Wang Xiaoshi didn't say any more, and continued to look at the battle platform.

Finally, the fifteen-year-old deadly swordsman ushered in the tenth battle.

The person who befriended him was an old man ranked twentieth on the list, the sevenfold peak of the martial arts realm, Zhang Su.

It's a pity that it was still just a sword, and Zhang Su died under his sword, turned into a headless corpse, and fell in a pool of blood.

It's so invincible!

Win ten games in a row, each with only one sword.

Even if it is facing a martial artist, it is no exception.

Such a young swordsman is even more rebellious than the performance of the Nine Princes a few days ago!

Soon, the person in charge of the arena competed to evaluate his performance on the battlefield.

Eleventh on the list!

This is because no one can force him to use his true strength, so he is evaluated as the eleventh on the list. If he shows all his true strength, he may be ranked even higher.

At least the top 10 masters on the list

The swordsman who killed him, the sword idiot, still had a cold and ruthless face, carrying a bloody iron sword, and walked down from the battle platform.

Not happy or sad!

It wasn't until his gaze fell on Yan Guogong that his eyes narrowed slightly, and he arched his hand slightly: "I have won ten games." ”

Yan Guogong looked at Wang Xiaoshi with a laugh, and said coldly: "His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, this is one of my house slaves, and he is still a little talented in martial arts, and his strength is barely strong, how about it, do you want to play a few tricks with my house slaves?"

The sword idiot looked at Wang Xiaoshi with a calm face.

"Well, it depends on whether he has the qualifications or not. Wang Xiaoshi's face was calm, lazily ignoring Yan Guogong, and slowly walked into the arena.

"Huh! it's kind of interesting!" Yan Guogong's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

Perhaps, killing Wang Xiaoshi on the battle platform is also a very interesting thing.

Yan Guogong beckoned to the sword idiot and said, "Sword idiot, come here!"

"Master, what do you command?" said the sword idiot.

Yan Guogong said coldly: "Look at the young man on the battle platform carefully, he is the target we want to assassinate, after a while, you will compete with him and take the opportunity to kill him!"

"In my eyes, there are only two kinds of people, one is the living and the other is the dead. Either he dies or I die. ”

The sword idiot's eyes stared at the battle platform, his eyes became extremely sharp, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sword.

"It's only been three days, why did the Ninth Prince come to the arena again?

"Unlikely!"

"It's only been such a short period of time, even if your cultivation improves, it won't improve too much. ”

"No one in the Great Martial Kingdom has ever been able to defeat the top ten warriors on the human list, it's too difficult, even the original Seventh Prince didn't do it. ”

......

Each of the top ten martial artists on the list has the strength to fight against ten martial artists of the same realm at the same time.

Therefore, it is definitely not an easy task to become the number one strong person on the list.

Basically, the powerhouse who is the first on the list is dominated by the genius of the Hou State.

It's like that deadly swordsman swordsman, who seems to be able to kill a human warrior with a single sword. However, he would never be able to be the top ten martial artists on the Ten Swords Killing List.

"If the Ninth Prince has broken through to the sixth level of the Martial Arts Realm, as long as he doesn't meet those old guys who are in the top five on the list, it shouldn't be difficult to win five games!"

"Wait and see! Since the Ninth Prince dares to come to the arena, he must be quite sure. ”

......

"Nine Princes, you have finally come to the arena again! Last time, it was your luck that won against me. This time, you're not so lucky!"

Shangguan Zhenglie's eyes were cold, and he was the first to walk towards the battle platform.

Wang Xiaoshi stared at Shangguan Zhenglie, who was standing opposite, and said, "You want to be the first to challenge me?"

"Of course, are you afraid of defeat in the first battle?" Shangguan Zhenglie said.

"Okay!"

Wang Xiaoshi nodded lightly, stretched out one, and made a gesture of invitation to Shangguan Zhenglie.

Shangguan Zhenglie stared at Wang Xiaoshi's other sword, and said, "Deal with me, you don't use a sword?"

"I don't need to use my sword yet. Wang Xiaoshi said.

"If you dare to despise my son, you will pay the price for your arrogance. Shangguan Zhenglie was very angry, feeling that Wang Xiaoshi was deliberately humiliating him.

You must know that in the battle three days ago, if it wasn't for his misjudgment, he would not have been defeated by Wang Xiaoshi at all.

He wants to regain his lost face in the same place.

"Sparkle!"

Shangguan Zhenglie directly displayed the congenital-level martial art "Meteor Chasing Sword", and stabbed out with a sword, and the air around the blade made a "pop" sound.

Compared with three days ago, Shangguan Zhenglie's attainments in swordsmanship have improved again.

The Meteor Chasing Sword Technique displayed was exquisite, flowing and flowing, and it actually made a piercing sword sound.

This should be Shangguan Zhenglie's real strength.

Wang Xiaoshi was as steady as Mount Tai, raised his arm, stretched out two fingers, and directly clamped the Meteor Chasing Moon Sword in Shangguan Zhenglie.

"Bang!"

Finger flick.

A powerful concussive force passed from the sword body to Shangguan Zhenglie's arm.

"Smack!"

The sound of bones breaking rang out.

Shangguan Zhenglie's tiger head shattered, the bones of his arm were broken, and the sword in the middle fell to the ground with a clang.

"You...... How did your cultivation become so strong?" Shangguan Zhenglie took seven steps back, half of his body was numb from the shock, and he felt like he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and it was difficult to move his fingers.

Wang Xiaoshi defeated him with just two fingers.

Wang Xiaoshi withdrew his two fingers and said indifferently: "You are no longer my right!"

defeated Shangguan Zhenglie with two fingers, and Wang Xiaoshi naturally shocked the audience.

Even a sevenfold martial artist in the martial arts realm could not defeat Shangguan Zhenglie so easily.

"It's getting more and more interesting!" Yan Guogong sat up straight, staring at Wang Xiaoshi standing on the battle platform, and the sneer on his face became even stronger.

In the next six battles, the people who challenged Wang Xiaoshi were the top 20 warriors on the list.

Ranked 24th on the list of people, Huashu.

Ranked nineteenth on the list, Huo Yi.

Ranked thirteenth on the list, Wang Linsheng.

ranked twenty-seventh on the list, Wang Qing.

Ranked ninth on the list, Zhang Genshu.

Without exception, they were all defeated by Wang Xiaoshi. All of them were defeated in one move, and no one could force Wang Xiaoshi to use a second move.

Among them, the most powerful martial artist on the list was Zhang Genshu, who was ranked ninth, and was a master of the eightfold martial arts realm, but he was still slapped out by Wang Xiaoshi and knocked off the battlefield.

"It's terrible to lose seven of the top twenty martial artists in a row, and all of them are defeated in one move!"

"It's only been three days, and what a terrifying state has the Ninth Prince's cultivation reached?"

"Martial arts wizards, they really can't be looked at with common sense. ”

In the arena of the people's list, there was a heated discussion, which was quite incredible.

Those young and beautiful aristocratic ladies were even more beautiful, staring at Wang Xiaoshi standing on the battle platform with adoring eyes.