After Su Moyu finished speaking, he held the ghost sword Styx in his hand, and then swung forward, and the sword cultivation technique of the spirit sword technique was launched. (Fastest update)

In an instant, the sword roared like a dragon's groan.

Then, most of the weapons on the first floor of the Nine Emperor Pagoda made loud or small howls in response, and even suppressed the countless shouts of killing.

Su Moyu took a deep breath, and with another pick of the sword in his hand, countless swords broke free from his master's hand and jumped high into the sky.

"What's going on?" exclaimed, but no one could answer.

Of the more than 38,000 people in the field, more than half of them took off their weapons, and the remaining half either had their own cultivation a little stronger and forcibly suppressed the restlessness of their weapons, or they were far away from Su Moyu and could be regarded as having escaped.

But even so, there are nearly 10,000 swords in the sky at this moment.

In the next moment, thousands of swords, after hovering in the air for several weeks, all rushed in the same direction.

That feeling is really like a sword wind and a rain of swords.

Under everyone's attention, Su Moyu jumped high, raised his sword, collected this sword rain in one place, and then turned it into a piece of flying ash.

At the same time, the ghost sword Styx suddenly released a stream of golden light, and Su Moyu's eyes narrowed.

The Ghost Sword Styx suffered a heavy blow during the first battle of the Xuanjian Sect and was broken into two.

Fortunately, Su Moyu got the inheritance of the spirit sword flow, and used the thousands of weapons hidden by the Marquis of Yongshan in Yunjing to repair the broken sword as before.

A few days ago, Su Moyu used it to absorb the scythe of the scythe, the ghost sword Styx, and had already reached the peak of the eighth order of the spirit product, and it was only a little short of being able to break through to the ninth order. (Fastest update)

The nearly 10,000 swords just now, although each one of them is mortal, is better than the huge number.

After Styx refined and absorbed all of them, he finally successfully broke through to the ninth order of spiritual products!

Even with it, Su Moyu's own cultivation realm also jumped up a small step and stood firmly in the upper realm of harmony.

Su Moyu was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to understand what was going on.

At this moment, everyone who was around Su Moyu stopped their hands and looked at him angrily with a 'pale' face.

Su Moyu smiled and put away his sword, and glanced at everyone: "If you can't even hold your own weapons, what kind of martial arts competition will you participate in?" Those who have been robbed of their weapons by me, it's best to quit right now, saving your 'life', I am also for your good!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the staircase leading to the second without looking back.

The scene just now was too shocking, those martial artists whose weapons were taken away, although they hated Su Moyu in their hearts, they also thought that they had no strength to take revenge, so they had to get out of the way and let him pass.

After Su Moyu climbed the steps, those people immediately scuffled together.

Looking at this scene, Su Moyu couldn't help but sigh and said, "Good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts, so you can continue to fight." ”

Then, he took a deep breath and shouted, "I'm waiting for you on the second floor!"

He said this to Ya'er and a few of them, and he knew that with the strength of those people, it was very simple to break through this round and ascend to the second layer, so he informed them out loud.

But to outsiders, this sounds like a provocation.

For a while, the sounds of abuse came one after another, but Su Moyu was a little inexplicable.

Everything that happened on the first floor of the Nine Emperor Pagoda was turned into images and sounds by Bailong City with a special formation, and it was transmitted to the viewing platform outside the tower.

From the flying of thousands of swords just now, to the "arrogant" appearance when waiting for the building at the end, all fell into the eyes of the spectators.

"What's the origin of this kid, so arrogant?"

"Arrogant? Don't you see the ability of others? Even if they are arrogant, they also have the ability to be arrogant!"

"I didn't expect that this martial arts tournament would have such a strong player to participate, and I see that his ability is not much worse than that of ordinary inner city disciples. ”

"I don't know, which inner city disciple have you seen who can 'make' such a big battle? In my opinion...... Maybe this kid has already reached the cultivation level of a god general. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, the three great gods of Hundred Dragons City, which one is not a top master, I don't think this kid is very old, how can he reach that level?"

"Haven't you heard from people? The age of a cultivator has little to do with his appearance, and if you look at his small appearance, he may be more than 100 years old. ”

"Anyway, it's still impossible for him to beat the gods. ”

"Anyway, the top spot in this year's martial arts competition, you can face off with Lord Hai Qingzhou, I look at the top spot in this competition, nine out of nine are this kid, whether he can beat the god general, it will be clear when the time comes!"

“......”

Just when everyone was talking, Bai Xingchen, who was sitting in the corner of the first row of the Guanwu platform, had a 'gloomy' face.

"This kid...... When did he learn such a strange technique? Since he left the Xuanjian Sect, how long has it been, and he has grown to this point, it seems that for the sake of safety, he must get rid of it as soon as possible!"

Thinking like this, he had already made a plan in his mind, and then continued to sit on the sidelines and watch the battle in silence.

In the corner on the other side, a 'waiter' and 'woman' looked up at Su Moyu's face, and a frightened 'color' appeared in her eyes.

"It's him! It's him! I have to tell Master Hou that his enemy is coming!" After saying that, she fled from the Guanwu Platform like crazy.

Inside the Nine Emperor Pagoda.

After handing over the snatched brand, Su Moyu successfully climbed to the second floor.

There are more than 38,000 players in the entire martial arts competition, and he is the first to climb to the second layer.

But before he could gain a firm foothold, he heard someone behind him shouting, "Little brother, you were so handsome just now!"

Su Moyu turned around, and saw Xiaozhi holding a stack of famous brands, and also went up to the second floor.

"You...... Why are you robbing so much?" Su Moyu was a little speechless.

"I wanted to grab one, but after grabbing one, I thought it was 'quite fun', so I grabbed a few more. Xiaozhi said with a smile.

Su Moyu shook her head, and just wanted to say a few words to her, but when she heard the sound of the stairs, Ya'er went upstairs with a thicker stack of name tags.

"Why are you so playful?" Su Moyu wiped the sweat from his head.

"They're in the way. Ya'er said innocently.

"Good...... Count you two ruthless!" Su Moyu was completely speechless.

As time went on, more and more people climbed to the second floor of the Nine Emperor Pagoda.

As Su Moyu expected, including Uncle Yan, all seven of them passed the first round of selection without any danger.

It's just that at this point, Uncle Yan's face still didn't have any joy at all.

Su Moyu knew what he was thinking, so he comforted: "Senior, since that person has the blood of the king, it is naturally impossible to eliminate it in the first round, and when the people on the second floor are all together, you can find it again." ”

Hearing him say this, Uncle Yan sighed and said, "It can only be like this." ”

There are more and more people on the second floor of the Nine Emperor Pagoda, which means that there are more and more eliminated people on the first floor.

When the last qualified person broke through the encirclement and killed the second floor, the entire first floor suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Some of the remaining eliminators were only robbed of their famous brands, and some were injured in the 'melee' battle.

There were also some people who even died directly in the 'chaos' battle, and everyone in the audience lowered their heads, immersed in the atmosphere of back and loss.

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed, "Look over there, what's going on?"

(Office Birds...... I'll make preparations and start three shifts a day on the first of next month. ）

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