The sun had just risen in the east, and the soft sunlight sprinkled on the earth, dispelling the mischievous mist, and although it made people feel a little cool, it could not extinguish the enthusiasm of the people on the ground. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The huge square was already crowded with people, dressed in ancient costumes and modern costumes, sitting cross-legged, whispering, but the square did not seem noisy.

In the middle of the square is a ring made of black stone, the surface of the ring appears to be pitted, and the bronze chains of patina have been raised around the ring, all of which show the antiquity of the ring and the historical heritage of the ring.

In the potholes of the ring, there was a little bit of black-brown dried blood, which added countless killings to the original quaint ring.

There was already a man sitting cross-legged in the ring, a quaint and glittering sword on his lap, and he was silently pranayama with his eyes closed, trying to adjust himself to the top of his state.

Time passed little by little, the sun on the horizon climbed into the sky, the flat sunlight turned into oblique rays, the thin mist was driven away by it, the sunlight shone on everyone, and everyone felt a slight warmth.

The figures sitting in the ring and those sitting close to the ring all continued to wait in silence.

But the people sitting on the periphery of the square didn't know if it was because the sun burned their hearts, or because they couldn't stand the torment of waiting, and they became a little restless.

"Xie Renjie won't come, right? Why did we wait here for so long. A fat man said dissatisfiedly.

"The name of the Martial Saint is what you can call casually, how much face do you have? It is your honor for the martial saint master to let you wait, and no matter how many people ask for it, they can't ask for it. As soon as the fat man's words fell, someone reprimanded him.

"I'm holding grievances for the Martial Saints present, there are ten Martial Saints on the surface today, and the Sword Emperor dares to let them wait like this." The fat man muttered.

"The martial saints haven't said anything yet, what are you anxious about? It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry. ”

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Slowly, the sun climbed into the middle of the sky, and the oblique sunlight turned into direct sunlight, and the scorching sun shone on the people in the square, making them feel like a blazing fire.

Sitting in the middle of the square, fortunately, they are all masters, their concentration is far from being comparable to ordinary people, and their physical fitness is far from being comparable to ordinary people, so they are still waiting silently.

But those martial arts introductory disciples who were sitting on the periphery, and even those who came to see the excitement, felt uncomfortable, their bodies couldn't help twisting around, and they sat on the hot ground under the sun, as if they were sitting on a soldering iron.

But they didn't dare to stand up, and they didn't dare to leave quietly, the people present were all considered to be people in the martial arts world, even the martial saint masters in the first row were sitting cross-legged, if they stood up, they would look like a superior martial saint master, which was completely looking for death in the martial arts world where the strong were respected, and there was no need for the martial saint masters to educate them, and countless people would tell them how to behave in the martial arts world.

"Why haven't you come yet? It can't be that the Sword Emperor is really timid and doesn't dare to come, right? ”

"How can it be, the martial saint masters are all spittle and nail, and since ancient times, I have not seen a side of the martial saint blood battle not present."

"How could it not, the Sword Emperor has such an achievement at such a young age, maybe he will be able to break through the Martial Saint in time."

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, if the Martial Saint makes an oath and doesn't fulfill it, he will fall into his heart, it's good if the realm doesn't regress, and break through the Martial Saint?"

"Not necessarily, a genius like the Sword Emperor may be able to find a way to overcome the demons in his heart, he has only broken through to the Martial Saint now, but his potential is endless, and he has not yet transformed into strength. The Sword Emperor now chose to temporarily retreat, avoiding the edge of the Shadowless Sword Saint, and in time, he would definitely be able to make a shame. ”

"What this benevolent brother said is reasonable, it is a wise choice to stay in Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, and the Sword Emperor will avoid the edge for the time being."

"Yes, I think so too......"

Just when the discussion in the square was getting louder and louder, thinking that Xie Renjie would not come......

Suddenly, Zhao Haoran, who was sitting in the ring, and the martial saint in the front row of the square both opened their eyes and stood up, looking in one direction, as if waiting for something.

The people in the square looked at the actions of these Martial Saints, and they all stopped discussing, and they also raised their eyes in the direction that the Martial Saints were looking at.

After a while, the sound of "boom" thunder came.

"Before the person arrives, the sound comes first, this is to suppress the opponent's line in momentum." Someone in the square immediately spoke.

After the voice, a figure stood with his hands in his hands, his back to the sun, and galloped towards him.

Thousands of rays of light opened the way for him, thousands of miles of green mountains were his background, and the sun hanging high in the sky was the divine light of the gods behind his head.

The people who saw this scene in the square all had the desire to bow down at Xie Renjie's feet, and in their cognition, there was only one word to describe the current Xie Renjie, God.

"Humph! If you can't do it, you can make some small moves. Zhao Haoran snorted coldly, exuding his own momentum, counterattacking Xie Renjie's momentum condensed to the peak.

The Martial Saints compete for the first momentum, and the momentum is weak, and they will be jealous when they start to move, so that the strength of the tenth layer can only exert the eighth layer.

He uses static braking and meditation to condense the momentum to the peak, Xie Renjie uses movement to control the static, and condenses the momentum to the peak through his own actions, I can't say who is good and who is bad, I can only say that what suits him is the best.

Xie Renjie and Zhao Haoran's momentum collided, and a coercion spread out around Xie Renjie and the two of them.

"Seal!" The Martial Saints standing in the first row joined forces to resist some of the coercion.

Every time the Martial Saint fights, there must be more than five Martial Saints present, the first is of course to ensure the fairness of the bloody battle, and the second is to block the coercion and aftermath of the Martial Saint battle.

Because the ring is made of collecting the earth's heart stone, it is not afraid of the bombardment of the martial saint, but the surrounding square is made of ordinary materials, and it can't withstand the aftermath of the martial saint's battle, and then there are the children of the family who came to watch the bloody battle of the martial saint, if there is no martial saint to block most of the aftermath for them, it may cause heavy casualties.

"Hah!" Next to the great grandmaster of the Martial Saint, the momentum of the grandmaster-level masters was connected, blocking the coercion that the Martial Saint in front of him deliberately omitted, the Martial Saint coercion is the best tempering for them, especially the Martial Saint of life and death, the coercion released without sparing any effort, which contains the belief that the Martial Saint will win.

Because it is not uncommon to watch the bloody battle of the Martial Saint and thus break through to the great grandmaster of the Martial Saint, therefore, every bloody battle of the Martial Saint is a grand event in the martial world, and countless great grandmasters will rush to the Bloody Battle Platform from all over the world to watch it carefully and realize it quietly.

Xie Renjie and Zhao Haoran's momentum weakened layer by layer, and finally fell into the eyes of those who were on the periphery and had just entered the door of the martial arts.

It was as if they saw a giant with the sun and endless light in the background facing the earth facing each other and a giant with the same feet on the earth and boundless darkness as the background.

Light and darkness fought each other at the halfway point between the two giants, and the collision again and again caused the heavens and the earth to overturn and the earth to shake.

"Xie Renjie, today next year is your death day, but what last words are left?" Zhao Haoran said gloomily.

"Huh! I think it's your death day. Don't think about shaking my state of mind with words, saying that these things are not there, we still have the truth under our hands. Xie Renjie laughed out loud and replied heroically.

"Not bad! See the real chapter under your hands, wait until I cut your tongue off, and see if you can laugh out loud. After Zhao Haoran finished speaking, a ten-zhang high giant sword rose from his back.

"I haven't seen him for a few days, but I didn't expect his Heavenly God Seal to be all condensed." Xie Renjie saw the giant sword behind Zhao Haoran that was all condensed, the pattern lines were clearly visible, and even left a faint black shadow in the ring under the sunlight, and his heart was unprecedentedly solemn.

"How is this possible, did he take that step?" Seeing the giant sword behind Zhao Haoran, a martial saint in the audience immediately exclaimed.

"No, I saw the battle between Zhao Haoran and Xie Renjie a few days ago, at that time, Zhao Haoran's Heavenly God Mark had not yet been condensed, and the Second Order of the Martial Saint Great Perfection had not yet been reached, how could it be that after not seeing him for a few days, he would condense the Heavenly God Mark, and even leave a projection and step into the third order of the Martial Saint." It was the temple elder Fu Zhi who spoke.

"Listening to what Elder Fu Zhi said, it is possible that Zhao Haoran used some heavenly and earthly treasure to temporarily forcibly push himself into the third order of martial arts, such drugs are also available in our Shennong family, but all such things have great sequelae after use, at least the martial arts will regress, and at worst they will die violently. It seems that Zhao Haoran's heart to kill Xie Renjie is unswerving, and he does not hesitate to die with Xie Renjie. Next to Fu Zhi, the old man with a faint medicinal fragrance on his body stroked his beard and said.