"Roar"

Everyone in the audience saw that today's finale was about to be staged, and all of them were enthusiastic.

Human beings are a race that is not willing to be lonely, and although there are many mortals on the continent who cannot be cultivated, accounting for almost eighty percent of the continent, they all have a throbbing heart in their hearts.

Seeing that everyone was reacting enthusiastically, Chu Zhen smiled and waved his hand, letting Xu Jinbiao on his side move forward, and then said, "Next, it's time to challenge." In the middle of the term, both parties are not allowed to take people's lives and injure people to the point of disability. If one side admits defeat and surrenders, it will be considered as abstaining, and the competition will be regarded as ending with the victory of the other side. ”

Simple and clear, just a few sentences, it is to explain the rules in detail.

When the words fell, Chu Zhen threw off his sleeves and walked away. On the stage, only Xu Jinbiao was left.

"Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom"

The war drums were hammered, and the drums became more and more intense, shaking the blood in everyone's bodies and boiling. Just a short time, it is to push the atmosphere of the venue to the highest end.

The atmosphere in the stadium was hot and the fighting spirit was pervasive.

Xu Jinbiao stood with his hands around his chest. He had already adjusted his state to the best state, and his eyes swept around, as if looking for the person who challenged.

"I'm coming!" In the sea of people, a figure stepped away from the wind, his feet were slightly kicked in the wind, and the next moment, the figure appeared in the ring. The sound fell until it appeared, but only in a breath.

Just looking at the ghostly speed, you can roughly conclude that this person is not simple

After the figure appeared in the ring, there was no more mixed talk in the audience. Everyone held their breath, unwilling to miss the battle scene of the two in the ring.

The man stood in the wind, his hands behind his back, and looked at Xu Jinbiao on the stage.

No one had the intention of taking the lead in making a move, just stood there and looked at each other silently.

After a while, the two of them had made a simple assessment in their hearts.

"It's not easy. Looking at each other for a while, these three words spread from the bottom of the hearts of the two.

After a long time, the person who challenged was towards Xu Jinbiao, clasped his fists and said, "Worship the disciple of the Sword Sect, Zhang Zhe, come to ask for advice." ”

Since the introduction of the challenger, Xu Jinbiao has increased his momentum slightly. One of the things that is a competition is the momentum, and the people who speak first are often inferior to the latter.

The look on Xu Jinbiao's face was also because the person who came came eased slightly after he made an introduction, and a smile emerged: "It turned out to be a friend of the Sword Sect of the Western Frost Kingdom, and it was disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

Worship Sword Sect, a sect that has not been established for a long time, has more than 100 disciples in the sect, and all of them are swords. Since its establishment to this time, it has only been a few years, and compared with the super sect with a strong background, it is like an ant. In the ranks of the two sects of Dongling and Xishuang, it is only the existence of the bottom.

"Hehe, Your Excellency's concentration is good, let me admire it. After Zhang Zhe opened his mouth to praise, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "Your Excellency, please give me a trick." ”

Xu Jinbiao didn't answer, his eyes were the same, he clasped his fists with both hands in return, and opened the distance between the two, and said: "I have heard that the people in the Sword Sect have good swordsmanship, and their sect master is a strong man in the early stage of the Fourth Order. In the next, the soul is the same as your Excellency, it is also a sword, and in this southern city, it is also dedicated to making swords for people for a living. Today, it is necessary to have a good exchange and see who is more outstanding in the comprehension of the sword between you and me. ”

These words are soft and hard, and the flattery and praise are mixed with a little provocation, which can be said to be very clever.

Everyone in the audience and Ouyang Xian on the city wall nodded in listening. Although Dongling and Xishuang have always been good friends, they are allies. But in the hearts of the soul cultivators and ordinary people in the two countries, they have always wanted to distinguish between high and low, and they are both extremely competitive.

Today's competition between the two people, no matter who wins, although it is impossible, because these two people have broken the alliance between the two countries, but also, in some subtle aspects, let the victor's side add glory to the country.

How could Zhang Zhe not be able to hear the meaning of Xu Jinbiao's words. Suddenly, anger rose from his heart, but then he thought, today, he is in Dongling, and there is a subjective competition in Dongling Country outside the field.

"Hey!" Zhang Zhe sighed secretly, and then shook his head. It can be said that people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. There was anger in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. Then the sleeve robe shook, and a silver sword appeared in his hand.

Zhang Zhe no longer hid it, and integrated all the anger in his heart into this sword. Closing his eyes and concentrating, the soul power in his body surged, and the next moment, there were faint blue mist-like gases on top of the silver sword weapon.

In a short time, in just a few breaths, those blue gases had already wrapped the sword body, and then looking at the silver sword, it was already like an illusion at this moment. Except that the hilt of the sword was still in Zhang Zhe's hand, there was no silver color to be seen.

This is the second-order of the soul path, the ability of the Seven Spirits Realm cultivation, and the ability to condense the soul.

Even if it is a wooden sword, after condensing the soul into the weapon, it can sharpen iron like clay, expanding the essential ability of the wooden sword by several times, or even dozens of times. Now, the silver sword in Zhang Zhe's hand has completed this step.

After running a few steps at a rapid pace, he jumped up, and Zhang Zhe took advantage of the momentum of falling in the air, plus the strength he used, and slashed towards Xu Jinbiao with his sword.

Seeing this, everyone on the field pinched a cold sweat for Xu Jinbiao, imagine that if he was himself, this sword would be enough to kill him, and his body would be split in two, from which he would be split until the soles of his feet.

This sword is more than a thousand catties!!

However, Xu Jinbiao under the sword was fearless, and there was no trace of nervousness. Seeing that the terrifying sword was menacing and almost reached, he never even drew his sword......

Most of the audience had closed their eyes or turned their heads to the side, unwilling to see the bloody scene that followed.

"When!!"

Just when the blue sword was only about an inch away from his head, Xu Jinbiao moved, the speed was so fast, like a ghost, I don't know when, the sword was already withdrawn, and at the moment his hands were supported, and the rungs were on top of his head.

"Ahh

The blue sword was in front, Zhang Zheren had fallen, and the inertia made the sword blade of the blue sword shake on the sword body of Xu Jinbiao's sword weapon, and it slashed down, making a piercing sound.

Everyone in the audience covered their ears and froze there, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

"Wow!"

After a few moments, the two men held their swords and separated their figures. The audience burst into thunderous applause. The sword just now can be said to have reached the point where there is no survival, but Xu Jinbiao is completely following at the last moment. Just one round is so exciting. Let everyone have to admire.

The sword was divided, Xu Jinbiao stood there, like no one was fine. Looking at that Zhang Zhe again, his sword and hands were behind him, and he was already trembling slightly. The sword just now had been poured into full force, but the person had never even used the soul condensation weapon, and only used his own strength to take it with the horizontal sword.

"Gollum. ”

At this moment, Zhang Zhe was already feeling regretful, swallowed his saliva, and blamed himself for his reckless behavior.

"Such a powerful sword, if it weren't for my sword, the grade is the spirit, I'm afraid I would have died under that move just now. Xu Jinbiao pointed at his sword, his face was light, and he couldn't see a trace of nervousness, but he was quite confident.

"What?" Zhang Zhe's pupils shrank, and he said in shock, his voice no less sharp than the sound of the two sword bodies rubbing against each other.

On the continent, any weapon is subdivided into six types, from low to high: mortal weapons, famous weapons, spiritual weapons, horcruxes, immortal weapons, and artifacts. There are three grades and one in the ranks: low-level, intermediate, and top-level.

There is nothing to say about weapons, and they can be purchased in any weapon shop.

The famous weapon is from the hand of a famous forging master. Sharpening iron like clay is a characteristic of famous weapons, and it is not rare, but the number is much less than that of ordinary weapons.

Spiritual weapons, since reaching this level, are rare, that kind of thing, often weapons have the effect of helping people to cultivate, just like a person with a spiritual weapon, the same is a normal condensation cultivation, its cultivation speed, often a few points faster than ordinary people, although it is not doubled, but the matter of soul path cultivation, since ancient times, I have only heard of the tenth order, but only that martial pole has reached it,

It can be seen from this that it is so difficult to rely on this so-called spiritual weapon to increase the cultivation speed, although it is only a few points, but it is also a thing that makes this spiritual weapon worth coaxing.

Horcruxes, weapons after reaching this level, are in line with the mutation in people's mouths, rumored, such weapons, often have a guardian spirit, get its recognition of the master, the weapon will be 100% effective, if the guardian spirit has not answered, then the weapon will be used, the weapon is convenient for all mortals, except for the sharp, there is nothing else.

However, once the master is recognized, in addition to the weapon's owner's own cultivation, the guardian spirit will also cultivate with it, and give all the spiritual energy it absorbs to the master. There are only a hundred of these weapons on the vast Wuji Continent, and they are hidden all over the continent in records and ancient books. Those who have come out and have masters are only a dozen, and those people are all the top powerhouses on the continent, and the monarchs of all dynasties have to worship them.

After that, there is the immortal weapon, which is the same as the Horcrux, and there is a guardian spirit hidden in the weapon, but the spirit in the immortal weapon, just like a human cultivator, regardless of spiritual intelligence, the cultivation is much higher than the Horcrux. Receiving the recognition of the master will not only provide the master with aura, but also greatly increase the life span of the sword-wielding owner. It can be said that it exists against the sky. Such things are also recorded in ancient books, but there are several handles, but no one on the Wuji Continent has ever obtained them. It is only through the records that I know that the immortal weapon appeared in the battle of the fall of Wuji, and then disappeared with that earth-shattering battle, and thousands of years have passed, and no one can see its demeanor.

Finally, there is the artifact, which can be known by the word "god", that kind of artifact belongs to God. Since ancient times, everyone in the mainland has known that the weapon is a sword, and there are only a few introductions in ancient books, and the master is Wu Ji, the whole world, only that one. No one knows what the name of the divine sword is, but only through reading ancient books did they know that the divine sword has its own arrogance, and there is no god-level cultivation, so it is not easy to control it. Even if you cultivate to the end of the ninth order, you can't do it. back then. That Wuji tried many times, tried and failed, and it was not until he reached the divine realm that he succeeded in obtaining it.

Once the artifact is controlled, just raising the sword and slashing towards the void can turn over the river and the sea, break through the sky, and appear in a different space, from which you can cross at will. That kind of sword weapon is too far away, it only belongs to legends, it only belongs to gods, and it only belongs to that martial pole

"Don't be too surprised, this spirit level sword weapon is called 'Streamer', it is my heirloom for generations, and it has been passed down in my hands from generation to generation. Xu Jinbiao stroked the sword body, and his eyes were as gentle as looking at his beloved. The sword he took just now, although it was quite loud, did not leave a trace on the sword. After a slight wipe, it was followed by the Soul Condensation, and the blue mist stained the sword body transparently. The next step is to get started.

That Zhang Zhe was already sluggish. After a long time, he couldn't come back to his senses, the sword weapon in his hand was just a famous weapon, and his taste was only at a low level, and when he heard that Xu Jinbiao's sword weapon was actually a spiritual weapon, he no longer had the heart to fight.

When he first reached the ring, he only found that Xu Jinbiao and himself were both in the Seven Spirits, although he was only in the middle of the strength, and the latter was already at the end of the Seven Spirits Realm. But after all, it belongs to the same realm, and even if it is defeated, it will not be too outrageous. But right now, the level of the weapons in the hands of the two is very different, and Zhang Zhe no longer has the slightest idea of fighting.

It is about to surrender at the beginning. However, Xu Jinbiao didn't give him this opportunity.

"Do your best, you don't need to show mercy to anyone who challenges you, only in this way can you make the play perfect. ”

In his mind, what Chu Zhen said many days ago is still vivid. Xu Jinbiao had already seen Zhang Zhe's depressed expression, presumably he had no heart to fight again, if it was normal, Xu Jinbiao would not fight anymore, giving Zhang Zhe this face. But now, after thinking of Chu Zhen's words that day, he gritted his teeth and slashed away with a sword that did not spare any strength.

"When!" Zhang Zhe took the knife.

"It's too much deception, I'll fight with you!" Zhang Zhe's mouth was already overflowing with blood, and the sword just now was not spared, but it was actually aimed at death. Zhang Zhe was already angry, and after taking this sword, his two arms were already trembling and slightly numb.

"Smack!"

The next moment, the sword body was like a broken mirror in everyone's eyes, first a crack appeared in the middle of the sword body, and then there were more and more of them.

After a few breaths, the entire sword body shattered.

Zhang Zhe was shocked, and before he came back to his senses, he was stepped on his chest by Xu Jinbiao, who was in front of him, and the whole person flew out upside down like a sandbag and fell directly under the stage. Rolling on the ground for weeks before stopping.

After a long time, Zhang Zhe felt depressed, his eyes were unwilling, and when he stood up, he felt an unusually dry heat in his chest, and then, a mouthful of blood spurted out......

"Good, good fight. There was silence in the audience, and soon after, there was cheering. The whole crowd was boiling. The cheers continued.

"In this battle, Xu Jinbiao won. Chu Zhen smiled and announced loudly.

Then he suddenly looked at him, and when he saw it, it was Xu Jinbiao on the stage. The latter's eyes seemed to be inquiring. Chu Zhen understood, and Xu Jinbiao meant to ask himself if he was satisfied. Chu Zhen smiled, and then nodded slightly at Xu Jinbiao with a look of satisfaction, indicating that he was very satisfied.

After a long time, Xu Jinbiao put the sword back into the sheath of his waist, and then stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes scanned sharply, and he shouted: "Who else?"

Offstage, there was a deathly silence.