.



Rolling air waves swept across.

Among the many players, Chi Zhan, Night Demon and other players at the top of the Taitu Palace all exuded amazing auras. They stared at Xiaoyao, but no one came on easily.

"Oh……"

The entire competition area was extremely quiet. Xiaoyao suddenly chuckled and the Blood Rainbow Sword shook slightly: "Please!"

Stand on a high platform.

Thousands of players around are watching eagerly.

This feeling.

All Xiaoyao feels is excitement! Incomparable excitement! He has been looking forward to this battle for a long time, so what if he faces thousands of players? If he can prove my swordsmanship, tens of millions of people will join him.

Buzz~

As if feeling Xiaoyao's fighting spirit, the Blood Rainbow Sword roared loudly.

In a trance.

Xiaoyao and the Blood Rainbow Sword seemed to have a mysterious connection. The sword intent surrounding him began to solidify at a terrifying speed. If it was a sword with a sheath before, then at this moment, he has a sharp edge.

Show off!

"I'll do it!"

"I've wanted to learn Xiaoyao's clever tricks for a long time, so today I'll give the players a sneak peek!"

Drinking high.

From the corner of the crowd, a dark shadow swept onto the high platform.

His expression was gloomy, and the long knife appeared in his hand in a flash, and a sense of great significance spread across the air.

Step~

Xiaoyao looked at this person and looked at each other.

Not much to say.

The moment the eyes of the two parties collided, Xiaoyao nodded slightly, and the two of them started to attack at the same time. The thick long sword rolled with the feeling of the weight of the vast earth, and slashed in the air.

The sword is heavy.

When it comes to the method of attack, it is better than the sword.

Phew~

The Blood Rainbow Sword shook, and Xiaoyao directly dragged the sword body, as fast as lightning, and stabbed straight out.

The sword is ringing.

The shadow of the sword was like light, flickering and colliding with the thick long sword, making a sound of gold and iron. The two bodies were almost separated for less than half a second, and then twisted in the rapid fire, and they were fighting together again.

Lu Li.

Tai Tu Palace ranks one hundred and twenty-nine, and he rules the roost with his sword.

Xiaoyao's sword became faster and faster, as if the entire arena was shaking with sword intent. This sword intent was different from the death sword intent contained in Xuan Ye's sword intent, but a kind of sword intent.

The sword intention that is inexplicably blended with Xiaoyao's own fighting intention appears to be extremely weak and can be broken at any time.

咻咻咻~

The sword is moving and the body is flashing.

Each collision of swords made Xiaoyao's understanding of his own swordsmanship deeper.

There is no Xuanye sword intention.

No evil has taken hold.

There is no rampage, no purple and gold thunder eyes.

The only thing Xiaoyao relies on is a Blood Rainbow Sword and an Evil Moon Sword Manual, so that he can fight against the heroes with one sword.

He is not afraid of defeat.

What I'm afraid of is just not being able to understand the direction of my sword.

The art of swordsmanship is incomparably vast.

He is not yet able to create his own kendo. What he is doing now is to continuously deepen his understanding of kendo, so that he can be more clear about the direction he wants to take in the future.

Just understanding!



Many players in the audience looked at the stage with suspicion in their eyes.

The two have fought for more than a hundred times.

But looking at it, the two are still in a stalemate, with no intention of stopping. This undoubtedly makes many players feel puzzled. After all, in their opinion, Xiaoyao's strength is definitely a level higher than that of Lu Li!

"He is learning the sword!"

Chi Zhan's expression suddenly changed. Almost at the same time as he murmured, dozens of people in many corners around the arena also had this idea in their minds.

The next moment.

They couldn't help but look up in shock.

On the arena, Xiaoyao looked calm, and the sword shadow became more complicated and fierce.

That little bit of improvement.

With their strength, they quickly found out after careful attention, which made them more convinced of their previous ideas, but just because of this, they were even more surprised. They never thought that Xiaoyao would spend so much time and make many players angry.

The purpose of coming to Nu was just to help him master the sword!

"But……"

"There are so many martial arts in the world, why does he do what he does?"

In a blink of an eye.

New doubts appeared in their minds.

The anger that lingered on their faces and eyes continued to dissipate with this thought. Their expressions were slightly condensed, thinking hard about the purpose of Xiaoyao's actions, but they couldn't figure it out no matter how hard they thought.

Improve strength?

Why not practice advanced exercises? Take advanced elixirs?

kendo?

Only a ghost knows how to practice that thing. That kind of feeling is usually attached to the technique. If you can understand the way of the sword with your own strength...

"Um?"

Chi Zhan suddenly trembled.

The sudden flash of a sword under the Flame Mountain appeared in his mind. That sword was something he would never forget. Facing that sword, he even felt that his whole body was cold and stiff, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

That feeling.

It was invisible, but it was so terrifying that he could never forget it.



On the arena.

Xiaoyao's body trembled slightly, and the Blood Rainbow Sword became faster and more powerful.

The sword light flashed.

The Blood Rainbow Sword bloomed with an incomparably brilliant light, appearing on Lu Li's neck in the blink of an eye, and a calm voice sounded: "You lose." Xiaoyao looked at Lu Li, his eyes burning with fighting intent.

He turned his head.

Looking back at the many players below, the Blood Rainbow Sword waved again: "Who is next?"

The sword is moving.

In the crowd of thousands of people, his expression remained unchanged, and there was only one battle in his heart.

Fight until you can no longer fight.


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