The competition area is full of people, and low opinions are frequent.

Some people get it.

Some people still don't understand.

But no matter what kind of people they have, what kind of ideas they have, there is almost only one one person who finally puts it into action, that is, they will sweep the arena and fight freely.

Xiaoyao uses them as a furnace to cultivate his own kendo.

Raising swords with war, in the end, is still a degree of contempt for them.

"I'm coming!"

"I'm coming!"

……

From time to time, a player shouted from under the arena.

Of course.

They also have self-knowledge, if they know that their strength is really unable to fight against the players who are free, how can they not want to go to the stage, after all, this battle is directly displayed in front of the entire Taitufeng player masters, winning is face, losing is also face, since they know that they are still defeated, of course they will not choose to go to the stage.

Those who are willing to come to power.

At least he thinks that his strength can be long and short, and he will fight for a long time.

Many strong people are waiting.

Time goes on, and the battle lasts for more than an hour, and most of the players who come to the stage belong to the top level of the top powerhouse, and there are still very few players at the level of the world's powerhouse.

"His sword is stronger!"

“……”

More and more masters are noticing this.

Their expressions began to calm down from their original residual anger, and they began to think about Xiaoyao's purpose, and they soon found a reason, that is, Xiaoyao was using them as a test stone to temper kendo.

Finally.

After defeating hundreds of top masters, the world's strongest couldn't help but sweep onto the high platform.

"Sword."

"I want a no-nonsense offense, I don't need to defend!"

Xiaoyao's heart is becoming more and more clear.

Talking about a hundred years on paper, it is better to be on the battlefield for a year, just over an hour, which makes his understanding of kendo deeper and deeper

The sword is flashing.

The sword roared softly, and the whole person was like an incomparably sharp sword.

Zheng~

The long sword was drawn as fast as the opposite player's gaze, and before the stab, the air in front of the entire sword body was slightly blasted in this extremely fast stab.

【Vajra Arm】

Brilliant golden rays burst out from the arms of the black-robed eagle-eyed man.

Two arms.

It was like being poured with metal, extremely hard, and in the middle of the low drink, he slammed his fist into the side of the long sword.

The blade of the sword is slightly curved.

Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent, but the speed rushed into his arms faster, the sword body was picked, and it stabbed again from the bottom to the top, the sword was surrounded, and the sharp sword directly tore through the black robe, cutting the blood marks.

March maple leaves.

Taitu Palace ranked ninety-nine, his strength was comparable to that of the world's strongest, and his arms were tempered by him to be extremely hard.

At this moment, his face was extremely solemn.

The sword of the free.

Even his arms didn't dare to touch the tip of the sword, so he could only use a roundabout method.

"Bang!"

The figures were staggered, the March maple leaf slammed into the ground, the whole person jumped high, and a strong sense of gold and iron burst out in his eyes in vain, his arms moved, and his body crossed several meters to meet the top of Xiaoyao's head.

There are no purple gold thunder eyes.

There is no Xuanye sword intent.

Xiaoyao's strength is only comparable to the high-level level of the world's powerhouse, and in the face of March Maple Leaf's all-out blow, he did not flinch in his eyes, there was no fear, and there was a madness of burning battle intent.

He doesn't retreat, he advances.

As his waist twisted, he slapped the Blood Rainbow Sword with both palms.

Shout~

With a light groan, the Blood Rainbow Sword slashed through the sky and burst out.

"Attack!"

"Only attack!"

The sound and shout resounded through his heart, and the moment his body burst out of the Blood Rainbow Sword, he directly kicked up, and the sword qi surrounded his fingertips, constantly bouncing, instilling and rushing into the Blood Rainbow Sword.

Bang!!

Less than a breath in time.

The golden mang and the sword mang met in the air, and the layers of invisible impact swept out, and in the illusion, Xiaoyao felt a powerful impact coming, and his hair danced wildly in the hurricane. But his body was not affected in the slightest, in the eyes of many players below the arena, at this moment, he seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, directly impacting the staggered sword, grabbing the blood rainbow sword as fast as lightning, the sword light flashed, and the sharp sword tip stopped in front of March Maple Leaf's heart.

"I lost!"

The wind dispersed, the noise stopped, and March Maple Leaf was unwilling to let out a low cry and turned around and left directly.

Stage.

Xiaoyao lowered his head slightly.

That moment of staggering made him catch something, but it was only a flash of inspiration, and it quickly disappeared, and he desperately wanted to grasp that glimmer of inspiration, but he couldn't grasp it.

"Who's coming?!"

If you don't understand, then fight again!

The defeat of Maple Leaf in March made the expressions of many strong people below even more solemn.

"Doesn't anyone dare to fight?"

Laughing and provocative. For him, these strong people are stepping stones to sharpen himself, how can he allow this to happen, he would rather be arrogant, and he must achieve this goal.

"Escape!"

"You're too arrogant!"

The audience finally aroused public anger because of the words of Xiaoyao.

This moment.

Not only those world-famous powerhouses, but even ordinary top powerhouses have angry faces and angry eyes. In the crowd, the faces of Red Zhan, Night Demon and others also looked a little ugly. Although they knew the purpose of Xiaoyao's words, no matter who they were, they would inevitably feel angry when they heard such arrogant words.

But soon they calmed down.

"I'm going to fight!"

"I'm going to fight too!"

……

There was a burst of rage among the players.

War~

Those who come freely will not refuse, as long as they come to power, they will fight happily!

Ten minutes.

Half an hour.

an hour.

……

His body was soaked in blood red, and he couldn't breathe well, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

The sword is sharper.

……

He straightened out, gasping for air, his sword pointing far down.

There was a fighting spirit in his eyes.

Countless strong people were shocked, from the initial anger to the horror at the moment, they were frightened by the perseverance of the free fight, more and more strong people were defeated, and there were more and more injuries on his body, but they still did not retreat.

The shadow of the sword is still the same.

The fighting spirit is still impressive.

……

Five hours.

There were more than 150 battles, except for the top 50 or so people at the beginning, all of them were among the world's strongest people. Up to now, although relying on the effect of the elixir has made him still have a surplus of Qi and Sea Xuan Qi, his spirit and spirit are extremely tired.

Zheng~

In the crowd, it was extremely quiet.

Red Zhan finally stepped forward and walked to the arena step by step.

Many eyes looked.

With every step, Chi Zhan's body burst out with stronger sword intent, scorching heat and rage. It was as if the fierce beast with its fangs hidden slowly opened its bloody mouth, and the hearts of the players were stirring in silence.

"Red War!"

"He's finally shot!"

Taitu Peak, the name of the Red War is not inferior to Xiaoyao, in the hearts of all players, his strength is definitely comparable to Xiaoyao! At this moment, seeing that he finally made a move, the entire arena fell silent for a moment.

This battle.

It could be the ultimate battle!

Stage.

Xiaoyao gasped for breath, his excited eyes followed the steps of the red war, and finally sank, extremely dignified. He stared at Chi Zhan, the Xuan Qi in his body was spinning at a high speed, and his heart was constantly taking advantage of the calm.

Just a little bit!

It's just a little bit there!

The battle intent in Xiaoyao's eyes burned wildly, and the Blood Rainbow Sword let out bursts of excited screams.

Just a dozen steps.

But it seems that a long time has passed, and when the Red War officially stepped on the high platform, two eyes with strong fighting intent intertwined in the air, bursting with amazing light.

"The ...... of this war"

"I won't keep my hand" Chi Zhan said in a deep voice: "I know that you are learning the sword, and I also need you to help me understand the sword!" "He was a burly man, and he drank like a scorching flame.

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