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But the geniuses who can break through to the third round among the 100,000 young talents, each of them is a baby bump of all forces.

Therefore, when Luo Xiu swept towards Cheng Xuan's neck with a sword, the representative of the Martial King of the Formation Guild suddenly couldn't sit still.

"Buzz!"

An earthy yellow light condensed into a shield shape and appeared behind Cheng Xuan.

Luo Xiu's Black Flame Sword slashed at it, and a powerful shock instantly shattered the Black Flame Sword into powder.

Looking at it, the shield with the earthy yellow light flickering did not move at all, intertwined with formation patterns and runes.

"Is this the method of the fifth-order formation master?" Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was a little surprised and shocked.

Theoretically, he also had the level of a fifth-order formation master, but Luo Xiu was definitely not a fifth-order formation master.

The real fifth-order formation master has almost broken away from the shackles of the formation flag, and the divine sense manipulates and controls the vitality of heaven and earth, and he can depict the formation pattern runes in the air, attacking and defending in one.

And if the fifth-order formation master uses the formation flag to arrange the formation, the power will be even stronger, and among the martial kings of the same level, the combat power is amazing.

Since a fifth-order formation master had made a move, Luo Xiu retreated to a distance of dozens of meters and did not continue to make a move.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Cheng Xuan took a deep breath, his face turned pale, and he said with unwillingness.

The audience erupted in applause, because this battle could be described as exciting, Luo Xiu showed his true strength, and with the true yuan condensed into a sword, he defeated a fourth-order formation master.

The competition continued, and soon it was Yan Xiruo's turn to play.

The opponent she chose was a Refining God Triple, a seventh-ranked young martial cultivator named Wang Chuan.

Yan Xiruo walked on the competition platform, and suddenly attracted everyone's attention, she was wearing a white dress, holding a war sword, and her clothes were fluttering, like a dust fairy.

"Beauty, although you are not weak, it is your biggest mistake to choose me as your opponent. ”

Wang Chuan was carrying a cyan war spear diagonally behind him, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

Yan Xiruo didn't speak, but just stroked the sword that Luo Xiu gave her with her hand, as if with the company of this sword, she could not be afraid of any hardships. Read the full text of the latest chapter

"Let's do it. A pair of beautiful eyes revealed indifference, staring coldly at the opponent.

"Boom!"

Wang Chuan snorted coldly, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the war spear rushed out like a green dragon roaring, with a domineering momentum, pressing towards Yan Xiruo.

"Boom!"

Yan Xiruo's sword is out of the sheath, the sword moves like flowing water, and there is an incomparable killing machine hidden in the beauty.

In just a few moments, the two fought dozens of rounds on the ring.

Wang Chuan's figure retreated, staring at the war spear in his hand with a somewhat gloomy face, only to see that there were sword marks and cracks on it, and it was actually in the process of fighting, and it was a lot of damage.

"What a sharp sword!"

Many spectators under the competition platform also saw the clues.

Wang Chuan's war spear is definitely a human-level best soldier, and at this moment, it was damaged after dozens of rounds of fighting, doesn't it mean that the war sword in Yan Xiruo's hand has already reached the grade of the ground level?

Many martial arts sects in the late stage of refining gods have hot eyes, after all, the earth-level battle sword is the exclusive weapon of the strong above the martial king, and many of the martial arts sects of refining gods use the top grade of the human level, and a few have a background background, so they can be used from the best of the human level.

With a powerful soldier in hand, he can definitely increase his strength by more than two or three percent out of thin air.

And the sword in Yan Xiruo's hand was exactly what Luo Xiu had lent her before, so Luo Xiu was already strong without a battle sword, if he used the earth-level battle sword again, wouldn't it be even more powerful?

However, everyone didn't know that the grade of this war sword was actually a mid-grade in the ground rank, not a lower grade.

It's just that Yan Xiruo's cultivation is not enough to trigger the power of the high-grade battle sword in the ground level, so everyone will preconceived that it is the low-grade battle sword in the ground level.

A low-grade battle sword, although the Martial King will be moved, it will not give birth to greed, but if it is a mid-grade sword, it will be another matter, after all, it is the exclusive weapon of the Martial Monarch-level powerhouse.

"Bang!Bang!"

The weapons on the competition platform collided and burst out of sparks, and the gun shadows and sword lights crisscrossed and tore the air, and the true yuan fluctuated violently. Read the full text of the latest chapter

In terms of real strength, Yan Xiruo is slightly inferior to Wang Chuan, but a mid-grade battle sword is enough to make up for the inconspicuous gap.

"Sonorous!"

A crisp sound came from the competition platform, and after countless collisions, Wang Chuan's war spear couldn't resist the slash of the mid-grade battle sword in the ground level after all, and it snapped and broke.

The moment the weapon broke, Wang Chuan's offensive also came to a standstill instantly.

Yan Xiruo immediately seized this opportunity to break the flaw, and the sword light came in an instant, hitting the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

Wang Chuan's face suddenly became extremely depressed, "If you hadn't used the Earth-level Battle Sword, I would definitely not have lost to you." ”

If you lose this battle, you will lose the place in the Mysterious Secret Realm, and you will have no chance in this life.

Yan Xiruo's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, her strength was indeed weaker than Wang Chuan, if it wasn't for the sword to cut off the opponent's weapon, the loser would definitely be herself.

Thinking of this, she was even more grateful to Luo Xiu, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Luo Xiu below.

However, at the moment when she shifted her gaze, a trace of fierceness flashed in Wang Chuan's eyes.

"Be careful!"

Luo Xiu noticed this scene and immediately shouted a reminder.

I saw Wang Chuan infused Zhenyuan, and stabbed Yan Xiruo's dantian with a broken war spear with great ferocity.

If he is stabbed this time, even if he does not die, his cultivation will inevitably be abolished, and the shot can be described as ruthless and vicious.

"Whoosh!"

Luo Xiushi showed that he was chasing the wind and the moon, his body was like a streamer, and he came to the competition platform in an instant, and stretched out his hand to pull Yan Xiruo behind him.

"Poof!"

Wang Chuan's shot with all his strength stabbed Luo Xiu's body fiercely, and blood splattered everywhere.

Although his physical body had reached the limit of a high-level combat body, comparable to an ordinary peak combat body, it could not withstand the blows of a human-level elite warrior without being damaged.

"Die!"

Ignoring the injuries on his body, Luo Xiu raised his hand and slashed, and the black flame sword qi was ten zhang long, fierce and domineering.

"Whoosh!

At this moment, two more figures appeared on the martial arts platform, one was Yan Xiruo's master, Bai Huilian, the elder of the Martial King of Baixing Valley, one was the elder of Wang Chuan, and the other was also an old man of the Martial King cultivation.

I saw that the old man of the Wang family grabbed it, and crushed the black flame sword qi that Luo Xiu had chopped, protecting Wang Chuan behind him.

Bai Huilian also appeared beside Yan Xiruo.

"Luo Xiu, you're hurt. Yan Xiruo watched worriedly as Luo Xiu's lower abdomen was pierced by a broken war spear.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury. Luo Xiu comforted her, and immediately pulled out the broken war gun.

Fortunately, his physical body was strong, and the broken war spear did not pierce the dantian, but only suffered external injuries.

"Luo Xiu, you are so bold, you actually dare to meddle in the competition without authorization!" Lei Weilong, the master of the Lei Wu Sect, stood up abruptly from the seat of the spectator and shouted sternly.

"This kind of martial arts competition is very important, if you can meddle casually, what kind of system will it become?" the elder of the Qingtian Sword Sect also shouted with an unkind face.

"Prince Nanrong, this son interfered in the martial arts competition without authorization, and he should be severely punished!" Many people from other forces also echoed the martial arts powerhouses.

"Luo Xiu is here to save people!" only Chairman Shen Yuannan retorted coldly.

Prince Nanrong's eyes looked at Luo Xiu in the field, and said in a deep voice: "You have something to say." ”

Faced with the questioning of many martial kings, Luo Xiu's face did not change, and he bowed to Prince Nanrong, and said without humility: "The younger generation is to save people. ”

"Joke, it doesn't matter if anyone can save people, wouldn't the competition be a joke?"

"Someone rescued Cheng Xuan before, what should I do?" Luo Xiu retorted coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the fifth-order formation master of the Formation Mage Guild suddenly frowned.

"You're just a junior, how can you be qualified to be compared to the Martial King's powerhouse?" Lei Weilong sneered disdainfully.

Luo Xiu ignored Lei Weilong's-for-tat provocation, and just set his eyes on Prince Nanrong.

Everything in the battle for places is, after all, presided over by this powerhouse of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom royal family.

Prince Nanrong frowned, "There are no rules, there is no circle, unless the party in the competition admits defeat, no one is allowed to interfere, Luo Xiu and Master Zu Shao interfere in the competition, it is a violation of the rules, the two of you each take out 10,000 yuan of gas stones to compensate the parties." ”

As he spoke, Prince Nanrong's gaze swept over the audience, "If anyone dares to meddle in the competition, don't blame this king for being ruthless!"

Prince Nanrong's words, anyone can hear it, they are already biased in favor of Luo Xiu.

"Your Majesty, this ......"

Lei Weilong was about to say something, but he saw Prince Nanrong's cold gaze sweeping over, "Are you going to question this king's decision?"

Lei Weilong's face stiffened, and he didn't dare to say a word, so he could only swallow the words back into his stomach.

Luo Xiu didn't say a word, and directly took out a storage ring and threw it to Wang Chuan opposite.

This Wang Chuan had obviously lost, but he made a sneak attack, if it wasn't for the situation, Luo Xiu would not have chosen this kind of compromise.

"Does Master Zu Shao have any objections to this king's decision?" Prince Nanrong looked at the fifth-order formation master sitting on the side.

The old man named Zu Shao immediately took out a storage ring, flicked his fingers, and the ring turned into a streamer and flew towards Luo Xiu on the competition platform.

Immediately afterwards, Prince Nanrong spoke again: "This king has announced that the king of this battle will win!"

No one present raised any objections to Prince Nanrong's decision, after all, although Yan Xiruo seemed to win, Wang Chuan seized the opportunity to sneak attack because of distraction.

Wang Chuan's face showed joy, he didn't expect that the final situation would turn around, not only got the quota of the Xuanyun Secret Realm, but also got the compensation of 10,000 Yuan Qi Stones.

"Master, I ......" Yan Xiruo's expression was gloomy.

"Hmph!" Bai Huilian glanced at Luo Xiu coldly with frost on her face, after all, if it weren't for him, Yan Xiruo would not have been distracted in the competition, so that the opponent would have taken advantage of it.

However, she ignored that if it weren't for the ground-level battle sword that Luo Xiu lent to Yan Xiruo, Yan Xiruo would not have won the royal legend at all.

The human heart is like this, and it only shifts the responsibility to others.

This matter is only a small turmoil in the competition, although Prince Nanrong deliberately favors Luo Xiu, but in the decision-making of things, it is not unfair.

The competition continued, except for Xu Xue's previous challenge and successfully won the quota, everyone else failed to challenge.

The ten people who won each obtained a token engraved with the word 'Tianwu', and before the opening of the Xuanyun Secret Realm a year later, they could go to the national capital with the Tianwu token and get the qualification to enter the secret realm.

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