"Xia Yuan!"

The city lord called Chen Xiu and Xia Yuan, the third young master of the Xia family, respectively, judging from the situation expressed by Hou Jingxian before, the cultivation of these two people is about the same, and it is understandable that the exhibition match can be arranged together.

"Go ahead, and just try the effect of ten thousand swords being one. ”

"Two of you are invited to the stage"

The lord of the castle stands in the ring and claims to be the referee of the exhibition match himself.

He is just an ordinary person and does not have any cultivation strength, but because of this, the people competing in the ring must have reservations, after all, this is only an exhibition match, and the city lord serves as the referee, just to avoid any side being in a hurry, unable to contain it and finally causing a tragedy.

The two walked into the ring, and the city lord still repeatedly told that this competition should be mainly for entertainment performances, and that they should not hurt each other, and also reminded the two that after the half-pillar incense time was over, they must stop immediately, otherwise they would lose the qualification to go to the imperial capital.

"Gu Yun Xia Yuan, I'm glad to meet!"

Chen Xiu arched his hand, made a sword salute with him, and smiled: "Chen Xiu of Wanjian Mountain, fortunately." ”

"Ten Thousand Swords Mountain?"

Hearing that Chen Xiu was a person from Wanjian Mountain, Xia Yuan was slightly stunned, he naturally knew that Wanjian Mountain was wiped out by the Poisonous Snake Valley a few days ago, but he didn't expect that someone would still appear here now.

However, doubts are doubts, he naturally knows that the people who can survive in Wanjian Mountain are not to be underestimated, so he also has a little respect for Chen Xiusheng in his heart.

Xia Yuan's right hand flashed with blue light, and he sacrificed his magic weapon.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this magic weapon, because his magic weapon was very special, it was a book and a pen.

"This is the judge's pen and the book of life and death, treasures that have only appeared in legends. ”

Looking at this pair of magic weapons, Chen Yang tightly locked his brows.

The Judge and Hades, Black and White Impermanence, etc., these are pure mythological stories, because among the many worlds, there has never been a world that is an underworld, and although the underworld is very similar to the underworld, it is actually very different. Therefore, the so-called judges and the king of Hades, etc., are things that do not exist at all.

"Then can he rewrite the life and death of people at will?"

Zhang Zhao was also stunned, if there is really a book of life and death in the world, then who to fight against, you only need to tick the other party's name directly on it, then the opponent's Yangshou will come to an end, and he will already die of old age without fighting.

Chen Xiu took out a blue dragon tooth knife here, it was given to him by Zhang Zhao last time, after a few days of tempering, the dragon tooth knife has now been upgraded to seven, without any superfluous attributes, the current situation is still quite good, but the level is too low.

Chen Xiu held the knife in one hand, played a few times, and then saw a dull air knife appear around his body, and as his mind moved, the air knife began to surround him.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yuan frowned slightly, then picked up the pen and quickly sketched some patterns on the so-called book of life and death, and then saw the book of life and death blooming with dazzling white light, and a flock of white birds flew out of the white light.

The white bird flew towards Chen Xiu, but at the same time, the twelve air knives around Chen Xiu also increased their flight speed, and all the white birds that came close to them turned into nothingness under the cutting of the air knife.

It was only at this time that Zhang Zhao and the others finally understood that what Xia Yuan was holding in his hand was not a book of life and death and a judge's pen, he was more like a magic pen that could draw everything in the world, and everything that was drawn would become living things.

The story of the magic pen Ma Liang is very familiar to the few people present, and now the pen in Xia Yuan's hand is like a magic pen in Ma Liang's hand.

As for this book, they didn't know what it was, and they had to wait until they had the opportunity to meet Xia Yuan and ask it in person.

Since the beginning of the competition, the two have not had any fighting, Chen Xiu has always played the role of defense, and Xia Yuan is naturally the attacker.

Chen Xiu's Qi Swords were all around, and although there were not many of them, only twelve, they were very fast, and they could prevent any tricks that came to attack.

And Xia Yuan was on the opposite side, constantly drawing all kinds of animals with the magic pen in his hand, including squirrels, lambs, cats and dogs, etc., all of which were very cute little animals.

And these small animals are all transformed from his true qi, and after being killed, they will turn into spiritual qi and disappear in place, so they will not feel cruel.

came and went, not only did the two not hit the head, but they both took this time to improve themselves.

Chen Xiu was practicing how to control these twelve qi knives more freely in a short period of time, while Xia Yuan drew more portraits as quickly as possible.

In the story of the magic pen Ma Liang, the quality of this magic pen is determined according to the user's heart.

If it falls into the hands of good people, it will become a magic pen to save people from fire and water. But if it falls into the hands of someone with a bad heart, it will become a big killer.

And the pen in Xia Yuan's hand, although I don't know if it's a magic pen, but judging from this random depiction of everything, most of the things shown are inseparable from the components of the mind.

"Okay, it's time!"

After the half-pillar incense was burned, the city lord shouted loudly to stop the competition.

Although there were no exquisite martial arts skills in this competition, it also won the applause of countless audiences.

"Next, Langxin, Wang Zhao!"

Seeing that most of the city lords would call the people around him, Zhang Zhao hurriedly gave him a look and asked him not to call himself and Chen Yang again.

Judging from the embarrassed face of the city lord, he really counted himself and Chen Yang among them.

If you don't come to power now, it's not that you don't want to go, but you want to retain your strength, and when you reach their realm, it's hard to meet any opponents again.

Langxin walked into the ring, smiled faintly, and said, "Since it's a performance, let's do a good show, please give me a twenty-eight wooden sword." ”

Upon hearing this, the city lord looked surprised and asked, "Are you sure you want so much?"

"Hmm!"

Seeing that Langxin had already decided, the city lord turned around and ordered, and after a while, ten boxes full of wooden swords were carried over.

After the wooden sword was ready, Langxin's right hand stretched out, and the void was clawed, and he saw a wooden sword in the first box quickly galloping towards him and holding it tightly in his hand.

As soon as the sword was in his hands, Langxin slashed down, and then saw that the wooden swords stacked in those boxes began to slowly rise into the air as if they were alive, and came to Langxin's side one by one, and the place where the blade pointed was Wang Zhao on the opposite side.

"Wanjian Mountain, Langxin!"