Chapter 41: The Black Swordsman

"Wind Slash!"

The sword in the hand of the wind swordsman pointed directly at the head of the ghost hand, the sword was fierce and cold, and the swordsman had to drink human blood to return to the sheath when he took out the sword, and the wind swordsman was no exception.

"Wind Sword Technique!" On the windowsill on the second floor, Chen Xuan recognized the sword technique of the Wind Yin Swordsman, which was the human-level top-level martial arts sword technique of the Luoyun Sect, and it seemed that there were also people from the sect who came to participate.

On the competition platform, the ghost hand did not fight hard but retreated backwards, avoiding the sword edge of the wind swordsman.

The Wind Yin Swordsman was surprised, but he didn't expect the ghost hand to dodge, and then said: "If you want to hide, no way, the sun is rising." ”

The three-foot long sword in the hand of the Wind Yin Swordsman was covered with a section of sword qi, and the attack power was increased by a section, and it slashed straight towards the right shoulder of the ghost hand, obviously wanting to abolish the right hand of the ghost hand.

Chen Xuan said: "It seems that the Wind Yin Swordsman is a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, I don't know if the ghost hand can fight against it." ”

The ghost hand did not take a step back, but took the initiative to attack, shouting: "Dragon Tour World Fist!" A powerful punch was thrown, his fist was like a dragon head, and his momentum skyrocketed instantly, and a real dragon could be faintly seen.

A dragon transformed from true qi appeared and crashed into the sword of the Wind Swordsman.

Rumble!

The Wind Swordsman received a powerful impact, took three steps back, and stepped on the deep footprints of the last step, barely stopping to stabilize his body.

The expression on the Wind Yin Swordsman's face gradually became serious, he raised his head to look at the ghost hand, and said, "I didn't expect to really underestimate you." ”

"Guess who's going to win?"

"I pressed the ghost hand just now, but he is a frequent participant in the black boxing competition, basically winning more and losing less. ”

"I don't think so, although the Wind Swordsman doesn't come often, his victory has been undefeated, and I am now completely overpowering him. ”

The audience in the arena discussed who won and lost on the stage.

Chen Xuan looked at the two people on the competition platform, and secretly guessed that it should be the Wind Yin Swordsman who would win.

Sure enough, the Wind Yin Swordsman withdrew the sword from the scabbard and made a sword drawing motion, and the ghost hand saw this and secretly urged the true qi in his body to the limit, and for a while, everything on the martial arts platform seemed to stand still.

All the audience in the audience consciously closed their mouths.

In an instant, the Wind Whispering Swordsman quickly drew his sword, and the ghost hand also moved.

Boom!

The audience saw only one figure standing on the jousting platform.

It's the Wind Whispering Swordsman, and the Ghost Hand has fallen.

"Isn't it? What just happened? I can't be dreaming, right?"

"I can't believe that the ghost hand lost like this?"

"I crushed the ghost hand for five thousand gold coins, and he just lost to me. ”

The audience can't accept this fact, to put it simply, it is a mixed blessing, some people will win by blocking the ghost hand, and some will win by blocking the wind and chanting swordsmen, and the blocking gold is as high as tens of thousands, but I didn't expect the ghost hand to lose.

A referee walks up to the ring.

He reached out to probe the breath of the ghost's hand, and finally shook his head, and ordered a few men to carry him down.

Then, the referee said: "I declare that this game is won by the Wind Swordsman, and the next contestant is a rookie, the Black Swordsman vs. Fire Fist Eisen." ”

After the announcement, the referee stepped down from the competition platform.

Chen Xuan knew that it was time for him to play, so he jumped from the window to the arena and waited quietly for his opponent.

"Hey, who do you think will win?"

"I think Eisen will win, and I'm not very optimistic about this black swordsman. ”

"I don't think so, and don't forget, whoever is not a newcomer, I will suppress the black swordsman. ”

"You're stupid! it's better to press Eisen, he's a man who has won several games in a row. ”

"Well, that's right, that's right, I'll press Eisen. ”

"I'm also crushing Eisen. ”

The audience was not very optimistic about Chen Xuan, and they all felt that he would lose, so they chose to press the fire fist Aisen.

Chen Xuan, who was standing on the stage, turned a deaf ear to the words of the audience, he came here only to challenge and improve his actual combat experience.

A masked spectator spoke up, "I crush the black swordsman, a thousand gold coins." ”

After a while, Fire Fist Eisen walked onto the stage.

He looked at Chen Xuan carefully and said contemptuously: "A person who cultivates the peak of the tenth layer of the Qi Realm dares to challenge me. ”

Chen Xuan said lightly: "Why don't you dare?"

Fire Fist Aisen was choked by Chen Xuan's words, and said viciously at the moment: "Good boy, it's the first time someone dares to talk to me like this, don't blame me later." ”

Chen Xuan said: "Oh, is it? ”

Ai Sen was enraged by Chen Xuan, and shouted angrily: "Burst Fist!"

A scorching breath in the air emitted intense heat, and the merciless heat blasted towards Chen Xuan.

"Inch fist!"

Ignoring his opponent's attack, Chen Xuan directly threw a hard punch, blasted straight out, and collided with Aisen's fist through the heat.

Burst!

Fire Fist Eisen's arm was numb, and he knew that the bone of his hand was broken, so he involuntarily flew out upside down, lying on the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The audience under the competition audience was all dumbfounded, this is too strong, Fire Fist Ai Sen is a martial artist in the middle of the Condensation Realm, in terms of strength, he can defeat Chen Xuan, who is at the peak of the tenth layer of the Qi Realm, but he didn't expect Chen Xuan to beat the Fire Fist Ai Sen with one punch.

"I'll go, this kid is too powerful, isn't it! his cultivation may not be Qi Realm cultivation?"

"Damn, it's so bad luck today, the two people who are optimistic about it in a row have been defeated. ”

"Who knows where this black swordsman came from. ”

"Hahaha, I bought the Black Swordsman and made a lot of money. ”

The referee walked up to the stage and said: "I announce, the Black Swordsman wins, the next game, Ye Ming vs. Wang Jie, and the final winner of today's game will get a low-grade space ring." ”

As soon as the words fell, the other contestants were moved, the space ring is a very small treasure, basically few people can have it, Chen Xuan, who heard the news, couldn't help but get excited, he has two medium-grade space rings on his body, taking them out and using them will cause a lot of trouble, if there is a low-grade space ring will save a lot of trouble.

The referee stepped down.

A handsome young man in dark green clothes walked onto the competition platform, and Wang Jie, who was wearing blue clothes on the other side, also walked up to the competition platform.

The two didn't talk much, and they started directly.

"Thundercloud Palm!"

"Tarzan Fist!"

The two used their strongest skills, and in the end, Ye Ming's skills won the game.

Then time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Chen Xuan advanced to the finals.

Chen Xuan's opponent is named Li Jun.

Li Jun said: "Boy, your good luck ends here. ”

Chen Xuan said lightly: "Yes, if you can do it, try it." ”

"Drink!"

Li Jun urged the true qi in his body, his eyes became blood-red, the blood in his body flowed rapidly, the bones in his body made a crackling sound, and a pair of casserole-sized fists came out from time to time.

The whole body became several times larger, stepped in front of Chen Xuan in one step, picked up a fist the size of a casserole and smashed Chen Xuan, as if he was going to smash Chen Xuan to pieces.