Chapter 34: The Competition

As soon as Shen Ao heard Murong Xiong's words, he only knew what Murong Xiong was thinking. If Shen Ao couldn't defeat Murong Xiong, then everything just now would be regarded as if it hadn't happened. Murong Xiong would not think that if even he could not be defeated, then what chance would Shen Ao have to escape from the Eastern Wilderness City with Murong Yun, of course Murong Xiong would not give Shen Ao the blue blood fruit because of appreciation or something to be impressed by Shen Ao's bearing, all of this depends on whether there is an equivalent exchange between the two sides, otherwise everything is nonsense. Shen Ao naturally understood this truth, so he agreed without hesitation. If you want to be recognized by others, you must always show your strength.

"Is it right here?"

"Of course not, if you do it here, I'm afraid the old man won't be able to ask for this hall. My Murong family has a martial arts arena dedicated to the children of the Murong family, let's go there."

Shen Ao didn't speak, nodded in agreement, for him, fighting there is the same, the only difference is victory and defeat.

Murong Xiong led Shen Ao and the others to a martial arts arena that was not very large, but although the sparrow was small, it was full of all kinds of weapons, although the quality was not very high, but it was better than having a complete range of tricks.

Murong Xiong chose an ordinary style long sword, and then flew into the ring of the competition. The original Murong disciples in the ring were surprised when they saw the head of the family in this competition ring, but they still bowed slowly and retreated from the ring.

Murong Xiong didn't care about the behavior of these Murong disciples, and when he was the only one left in the ring, Murong Xiong looked at Shen Ao's position, smiled slightly, and then stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture.

Shen Ao was not polite, and slowly walked into the ring, but he did not choose any weapons, and still carried his original sword.

The surrounding Murong family disciples saw that a young man actually wanted to compete with their family master, although they were very curious, but Murong Xiong's years of accumulation of power still kept them from making noise. However, they were surprised that the young man in white, who didn't look much older than them, could actually compete with the head of the family, and in their eyes, the head of the family at the middle level was already the person they wanted to look up to, could that young man be able to compare with the head of the family? This was something they could not imagine.

"Doesn't Meng Gongzi need to choose a sword?" Murong Xiong asked in surprise when he saw that Shen Ao had not chosen a weapon. He didn't think that Shen Ao could defeat him with his bare hands, and he learned from Lao Liu's mouth that Shen Ao was a swordsman, and a swordsman could only exert his full strength if he had a sword in his hand.

"I have my own sword," Shen Ao slowly took off the sword on his back.

"It's the old man Meng Lang. But then the old man will do his best, and the old man can't guarantee that the dream boy will not be hurt."

"It doesn't matter, my sword, it will be stained with blood. Because I don't want to kill you, my sword won't be unsheathed today" Shen Ao held the sheathed sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Murong Xiong.

Rao is Murong Xiong has always been very optimistic about Shen Ao, but after Murong Xiong heard this, his face inevitably turned blue. Because Shen Ao's words are really hard to hear. Even though Shen Ao's original intention was really for his good, the problem was that it sounded different to Murong Xiong's ears. Well, you don't choose a sword, I admit it, you have the arrogance of a swordsman. But you don't even have a sword out of the sheath, so you really look down on people, how can I say that I am also a mid-level master of the ground level.

Murong Xiong didn't want to talk nonsense with Shen Ao, there was no extra temptation, Murong Xiong came up with a powerful sword move, and the sword light rushed towards Shen Ao with sword energy, and the momentum was terrifying.

In the face of Murong Xiong's murderous sword moves, Shen Ao's face was not surprised, it was still so calm that it was frightening, if Murong Xiong couldn't even play such moves, Shen Ao would be disappointed.

Shen Ao's body leaned slightly to the side, and the sheathed long sword stabbed upwards slightly, but this stab was appropriately pointed at Murong Xiong's sword. The terrifying momentum just now suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Shen Ao and Murong Xiong did not change as if they had just come to power.

Seeing Shen Ao break his sword move lightly, Murong Xiong was slightly shocked, and at the same time a little surprised, the stronger Shen Ao's strength, the greater the chance of his daughter's life.

"Meng Gongzi pay attention, the next thing is the strongest sword of the old man, if you can break it, then the blue blood fruit is yours"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Xiong rushed towards Shen Ao with his sword, and his whole person seemed to turn into a sword light, exuding an incomparably powerful aura. Where had the surrounding Murong family disciples seen the head of the family so powerful, and their eyes widened one by one, lest they miss any detail.

Murong Xiong turned into a sword with his body, transforming the true yuan of his whole body into a sharp sword yuan, at this time, his whole body was like a sword born out of thin air, and every swing of the sword drove the movement of his body, just like thousands of swords swinging towards Shen Ao together. If it weren't for Murong Xiong's family secret technique to protect the muscles and veins of his body, then he himself would have been torn apart by the incomparable sword element, where could he still use it to hurt the enemy.

Shen Ao raised his sword to resist, but the scabbard was directly stirred into powder by the terrifying sword element. The crazy sword element stabbed through Shen Ao's long sword and stabbed straight at Shen Ao, the sharp sword element had not yet touched Shen Ao, and Shen Ao's skin had a faint tingling sensation, which showed what the consequences would be if the flesh and blood were hit by this sword element.

Shen Ao narrowly and dangerously dodged Murong Xiong's sword, Murong Xiong was unforgiving, his own momentum and sword momentum combined into one Shen Ao attacked, Shen Ao was pressed by Murong Xiong for a while, and there was no room to fight back.

Shen Ao knew that Murong Xiong's state could not last long, he had time to slowly deplete Murong Xiong's true yuan, and the true yuan consumed by such a move must also be a terrifying level. When Murong Xiong's true yuan is exhausted, then he will be a lamb to the slaughter who has no power to fight back. But Shen Ao didn't want to defeat Murong Xiong like this, he wanted to defeat Murong Xiong in front of him, all he did was not want to lose the heart of the unstoppable swordsman.

Shen Ao was wrestling with Murong Xiong while thinking about breaking Murong Xiong's incarnation sword body, although its current true yuan amount was only at the level of the first rank of the ground level.

Murong Xiong's sword swept towards Shen Ao, and Shen Ao's body bent backwards at an incredible angle. Even now, after Murong Xiong's move, Shen Ao jumped up with a thud, and the long sword in his hand slashed downward, and all the true yuan in Shen Ao's body was concentrated on the tip of the sword, and he stabbed towards Murong Xiong domineeringly. Sword skills: The sword is pouring over the world, and the world can be tilted under this sword, and the world is poured out in a domineering state. This sword technique is a style in Shen Ao's "Aotian Canon", although with Shen Ao's current strength, using this move cannot show its true power, but it is enough to deal with Murong Xiong in front of him.

Sure enough, under this sword skill, the long sword in his hand shattered into pieces of iron, and Murong Xiong, who was shrouded in sword light, also appeared.

Murong Xiong's face turned pale, he knelt on one knee on the ground, and looked up to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of fresh?