Rumble!

There was a loud bang in the No. 1 ring, and a puff of dust and smoke was raised, and it was impossible to see.

Shout~

A man fell out of the dust and smoke like a ball.

Poof!

It smashed into the open space below the ring, smashing up countless gravel and smashing out a human-shaped pit on the ground, and the dense cracks in the ground around the pit were like spider webs.

The onlookers gathered in the No. 1 ring stared at each other with wide eyes and exaggerated mouths.

"This ...... Is this a sword?"

"I don't think I drew my sword!"

"It's so strong! This young man's strength is beyond imagination!"

"If it weren't for the fact that he looked young and unpresentable, I really thought he was a kendo master who had been immersed in martial arts for many years!"

"I feel the same way!"

"In my opinion, this is not the true strength of the young man, his moves are so ruthless that he will not fight, he will only kill! If it weren't for the rule set by Feiyun Pavilion that no lives should be harmed in the ring, the first eight people would all be killed!"

"Shhh...... This boy is a killer?"

"Possibly, or maybe not, he didn't shoot like a killer. ”

"After winning nine games in a row, and one more game he won ten in a row, and the name of indifference is about to resound in the streets and alleys of Yangnan County. ”

"Ten consecutive wins, difficult, the person in front of him is not a vegetarian. ”

The spectators of the No. 1 ring talked a lot, and they were shocked by the strength shown by the boy, and felt that the boy had little hope of winning ten consecutive victories, after all, every time a monk won nine victories, a strong man would come out and defeat him in the name of "you are crazy", and stop at nine victories.

The dust and smoke in the ring cleared, and a black figure appeared in front of everyone.

The boy was a little emaciated, dressed in a black coarse linen robe, with a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and a sword in the middle of his arm, the scabbard was dark throughout, but the hilt was aqua blue, and black patterns were carved on it.

A clean and fair face, with sharp edges and corners, thin lips, three-dimensional nose, and a pair of blue eyes that are crystal clear, like a calm cold pool, the water waves are not alarmed, but the eyes are cold, there is no superfluous expression on a face, and there is a cold look on the face.

The young man's cold eyes swept sharply over the rankings on the Gathering Spirit List, looked at the glittering name and frowned, and said to himself: "Thirty-four, it's still not good, you can win ten games in a row to get the highest reward." ”

Yangnan County, Gathering Spirits, 34th, indifferent.

The young man's name is indifferent, and his name is indeed indifferent.

"There's one game to go. ”

The young man's cold eyes burst with a determined gaze.

Speaking of Xiaochen's side, he won ten consecutive victories, but no master came out to stop it, which made a group of spectators who were familiar with the "rules" of the martial arts arena a little confused and talked in a low voice.

"Hey, it's abnormal today, does the monk who guards the list have diarrhea? Why didn't he show up?"

"There must be a demon when things go wrong, look at it, how can the martial arts arena have such a good heart. ”

"Is Feiyun Pavilion's money so easy to take, I will definitely send someone here, but there are ten games left, even if Xiaochen is defeated, what's the use. ”

"Maybe there's going to be a gamble. ”

Xiaochen looked at the ranking on the Gathering Spirit List, "Chasing down the ranking of the four masters, do you want to challenge one?"

Xiaochen glanced at Zhang Tairan below, "It will definitely not be a problem for him to defeat the general distance from the late stage of the Spirit Realm with all his might, the strength of the four heroes of Yangnan County must be between the two of them, come one by one, the four heroes of Yangnan County are whetstones, it is not bad, compared to these ten people, it will bring more stimulation and pressure, only in this way can the potential of the body be stimulated." ”

Twenty-second place, Xie Jianming, it's you!

"I didn't expect that the rankings before me were defeated, twenty-third, Xiaochen, it's you!"

The boy wanted to challenge a monk who was ranked before him, but the referee in the No. 1 ring told him that the only person who could fight before the boy was Xiaochen, who had just won ten consecutive games, and the boy stared at the name on the spirit gathering list, and his indifferent face became even more indifferent.

"It's probably pretty strong. ”

The young man looked at the figure who walked down the No. 3 ring, "Xiaochen, defeat you, ten consecutive victories." ”

Shout!

At the moment when Xiaochen walked the last step of the ring, a figure fell in front of Xiaochen.

The corners of Xiaochen's lips raised slightly, challenger?

The young man stood up slowly, staring at Xiaochen with cold aqua blue eyes, and said indifferently: "I want to challenge you!"

The moment the young man raised his head and spoke, a cold aura dispersed, and the air around him dropped a few degrees.

Looking at these cold eyes, Xiaochen raised his eyebrows, this young man is very strong!

I only told Xiaochen that this young man is not only strong, but also very stubborn, if he refuses him, Xiaochen believes 200% that the young man will not hesitate to make a move.

swallowed back the words he wanted to refuse, and smiled slightly, "Since you want to challenge me, tell me your name." ”

"Apathy. ”

The young man leaned on the long sword and said coldly.

"Indifference, well, it's really a good match for you, the whole person is cold. ”

The young man ignored the whispering Xiaochen and walked straight into the ring.

Xiaochen shook his head, he was indeed a cold teenager.

"Xiaochen, you ......"

Qin Yurou grabbed Xiaochen, who turned around, and before she could say the next words, Xiaochen interrupted.

"Don't worry, I just lack an opponent, this person, very strong, very suitable for me. ”

Zhang Tairan nodded and said: "If he doesn't challenge Brother Xiao, I will also fight with him, he is very strong, I feel that the strength of that person is not below me." ”

"Brother Xiao, you have to be careful. ”

Xiaochen nodded, patted the jade hand that was holding the beauty's arm, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it will end soon, although he is very strong, but I, am not bad." ”

"Well, be careful, don't get hurt. ”

Qin Yurou stared at Xiaochen gently and said.

After the two teenagers with a small age difference stepped into the ring, they attracted the attention of everyone in the martial arts arena of the Gathering Spirit List.

"Hey, it's exciting, nine wins in a row against ten consecutive championships. ”

"Tut-tut, the battle between two young masters, this is a supplementary benefit, it's never been before, it's worth the trip, the tickets are really worth it!"

"Do you want to make the next bet?"

"Hey, there's a lot of suspense in this bet!"

There are special bets in the martial arts arena to block the place where every ring is won or lost, and the bets set for the battle that the two teenagers are about to start are naturally more popular.

After all, the odds given by Feiyun Pavilion are one to one.

The difference in strength between the two teenagers does not seem to be large, and the odds of one to one have half a chance to win.

"For the tenth victory, I won't keep my hands!"

The young man's cold eyes stared at Xiao Chen, and said coldly.

"Again, I'm not going to keep my hand. ”

Xiaochen nodded, touched his chin and looked at the young man, and said, "Looking at your appearance, you shouldn't be very old, can you tell me how old you are this year." ”

The young man's aqua blue eyes shrank, and he was booming!

In his right hand, he pulled out a sword that was crystal clear and transparent like a condensation of water, but this sword was a broken sword!

That's right, the indifferent sword was broken, and only half of it was mutilated, about a foot and nine inches.

The crowd of onlookers let out a burst of slightness, and there was a lot of discussion about the situation of the young man fighting with a broken sword:

"Hey, I didn't expect it, this young man's sword is a remnant sword!"

"It's not wise to use this remnant sword to fight against it. ”

"Not necessarily, I haven't seen how powerful the swordsmanship of this young man is in the first nine battles. ”

"Archery is powerful, if you don't reach the four realms of the sword, holding a residual sword is death!"

"He dared to hold a broken sword, which shows that he has confidence in his strength, this young man is not the kind of person who has no purpose. ”

"Hmph, I think it's a big deal. ”

......

This sword is dangerous!

Xiao Chen stared at the almost transparent remnant sword, and felt a sense of oppression in his heart.

"Offended!"

Xiaochen's hand thunder flashed, and a blue thunder light spirit yuan sword condensed and formed, pointing at the young man.