Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, Matt and Blue Dragon were taken to a closed building, around the building, the guards were tight, Matt looked at it generally, those guarding the door were sixth-level swordsmen, Matt was very puzzled, what kind of person was so powerful, using sixth-level swordsmen to guard the door.

Soon, Matt and the others came to the iron door made of fine iron, in front of the door, two old men stood there, Matt was surprised to find that their strength was impossible to see through by himself, which was incredible.

"How could it be, how could this be" Matt kept asking himself in his heart, what kind of person, what force, could have such a powerful force.

"Could it be the Holy See of Light" This was Matt's first reaction, but it was quickly vetoed by Matt, it is unlikely to be the Holy See of Light, so who could it be?

"Elder" The middle-aged man came to the two old men and said respectfully.

"Well, are they the ones who participated in this competition?" asked one of the old men.

"Yes, Elder Sword," the middle-aged man said.

"It's just that this one probably doesn't have the strength of a ninth-level swordsman, why is he here!" Another elder asked.

"Elder Hui Luo, only one of the two of them participated in the competition, and the other was just his partner."

"Well, then let's take the other one down."

"It's the Elder"

The middle-aged man said that he was about to pull the blue dragon away.

"What are you going to do?" Matt saw and quickly grabbed the blue dragon.

"Inside is the arena of the Nine District Fighting Conference, he naturally can't enter, but don't worry, I won't hurt him until I hear from you, but if you move strong now, do you think you have hope?"

"You guys!"

"Okay, third child, take him down"

"It's Elder Sword"

"What the hell are you going to do?" Matt asked, looking at the two men in front of him, known as the Elders, with a disgraceful face.

At this time, the old man, known as the Sword Elder, was holding the report left by the middle-aged man: "Hehe, ninth-level swordsman, codenamed Beastmaster"

"Do you volunteer to participate in the life-and-death competition, life and death matter," Elder Luo suddenly asked loudly.

"Hmph, do I have a choice?" said Matt sarcastically.

"Hehe, of course, you don't" Elder Sword suddenly laughed.

"Then, please enter the Ninth District Arena"

After Elder Sword finished speaking, the two of them flashed to the side at the same time, and the iron door in the middle suddenly opened, and a gloomy aura rushed to his face.

"Please," Elder Luo and Elder Jian bowed at the same time.

With the gates closed again, Matt had arrived in what was known as the Ninth District.

Three days later, the headquarters of the Holy See of Light

"How's it going?" said the Pope of Light, sitting on his top and asking the seventh bishop, who knelt below, Keschia, who was in charge of intelligence.

"Report to Your Majesty, since Matt was forced into a life-and-death competition, we have lost the news, Your Majesty, you also know that those old things in the competition have never given us the Holy See face, therefore"

"Okay, don't say it, keep observing, ten days later, the life and death competition will be over"

"Your Majesty"

Looking at the figure of Keschia gradually leaving, the Pope was silent, the competition conference, that mysterious powerhouse, Agura III had witnessed his demeanor with his own eyes, thinking of him, Pope Agula III was frightened, he seemed to have the strength to destroy the world, even His Majesty the Holy Emperor was unwilling to provoke, but fortunately, that person didn't seem to think very highly of this continent, as long as the people of the Bright Church didn't provoke him, they would keep to themselves.

In three days, it has been three days since Matt entered the ninth district, and in the past three days, Matt has seen six ninth-level powerhouses, of course, these people are no longer alive, they were all killed by Matt, those are all ninth-level powerhouses, outside, no matter who it is, it can be said to be a strong party, after all, there are too few swordsmen, but here, they have become so worthless.

"What's going on!" In a private room in the auditorium of the ninth district, a man dressed in black stood there, and behind him, Elder Jian and Elder Luo were on either side.

"Your Excellency, why did your Excellency ask us to focus on that young man? Although his strength has reached the level of the ninth rank upper rank, there are many of us here who are also at the ninth level of the upper rank, and there are also people at the peak of the ninth level!" Elder Sword asked respectfully.

"Hmph, do you need to explain so much to your master's words?" the messenger snorted coldly, and said without looking back.

Hearing the emissary's cold voice, the two elders couldn't help but shudder.

"Oh, no, no, we naturally don't speculate on the intentions of the adults," Elder Sword hurriedly replied.

"Hmph," the black-clothed messenger added, "Is there a competition for him today?"

"Oh, yes, he still has one more game today, and then he will prepare for the second round tomorrow," Elder Luo replied, and then asked curiously, "But the strange thing is that no matter how much he was injured the day before, he can basically recover the next day!"

"I don't know about this."

"Isn't it even clear to the envoy?" said Elder Sword as he paused, as a chill emanated from the black-clothed envoy's body.

Long

"Let them play," the black-clothed messenger said lightly.

"Yes, my lord, I will arrange it" Elder Sword breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly replied, while at the same time blaming himself in his heart, "Why did you ask such a question that should not be asked?"

"In the last game of the first round of the first group of the ninth district, the beastmaster vs. the god of death, please play on both sides" Through amplification magic, the sound spread throughout the entire ninth district.

Hearing the voice, a middle-aged man had already stepped into the ring with a sword, and Matt also took out two bottles of the Fountain of Life and the Fountain of Elements from the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram in case of an emergency.

"Hey, what about that guy from the Beastmaster, let him come up and send him to death" As soon as the Grim Reaper came on stage, he shouted loudly, and the audience was also full of people at this time, and they all shouted loudly in response, of course, some of these people were contestants who participated in the competition, and some were people who were qualified to come to watch the life and death contest.

Matt walked up slowly with the Canglong Sword, this was Matt's first time using the Canglong Sword in this life-and-death competition, because in advance, Matt had already known that the opponent this time was a swordsman close to the peak of the ninth level, and his strength was stronger than Matt.

Looking at Matt's appearance, there was a strange look in the eyes of the Grim Reaper, not because of Matt's young sensitive eyes, nor a disdainful look for Matt, but a bloodthirsty light, yes, yes, it was a bloodthirsty light, no wonder it was called Death.

"Hmph, you're the Beastmaster!" Death asked, staring at Matt tightly.

"That's right," Matt nodded calmly. Although the opponent is very strong, Matt still maintains a normal heart, because only in this way can he bring out his best strength.

"It's good that you've come so far," Death complimented, and then changed the conversation and said, "Unfortunately, you can only come here, and today I will end your life"

"Hehe, huh, let's try it then," Matt was still so bland.

"Okay, both sides are ready, the competition begins" The sound of the beginning of the competition spread throughout the venue.

As the saying goes, the first strike is stronger, and the second strike suffers, as soon as the words fell, Matt moved, and carried the meteor step, Matt's body, suddenly, seemed to disappear.

Meteor Step, which Matt suddenly realized on the first day of the competition, was also related to the first opponent at that time, it was his meteor sword technique that inspired Matt, and Matt used it in his steps to create such a move.

The lion fights the rabbit, and still uses all his strength. Although the strength of the Grim Reaper was stronger than Matt's, he still went all out, and seeing Matt's body suddenly disappear into the air, the Grim Reaper hurriedly guarded carefully.

"The Beastmaster player looks very serious, as soon as he comes up, he uses his special skill, Meteor Step, I don't know if the Grim Reaper player can resist it? Let's wait and see" The voice of amplification magic appeared again at the right time.

The god of death carefully guarded against it, and transported the fighting qi of his whole body, and the cyan fighting qi continued to surge, wrapping his whole body.

Suddenly, Matt's figure appeared behind the Grim Reaper, and Matt picked up his sword and prepared to stab.

"Here" suddenly the Grim Reaper burst out and slashed at Matt with a strong slash.

This is a desperate move, if it continues, although Matt can succeed, but, in this way, Matt will also be slashed by the Grim Reaper's greatsword.

Matt hurriedly rolled over and opened up, and the fighting spirit of the Grim Reaper swung on the ground, striking a deep gap.

"So strong" in the audience, everyone couldn't help but secretly praise, thinking about the thick boulder ring, just like that, what a lot of power it was, Matt couldn't help but secretly rejoice, just made his own decision, otherwise now, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up.

"Hmph, although your move is very strong, there is a flaw, that is, when you stop to make a killing move, your body will pause for a moment, so, Matt, your move is useless to me."

"What" Matt couldn't have imagined that the other party had discovered the weakness of his trick.

"Isn't it strange to tell you, in fact, I have already observed your previous battles, so I am very impressed by this trick of yours!" said the Grim Reaper, standing there, holding a giant sword, staring at Matt.

For a while, Matt and the Grim Reaper all fell silent, and for a long time, no one moved.

"Oh no, the Grim Reaper and the Beastmaster have all stopped, what do they want to do?"

"Hurry up, fight quickly" Some people in the audience were impatient.

Still in the box, the black-clothed messenger, with a pair of eyes exposed, looked at Matt tightly.

"What are you capable of making your master pay so much attention to you, let me take a good look," the black-clothed messenger said to himself coldly, curious about Matt on this occasion.