Ye Xuan listened for a while in the crowd of King Wu, and finally understood that only by resisting the five swords of this silver-armored warrior could he be qualified to accept the mission.
"Liang Cheng, come and pick up some swords!"
At this moment, another flaming figure floated onto the battlefield.
This is a middle-aged man in a red robe. A faint flaming red light radiates from his body, and a blazing wave of heat appears around him.
Buzz!
A red fire burst out from the man's body, condensing into the phantom of a huge red sword.
A strong flaming sword intent spread out, and countless flaming flowers immediately appeared in the nearby void, dancing all over the sky in a beautiful and beautiful way.
Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, this middle-aged man in red robe is not weak in swordsmanship.
These sparks may seem ordinary, but they are not formed by condensation of vitality, but are transformed by the intention of the sword.
And this middle-aged man's cultivation is at the third level of the Martial King Realm.
"The first sword."
The silver-armored warrior just said indifferently, and slashed down with the long sword in his hand. The strong sword energy rose into the sky with great power.
"Ah!" The man in red robe was startled, and a snow-white stone knife suddenly appeared in his hand.
Moreover, the blade suddenly lit up with streaks of fire-colored light, flickering violently, as if flames were beating.
In desperation, the middle-aged man in red robe quickly slashed out with his sword. The shadow of the giant sword behind him flashed, and powerful sword intent poured into the sword in his hand.
But the next scene made the warriors present dumbfounded. They saw the sword energy and the stone knife cutting together.
With a 'click', the stone knife shattered into pieces, and the remaining power of the sword energy directly struck the middle-aged man in red robe, and chopped him out.
‘Wow!’ The middle-aged man in red robe fell off the ring, spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted. There was a long sword mark on his chest that cut through the flesh.
"Huh, what a waste. I just used the fourth sword to save time. Throw him into the City Lord's Mansion." The silver-armored warrior snorted coldly. There were two servants of the City Lord's Mansion, dragging him to death like a dog.
Like this, he dragged the unconscious middle-aged man King Wu away from the martial arts arena.
All the martial kings present could not help but look at each other in admiration, their expressions ugly.
Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if trying to figure out something.
He glanced around and saw that most of the Martial Kings present were below the third level of the Martial King Realm, and only two of them had reached the fourth level of the Martial King Realm.
One of them was an old man in black robes, with a cold expression. He kept standing there, paying no attention to the people around him.
The other one was a short man in a gray robe. He was quite wretched in appearance and stooped. When talking to the person next to him, his big eyes moved and he was very lively.
As if sensing Ye Xuan's gaze, the short man turned his head and looked at Ye Xuan. He smiled, showing his big yellow teeth, and winked at Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan felt funny. This expression was too vulgar. Of course, Ye Xuan would not express his thoughts, but he just nodded and looked back.
But at this moment, the short man rolled his eyes, and a flash of pink light suddenly appeared in his eyes, turning into a pair of pink little grimaces in his eyes.
Ye Xuan's gaze, which he wanted to retract, was suddenly attracted by those little pink grimaces, which seemed to be smiling at him.
The next moment, Ye Xuan noticed that the surrounding scene changed drastically. He entered a pink space and was tied to a black pillar. The short man appeared in front of him.
"Hey, what's your name, little guy? When you looked at me just now, were you laughing at me for being ugly?" The short man chuckled.
Ye Xuan frowned slightly, but did not panic and said, "Is it an illusion? It seems you are still a wizard."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black light flashed out from Ye Xuan's eyes. In an instant, the pink space collapsed and dissipated, and Ye Xuan appeared in the martial arts arena again.
The short man opposite looked at Ye Xuan with a look of surprise on his face, then curled his lips and turned his head.
At this moment, the silver-armored warrior on the martial platform said, "Don't you all dare to come up? If you don't dare to come up, just leave, you are a bunch of trash."
The martial arts arena was silent for a moment, and all the martial kings looked solemn. All the third-level martial kings were seriously injured by a sword, so they did not dare to go on stage for a while.
"Let me try brother's clever trick." Suddenly an old voice sounded, it was the old man in black robe with an indifferent expression.
He flew onto the martial arts platform.
"Hey, it's useless for you to ask my brother to please you. Our city lord's palace won't use sycophants, so we should just take the sword." The silver-armored warrior sneered and raised the sword high in his hand.
‘Wow~~!’ A large amount of heaven and earth vitality from all around surged towards the long sword in his hand, and the long sword suddenly bloomed with a dazzling white light.
"You..." The old man in black robe showed anger, but at this moment, the sword of the silver-armored warrior had already been slashed. The terrifying sword energy tore towards him.
The warriors in the audience were immediately shocked. This sword was even more powerful. Although it was not slashed at them, it still made them feel unable to resist!
Ye Xuan also frowned slightly.
"The Immortal Golden Bell!" The old man in black robe shouted, stretched out his arms, and a golden light bell appeared on his body, protecting him within it.
'Cang!' There was a sound of gold and iron, and the powerful white sword energy struck the golden bell, making a deafening sound. However, what surprised all the Martial Kings was that the sword energy only slashed the golden bell causing ripples.
, but it was not chopped into pieces.
"Well, very good. You withstood my fifth sword and are qualified to take on the mission." The silver-armored warrior nodded and said.
The old man in black robe retracted the golden bell mask, bowed his hand to the silver-armored warrior, jumped off the martial arts platform, and was led by an attendant to leave the martial arts arena.
All the martial kings could not help but marvel.
"He is the third one. One of the first two is at the third level of the Martial King Realm, and the other is also at the fourth level of the Martial King Realm. It seems that if you want to take the fifth sword, you must have a strong cultivation level. With our Martial King Realm
A level one or two cultivation level is useless."
"I am at the first level of the Martial King Realm. I have no choice but to withdraw. Otherwise, I will be embarrassed and even get hurt if I go on stage."
"What a pity. I hope the sailing orders in half a year will not be so rare. I am really looking forward to the martial arts holy places like Zhongzhou."
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A large number of martial kings shook their heads and sighed, and some of them had already left the martial arts arena.
A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the silver-armored warrior, and he said, "These people have only been able to cultivate to the King of Martial Realm. They don't even have the courage to go on stage and give it a try, so they leave in fear. They are really a bunch of losers."
"Excuse me, Ye Yu, to learn your swordsmanship."
But just as the silver-armored warrior finished speaking, a black-robed figure slowly flew onto the fighting stage.
"What the hell, you're just at the initial stage of the first level of the Martial King Realm, and you still dare to go on stage?"
"If you want to be in the limelight, do you really think that if you stand on stage and receive the sword, your martial arts will be perfected? You will only be humiliated even worse!"
"There was a person who was at the first level of the Martial King Realm before, but his legs were chopped off."
Most of the martial arts kings in the audience shook their heads and sighed, and some looked sarcastic or as if something good was going to happen next.
The young man in black robe who ascended the stage was Ye Xuan, who had changed his appearance.
He didn't want to waste too much time here, so he watched it for a while, and after understanding it clearly, he boarded the ring.
When Ye Xuan heard what King Wu said below, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Then he looked at the silver-armored warrior and saw that he was smiling sarcastically.
"Hey, they are useless for not daring to go on stage. You are a fool among the useless when you go on stage. You know you can't take the Five Swords, but you still dare to come up for abuse. I will cut off one of your arms as a lesson!"
As the silver-armored warrior spoke, he slashed out with his sword, and powerful sword energy roared out.
(I’m sorry book friends, these two days of college entrance examination, three chapters is already my limit! I will make up for it after the college entrance examination, sweat!)