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The lord looked at Via, showed a cruel smile, and said, "You are dead, I am a third-order swordsman!

Via took his sword and stood facing him.

The lord rushed towards Via, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Via, took the sword in his right hand, and slashed at Via's neck.

Via rolled his body to the ground, narrowly dodging the slash of this third-order swordsman. The longsword of the third-order swordsman brushed past Via's back, almost killing Via.

The longsword of this third-order swordsman stabbed into the head of Via on the ground.

Viya's body rolled again, dodging the third-order swordsman's long sword again. The longsword of the third-order swordsman cut off a strand of Viya's black hair. Via's head was almost cut off by him. A strand of black hair fell to the ground and was blown away by the wind.

The third-order swordsman sneered and said, "I'm going to cut off your head." ”

Weiya, who was rolling on the ground, jumped at this time, and the long sword slashed at the leg of this third-order swordsman. Via's longsword quickly severed the legs of the third-order swordsman.

The third-order swordsman screamed and fell to the ground. The third-order swordsman shouted, "Spare your life!"

Via didn't hesitate, and Via's long sword stabbed again, piercing the neck of this third-order swordsman. Blood splattered everywhere, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Wei Ya meditated in his heart, so a white mist floated on the corpse of this third-order swordsman, and the white mist was absorbed into Wei Ya's body, transformed into rich magic power, and stored in Weiya's dantian. After absorbing these magical powers, Via's strength finally reached the level of a second-order demon king.

Although Via had reached the level of a second-order demon king, Via was still unable to summon the True Spirit, because the magic power in Via's body was insufficient and he could not bear the consumption of the True Spirit.

When Via was abolished and cultivated, the dantian was shattered, and all the magic power in his body was lost. But the realm of Via is still there. Now that Viya's dantian has been repaired, Via only needs to continue to absorb magic power to restore his original strength and summon true spirits.

In the audience, thousands of aristocrats were all boiling. The nobles cheered loudly, clapped vigorously, and cheered loudly for Viva.

However, there were also many nobles who asked loudly, is this new duelist really not cultivating. How could a person with no cultivation kill a third-order swordsman with his own strength? Many nobles didn't believe in such a thing.

Viscount Jimmy also wondered in his heart, did the new slave duelist in front of him really not cultivate? But how could a person with cultivation, magic, and fighting spirit become a slave? How could a powerful person, who could easily break free from the shackles and kill the slave traders, be bought and sold by the slave traders?

Viscount Jimmy said loudly, "Everyone sees, the new duelist is too powerful, he killed a third-order swordsman, he killed a lord. Now, who else would dare to come to the stage to fight him?"

Via stepped forward, took off the lord's clothes, and put them on herself. Via reverted to his aristocratic attire.

A middle-aged man jumped out of the audience, descended into the dueling arena, and walked up to Via, holding a magic wand in his right hand.

The middle-aged man said loudly, "I'm a baron, fourth order, and I'm going to fight you." You're so strong, if I can beat you in front of so many people, I can win honor. ”

Via said, "If you die, don't blame me. ”

The middle-aged man took a magic wand and chanted a spell when a huge meteorite fell from the sky and smashed it at Via.

Via quickly dodged and moved a hundred meters to the right.

The meteorites in the sky smashed on the ground, making a loud noise, splashing a lot of dirt and dust. ground

There was a violent vibration, and a pit with a depth of ten meters and a diameter of more than ten meters appeared.

Via was glad that he dodged in time, otherwise he would have been flattened by the meteorite.

Via rushed at the nobleman, his body rushing in front of the nobleman in the blink of an eye, and Via's sword pierced through the nobleman's neck. Blood splattered everywhere, and the ground was stained red with blood. The corpse of the nobleman fell to the ground.

Wei Ya meditated in his heart, so a white mist rose on the corpse of this fourth-order nobleman, and this white mist was absorbed by Wei Ya, transformed into rich magic power, and stored in Wei's dantian.

After this battle, Wei Ya felt that his strength had reached the third-order demon king.

The audience was very silent and silent. All the spectators were stunned, and a powerful fourth-order baron was just killed.

All the audience, no one believed that Wei Ya did not have the slightest cultivation at this time. All the spectators felt that they had been fooled, and the master of the dueling arena, Viscount Jimmy, had undoubtedly found a master to come over, pretend to be a slave duelist, and then put on a show. How could a person who didn't have the slightest cultivation defeat a fourth-order master.

Viscount Jimmy walked up to Via and said, "What strength are you, and why did you pretend to be a slave and come to the dueling arena?"

Via said: "I was originally a slave, I did not pretend. ”

Viscount Jimmy said loudly, "You see, a fourth-order baron was killed by this little slave like this. This slave is amazing. Does anyone else want to go on the field and duel this slave?"

At this moment, a handsome middle-aged man jumped out of the audience and came to the square. The middle-aged man pulled out a top-grade long sword, faced Via, and said loudly, "You slave, why are you so powerful? Either way, I'm going to beat you now and win the honor. I'm a viscount, a fifth-order swordsman, you tremble. ”

Via said, "Tremble for me." You're a fifth-order swordsman, and I'm going to kill you right now. If I don't kill you, I will be killed by you. ”

The handsome middle-aged man took the best grade sword and rushed towards Viya. The handsome middle-aged man's top-grade longsword emitted a blue light and slashed at Via's neck.

With a slash of Via's long sword, the handsome middle-aged man's head was chopped off. Blood splattered. A white mist rose from the corpse of this fifth-order viscount, and the white mist was absorbed by Via, transformed into a rich magic power, and stored in Via's dantian. Via felt like he had broken through to the early stage of the fourth order.

This fifth-order viscount is dead again.

In the audience, there was silence and no sound. A fifth-order powerhouse, a viscount, that is a character who is about to earthquake when he stomps his feet, just dies, is killed by a slave.

Viscount Jimmy, who was on the side, looked at Via in fear. At first, Viscount Jimmy looked at Via with great contempt and disdain, and the strong man was disdainful of ants. And now Viscount Jimmy is very afraid of Via. The person who had just been killed was also a viscount, the same fifth-order, a figure who was about to earthquake when he stomped his feet.

Viscount Jimmy said to Via, "This slave, no, my lord, why are you so interested in pretending to be a slave and come to my dueling arena to play?"

Via said: "I did not pretend to be a slave, I did become a slave and then you bought it. ”

Viscount Jimmy didn't believe Via's words.