Goose-yellow short-sleeved shirt with pockets attached to the chest, black trousers, a green belly roll around the waist, a pair of black boots on his feet, and three earrings representing the three swords in his left ear.

The green turban that was originally tied to his left arm was already tied to his head at this moment, his eyes were cold, and there was a faint tiger in his eyes that was about to move, and a depressing aura swept through the entire battle platform.

In just a breath, Zoro disappeared into Xiang Tianxiao's body.

Rumble!

A powerful momentum burst out in an instant, and the fourth-layer aura of the Tibetan Sword Sect disciple who shook the mountain realm looked pitifully weak in front of this momentum.

That momentum was like a mountain, standing on the body of that disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect, almost making him a little angry.

At this moment, the breath like a spring breeze on Xiang Tianxiao's body suddenly slammed aside, like an ancient desolate beast, and a bloodthirsty breath rushed to his face.

The stage was as silent as death, and all the disciples, including those elders sitting in the town, looked at Xiang Tian with the eyes of a monster and smiled, without saying a word.

They could clearly see that Xiang Tianxiao's warrior was only the lowest-level humanoid general, but that terrifying aura prevented them from making any laughing sounds.

No way!

That's impossible!

The humanoid warlord is just the lowest-level warlord, why is there such a depressing feeling!

Some of the disciples on the stage who were low-level in cultivation even turned pale, and there was faint blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

"How is this possible, why is her brother so powerful!"

Su Yanyu's master couldn't help but set off a storm in his heart, and his mouth couldn't help but open wide, almost being able to stuff an egg.

Name: Xiang Tianxiao (cultivator)!

Strength: The first floor of the Mountain Shaking Realm (10820/20000)!

Skill: None!

Exercise: Seeing and Hearing Domineering (1\/100)!

Stunt: Nine Knife Flow!

Summon: Baan Beckman (10th Layer of Mountain Shaking Realm)!Rorono Sauron (9th Layer of Mountain Shaking Realm)!

Weapons: Chiriku (White Rank Advanced), Wado Character (Green Rank Medium)

Copper coins: 620

Credits: 100

Merit points: 166

King Points: 0

Murder Value: 0

.........

"Master, after the advancement, Zolon's peak strength has reached the fourth layer of the Outer Heaven Realm. ”

Xiao Ling's petite figure hovered above Xiang Tianxiao's head, and said excitedly.

"And...... As long as you reach the fourth layer of the Outer Heaven Realm, Zoro can advance again. ”

Xiao Ling said again.

"It's just that master, your current strength can only exert the strength of the ninth layer of the Mountain Shaking Realm, but the master can rest assured, as long as you work hard in the Spirit Time House and improve your physical level, you can better exert the strength of the general. ”

Xiao Ling waved his fist and cheered Xiang Tianxiao up.

"The ninth layer of the Mountain Shaking Realm, it's enough!"

Xiang Tianxiao smiled slightly, the bloodthirsty meaning in his eyes flashed, after all, it was fused with Sauron's strength, and Sauron's thoughts were also influencing him.

At this time, in his eyes, that disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect was just an ant who could barely make him move.

Boom!

A knife with a white handle and a slender blade appeared in Xiang Tianxiao's hand.

And the Tao one word!

Rewards given by the system after advancing to Sauron.

Today, Xiang Tianxiao planned to use that Tibetan Sword Sect disciple to practice his hands and see how powerful Zoro was after the advancement.

It's a pity...... The winner is already clear.

After all...... That disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect was in Xiang Tianxiao's eyes, or should it be said that in the eyes of Xiang Tianxiao and Sauron, he was just a scum who could make him reluctant to do it.

"No...... No way...... No way!"

The disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect couldn't help but roar, and then swung his sword and stabbed it at Xiang Tianxiao's chest.

"Your warrior is just the lowest-level humanoid general, my warrior is a sixth-grade general, how could I lose to you!"

In a fit of rage, the disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect had already come to Xiang Tianxiao's face, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at his throat.

Boom!

When the tip of the sword of the disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect was only an inch away from Xiang Tianxiao's throat, a piercing metallic sound suddenly came.

Under his incredible gaze, the sword had already split in two, and the tip of the sword slowly fell on the berserk platform.

"This ......."

Sou!

As soon as the disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect spoke, he only felt a flash of white light in front of him, and then strands of black hair slowly floated down in front of him.

Click!

And he also felt that his head was light, and the long hair that was originally tied up by him was cut off by Xiang Tianxiao and fell to the ground.

Then, there was a chill around his neck.

A bright sword rested on his neck, and the terrifying light of the blade spread on his face, making the body of the Tibetan Sword Sect disciple tremble.

"Do you still want to fight?"

Xiang Tianxiao's incomparably flat voice sounded.

It was like a life-threatening sound from hell, which made the disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect directly weaken their legs and collapse to the ground, and the original mountain-shaking aura on their bodies had disappeared.

His face was extremely pale, his whole body was covered with sweat, and his body was full of sweat.

At this moment, Xiang Tianxiao is no longer the kid who smiles like a spring breeze and makes people feel very weak, but a bloodthirsty giant beast that eats people and does not spit out bones, as if one eye can decide his life and death.

Overmatch!

Realm suppression!

A chasm that he will never be able to cross!

The disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect was already scared at this time.

Mom, he wants to go home!

It's horrible here!

Bang!

Xiang Tianxiao didn't even look at him, and kicked him off the battle platform directly.

In the third game of the third game, he easily won it.

Rumble!

Just as Xiang Tianxiao slowly stepped off the battle platform, a group of Cangyun Sect disciples broke out into a cheer.

You must know that in the first competition, except for Xiang Tianxiao and Su Yanyu, there were no other Cangyun Sect disciples.

Anyone can see that the two sects of the Hidden Sword Sect and the Xuanqing Sect have joined forces, but they have no way to say anything sarcastic.

After all······ The other party did not admit that if the Cangyun Sect rashly moved, it would definitely be a big battle, although they were not afraid as the first sect, but a bloody battle was inevitable.

In order to avoid a bloody battle, the disciples of Cangyun Sect just suppressed the anger in their hearts, but now seeing that Xiang Tianxiao easily won the final competition, they swept away their previous grievances and cheered.

"Whoever said he was a piece of rubbish, stand up for me!"

"If Xiang Tian laughs at him as a waste, then what are we!

"If anyone dares to say that he is a waste in the future, I will fight with him as soon as possible!"

"Even that disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect who shook the mountain realm is not his opponent, and some people will actually say that he is a waste!"