After determining the candidates for the first game, Wang Xu began to enter the competition venue under the leadership of the clerk of the Long History Division.

The game took place in an empty square in the Lord's Palace.

Because it was the first game, there were a hundred groups of contestants, and the Holy Lord and the Holy Kings did not come to watch, only the saints from the various domains.

Wang Xu's area is No. 74, which is a bit remote and has not received much attention.

Chengtian Saint is an exception, Jian Jiu is his personal disciple, and he is a dark horse candidate for the martial arts competition, and this game is his great concern.

Sensing the gaze of the Chengtian Sage, Wang Xu smiled back.

Looking at each other, he found that the Chengtian Sage's gaze was very meaningful, as if he said: "You have to lose this game, you have to lose!" ”

"Lose?"

Wang Xu shook his head, he would not lose, he would only win.

Unlike the previous primaries, the primaries are just to compete for a place in the martial arts competition, and it doesn't matter if you lose one or two games, you can successfully advance with three wins out of five.

The finals are different, there are only five games here, and if you lose one, you are doomed to lose the championship.

Therefore, he will not sell anyone's face, if Jian Jiu wants to win, he will defeat him openly.

It's not that he can't afford to lose, if Jian Jiu has that kind of strength, what does it matter if he is in second place.

"There are no rules for the game, and the end signal is kill, unconscious, surrender, and inability to resist, so now please take your places."

Under the referee's complaint, Wang Xu and Jian Jiu prepared separately and stood at the north and south ends respectively.

"Game on!"

With an order, nine arrows were set up with bows, and one arrow was shot towards Wang Xu.

Wang Xu held a long knife in his hand, knocked the feather arrow away with one sword, and dragged the long knife towards Arrow Jiu.

The archery technique of Arrow Nine lies in the fact that one arrow is stronger than the other, and the feeling that the first arrow gives him is just an ordinary eighth-order perfection level, without any bright spots.

Such an attack, Wang Xu just can't resist, and he can't break through his defense, and resisting is just for a better charge.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!!

The blade slashed at the ground, leaving a string of sparks on the floor made of Heavenly Dao stone.

Area 74 is only 10,000 zhang, which is equivalent to 33,000 kilometers.

Such a distance was too close for a high-ranking monk, it was simply close at hand.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xu was in front of Jian Jiu, who opened the bow and arrow for the second time, at the same time as knocking the flying feather arrow.

Jian Jiu didn't panic when he saw this, although such a small competition venue was a little unfavorable to his performance, but he still shot the second arrow unhurriedly.

Bite!!

Wang Xu protected the long knife on his chest, and the tip of the arrow shot at the back of the knife, and the huge impact made him slow down.

At the same time, he also noticed that the second arrow of the ninth arrow was at least thirty percent stronger than the first arrow, and one arrow could kill a monk who had just entered the eighth order.

"Look at the knife!"

Coming and not being rude, Wang Xu raised the knife in his hand, and pointed at the arrow nine is a knife.

Jian Jiu is an archery monk, his physical body is relatively fragile in the same rank, how dare he use his true body to resist Wang Xu's sword.

In an instant, Arrow Nine rose into the air on the spot, and in mid-air, he shot a third arrow at Wang Xu.

Rise!!

The arrow came out like a dragon, and under Wang Xu's gaze, a golden dragon came from the Nine Heavens, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, wanting to swallow him in one bite.

"Open!"

Wang Xu knew that the so-called golden dragon was just a phantom of feather arrows, holding a knife in both hands and slashing at the dragon's head.

This knife directly split the golden dragon's body.

The light flashed, and a severed feathered arrow fell on the spot, and then there was still the shadow of the golden dragon.

"Catch the arrow!"

The nine arrows are like a full moon, and a little cold light gathers on the tip of the arrow.

This is the fourth of the nine arrows that shocked the sky, and once in the primary, Iron Sword Gongzi was injured by this arrow and was defeated.

However, Wang Xu was not the Iron Sword Prince, and the Arrow Ninety-Four Arrows almost nailed the Iron Sword Prince, but it was not enough to nail him to death.

Facing an arrow like a long rainbow running through the sun, Wang Xu did not retreat but advanced, and shouted in a low voice: "The heavenly sword turns, and the sword breaks through the Dragon City!" ”

Rumble!!

The tip of the needle is against Maimang, if the fourth arrow of Arrow Nine is Changhong Guanyue, Wang Xu's knife is the tengu eclipse sun.

Although the rainbow of the moon is radiant, the tengu that encounters the eclipse sun will still be gloomy.

At a glance, the fourth arrow of Arrow Nine seemed to shoot not Wang Xu, but a black hole.

The endless light slammed into the black hole, but the black hole remained unmoved, and the sea swallowed the light into its mouth like a hundred rivers.

After three breaths, the light dissipated and the dust settled.

Wang Xu stood proudly with a long knife in his hand, and thousands of feet away, there was sweat left on Jian Jiu's forehead, obviously the fourth arrow had caused him a lot of burden.

"Your strength is good, this arrow has an invincible demeanor, and an ordinary eighth-order consummation monk will definitely not be able to take it." Wang Xu first expressed his affirmation, then changed his words, and said: "It's a pity that you met me, for the sake of me and Hongyun Casino, I won't embarrass you if I admit defeat now, and if I continue to fight, I won't give you face." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Xu glanced at the Chengtian Sage who was watching the battle.

Chengtian Sage's face was ugly, Jian Jiu was his personal disciple, he had poured countless efforts into Jian Jiu, but he didn't expect Jian Jiu, who could enter the top ten in his mind, actually met his opponent in the first game.

"Arrogance!"

Jian Jiu is also a high-minded and arrogant person, how can he bear it when he hears Wang Xu's words.

"Catch the arrows, fight in all directions!"

Arrow Nine opened his bow again, and the fifth arrow was pulled away, and he visibly aged down.

"Burning Yuanshen, you don't want to die?" Wang Xu frowned slightly, he saw that the cultivation of the ninth arrow was not yet to the point of shooting the fifth arrow, this was forcibly burning the Yuan Shen and fighting for his life.

"Hmph, I see how many times you can burn the Yuan Shen!"

Wang Xu snorted coldly and slashed at the fifth arrow that was fired.

In the next second, just as he was about to slash the feather arrow, the fifth arrow shot by Arrow Nine suddenly split into eight, turning into eight golden dragons and scattering out, shooting at Wang Xu from eight different angles.

Wang Xu's eyes froze, the feeling that these eight golden dragons gave him was actually true, and the power of each arrow was no less than that of the fourth arrow.

"The flying dragon is in the sky, and the sword is infinite!"

Wang Xu rotated the long knife, the golden dragon danced again, Wang Xu danced again, the two sides seemed to be dancing, but in fact, they were secretly killing every step.

Boom Boom!!

Eight golden dragons swarmed up and bit down around Wang Xu.

There was a roar and dust.

After a few breaths, the smoke gradually cleared, and I saw that the floor paved with Heavenly Dao Stones, the quasi-saint was broken, and it changed its appearance like a sandy beach swept by a tornado.

And in the center of the storm, a tall figure stood proudly with a knife in his right hand.

Jian Jiu opened his eyes and found that Wang Xu's shirt had been broken, and there were countless scratches on the flesh under the clothes.

"Not bad, it's good, it hurts me so much, but it's a pity that there are a lot of quantities, the quality is not high, and it can't break my body!"

Wang Xu slammed the hilt of the knife to the ground, and the shredded clothes on his upper body exploded, revealing a rock-solid body.

"Ahh Jian Jiu was shocked, he knew that Wang Xu's physical body was strong, and he had once taken the desperate sword of the Iron Sword Prince.

However, he was confident that his fifth arrow was stronger than the desperate blow of the Iron Sword Prince, and the eight arrows were all shot out, and few of the quasi-saints could resist it.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance, let me see if your sixth arrow has the power of the saint realm!"

Wang Xu is arrogant, and the strength of his physical body is comparable to an innate treasure.

Among the quasi-saints, there is absolutely no one who can hurt him, and he has never fought with a saint, so he doesn't know if he can resist a saint-level attack.

The fifth arrow of Arrow Nine already has the invincible lethality of the eighth order.

The sixth arrow must be stronger than the fifth, and it is likely to burst out with saint-level lethality.

He wanted to see if Arrow Nine's arrows were sharper, or if his own body was stronger, and if Arrow Nine couldn't satisfy him, then he should die.

People who are useless do not need to live.