Chapter 37: Sword Maniac (I)
Listening to everyone's comments, Yang Yao trembled with anger.
Since the awakening of the bloodline, everyone has offered her like a goddess, and when has she been looked down upon like this!
Ouyang Rong saw Yang Yao's embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Since we are all here for the same purpose, why do we have to stand at the door? Why don't we go in together and have a look at Mr. Mu Yi's demeanor?"
"That's what it means!" said everyone in unison.
When the waiter heard this, his face turned grim.
Yang Xiao knows that once he is famous, he will definitely be visited by famous people. Therefore, from the beginning of his temporary residence in the Shura Palace, he used the spirit stones around him to order a few attendants who served him. Tell them that they will not see any guests.
The salaries of these waiters are not high, and one spirit stone is enough to cover their wages for most of the year, so they are very happy to serve Yang Xiao. Bai Cheng and the other three came to visit before, but they were blocked out because of this.
But now, the four major families and the city lord are here, and the strongest five-party forces in Canghai City have gathered, and I am afraid that a small waiter of my own will be a little unstoppable.
When he was in trouble, he heard a burst of cheers from the Shura Palace, and then the name of "Mu Yi" was called sky-high.
"Alright!
The waiter breathed a sigh of relief. This madman is challenging again, and you can let them in!
Because according to Yang Xiao's requirements, they only needed to block the visitors for him while he was cultivating. If you take the stage yourself and others want to come and watch, then there is no need to stop you.
Thinking about it, this waiter directly led everyone to an incomparably luxurious VIP room with an excellent view.
"That's ...... him"
Everyone looked from afar, only to see a black-robed young man standing in a ring with a height of three meters and a length and width of fifty meters. Despite wearing a mask, the transcendent aura exuded from his body amazed everyone.
Just heard a majestic voice in the void: "Mu Yi, what you are challenging today is the death level!"
"—— Uproar"
The audience erupted in a thunderous cheer.
Although nominally Yang Xiao has also challenged the hell-level, but because of the first round of the hell-level, he is an opponent who is one level higher than himself in three consecutive battles, plus the next one hundred and eighty battles, they are all difficult levels. So to this day, Yang Xiao has never fought against a strong person who is two realms higher than himself.
So, when they heard that "Mu Yi" was going to challenge the death level, everyone's eyes were filled with endless fanaticism.
Then, the voice continued, "Your opponent, sword maniac!"
"Ahh
Suddenly, the frenzy in the eyes of the crowd was once again pushed to a peak because of this name.
In that VIP room, people couldn't help but look at Yang Ba, the sword mark on his left eyebrow. And Yang Ba's left eyelid was also beating unnaturally at this moment.
This sword maniac's real name is Jian Yi. He is a lone and strong man, obsessed with swords, belligerent and wild, and thinks highly of himself.
The greatest joy in his life is to face off against the strong. With his superb swordsmanship and the crazy energy that is not afraid of death, even the martial arts cultivators who are two small realms higher than him are afraid of him. Because of this, he also got the nickname of the sword maniac, so that his real name was almost forgotten.
At the beginning, several famous families wanted to recruit him.
As a result, the Yang family "took the lead", and was personally invited by Yang Ba a year ago.
But the sword maniac regarded the invitation as a kind of humiliation to him, and drew his sword without saying a word.
In the end, although Yang Ba's realm was higher than that of the sword maniac, the result of the duel was that Yang Ba's left eye with that scar forever, and the sword maniac retreated.
With Yang Ba's experience, several other families gave up the idea of recruiting him.
And the sword maniac later left Canghai City and disappeared for more than a year. But I didn't expect to meet here again today.
Obviously, his thirst for war made him unable to continue to remain calm after hearing Mu Yi's name.
The next moment, an incomparably fierce sword intent rose into the sky, and a guy with unkempt hair, unshaven beard, and raunchy style jumped into the ring.
He carried a long sword on his back, his body was slightly rickety, his eyelids drooped, and he looked listless.
If it weren't for the host saying his name, you would be hard-pressed to associate it with that famous sword maniac.
You wouldn't even think that this guy who looks a little vicissitudes of life is actually twenty-five or sixteen years old.
And when he saw him in person, Yang Ba's eyes suddenly burned with a flame of hatred and jealousy.
At this moment, the odds of this battle have been calculated, and it is one to two.
Although in the previous ten days, Yang Xiao had already shown terrifying strength. But in the end, it's just a difficulty-level challenge, not the same as a death-level. Moreover, the reputation and strength of the sword maniac are there, so in this round, Yang Xiao is somewhat unfavorable.
"Your name is Mu Yi?" Seeing that the sword maniac didn't look up at all, he asked very indifferently.
"That's right!" Yang Xiao nodded.
"I originally thought that Mu Yi, who had become famous during this time, would be such a powerful existence. But I didn't expect that you were just a kid from the seventh level of the bloodline realm!"
Everyone could hear the contempt in the words of this sword madman.
"The seventh level of the bloodline realm, what about it?" Yang Xiao said very calmly.
"What's the matter? Hmph! My sword maniac has always only fought against people whose realm is higher than himself. However, I also know the rules of this ring, once you come up, you must distinguish between life and death!
"Hiss ——"
Everyone gasped.
Without absolute self-confidence, who would dare to speak like that?
And many people began to worry about Yang Xiao.
After all, as the sword maniac himself said, he has always faced off against people whose realm is higher than himself. And Yang Xiao is two levels lower than him.
"Brother, who do you think will win this battle?" Yang Yao said in a low voice.
"I don't know," Yang Ba's face was extremely solemn, "But I think, that Mu Yi should be more auspicious!"
As soon as these words came out, Bai Cheng and the others, even Ouyang Kong, nodded slightly. Obviously, they are all a little optimistic about Yang Xiao. After all, the sword maniac himself has the ability to fight beyond the level, and at the same time, his realm is two inches higher than Yang Xiao.
"I think Na Mu will win!" Suddenly, a touching voice came.
"Why is Sister Rong so confident?" Yang Yao said coldly.
"I can't say why," Ouyang Rong didn't mind Yang Yao's eyes, and still smiled, "It's better for us to make a bet like them." Only between you and me. As for the bet, it's just a bloodline spirit stone, what do you think?"
"Okay!" Yang Yao didn't hesitate at all, and immediately agreed, "I want to see who kills the deer this time!"
Ouyang Rong nodded slightly. The next moment, I saw her take out a spirit stone from the Void Ring. Yang Yao gritted his teeth and placed a spirit stone opposite it.
In the ring, Yang Xiao didn't know that the two beauties here were gambling with themselves, he looked at the crazy eyes of the sword maniac, and smiled faintly: "Let me make three moves? You are quite confident, so thank you!"
After that, I saw Yang Xiao draw out the Flowing Blood Sword, and then dance three times in front of him at will, just like a three-year-old child playing with a toy.
"Okay, the three moves have passed, Your Excellency, please!" Yang Xiao said lightly with the horizontal sword in his hand.
"Heh, I really don't know if this kid is arrogant or really capable!"
For a while, the audience was boiling. Obviously, Yang Xiao's self-confidence made them feel burned to the extreme.
"Hehe, it's not a small guts!"
The sword maniac's slightly rickety body let out a soft snort.
In the next second, his eyes opened suddenly, and two sharp and cold rays of light suddenly shot out. Seeing this light, Yang Ba's body in the VIP room trembled inexplicably.
Once bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid of the well rope.
Even if his current realm is higher than that of a sword maniac, Yang Ba still finds that in front of this look, his combat power cannot completely burst out.