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Chapter 7 Violent Red War

The competition area was buzzing with people and there were frequent low-level discussions.

Some people understand.

Some people still don't understand.

But no matter what kind of person they are, what kind of ideas they hold, they almost always put into action only one thing, which is to climb onto the arena and fight freely.

Xiaoyao used them as a furnace to cultivate his swordsmanship.

Fighting to nourish the sword, in the final analysis, still shows contempt for them to a certain extent.

"I'll do it!"

"I'll do it!"



From time to time, a player shouted loudly under the arena.

certainly.

They also have self-awareness. If they know that their strength is indeed unable to fight against the Xiaoyao players, they will not be willing to take the stage. After all, this battle is directly displayed in front of the entire Taitu Peak player masters. The winner is face, and the loser is face. Since

Knowing that he would still fail miserably if he went up, of course he would not choose to go on stage.

Willing to take the stage.

At least they are people who believe that their own strength can be compared and compete for a long time.

Many powerful people are waiting and watching.

Time continued to pass, and the battle lasted for more than an hour. Most of the players on the stage belonged to the top level of the top powerhouses, and there were still only a few players at the level of unparalleled powerhouses.

"His sword is stronger!"

"..."

More and more experts are noticing this.

Their expressions began to calm down from their original anger, and they began to think about Xiaoyao's purpose. They soon found the reason, that is, Xiaoyao was using them as trial stones to temper their swordsmanship.

finally.

After Xiaoyao defeated hundreds of top masters, the unparalleled powerhouse couldn't help but rush to the high platform.

"sword."

"What I want is a fearless attack, I don't need defense!"

Xiaoyao's heart becomes brighter and clearer.

It's better to be on the battlefield for a year than to talk about war on paper for a hundred years. In just over an hour, he gained a deeper and deeper understanding of the way of the sword.

The sword is flashing.

The sword chanted softly, and Xiaoyao's whole body was like an extremely sharp sword.

Zheng~

With the player on the opposite side concentrating, the long sword was drawn out extremely quickly. Before stabbing, the entire air in front of the sword body exploded slightly with this extremely fast stab.

【Diamond Arm】

Incomparably bright golden light burst out from the arms of this man in black robes and eagle eyes.

Two arms.

It was as if it had been filled with metal, and it was extremely hard. As he shouted, he punched the side of the long sword fiercely.

The blade of the sword is slightly curved.

Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent, but he rushed towards his arms faster. He raised his sword and stabbed from bottom to top again. The sword light surrounded him, and the sharp sword light directly tore open the black robe and cut streaks of blood.

March maple leaves.

Ranked ninety-ninth in Tai Tu Palace, his strength is comparable to that of an unparalleled warrior, and his arms have been tempered to be extremely hard. In the past, he relied on his arms to control brutality with brutality, and his attacks were extremely violent.

At this moment, his expression was extremely solemn.

The free sword.

Even his arms did not dare to touch the tip of the sword, so he could only do it in a roundabout way.

"Bang!"

As the figures intertwined, the March maple leaves slammed to the ground, and the whole person jumped up high, with a strong meaning of gold and iron in his eyes. He moved his arms, and his body flew across several meters and hit Xiaoyao's head.

There are no purple and gold thunder eyes.

There is no Xuanye sword intention.

Xiaoyao's strength is only comparable to the high-level level of the unparalleled powerhouse. Facing March Maple Leaf's full blow, his eyes did not flinch, there was no fear, and there was a madness burning with fighting spirit.

He does not retreat but advances.

While twisting his waist, he slapped the Blood Rainbow Sword with both palms.

Phew~

While chanting softly, the Blood Rainbow Sword cut through the sky and shot out.

"attack!"

"Only attack!"

Screams resounded in his heart, Xiaoyao's body kicked up the moment the Blood Rainbow Sword burst out, the sword energy surrounded his fingertips, constantly bouncing, and poured into the Blood Rainbow Sword.

Bang!!

It lasts less than a breath.

The golden light and the sword light met in the air, and layers of invisible impacts swept away. In the illusion, Xiaoyao felt a powerful impact coming, and his hair was dancing wildly in the hurricane. But his body did not suffer the slightest impact.

Impact, in the eyes of many players below the arena, he seemed to have turned into a sharp sword at this moment, directly impacting the interlaced sword, grabbing the Blood Rainbow Sword as fast as lightning, the sword light flashed, and the sharp sword tip stopped in March Maple Leaf's heart

forward.

"I lost!"

The wind dispersed and the noise stopped. March Maple Leaf refused to give a low shout and turned around to leave.

On stage.

Xiaoyao lowered his head slightly.

In that moment of interlacing, he caught something, but it was just a flash of inspiration and quickly disappeared. He desperately wanted to catch that glimmer of inspiration, but he couldn't.

"Who's coming?!"

If you don’t understand, then fight again!

The defeat of Maple Leaf in March made the expressions of many strong men below become even more solemn.

"Doesn't anyone dare to fight anymore?"

Xiaoyao shouted and said provocatively. For him, these strong men are stepping stones to sharpen themselves. How could he allow this to happen? He would rather act arrogantly to achieve this goal.

"Xiaoyao!"

"You are too arrogant!"

The audience finally aroused public outrage because of Xiaoyao's words.

This moment.

Not only those unparalleled strong men, but even the ordinary top strong men had angry faces and glared at Xiaoyao. In the crowd, the faces of Chi Zhan, Night Demon and others also looked a little ugly. Although they knew that Xiaoyao said this

Purpose, but no matter who it is, hearing such arrogant words will inevitably make them angry.

But soon they calmed down.

"I'll fight!"

"I'll fight too!"



Among the players, there were many angry outbursts.

Fight~

Anyone who comes to Xiaoyao will be welcome. As long as he gets on stage, he will have a good fight!

Ten minutes.

Half an hour.

One hour.



His body was stained with blood and his breathing was not smooth, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

The sword became sharper.



He straightened his body, gasped for air, and pointed his long sword downward.

There was a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes.

Countless strong men were shocked. From the initial rage to the horror at this moment, they were frightened by Xiaoyao's persistence in fighting. More and more strong men were defeated, and he suffered more and more injuries, but

Still didn't retreat.

The shadow of the sword remains.

The fighting spirit is still compelling.



Five hours.

There have been more than one hundred and fifty battles. Except for the first fifty or so people who were top experts, all the others were among the unparalleled experts. Xiaoyao was prepared for every battle. Until now, although he relied on the power of elixirs,

As a result, his Qi Hai Xuan Qi is still abundant, but his energy and spirit are extremely exhausted.

Zheng~

The crowd was extremely quiet.

Chi Zhan finally stepped forward solemnly, walking towards the arena step by step.

Many eyes came.

With every step, Chi Zhan's body burst out with stronger sword intent, hot and violent. It was like a ferocious beast with all its fangs slowly opening its bloody mouth, and the dullness pounded in the hearts of all the players.

"Red War!"

"He finally took action!"

In Taitu Peak, Chi Zhan's reputation is not inferior to Xiaoyao's. In the minds of the players, his strength is definitely comparable to Xiaoyao! At this moment, seeing him finally take action, the entire competitive area suddenly became quiet.

This battle.

Maybe it’s the ultimate battle!

On stage.

Xiaoyao gasped for air, his excited eyes followed Chi Zhan's steps, and finally sank, extremely solemn. He stared at Chi Zhan, the profound energy in his body rotated at a high speed, and his heart kept calming down.

Just a little bit worse!

Just a little closer!

Xiaoyao's eyes burned with fighting intent, and the Blood Rainbow Sword screamed with excitement.

Just a dozen steps.

But it seemed like a long time had passed. When Chi Zhan officially stepped onto the high platform, two eyes with strong fighting intent intersected in the air, bursting out with astonishing light.

"This battle..."

"I will not hold back," Chi Zhan said in a deep voice, "I know you are learning the sword, and I also need you to help me learn the sword!" He was tall and tall, and as he drank, it seemed as if hot and violent flames were roaring.



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