Chapter 199: The King of the Eternal Night

First of all, let us congratulate Ximen Laixue, Zhang Chengyang, Gu Mujing, Situ Wuru, and Liu Keke, these five players successfully advanced to the top 64 of the southern division. ”

The host held the microphone to control the audience, but the audience, who had gradually quieted down, instantly broke out again when they heard the host still talking nonsense.

"Let's not listen to this nonsense, hurry up and get to the next one!" shouted one of the audience members.

"Next!next!" followed by a large crowd of conformists.

"We're going to watch the game!"

"Hurry up and get started!"

Well, it's going to be a game? Ten games a day haven't you seen enough? And it doesn't seem like you're watching very much during the day, right?

Of course, the host didn't dare to resist so many opposing voices, and after briefly congratulating the five people who had been promoted, he directly turned the topic around the next game, and said passionately:

"I believe everyone is aware that there was a match in yesterday's promotion tournament that was questioned by the audience as a fake match, and here on behalf of the Global Martial Arts Conference, I would like to promise everyone that the official personnel of this global practice will definitely have a fair and just attitude towards this global martial arts conference, and will never break the rules of the Global Martial Arts Conference for their own selfish interests. ”

"Of course, for this kind of behavior that wants to break the rules of the conference, cheating, and cracking down, our global practice is resolutely not allowed, and it must be strangled in the cradle, and I hope that all the players participating in the global martial arts conference will warn and play fairly!"

The host focused on the word 'anti-counterfeiting', which obviously meant something.

"Based on public opinion and in accordance with the wishes of the players, we have decided to rematch today for a 'questioned match' that occurred in yesterday's match. ”

Sure enough, it's a rematch!

"Wow~~!"

The sound of a tsunami erupted at the scene, everything before was just speculation, and it was not officially confirmed, but now it has finally been officially confirmed, where can everyone still bear it, and they have shouted.

"In order to make the game more fair and open, we specially adopted a substitution system for rematches, replacing the player dynasty with player Ximen Laixue to prevent the recurrence of fake matches. The host once again released a bomb, which caused ripples around it.

"Oh my God! It's Ximen Laixue, one of the top 100 players in the Asian server!"

"This is a bit difficult, isn't it? Ximen Laixue is a powerhouse in the Triple Realm of Contemplation!"

"I have checked Mu Chang'an's ranking, and he is ranked 999th on the global martial arts list, and he only has the strength of the Concentrating One Heavy Realm. ”

"It's two realms away, it's impossible to win Ximen Laixue, right?"

The audience will always be like this, you win with low strength and say that you are playing a match-fixing, but when you make a few levels higher than you and obviously have no chance of winning, they will start to sympathize with you.

The swaying is for the melon-eating masses.

"Please invite players Mu Chang'an and Ximen Laixue!" As the host shouted, it was also announced that this 'proof competition' was about to begin.

The eyes of the audience, the cameras of the major platforms turned to the players' seats.

White clothes and white swords.

Black clothes and black knives.

Shoulder to shoulder.

The last touch of sunset lengthened the figures of the two of them, taking away the last trace of color in the sky.

"Whew~"

A gust of wind blew and rustled the robes.

This is destined to be a game that attracts worldwide attention.

The eyes of the whole country and the whole world are watching here, watching this little ring.

The referee was an old man who was over half a hundred years old, there was no wrinkle on his old face, Gu Bo stood there unfazed, waiting for Mu Changan and Ximen Laixue to walk into the ring.

Wait until the two of them are in place.

The old man said: "This is a self-certification match, just point to the end." ”

said so, as for whether to listen to it or not, it was the player's own business, the old man seemed to understand this truth, and he didn't need Mu Changan and Ximen Laixue to answer after speaking, he directly skipped the topic, and said in a deep voice: "The game begins!"

After speaking, the old man jumped out of the ring, stood under the ring and quietly looked at the stage.

The atmosphere around gradually cooled down, and the huge city that never sleeps fell into silence, and when night came, a little neon light climbed like a thousand trees to light up the whole city that never sleeps.

"Whew~!"

The wind blows from nowhere, blowing through this city that never sleeps, and the late autumn nights are always a little cold, so that the viewers can't help but wrap their clothes tightly.

A cool moon looms, and the moon shines on the earth, shining silver and beautiful.

But no one was there to enjoy the beauty of the city that never sleeps, everyone's eyes were focused on the ring, the breeze was blowing, and the two black and white figures were intertwined, like a silver moon and darkness clashing, ghostly and lonely.

The sword silently wiped and separated, and the firelight splashed in the night, like fireworks shot into the sky.

The audience's obsession with watching is like watching the silent fights of the chivalrous people in ink TV, solemn and atmospheric.

The shadows are silent, and neither are they.

Tightly tugging at the corners of his companion's clothes, pursing his slightly trembling lips, his eyes widened, and his eyes reflected the fierce and bewitching fight.

The night of the city that never sleeps, with this black and white intertwined shadow, is like a beautiful ink painting.

God was also in the mood to add some ink to the painting, and the white of a plum blossom stake swayed down, across the middle of the black and white figure, and dripped onto the wooden floor.

"Step!"

A black shoe stepped on it, and the snowflakes sank deep into the floor, never to be seen again.

"You're strong!" Ximen Laixue's sword was unsheathed at some point, and he trembled slightly in his hand, as if he was about to come out of his hand in the next moment.

Since he was promoted to the top 100 in the Asian list, he has never met such a strong opponent, and he has not lost the upper hand in ten moves with him, and even vaguely suppressed him in terms of exercises.

"You're not weak either. "The dawn of the approaching early winter was no longer able to cool the blood in Mu Chang'an's body, and the life and death knife in his hand was covered with a thin white mist, and he went away with a trick of 'Wind Flower Snow Moon'.

Guild wars.

Ximen Blowing Snow was not afraid at all, the long sword roared softly, and the human sword turned into a white light and pierced Mu Chang'an, which actually reached the state of 'human sword unity'.

"Po~"

Although the sword dance and sword slashing were silent, the light curtain of the ring was quietly shattered, and a strong wind and fierce sword qi suddenly dispersed to all sides.

"Roar!"

The wind roars.

The sword was furious.

The surrounding audience was hard to resist, tearing, retreating, tearing, retreating.

In the end, the land of Zhang Shishi was empty.

"This is the real powerhouse...... "One viewer muttered to himself in shock as he looked at the bloodstains on his hands that had been blown out by the wind.

"The top 100 in Asia are so strong, how exaggerated should the top 100 in the world be!"

"I really didn't wait in vain today, I was so enjoyable to watch!"

"A year ago, I had the privilege of watching two powerhouses of the Condensation Realm fight on the top of the Great Wall, that battle lasted for three days and three nights, day and night, heavy snow to avoid, I thought it was already a shocking battle, but compared to this time, it was just a firefly and a bright moon competing for glory. ”

"Maybe you can only see fights beyond this level in global events......"

Everyone was shocked, amazed, and satisfied.

But no one cares who wins or loses this game, and no one remembers what their original intention was to watch this game, and now everyone has only one thought in their hearts, to enjoy this once-in-a-lifetime visual feast.

Not only on the scene, but also on the Internet, the photographer has long fixed the perspective of the ring, and everything that happens in the ring can not be experienced by the online audience, but they can still feel the bloody battle.

The barrage has disappeared sometime, and there is no one left, the forum has stopped posting at some point, and the hot spot has not replied at some point.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of people are watching this silent but exciting competition.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~"

The four gray-robed old men flew around the ring, and several spiritual powers were shot out with both hands, only to see an oval light mask 'buzz' and re-envelop the entire ring.

Several people in charge of the VIP seat who had been observing the game also had different expressions on their faces, Zheng Qingxuan was wearing a black windbreaker, her face was expressionless, and her heart was actually very excited.

President Liu Mou looked at the ring with interest, then at Wang Mian, and sometimes peeked at Zheng Qingxuan's eyes, revealing some curious looks.

Wang Mian's face was already a little ugly, and he didn't expect that he had made a lot of calculations, and even sent Ximen Laixue, who was one level higher than the dynasty, to participate in this proof competition to ensure that nothing went wrong, but the current situation was still beyond his expectations.

The top 100 players on the global cultivation list actually fought back and forth with an unknown person, and seeing that the gap between the two sides had gradually widened, cultivators with a little bit of eyesight could see that it would be a matter of time before Ximen Laixue was defeated if it continued like this.

In fact, even if the final outcome is that Ximen Laixue wins, Mu Changan's proof match can be regarded as a successful clearance, and no one will say a word about Mu Changan's fake match.

Because the strength he has shown has gone beyond the dual realm of concentration.

"This child has unlimited potential, and it must be eradicated as soon as possible. Wang Mian looked at Mu Changan, who was becoming more and more brave in the ring, and his eyes rolled around.

......

The agitation faded, and Simon Laixue took seven steps back, half of his body almost touched the fence of the ring, and this time, he finally fell behind.

Mu Changan was dressed in black and black-faced, the sword of life and death was tilted downward at 45 degrees, and his body was over-burning, like a god of war from hell, which made people dare not look directly.

"Huh!"

A knife suddenly turned up, and it slashed towards Ximen Laixue with a huge sword qi.

Ximen Laixue's eyes narrowed slightly, and the spiritual sword and aura in his hand exploded for three points, and he directly chose to be tough.

"Ding!"

"Boom!"

In the end, the strength was insufficient, the spiritual power consumed in the body was excessive, and the sword qi collapsed with one blow, and the sword qi slashed Ximen Laixue with a devastating momentum.

'Poof~'

The sword qi formed by the convergence of spiritual power sank deep into Ximen Laixue's body, and a mouthful of blood spilled into the sky, and then flew out of the ring and fell heavily to the ground.

I don't know if I live or die.

The game was over, and everyone looked at this scene in a daze, no cheers, no shock, only a cool breeze, and the man in black and black with a black and white sword standing in the ring.

"Step!"

He moved.

Hundreds of millions of eyes followed.

Under the black mask, what kind of face is it at this moment?

They want to know.

Suddenly, he spoke.

The voice is hoarse and muffled.

"Who dares to say that I admire someone to play a match-fixing match. ”

The voice is like a sickle that hooks people's hearts, and the words are like the king in the eternal night, which makes people's hearts shake.

Oh, yes!

Who dares to say that Chang'an is playing fake matches?

This battle has already let the world see Mu Chang'an's strength.

How could a person who could defeat even Ximen Laixue in the Triple Realm of Condensation, not be able to defeat a dynasty that only had the Dual Realm of Condensation?

Inexistent.

It's late at night.

The silver moon shines brightly, and the long snow shines on the earth.

The first snow of early winter is coming.

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