Liu Kuang's words were obviously telling Liu Pan that he was about to go on stage, so Liu Pan also began to pay attention to the battle in the ring.
Liu Pan understood that although Liu Kuang had only obtained the Great Desolate Sword seven days ago, because of Yan, Liu Kuang must not be underestimated now. Liu Kuang may not have practiced the Nine Yang Burning Sky Sword Technique, but Yan
But he must have started practicing the Dragon Tyrant Body Technique.
Sure enough, after several more competitions, Liu Kuang stepped onto the stage.
Without a knife or a sword, Liu Kuang just stepped onto the ring with his bare hands.
Liu Kuang's opponent was a stout man, wearing a black short shirt. His exposed arms were full of linear muscles. In his hand, a broad-bladed sword shone with a cold light.
Seeing Liu Kuang take the stage with his bare hands, the burly man was obviously startled, and the next moment his whole face looked a little gloomy.
"Don't you use weapons?" The strong man's words were cold, and anyone could see that he was very unhappy now.
Now there have been more than fifty competitions between the disciples, and this is the first time someone has entered the ring without picking up a weapon. In this way, it is really strange that the strong man's face can look good.
Because Liu Kuang entered the arena without picking up a weapon, many of the watching disciples immediately noticed the arena where Liu Kuang was, and exclamations came one after another. Naturally, they all found it incredible. However, besides the exclamations, there were also other sounds.
After all, Liu Kuang's appearance is really too eye-catching, making people think that he is doing this on purpose and is too pretentious.
In the final analysis, Liu Kuang did deliberately enter the ring without picking up a weapon. However, his purpose was not to show off, but because now he can only unleash his strongest combat power with his bare hands.
Seemingly unaware of the anger hidden in the burly man's words, Liu Kuang said calmly: "No need."
Liu Kuang's voice was not loud, but many onlookers heard it, and they were suddenly amazed. Some of the other disciples competing in the ring also noticed that he was a pretentious person, and even the pace of the battle slowed down for a while.
A little bit, it seemed that he wanted to see how Liu Kuang would compete with a strong man with his bare hands.
As for Yang Jiangshui and Elder Yiying who were watching the battle on the high platform, they naturally noticed the arena where Liu Kuang was.
Liu Pan was a little speechless, Liu Kuang's performance was simply too arrogant. But after thinking about it for a moment, Liu Pan became even more speechless, because Liu Kuang's extremely arrogant character came from his writing, and his thinking when writing was also
It's very simple. If you are a crazy god, of course you have to be crazy!
Hearing the indifference in Liu Kuang's words, the burly man smiled angrily: "Okay, very good! I hope you can still be arrogant after a while!"
As he spoke, veins suddenly appeared on the arm of the strong man holding the broad-bladed sword, and his eyes fell on the referee. Obviously, as soon as the referee announced the start, he would immediately run away and teach the extremely arrogant man opposite him a lesson.
pause.
The referee was one of the direct disciples of several elders. Although he could hear the heated words between the two men, this disciple was not worried at all about whether there would be any uncontrollable situation in the competition. In fact, even if something happened
He didn't care about the problem.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them. There was no nonsense, just two simple words: "Start!"
"clang!"
The sound of gold and iron sounded, and the moment the referee said the word "start", a figure flew down from the ring and fell directly into the crowd of onlookers, and beside his body, a deformed The broad-bladed sword clattered to the ground.
Silence, the entire square fell silent at this moment. Even the disciples who were competing in other arenas stopped moving and stared blankly at Liu Kuang on the arena.
Obviously, many people are unable to absorb everything they have seen in just a few moments.
One punch, just one punch and the strong man was defeated.
The moment the "start" sound fell, both Liu Kuang and the strong man moved. Liu Kuang used his fists, and the strong man used his knife. However, Liu Kuang was faster, and the strong man had no time to swing his knife. Liu Kuang's The fist was already in front of the strong man.
In the end, the burly man just hurriedly held the knife across his chest, and was knocked off the ring by Liu Kuang's punch.
Liu Kuang's punch hit the sword. However, despite this, the strong man still couldn't get up for a long time after falling off the ring. There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had suffered serious injuries.
Such a violent punch even deformed the broad-bladed sword. It is hard to imagine what would have happened if the punch had landed not on the sword but on the body of a strong man.
"Okay!" Among the crowd of onlookers, the old disciples were the first to react, and there was a burst of applause and applause. Amidst the cheers and applause, the new disciples also slowly came to their senses, and some of them People's faces were flushed and they were cheering excitedly, while some people were trembling and their faces turned pale. Only a few were silent, with a faint light shining in their eyes.
This is the first bloody competition in this entry-level competition, and it is also the most violent competition so far. And under the stimulation of this competition, the remaining competitions are not very fierce, but There is no longer the "cautious" feeling before.
"How is it?" After getting off the ring, Liu Kuang went directly to Liu Pan behind the crowd.
"It's not bad, but the opponent is a bit weaker." Liu Pan smiled faintly, then looked at Liu Kuang twice, and then continued: "I didn't expect you are only an eighth-level warrior now. I always thought you were a ninth-level warrior."
"Seven days can't be that fast." Liu Kuang's eyes flashed faintly. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, then sat on the open space next to Liu Pan and said, "You haven't told me why you wanted to compete in the clan competition. help me."
"Help you?" Liu Pan's lips curled up. Although he had helped Lin Kuang in the first place, it was just a matter of convenience, and his real purpose was just to get the Great Desolate Sword directly without competing with Liu Kuang.
"Just think that I helped you. Just remember that you owe me a favor. As for the reason, you don't need to know." Liu Pan stood up and walked towards the foot of Shi Lianfeng.
Although the next competition in the ring became less boring because of Liu Kuang, Liu Pan still felt that watching it was useless.
Moreover, there are too many competitions today, and there is only enough time for one round in a day. If you want to go on stage again, you have to wait until tomorrow. It is a waste of youth to stay here and watch these competitions with no nutritional value.
Seeing Liu Pan leaving without a care, Liu Kuang couldn't help but frown. At this moment, he actually felt that Liu Pan seemed to be crazier than him.
"Liu Kuang?"
A voice sounded, and Liu Kuang turned his head to look at a sturdy man wearing an animal skin shirt. Liu Kuang had also seen this man before, and he seemed to have something to do with Liu Pan.
"Who are you?" Liu Kuang asked. To be honest, Liu Kuang was too lazy to pay attention to the jackal originally, but now Liu Pan is really unpredictable to Liu Kuang, so he also wanted to contact Liu Pan.
Anyone who has experienced this should know about Liu Pan’s situation.
"My name is Jackal." Jackal said, looked Liu Kuang up and down, then frowned and said, "Are you really only an eighth-level warrior?"
Liu Kuang was startled, a little confused as to why Jackal would ask such a question, but he hesitated and nodded.
"How could that happen?" Jackal's brows furrowed even deeper, and he was still looking Liu Kuang up and down, obviously there was something he couldn't figure out.
"Is there any problem?" With Jackal looking up and down like this, Liu Kuang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and his words seemed a little cold.
"Liu Pan said that you are the one who can let me know why I lost to him, but no matter how I look at you, you don't look like someone with that ability." Jackal didn't seem to notice the coldness in Liu Kuang's words.
At the same time, he was still looking Liu Kuang up and down, the expression on his face was still a little confused, obviously he couldn't understand the meaning of Liu Pan's words.
"I can let you know why you lost to him?" Liu Kuang frowned and became a little confused. He and Liu Kuang didn't have a deep relationship, and they didn't understand each other, so he really didn't understand what happened to Liu Pan.
would say something like this.
and……
Looking up and down at the jackal in front of him, Liu Kuang frowned deeper. He could feel that the aura emitted by the jackal was very strong, but what the jackal said before undoubtedly showed that he had been defeated by Liu Kuang.
climb.
Liu Pan is a ninth-level warrior. Liu Kuang also knows that Liu Pan has already reached the ninth-level warrior level. But even so, Liu Pan defeated Jackal, so it should have nothing to do with him, right? Why would Liu Pan say such a thing?
In one sentence?
Is it because of the Great Wild Sword?
Thinking of this, Liu Kuang himself felt that it was a bit impossible. After all, Yan said that if the Great Desolate Sword did not shed blood to identify its owner, its power would be no different from an ordinary stick.
Ordinary sticks are harder. However, no matter how hard it is, it can only exert the power of the stick, and there is really nothing special about it.
Under Jackal's confused gaze, Liu Kuang sat on the open space and slowly closed his eyes.
…………
Red space.
Liu Kuang frowned slightly and told Yan what happened before.
Regarding Liu Pan, all Liu Kuang can think of now is to get some information from Yan.
"Why did he say that?" Liu Kuang's voice was very confused, and while he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the fire in the center of the magma lake.
After a moment of silence, Yan Hu sighed and said with some hesitation: "I can't figure it out either. Now the Great Desolate Sword's blade is too decayed. As a sword spirit, I can't sense things in the external space. Even though I talked to him before,
We've been together for a while, but I have no idea what's going on outside."
Liu Kuang was silent when he heard this. After a long time, he said with some doubts: "In your opinion, what kind of person is he?"
"I can't define this," Yan paused, and then said: "He seems to know everything, and he seems to know nothing. I can't figure out what kind of person he is."
"Knowing everything but knowing nothing? What's going on?" Liu Kuang was startled. He thought Liu Pan was difficult to understand, but he didn't expect that Yan's words would suddenly become so difficult to understand.
"He is omniscient because he knew my name when he first entered this space, knew the existence of the Nine-Yang Burning Heaven Sword Art of the Flame Dragon Tyrant Body Art, and knew that I was waiting for someone with the bloodline of Kuangyan.
I also know where the people with Kuangyan bloodline are." After saying this, Yan couldn't help but glance at Liu Kuang, and then continued: "As for him not knowing anything, that's because he clearly knows so many secrets.
But he doesn’t even know what kind of physique he has, nor his true age, and he still wants me to guide him when he practices..."