Land of Frost.

It's almost early spring, but the climate in this bitter cold place in the north is still bitterly cold, with bleak wind and cold snow.

However, in the past, it was inaccessible, but now it is bustling with people and noisy.

A sea of people!

"Tsk, there are too many of them!" Zhao Qiandong looked around and muttered, "It seems that the temptation of this 100 million yuan is still quite big......

"What about the God of War, why haven't you seen it yet?" Su Yunhan stared at the rostrum above, looking forward to it.

Perhaps, she was the only one of the people who came who was not interested in that 100 million......

As the eldest lady of the Su Group, Su Yunhan will naturally not be short of money.

"Brother Zhao, don't look at it. Ma Sheng leaned over and said in a low voice, "There are a lot of people here, most of them are lively, and there are only a few real materials...... Do you want to show you everything?"

"Oh?" Zhao Qian was stunned and asked curiously, "You know?"

"Of course!" Ma Sheng nodded, quite proud, "I have investigated it in advance, and I know the list of participants well." ”

"Tell me about it......" Zhao Qian became interested.

"Then, start with him!" Ma Sheng raised his hand and pointed in one direction.

Zhao Qian turned his head to look, it was a middle-aged man with a rough appearance, his eyebrows lowered, sitting on the ground, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Zhang Chengbi!" Ma Sheng said in a deep voice, "A descendant of the ancient swordsmith Zhang Yajiu, he is good at casting alloy swords, and the registered battle sword is called 'Wan Yan'. ”

"Wan Yan?" Zhao Qian rubbed his chin with a look of interest.

"And that one," Ma Sheng turned and pointed in another direction.

"Oh, it's still a woman?" Zhao Qian was stunned again.

This woman is tall, her eyebrows are like knives, and her appearance is not beautiful, but she is quite heroic.

"Yan Tianyun, from Tianji, the registered battle sword is called - Cutting the Skull!" Ma Sheng said with a smile, "Brother Zhao, this is your sworn enemy!"

Zhao Qian shook his head and smiled bitterly.

It seems that the things that Tianji and himself do not deal with have long been known to passers-by.

"In addition, there is a group of people!" Ma Sheng's expression was solemn, pointing in another direction, "This group of people, need extra attention......

"Oh?" Zhao Qian looked in the direction of his finger and couldn't help frowning, "Fusang people?"

Not far away is a Fusang man, looking forward to being proud, maverick, a picture of arrogance that does not take anyone in his eyes.

Zhao Qian could tell at a glance that he was from Fuso, because he was wearing a black kimono and deliberately showed off his difference.

"Fusang people can also participate?" Zhao Qian couldn't help but say.

"This ......" Ma Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "We don't have restrictions on nationality. ”

Zhao Qian rubbed his brows.

"This kid's name is Ryota Sato, and he comes from the sword-forging school - the 'Trinity School', and he is also a master of sword-casting. Ma Sheng said slowly.

"Trinity faction?" Zhao Qian recalled, he remembered that this was also a well-known sword-forging school in Fusang.

"He registered a war knife, and his name is Yan Xue!" Ma Sheng said in a deep voice.

Although it is called the "Ten Thousand Swords Ceremony", in fact, weapons such as swords are also eligible.

"Yan Xue?" Zhao Qian groaned, secretly alert.

"Brother Zhao, Commander Han said, don't be careless!" Ma Sheng lowered his voice and said slowly, "The ruler is long, the inch is short, Fusang is good at techniques such as style gods, forbearance, and war knives, and the war knife happens to be one of its advantages!"

"I know. Zhao Qian nodded.

"Brother Zhao, you must not lose!" Ma Sheng hesitated for a moment, and then added, "If a foreign Fusang person is allowed to win the championship, not only will the entire Huaxia be gloomy, but more importantly, the Heavenly and Human System!"

"Celestial system?" Zhao Qian was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly realized.

The Tianren system is a unique treasure of Huaxia, and Huaxia's research in this area is also quite effective, and many self-made Tianren systems have been put into use.

In the celestial system, the Fuso people are laymen. But if they really learn something from that set of "Chengying", it will be a huge loss for Huaxia.

"I see. Zhao Qian nodded, and smiled awe-inspiringly, "Don't worry, I'm here for the championship." ”

......

A moment later, on the rostrum, Han Shuo, Wei Chi Tieyi and other generals appeared, sat down in order, and looked calm.

As usual, it started with Han Shuo's speech, but Han Shuo did not have any empty words, his speech was concise and to the point, and the game officially began soon.

"The competition is divided into three stages,—— qualifiers, knockouts, and finals. A young officer read out the rules and said in a loud voice, "The qualifier is a test, and those who pass will qualify; the next knockout round is a two-on-two battle, and the loser will be eliminated, and the last two winners will have to go through the finals and multiple rounds of competition to determine the winner and loser." ”

"Got it, let's get started!"

"What is the topic of the qualifiers?"

"Hurry up!"

......

Everyone couldn't wait.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

In the sound of heavy footsteps, one after another "strong soldiers" walked out with their heads held high, carrying thick metal plates, and their steps were calm and slow.

Rumble!

The metal plate hit the ground with a heavy roar.

"This is an alloy steel plate, more than three meters thick!" the young officer said, pointing to the steel plate, "If you can cut it with a sword, you can pass the test......

"Huh? Three meters thick?"

"This ...... Can you do it?"

"It's too difficult!"

......

When the people below heard this, they were in an uproar.

The young officer folded his arms and stopped talking.

The crowd complained for a while, and seeing that the young officer did not say a word, and did not seem to be ready to change the subject, some people began to try.

"Hmph, look at me—'Thunder'!"

A black mecha strode forward, holding a high-pressure slashing sword in his hand, and the arc of electricity on the blade of the sword was swirling, and the sword was brilliant and brilliant, and it was slashed straight down!

Clang!

Only halfway through the slash, the momentum of the sword has faded, and it is stuck in the middle.

The black mecha was in a dilemma, and finally pulled out his sword, but he heard the young officer say coldly: "Failure!"

In the cockpit of "Alas......", the pilot hung his head and turned away in a mech.

Next, another challenger.

Airplanes!

An ape-shaped mecha leaped up and screamed violently, and the war knife slashed angrily, wrapped in the sound of fierce wind, and slashed straight at the steel plate!

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the war knife actually broke off from it and split in two!

"Failure!" the young officer was expressionless.

"Another failure?"

For a while, many people were apprehensive and didn't dare to try again.

But at this time, someone rushed up!

Airplanes!

The cold light flickered, a blue and black mecha jumped into the air, and the alloy war sword swept straight into the void, like a snow-bright thunder light falling straight down, fierce and domineering, like a broken bamboo!

Ka!

The mecha retracted its knife and turned around, and the steel plate split in two.

"Oh?" Zhao Qian's eyes widened, secretly frightened, "It's just an alloy war knife, but it also has such power?"

That alloy war sword is Zhang Chengbi's - Wan Yan!

An alloy war knife can sharpen iron like clay, which shows that its sharpness and hardness are quite terrifying, and it can also be seen that its sword edge material and smelting level must reach the peak!

"It's amazing!" Zhao Qian nodded, secretly praising in his heart, "My Huaxia skills also have merits, and they are not weaker than Fusang in many aspects!"

"I'll try it too!"

At this time, a crimson mecha jumped out, its movements were elegant and agile, and after the sword blade danced, the war sword slashed down vertically, light and fast!

The hilt of the sword was blood-red, and its blade was dazzling, it was actually a snow-white ionic blade!

Airplanes!

The sword slashed down, its light rippled, the edge of the blade seemed to have a circle of tiny fluff, wisps of white shimmer floating, and between the swirling and circulating, there was a tyrannical cold!

Click!

The steel plate is broken!

The sword was more relaxed, and it seemed that it had encountered no obstacles, and a sword shattered and decayed, splitting the steel plate in two.

"Oh, this is ......" Zhao Qian's eyes flickered, as if thoughtful.

His gaze fell on the section of the steel plate, on which were countless comb-like teeth, closely arranged and finely arranged.

The crimson mecha turned his head and glanced in Zhao Qian's direction.

This is a provocation!

"Cutting the head, it's kind of interesting......" Zhao Qian said in a low voice with a calm face.

After these two, no one tried again.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to step forward. Most of them know their pounds, and of course they also know that going up will only be a shame, and there is no hope of winning.

"It seems that it's my turn......" In the cockpit of the god-killing god, Zhao Qian was about to make a move, when a black shadow swept by him and stepped forward.

"Oh, there's nothing powerful?" "In the gray mecha, the arrogant voice of the Fusang people came, "Huaxia people, you don't know at all, what a weapon —— ho!"

With a loud shout, the mecha's arms were raised high, and a dazzling glow shot out from the hilt, condensing into a front!

The blade of this sword is two colors, sometimes pale blue, sometimes red, the two colors are constantly alternating, floating and shining, and changing in an instant!

"Two-colored?" Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice, "What's going on?"

While he was thinking, Yan Xue slashed down, sharp and fast, faster than lightning!

Wow!

The knife fell, like cutting into a piece of tofu, and the road was unimpeded, cutting the steel plate into two sections!

"This, what kind of sword is this?" Zhao Qian was stunned, his face suspicious.

He clearly felt that the sword fell, and the steel plate seemed to become soft, becoming vulnerable, and cracking at the slightest touch.

The rest froze.

The sword slashing of the Fusang mecha seems to be effortless, and it is much easier than "cutting the head".

"Is there anyone else?" the Fuso mecha looked around, and although everyone couldn't see his expression, they could imagine his arrogant face.

"Okay, it's my turn!"

The godkiller got up and stepped forward.

"Oh, it's not a small ......" Rinta Sato snorted lightly and said contemptuously, "After I make a move, you dare to be ugly?"

Rumble!

The godkiller gripped the hilt of his sword in both hands, first the engine roared, then the soul variation shone brightly, and the tyrannical energy gushed out, frantically pouring into the hilt.

Airplanes!

In an instant, a straight blade emerged!

"Huh? This is ...... Black?" Everyone was shocked.

In the palm of the god-killing hand, the blade of the sword was cold, and it was actually a deep and dark darkness!

"Black laser?" Rin Sato looked puzzled, "Is there such a laser?"