Prince Suzaku felt the provocative gaze of the Golden Tiger Prince, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Reckless, fool, by doing so, you are tantamount to pushing yourself into the opposite side of all the martial artists of the Zhang'an Empire...... My opponent has always been only one, and that is Xiao Long, the first person in the swordsmanship of the Four Kingdoms!"

At the end of the first game, the masters of the Zhang'an Empire quickly cleaned up the venue, the corpses had to be disposed of, and the shattered bluestone ring had to be moved.

"Okay, next one hundred and one to two hundred in the second ring......" The man in the golden cloud dragon suit spoke again.

Yang Yi looked down at the number in his hand, one hundred and ninety-eight.

"Hehe, I'm going to go on stage so soon, not bad!"

Just as Yang Yi was about to step onto the stage, there was an exclamation from all around.

"It's the Yin and Yang Sword God of the Holy Land!"

"Why did the people of the Holy Land come......"

"It's not just him, haven't you seen that the Holy Land One God and Four Swords are here?"

"Valkyrie?"

"That's right!"

Yang Yi heard the discussion around him, he was slightly stunned, and when he raised his eyes, he didn't know when there was a young man standing in the center of the No. 2 ring with a black and white sword on his back, he just stood there quietly, and the momentum on his body forced the other martial artists in the ring to not get close.

"Yin Yang Sword God, what a big breath...... The people from the Holy Land are also here......" Yang Yi scratched his head, and there was a hint of surprise in his heart.

The Holy Land is the origin of human warriors, according to legend, it was created by a person called the Martial God, in ancient times, hundreds of races flourished, almost every race has a unique talent, relying on the talent given by heaven and earth, these races continue to swallow and encroach on other races, among which human beings are the weakest.

The Terrans did not have special talents, and it could even be said that each ability was very average, and the exercises in that era were incomplete, and most races relied on talent and physical strength to fight, and the Terrans were even less advantageous.

Just when the human race was about to perish, a group of human beings who were endowed with exercises by God appeared, and they relied on magical exercises to leave their bloodlines behind for the human race.

After the rise of the gods and demons, the hundred tribes gradually died out, but the human race showed unparalleled resilience, under the leadership of the group of warriors survived with difficulty, after the gods and demons were sealed, the group of warriors established the holy land, and the most powerful person was revered as the martial god, since then the holy land has become the holy land in the minds of countless warriors, this is not the threat of force, but a kind of respect for the martial god, just like the alchemist's holy land is the Danta.

According to legend in the Holy Land, there is a Martial God Temple, which records the mysterious exercises left by the Martial God and his subordinates, and each generation of the Holy Land heirs will enter the Martial God Temple to inherit the will of the Martial God and receive the exercises, so the martial artists who come out of the Martial God Temple are much stronger than ordinary martial artists, as long as they understand the will of the Martial God Exercises, the strength will naturally increase by leaps and bounds.

And among the descendants of the martial gods of this generation, there are five teenagers who are the most amazing and brilliant, known as one god and four swords.

The warrior in the second ring looked at the Yin Yang Sword God standing in the center, with a hint of fear and admiration in his eyes, which was a kind of respect for the Martial God clan from the heart.

Yang Yi slowly stepped into the ring, he can now be restrained and full of momentum, at this moment he is like an ordinary person, the eyes of many martial artists in the audience swept over him, and then he quickly left, because he really seemed too ordinary.

After walking to the stage, Yang Yi's eyes looked at the Yin and Yang Sword God of the Holy Land, since he dared to call the Sword God, he naturally had a strong cultivation in the Sword Dao.

"The game begins......" the royal master of the Zhang'an Empire shouted, and the game officially began.

"Kill ......"

"Kill ......"

Except for a few warriors, the other warriors slashed at the surrounding warriors almost at the same time at the same time, and the sounds of fighting and screams continued to sound again.

And a martial artist standing next to Yang Yi couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Yang Yi looking too fugue, and slashed at him with a knife.

But this warrior's knife was only halfway through swinging, and he felt a flower in front of him, and his body flew lightly, and then with a "plop", the person was already under the ring.

"Hmm, what just happened?" the warrior was not injured, but was a little stunned, and he jumped to his feet, his face full of confusion.

The martial artist watching the battle next to him looked at him with a dull look on his face, and couldn't help but make a mocking sound.

"You've been eliminated, and you're not leaving?"

"I've been eliminated, can't it!" the warrior still didn't react, pointing at himself and asking blankly.

"Hahaha......" The warrior's sluggish appearance suddenly caused a burst of laughter.

"I just seemed to be swinging a knife at the guy next to me......"

The martial artist's eyes gradually became clearer, and his mind once again recalled his actions just now, and suddenly there was a look of horror in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at Yang Yi on the stage.

"He did it, I didn't even feel when he made a move, he was knocked out of the ring, and the most terrifying thing was that I didn't get hurt in the slightest...... What a terrifying strength!"

The martial artist withdrew the knife in his hand and began to stare at Yang Yi closely.

"This person is unusual, I'm afraid that he has the ability to compete with the people of the Holy Land, this competition is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, not only there are two imperial princes, but also the first sword Xiaolong of the Four Kingdoms, and now there is a holy land and this mysterious master, I am afraid that there will be more and more masters in the future......"

Yang Yi put his hands behind his back, standing on the ring in a chic manner, his breath was constricted, the warriors in the ring and the warriors under the ring didn't seem to see him, except for the martial artist who was eliminated by Yang Yi just now, the others were staring at the holy land Yin Yang Sword God in the center of the ring.

The advantage of unregulated chaos is that there is no waiting and defensive action at all, because if you don't attack others, others will attack you, and defending and waiting is waiting for death.

Soon, there were only seven or eight martial artists left in the ring, and the other martial artists were either killed or injured, and some of them knew that they were invincible to the Yin Yang Sword God of the Holy Land, so they took the initiative to jump out of the ring.

At this moment, the Yin Yang Sword God, who had been standing still all this time, slowly turned around and looked at the remaining martial artists.

"Do you want to go down by yourself, or let me send you down......" After speaking, his eyes condensed slightly, and a strong yin and yang sword intent emanated, enveloping those martial artists.

An irrepressible sense of fear rose from the hearts of those warriors, their chests heaving, their bodies trembling, and their limbs limp.

"Jingle ......"

With trembling hands and feet, they couldn't hold the sword in their hands, and the weapon fell to the ground, and the warriors turned around and jumped out of the ring without hesitation.

The Yin Yang Sword God withdrew his sword intent, snorted coldly, and turned around to walk out of the ring.

"Wait, you seem to have forgotten something!"

A lazy voice came from behind him.

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