Hiding this matter in his heart, Ye Lingyun moved his gaze behind Liu Siren.

The gaze is calm, without a trace of mood swings.

Looking at the three round platforms behind Liu Siren, he pondered in his heart.

Just as Ye Lingyun was pondering, people outside came in one after another.

After everyone gathered, Liu Siren in front stepped forward and said loudly: "Your Highness is very grateful for all of you to come to serve in my six doors." ”

Liu Siren said, bowing down to show his gratitude.

"Next, a token representing the identity will be issued, this token is exclusive to the six doors, remember not to lose it."

After speaking, Liu Siren's eyes gestured to the meteor beside him.

Meteor understood, and immediately asked people to come up with a plate containing tokens.

One by one, the tokens were handed over to everyone present.

After all the signs were handed over to the corresponding people, Liu Siren stepped forward and said loudly: "Everyone, the token in your hand is your symbol in the six doors.

The bronze token represents that you are a third-rate realm, and you are a bronze catcher......

The above is the introduction of the token, and the next thing I want to say is that the six doors were first built, and the first batch of catchers has three chances to challenge at this moment, and there is only one chance to get the competition. If you want to be promoted in the future, it will not be as simple as it is today. ”

After speaking, Liu Siren stood aside, pointed to the ring behind him and said, "If anyone wants to challenge, go to the ring." ”

As soon as Liu Siren's voice fell, more than a dozen people rushed to the ring.

You fight for me, three of these dozen people stand in the ring.

These three people are all middle-aged men, two second-rate realms and one first-class realm.

I only heard one of the middle-aged men in the second-rate realm take the first step and say loudly: "I want to challenge you!" ”

The man held out his hand and pointed to one of the people in the crowd.

The crowd looked over and saw that the challenged was a young man who looked to be about twenty years old.

Everyone looked at the token in the young man's hand, and Gu was shocked.

In the hand of this young man, it is actually a silver token that represents the first-class realm.

The person who challenged was named Liu Hu, nicknamed Tiger Dao, and he could be described as a veteran second-rate martial artist.

This young man is young, and he is very hung against Liu Hu, the tiger knife!

In another ring, a middle-aged man who was also a second-rate martial artist saw that the person he wanted to challenge was challenged by others in advance, and he immediately looked regretful.

Some people complain that they didn't challenge earlier; Some people also feel that since young people can be awarded silver tokens, they naturally have a reason, and choose to wait and see; There are also people who just watch the show.

Ye Lingyun ignored the gaze and words of others, with a cold face, holding a sword covered in an ice blue scabbard in his hand, wearing a power suit with blue lines on a white background, and slowly walked to the ring where the challenger was.

In the crowd, Ma Yu saw Ye Lingyun, and the look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his heart was shocked.

"This makeup, if you wear a mask, you will be a cold sword god of war!"

"Ye Lingyun is the God of Cold Sword War! No wonder it felt a little familiar when they first met, it turned out that he was the God of Cold Sword War. ”

Ma Yu was shocked in his heart, it is said that the cold sword god of war is the top master in the rivers and lakes, specializing in hunting the evildoer, it is said that as soon as the cold sword god of war comes out of the sword, it will make people feel a piercing chill, and as long as the cold sword god of war makes a move, no villain can survive.

Therefore, people in the martial arts call him the god of cold sword war.

Knowing Ye Lingyun's hidden identity, Ma Yu looked at the middle-aged uncle in the ring, his eyes full of pity.

"Boy, count yourself unlucky to meet your eldest brother and me." Liu Hu looked at Ye Lingyun with a look of ambition.

"Old." Hearing this, Ye Lingyun spit out a word lightly, and his indifferent tone sounded very contemptuous.

Sure enough, Liu Hu was gritted his teeth by Ye Lingyun's cold and indifferent words.

"Boy, you are very sharp-tongued, I want to teach you a good lesson, so that you can respect your elders."

Boom!

As he spoke, Liu Hu pulled out the knife and threw the scabbard under the stage.

Bang dang!

A crisp voice sounded, and Liu Hu stared at Ye Lingyun fiercely.

The big knife in Liu Hu's hand, which was galloping, brought a strong wind, and his arm was forceful, and the blade of the knife vibrated at a regular vibration frequency.

The blade sliced through the air with a tiger-like roar that permeated people's hearts.

Looking at the people who were attacking him, and listening to the roar that reached his ears, Ye Lingyun looked indifferent.

Lightly raised the weapon in his hand and pushed it forward.

At the same time, Liu Hu had already come not far from Ye Lingyun, and slashed at Ye Lingyun with a big knife in his hand.

While!

With a crisp sound, the scabbard collided with the tip of the sword, and a strong wind spilled out from the collision to all sides, and the hair of the two of them flew wantonly with the wind, and their clothes trembled.

At this time, Ye Lingyun's eyes moved, and his arm turned to drive the scabbard.

Syllable!

The scabbard cracked and ricocheted to both sides, revealing a sword that shimmered with cold light.

As soon as the sword was revealed, taking advantage of the moment when Liu Hu's line of sight was ejected from the scabbard, he quickly moved forward, and the sword in his hand stabbed his throat like lightning.

In just a short second, the tip of the sword had already appeared an inch away from Liu Hu's throat.

"Be merciful!"

Under the ring, Liu Siren was always paying attention, and when he saw the scabbard cracked to reveal the sword, he knew that it was not good.

How could a person with second-rate combat power fight Ye Lingyun, who could compete with a first-class martial artist.

Therefore, the moment Liu Siren saw Ye Lingyun take out the sword, he immediately spoke, and at the same time, a stone bullet in his hand went towards the tip of the sword.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the tip of the sword that was an inch away from Liu Hu's throat was flicked by a stone, and it deviated a little from the track in an instant.

The next moment, the sword blade slashed past Liu Hu's throat.

Although it didn't stab the throat, the strong sword wind still cut a bloody streak.

Staggered, Ye Lingyun toed, turned around handsomely, put the sword and pointed diagonally to the ground, and looked coldly at Liu Hu covering the left side of his neck.

There was still bleeding.

Liu Hu turned his head to look at Ye Lingyun, Liu Hu's eyes were full of horror when he looked at Ye Lingyun, and then hurriedly stepped down.

Another second-rate martial artist who was fighting saw this situation, his eyes were nervous, and he had a look of happiness on his face.

I was secretly happy in my heart: "It's good that it's not me, otherwise it wouldn't be miserable." ”

I'm glad he didn't challenge first, but who is he going to challenge now?

After thinking about it for a while, he quickly had an idea, only to see him say loudly to the audience: "That colleague came up to have a discussion." ”

Before he could respond, Liu Siren immediately reprimanded him after he finished speaking: "If you want to learn, you can learn in private, don't go down in the ring." ”

When the man heard this, he immediately nodded apologetically and bowed to Liu Siren, and then immediately walked down.

After Ye Lingyun got off the field, another ring also began to challenge.

But the challenger was defeated.

All three challengers were defeated, and for a while, no one came to challenge.

The only exception was a man in the crowd with a spear on his back, a man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a short scar on his left eyebrow, which I don't know why.