There was a sea of people all around, and the shouts were loud. Everyone looked at Jingchuan, the God-Destroying Sword, as if they were looking at a god of war.
The strength he showed was indeed too powerful. The image of the sword that turned the sea into dust still echoed in his mind. Everyone could see that Ao Lin, as a golden dragon, was very powerful among the contestants, but he was defeated like this.
Completely, only the humble soul is left wandering.
This severe injury was enough to shake him from his roots and completely withdraw from the competition of young geniuses.
"In the first martial arts competition, Jingchuan wins!"
The voice of the guardian of the list spread throughout the world, and the people of the entire Bauhinia Civilization cheered, and there were also followers waving flags and shouting around.
Jingchuan glanced around, a hint of news welling up on his face. How could he not be a little proud of such an honor?
But suddenly his pupils shrank and he saw a familiar figure, and the smile on his face instantly became forced.
White-haired, black-faced man!
He saw Gu Que!
This man was actually sitting in the competition area. I didn't even notice him just now. He was actually here to participate in the Conference of Heroes of the Heavens.
Jingchuan's eyes were burning, and he had murderous intent in his heart, but he also felt an indescribable feeling of uneasiness.
While he was deep in thought, he saw Gu Que suddenly raise his head and look into his eyes. This look was so cold and his eyes were so deep.
Jing Chuan was shocked, took a deep breath, and landed firmly in the first row of the viewing area.
The surrounding area was quite quiet. Everyone was waiting for information about the next group of contestants, but Jingchuan was paying attention to Gu Que intentionally or unintentionally.
This person is from the universe. What is the purpose of coming here? Is it just a simple competition?
No, the important thing is not this, but where in the universe can there be such an amazing super genius? You must know that it has been barren since ancient times, has never produced a strong person, and has never been taken seriously by others.
Where is the most backward second-level world, there is no way that any force can cultivate such a powerful genius.
He had too many doubts in his heart, and he even felt that this person's eyes were not friendly to him. More importantly... he had never cared about whether others were friendly to him before, but now he inexplicably cared about it.
At this moment, the ancient gate flashed repeatedly, and two names suddenly appeared: "Zhao Tianchi, white-haired and nameless."
"Zhao Tianchi? Could he be the young master of Tianchi Civilization?"
"That's right, it's him. The owner of Tianchi Civilization named Zhao Tianchi with the word 'Tianchi', which shows how much he is valued. And this man has indeed lived up to his expectations and has become the most outstanding genius of Tianchi Civilization."
"Is he the Zhao Tianchi who killed sixteen people in the sky overnight?"
The onlookers all around come from all over the world and from all walks of life, so it is almost impossible for anyone to be unfamiliar with them.
Zhao Tianchi's identity was exposed, and he didn't care. He looked very capable in black military uniform, holding a long sword, with his black hair tied up high, looking in all directions proudly.
Clean, neat, and noble young master, this is the best evaluation of Zhao Tianchi's image, but don't ignore his strength. Although this person is not as famous as Jing Chuan, Lan Meisheng, Ye Rulie and others, he is still the most optimistic among everyone.
One of the people.
"Huh? That's weird, who is that white-haired unknown?"
"This is not a name, it's just a title, right?"
"Damn, why are you pretending to be mysterious? You don't even dare to reveal your name? Or are you from a mysterious civilization and don't want to cause trouble?"
Someone was discussing loudly, and the surroundings were full of buzzing words and noisy noise.
Jing Chuan looked directly at Gu Que, and everyone looked at Gu Que, because he was so easy to recognize. It was rare for a young genius less than a thousand years old to have white hair, and besides, he had
Wearing a black mask.
Gu Que slowly stood up, his figure like a withered yellow autumn leaf, gently drifting into the ancient stone gate, and landed steadily on the competition ground.
Seeing the numbers on the stone gate, everyone around was immediately startled.
"God, who is this person? He must be too courageous. He is only 603 years old!"
"He is more than a hundred years younger than Jingchuan, the God-Destroying Sword, and he really dares to come."
"In this age group, the gap of every hundred years is an almost insurmountable chasm. They are all geniuses, and the progress made in one hundred years is terrifying. If he dares to come here at such a young age, he may have some tricks."
"I think it's just to show off, but if someone can get through this threshold, it's already impeccable."
"I'm just afraid I'll leave alive."
Countless onlookers, with all kinds of expressions, everyone.
But Nangong Cai clenched her fists and secretly said: "Come on!"
Jing Chuan's face was gloomy, and Ye Rulie's brows were also furrowed. He had seen Gu Que after all.
Tang Yiyong looked at this figure and thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out who this person was. It's not like he hadn't thought about what if it was Gu Que. After all, he also had white hair.
But he soon suppressed this idea like a self-mockery. Brother Guque lost all his cultivation ninety-six years ago and took his wives away. Even if they come back, they won't be able to come back so soon.
Zhao Tianchi looked at Gu Que with a look of arrogance and disdain in his eyes and said: "Hiding his head but showing his tail, he is not a hero. He dares to come here at six hundred years old. He is extremely bold. Today I will let you know what a true genius is."
He waved his right hand, and a divine sword was already in his hand. The divine sword was like autumn water, rippling with blue-white brilliance. The flowing light was the condensed form of invisible murderous aura, showing unparalleled edge at every moment.
"It seems that this white-haired unknown will be used as a stepping stone. Alas, he should wait a little longer. If he waits for a few hundred more years and more than nine hundred fortune wheels come to participate again, the chances will be much greater."
"Yes, it is said that Zhao Tianchi is cruel by nature. I'm afraid he won't give Wuming a chance to admit defeat."
Almost no one thought highly of Gu Que. Only Jing Chuan's face was still ugly. He didn't believe that a person who could run away under his nose would be weak. He also wanted to see how much this person weighed.
The noise around them gradually subsided, and many people even lost their patience and shouted: "Let's get the hell started, why are we wasting time? I still want to watch the next game."
It has to be said that many people are not optimistic about the quality of this competition.
Zhao Tianchi smiled coldly, holding the divine sword in his hand and immediately disappeared.
"So fast!"
At the same time as someone screamed, a terrifying sword light, like a white waterfall, enveloped the entire competition field. The powerful sword intent penetrated the void, making the space tremble layer by layer.
Only then did Gu Que realize that this man was not in vain. The power of his sword had reached the peak level of all heavens, and was stronger than Ao Lin just now.
Everyone around also discovered this and exclaimed in surprise.
Facing this sword light, Gu Que just smiled.
At this moment, most people couldn't see him because his body had been submerged in the sword light.
He lowered his head and saw that his clothes had been chopped to pieces, his flesh and blood glistening with no trace at all.
He raised his head and looked forward.
Ahead, Zhao Tianchi's expression had changed.
He may have understood what kind of existence the person in front of him was.