"The Frost Sword, the sword of the Immeasurable Saint Venerable, has been missing for tens of thousands of years, and for some reason it fell into his hands. ”

The white-haired man opened his thin lips lightly, and his voice was as deep as the sound of a piano, which was very nice and charming.

"Shhh The bald head gasped and showed panic: "What the master said is that evil sword that is both good and evil, and once used only one night to wash thousands of people with blood?"

"What the hell are you talking about? Why didn't I understand anything?" the red-haired man squatted on a stool with a hooligan air on his body, looking at the two chatting.

Turn your fingers to pick ear holes.

"What else do you want to know at your age? ”

"You!"

"Okay, don't make any noise, get ready, and find a time to 'ask' the little brother out to meet. The white-haired man dropped the sentence and got up and left the stands.

The red-haired man chased after him.

"Master, don't you continue watching? ”

"If you don't look at it, it's boring. ”

After the white-haired man dropped these words, his pace did not slow down, and he left the competition venue quickly.

The bald and red-haired men were left staring wide-eyed.

"Bald, is that frost sword really that powerful?" the red-haired man was puzzled.

"It's more than amazing. The bald head sat on the chair where the white-haired man was sitting before, picked up the peanuts on the table, peeled one, threw it up and opened his mouth to catch it.

He tapped his fingers on the table, motioning for the red-haired man to come over.

"Wu Jiu, why are you so curious?"

"Dead bald, do you say it or not?" Wu Jiu said angrily.

"Tsk, can't you change your temper with such an impatience?" The bald head looked at Wu Jiu with disgust, touched his chubby belly, and said: "It's a divine sword left over from ancient times, if it wasn't for the name of the frost sword just now called out by Shizun, I thought it only lived in legends, but I didn't expect it to really appear."

However, this sword is not something that anyone can use, it will recognize the master, if a person with a bad mind gets it, it is easy to go into the evil way, and finally become delirious, and even be confused by the sword, become a puppet of the sword, and finally become murderous. ”

"Is it really so evil?" Wu Jiu's eyes sparkled, and when he looked at the frost again, he was full of longing.

"Smack. ”

"*** bald, why are you beating me?"

Wu Jiu covered the back of his head that had been hit by the fat man, and shouted indignantly.

"Do you have ears with you? Didn't you hear what I just said? The Frost Sword is not something that anyone can wear, it will recognize the Lord, and take 10,000 steps back and say, even if the Frost Sword accidentally recognizes you as the Lord, you can't use it, because with your cultivation and concentration, you will only become a puppet of the evil sword in the end. ”

"Who said I wanted that broken sword. ”

"Hehe, your eyes have betrayed you. ”

"Boom!"

"Jing Bao'er vs. Zhang San in the qualifiers, the winner Jing Bao'er! ”

"Wow, it's the first place again, maybe we can win this year's championship in one go. ”

"I think so, this is the biggest dark horse of the year. ”

"Boom!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince vs. Li Si in the qualifiers, the winner, His Royal Highness the Prince, the second place in this stage. ”

"Look, His Royal Highness the Prince's side also won, two games, there is not a long time before and after, and Li Si is obviously stronger than Zhang San, I think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is more likely to win the first place in the final. ”

"Boom!"

"Xi Huayao vs. Wang Ba in the qualifiers, the winner Xi Huayao, the third place in this stage. ”

"Wow, the top three are out, who will be the fourth next. ”