Chapter Seventy-Six: An Unusual Swordsman
As soon as Chen Wusheng and his party came out of the cashing hall, they heard a deafening shout from the gladiatorial arena. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
I saw that on the highest raised ring, a corpse with a severed head fell straight down.
Chen Wusheng was a little curious, he waited for others to go in and delay for a while, and something interesting seemed to happen in the ring. He glanced in the ring and asked the steward of the gladiatorial arena guarding the door, "What is the situation now?" ”
The other party saw that Chen Wusheng and his party came out of the hall behind him, and knew that the other party was a monk who had just entered the Xuan-level list, so he didn't dare to be sloppy, and replied respectfully: "You enter with the front foot, and a deadly swordsman will come to the ring with the back foot." All the monks who fought with him were killed by him, and they all died tragically, this is already the eighth, and the death is good, but the head is moved. The first few were either stopped and killed by him, or were split in half, and some were even cut into several pieces. Every time he finished fighting, someone had to go up to clean the venue, and even deliberately changed the ring twice. ”
Chen Wusheng was a little displeased when he heard this, and it is true that everyone who went to the ring signed a life and death agreement, indicating that they knew that life and death were fateful and did not complain about others. But Chen Wusheng doesn't think that this can be used as a reason to kill people at will, and it is not easy for everyone to get to this point.
"Is it just a knife?" Yang Nuotong asked thoughtfully.
"Yes! Each of that swordsman's swords was domineering, and the sword qi he slashed out carried a tyrannical shock wave formed by his true qi. The speed of the shock wave was as fast as a blast of wind, and only a shadow could be seen flashing, and the opponent on the other side was torn apart. Even if you dodge at the beginning, it's useless, and you can't escape that shockwave at all. It wasn't that no one tried to fend off the shockwave, but unfortunately the result was the same, the weapons shattered at the touch of a button, and they were then killed in consternation. ”
"Well, I've been in the arena for more than ten years, and I've never seen a monk as vicious as he is. No matter how bad it is, it will be polite, leaving room for people, which is like him, killing people like hemp, and doing it without saying a word. ”
"How old is the other party?" Yi Yali, who had been silently following behind Chen Wusheng and them, suddenly asked.
"I can't believe it, I've read the information he filled, and I'm only seventeen years old this year......
"What's his name?" Iyari became agitated.
The steward didn't understand why Ilya suddenly became excited, but he still chose to answer: "The name is Ann What Wood Comer." ”
"An Jiamu!"
"Yes, that's the name. How do you know? The steward voiced everyone's doubts.
With an excited expression on her face, Iyari said, "He is a companion who came out of the same batch as me, but we are separated, and I have been looking for his whereabouts, and I haven't heard from him for more than half a year." ”
After Yi Yali finished speaking, Luna was the first to be stunned, she felt that Chen Wusheng was not yet twenty years old and had been on the Xuanji List, and now there was an even younger one.
"Since it's Iyari's kindred, let's go check it out." Chen Wusheng was very interested in the people of the Snow Wolf Clan in Northern Xinjiang, who had always been synonymous with loyalty and ability.
At this moment, in the ring, a thin young man with gray hair and pale skin like Iyari was carrying a two-handed knife.
Except for the unique hair of the Snow Wolf Clan in Northern Xinjiang, the appearance of the young man is mediocre, and he can only be regarded as delicate. He is neither handsome nor masculine, and he will not make much impression when thrown into the crowd except to remember his white hair. His face was emaciated, but the clothes he was wearing were of the highest quality, and the big knife in his hand turned out to be a blue weapon strengthened to the fifth order.
Chen Wusheng turned around and said to Yi Yali with a smile: "How do I feel that I also came out of the tribe, and people are much better than you." You see, clothes are more expensive than you (your clothes are not much better than conservative underwear, although men like them very much), and if I hadn't made one for you during the day, the weapon he used now would definitely be better than yours, well, the cultivation is also stronger than yours. ”
Unexpectedly, Yi Yali did not show the slightest embarrassed expression, but said with a lot of doubts: "Strange, he is the weakest one among our group, I have protected him several times on the way, why haven't I seen him for half a year, and become so strong, do I recognize the wrong person?" ”
The speaker has no intention of listening, as a person who borrows the corpse to return the soul, and when he learned from Xiao Bei that he was not the only mission target of the ghost clan, Chen Wusheng thought that there were other reborn people in this world.
At that time, when he learned that he was not the only evil spirit who escaped from the underworld, Chen Wusheng asked: "Isn't I the only one in the world who has a soul problem?" ”
Xiao Bei gave a positive answer to this.
For the same "same kind" who borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul, Chen Wusheng felt a little complicated in his heart, and none of the people who could do this would be good, including himself. Xiao Bei said that people who have died once have a great obsession with living, and will do some unscrupulous things for this. They often have a disregard for life, so they are likely to commit a lot of murder.
This is also why the underworld wants to send the ghost clan war concubines to hunt down these reborns, and if they are left alone, they will definitely cause a catastrophe. Think about it, the emperors recorded in history, in order to find a way to live forever, have done all kinds of ridiculous things, let alone people who have come back from the dead.
So when Chen Wusheng heard Yi Yali say that the other party was worse than her half a year ago, it aroused Chen Wusheng's vigilance.
"Yi Yali is only at the middle and lower level of the Yellow Extreme Realm, and because of this, she was placed in the lowest group during the subject two exam."
"This young man named An Jiamu is even inferior to Yi Yali's strength, and he can become a master of the Xuanji Realm in less than half a year? If it really depends on talent, it is impossible, how can it be so coincidental, just in the half a year of separation, suddenly awakened and enlightened, and then cultivated by leaps and bounds. ”
"I can say that I encountered an adventure in the demon country, got the favor of the demon clan alliance leader to kill Ji, and got a panacea to help me break through. Speaking of which, it seems that there are already rumors that I am Su Lingyue's illegitimate son or lover, and I feel that I have been taken advantage of by her. Chen Wusheng teased himself.
"It took me almost four months to get to where I am now, and he doesn't look bad."
Chen Wusheng looked at the other party thoughtfully.
The young man standing in the ring at this moment, looking from a distance, could see Xiao Shou's true qi stirring on him, and a large patch of blood was stained on his bright clothes. The arrogant eyes scanned the audience, and it didn't seem to take anyone on the field seriously.
However, Chen Wusheng noticed that the other party swept towards his side with an imperceptible gaze from time to time.
[He's already noticed Iyari?] Not like. 】
At this moment, a cold laugh came from the distance: "Big nephew, I haven't seen you for more than three years, I really miss my cousin very much!" ”
When Chen Wusheng heard the prestige, he saw a handsome man of his age, and walked over without hurrying. What's more, he also has an acquaintance by his side, Xing Yufei, who has just been divorced by himself.