Countless people looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared and broke into the battlefield of geniuses, and they immediately started talking.
"Who is this person!?"
"Does he think he is so strong? He actually broke into the battlefield of geniuses in various cities?"
The man in black didn't pay attention to the sound behind him. His pace was not fast, but not slow either. He climbed up the stairs of the ancient saint step by step.
In the live broadcast team at the bottom of the steps, the yellow-haired young man has already opened his bracelet and looked through the genius illustrations of each city.
However, no matter how much he flipped through the illustrations, he still couldn't find a card master genius that matched the man in black.
"Captain! Is this guy just here to gain popularity and appear on TV? We'd better not give him the camera."
After the yellow-haired young man analyzed it, he looked at his captain.
However, the middle-aged man looked at Li Yan's steps, shook his head, and said:
"This person's steps are calm and steady, which shows that he comes with confidence."
"Let's give him two shots. Maybe he is also a strong man."
While they were talking, at the very front of the stairs, the genius card masters had already reached about the 7,000th step.
At this point, several card masters were physically weak, and their bodies began to tremble under the pressure of the Ancient Saint's Ladder.
Off the court, after hearing this, more and more card masters came to watch. A slender red-haired girl also came with her junior brothers and sisters.
As soon as they arrived at the scene, they spotted Li Yan.
The young man in green robe saw Li Yan's back and said in surprise:
"Look! It's Senior Void Demon!"
The passers-by around him laughed out loud when they heard this.
"senior?"
"Could it be that this man in black is still an old guy!?"
"Haha, this is obviously a grand gathering between the young and strong men of the major card master cities. What is the purpose of this old guy barging in!?"
"No wonder, maybe out of shame, that's why he activated the shielding card for himself."
Countless people sneered. Although the young man in green robe looked angry when he heard this, he also knew that he was too weak to argue with them.
Ahead, the young card master who had walked thousands of steps also heard the noisy sounds at the bottom of the mountain.
Dozens of people turned around and looked at the man in black who broke into the ancient saint's stairs.
It looks very ordinary.
There wasn't even any strong aura fluctuation.
Several genius card masters had already sneered and turned back.
What's more, a long-haired young man who was already exhausted and unable to move forward said in a sarcastic tone:
"The pressure on the Ancient Saint's Staircase is aimed at the realm."
"It's not just because of your age that you can challenge me."
"You must know that talent is the key factor that determines strength."
"Mediocre people should be like mediocre people. Why bother asking for trouble?"
Although he didn't name him, everyone had already heard that he was talking about the man in black who broke into the ancient saint's staircase.
After the long-haired young man finished speaking, he calmed down his boiling blood, and then prepared to continue walking.
I want to reach the heights of the strong and leave these mediocre people far behind.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
In front of him, hundreds of steps ahead of him, a young man with gray hair and gray eyes, holding a silver Holy Grail, suddenly turned around.
The young man looked indifferent and raised his hand to activate a card. A silver spear condensed out of thin air and flew out.
"puff!"
Facing the sudden attack, the long-haired young man who had sneered earlier was unable to dodge. He was immediately hit by a spear and flew straight down. With a loud clang and accompanied by strong winds, he was nailed to the broad place in front of the ancient holy mountain.
on the square.
It was the crisp sound of gold and stone clashing. As the long-haired young man was knocked down the mountain, the onlookers screamed in surprise.
"this!?"
"I know him! This is the son of the Ma family in the 24th city! Who is this guy? How dare you do such a cruel thing?"
At the top of the Ancient Holy Stairs, the gray-haired young man turned around coldly and continued to climb the Ancient Holy Mountain.
Li Yan was walking alone from beginning to end, as if he hadn't heard anything.
The long-haired young man who was attacked was exhausted just now and had reached his limit. At this time, he was nailed to the square with a silver spear, struggling continuously and even having trouble getting up.
The blood was gurgling, and the silver gun seemed to have an inexplicable gravitational force, sealing him in place.
Countless onlookers looked at him and whispered.
The young man was being watched and discussed in this way, and his face turned red from suppressing it. It was not until his entourage arrived and helped him get up that the discussion gradually died down.
After the long-haired young man stood up, he looked towards the front of the ancient saint's stairs with angry eyes.
The gray-haired young man who attacked him looked calm and continued to move forward.
"hateful!"
The young man who was attacked expressed his resentment that he should be humiliated in public.
Unfortunately, this young man could feel it from the opponent's spear.
The other party is far stronger than yourself!
Invincible.
Even if you seek revenge from him, you will only bring humiliation to yourself.
With anger in his eyes, the young man finally looked at the figure of the man in black who had just started climbing.
This guy, from beginning to end.
They all maintained their calmness, and they didn't even look at themselves.
As if he was just a clown talking alone.
Even now, he ignored himself and continued climbing.
"Hey, are you looking down on me?"
"You guy! If you don't have the strength, don't be embarrassed here! Now you want to blame! I can only blame you for not appearing in front of me!"
With an angry shout, the long-haired young man rushed out. His bloodline card had not yet been deactivated, and a violent aura was emitted.
He wanted to use the man in black in front of him to clear his name.
I am a genius card artist! Unrivaled in talent!
Outside the square, countless card masters onlookers exclaimed in surprise. They did not expect that it was just a mountain climbing trial.
It actually caused bloodshed.
"This masked bastard is probably in danger."
Outside the court, some people were already showing expressions of gloating, and they all looked down upon Li Yan.
At the same time, the black-haired young man had already rushed behind Li Yan, preparing to defeat the enemy with one blow to show his strong strength.
The long-haired young man's eyes were full of violence.
The weak.
It will only become a tool for the strong to demonstrate their power!
"Qiang——!"
At this moment, a red figure suddenly appeared, and a dark sharp blade flashed past.
It was like a dark crescent moon, straight across the right fist of the long-haired young man who struck with all his strength.
"laugh--!"
The long-haired young man's right palm was severed at the wrist level, and blood was flowing freely.
At the same time, the purger Little Red Riding Hood swept the dagger in her hand again.
A neat blood line appeared on the neck of the long-haired young man.
Just advance half a minute further!
You can cut your own neck!
The long black hair of the long-haired young man was also cut off at the same time, and screams of surprise were heard outside the square.
"This young master is in the golden 3-star realm!"
"He was actually counterattacked by the opponent!!"
On the stairs, the long-haired young man squatted on the spot, suddenly breaking out in cold sweat.
This is a deterrent attack from the other side!
Countless card masters who were watching also saw it.
If the dagger just moved forward a little further, it could directly cut off the long-haired young man's neck.
The long-haired young man's eyes were stunned, and his body seemed to be slowed down by fear.
The cold murderous aura when the jet-black dagger slashed across his neck just now seemed to be vivid in his mind.