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Chapter 166: Win without a sword

Defeat with a sword!

Just one sword made one of these contestants extremely strong, defeated, which has to be said to be a great visual impact.

The sword was too fast and too ordinary. Normally, everyone can do it, and it's fast because everyone doesn't see the speed of the sword clearly, which is really shocking.

The outer disciples of the Fenglan Sect were also frightened by the sword of Jian Ao, but they still didn't care, but what if the sword was a little faster? If there is no other means, I will definitely win.

"Hmph, it's just that the sword is fast, it's not a big deal. The outer disciple of the Fenglan Sect sneered in his heart and said.

After Jian Ao defeated the man with a sword, he went down. After defeating the opponent, what is the use of staying in the ring, it is just how eye-catching it is, and nothing else is of any use.

"Pretend!" the outer disciple of the Fenglan Sect snorted coldly again.

If he is replaced, he will definitely stay in the ring and enjoy people's eyes, but he is like this, go down directly, and have no nostalgia at all, doesn't it mean that he should be weaker than the other party from this point!

How is this possible! He is the only disciple of the sect in the Fenglan Kingdom, how can he be inferior to the other party, it is pure nonsense.

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After Jian Ao defeated his opponent, there were people who kept playing.

Another round of competition passed, and only seven swordsmen were still on the field in the entire ring, among which Jian Ao and the disciples of the Feng Lanmen were also listed.

"Go ahead!"

With a light shout from the city lord of Xuanming City, the competition began again, and this time Jian Ao drew one, which means that he was the first person to play.

Smiled slightly and played indifferently, for him, the first one and the last one were the same, there was no essential difference.

The opponent I met this time turned out to be a man with a gun, a black iron gun, and the wisps of sharp aura on the blade of the gun were revealed, piercing the space.

Another treasure.

With the improvement of strength, Jian Ao's vision has also improved, and it is no longer the same as when he first came. When you encounter a treasure, you will be shocked.

You can get the treasure weapon when you are in the sword power realm, let alone these genius swordsmen who are comparable to sword masters!

As for holding a spear, not a sword, he also accepted it indifferently, the world is so big, there are no surprises, but it is mainly based on swords. Weapons such as swords, knives, spears, halberds, etc., also exist in this vast and boundless continent. The world is not singular, but colorful. The world is endless, there is nothing that does not exist, only what you do not know.

In the previous martial arts battle, in addition to paying attention to the previous fast sword person, the person in front of him with a spear in front of him was superb, and his moves were full of the breath of a king, and his edge was exposed.

Guns, king of a hundred soldiers!

And the sword is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, the emperor of a hundred soldiers.

"You're strong, you're very strong, so strong that I feel a strong sense of danger from you, which is something that no one present can give, even those two sword masters!"

Armed with a spear was a swarthy young man, his naked skin was a pure black color, as if he had been exposed to the wind and sun all day long, and the sun was scorching.

His words made the eyes of the two swordsmen and the outer disciples of the Fenglan Sect flash at the same time. Is this saying that he is not as good as him?

A sarcastic sentence made Jian Ao offend two more people for no reason. This dark-skinned boy is really powerful.

Jian Ao clasped his hands around his chest, looked at him with interest, and said lightly: "Since you know that I am strong, why don't you surrender and admit defeat directly!"

"Admit defeat directly!Hmph~" The swarthy boy let out a sneer, and then said: "Although you are very strong, I still want to make a move, and this is the only move." With this trick, you win or lose, and if you win, I will automatically get out of the game. ”

One move determines the winner.

Jian Ao was stunned for a moment, feeling that this swarthy boy was very direct. This is the first time I have met such a person.

"Good. One move is about winning or losing!" Jian Ao was naturally not afraid and affirmed.

"Then you can take it!"

The swarthy boy stepped forward, and the earth shook violently, and the dust on the ground suddenly flew up. At this time, I heard his words come over.

"My spear is called the Five Tiger Soul Breaking Spear, and it is in the inferior grade of the treasure weapon, but the power is comparable to the medium-grade treasure weapon, you have to be careful!"

"Two Tigers Break Their Souls!"

A string of spears, the sky is full of gun shadows, black guns are rolling, turning the world over, and the wisps of edge are revealed, making people feel like they are buried in the sea of guns, and their lives are hanging by a thread.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, two tiger roars came from the sea of guns, deafening, and soared into the sky.

"Boom—"

In front of Jian Ao, two tiger-shaped guns suddenly appeared, and a soul-stirring infectious power suddenly emanated, directly acting in Jian Ao's mind, as if to tear people's souls.

Some of the spectators standing behind Jian Ao looked at the two black tigers, and suddenly, their minds were out of control, and they were addicted to it, if they hadn't bitten their lips in time, they might have completely lost their souls.

"What a terrible martial art!"

The thought flashed through the minds of those who were affected.

If I hadn't bitten my lip in time just now, I'm afraid that I would have died, reduced to the walking dead, soulless people, like zombies, controlled by people.

When it was too late, the two black tigers had already entered their minds with lightning speed.

The boy in white is in danger, and his life is in danger. I didn't expect that swarthy boy to know soul martial arts!"

"Yes, the soul martial art is the most mysterious and rare existence among the many martial arts, and its power is not inferior to some forbidden arts. But it's even more unguardable than the forbidden arts, and the reason is that it acts directly on the soul!"

"Alas, the young man in white is really hopeless now!"

The eyes of everyone looking at Jian Ao were full of pity, a good young man was gone, and they didn't think that Jian Ao could survive under this soul martial art.

Even the city lord of Xuanming City frowned. He didn't expect that the swarthy boy would know soul martial arts, this thing is very rare. There are very few forbidden arts, but it is even less than forbidden arts, and they are generally in the hands of the big sects and powerful dual masters, and the others cannot be obtained at all.

In fact, he himself was quite optimistic about the young man in white, because the latter had something in him that even he couldn't see through, as if he had some big secret.

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"Soul Martial Arts!"

Jian Ao was also shocked by his soul, but then returned to normal. The first is that the soul power of this swarthy boy is weaker than his own and cannot really act on himself, and the second is that this martial art should be the weapon with this spear, and it lacks a bit of vitality.

Smiling slightly, the blood-red sword marks in his mind shook slightly, and two blood-colored sword qi shot out, and suddenly, the two crazy roars that rushed into his mind, and the tigers that had not had time to do evil were torn out and slashed clean.

Back in reality, when the two tigers appeared, the shadows of the guns in the sky had already dispersed, leaving only a swarthy boy with a spear in hand. At this time, his face and body showed two different colors, and they were distinct, and when people appeared on the street, the rate of turning back was bound to be as high as 99 percent, and the remaining one percent were blind.

His face was the color of white paper, so white that he would definitely be half scared to death when he saw it in the middle of the night, and the faint of heart would probably die directly. On his forehead, cold sweat flowed, and it was obvious that for him to use this move, his mental power was too much, too much, so much that he could only stand with a gun now, relying on a spear.

Looking up, he was suddenly startled, things didn't develop as he thought, as if he was using a useless martial art, without the slightest bit of power damage.

"You ......" The swarthy young man pointed at his opponent's sword and was speechless.

The martial arts that he used to perform at the expense of all his spiritual power were like this for his opponent......

That's right, Jian Ao looked at the swarthy young man with a smile at this time, revealing a mouthful of pure white teeth, forming a strong visual contrast with the latter's swarthy body.

Jian Ao looked harmless to people and animals, and said: "Brother, your spear is called the Five Tiger Soul Breaking Spear, and you can use the spear to condense the five tigers when you reach the peak of the realm, when the time comes, the five tigers will come out together, the heavens and the earth will shake, the sun and the moon will be colorless, even if the king encounters this trick, the soul will be taken out, and everything is in your control."

But this should be its own treasure weapon with a unique martial art, if so, then only the move can really only be used by you to the realm of the king, and it is absolutely impossible for those who are above, because they are restricted by the spear itself, and they cannot break through again!"

Admittedly, Jian Ao is the truth.

The swarthy boy nodded and said, "That's true. Since you were able to take my move, you have already won. You won and I'm going down!"

After speaking, he glanced at the outer disciple of the Fenglan Sect, sneered, and his voice passed: "Some people worship the sect, they are self-righteous and don't take anyone in their eyes. As everyone knows, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Not to mention anything else, just this trip to the Blood Sword Pool, the disciples of some sects were killed by a sword boy, it seems that the sects are also strong and weak, before that, the sword boy was unknown!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly said to Jian Ao: "You are really powerful, very strong. I don't think it's inferior to that sword boy. There was a look of disappointment in his eyes, "But I heard that when the sword boy inherited the supreme sword intent, he couldn't bear the explosion and died." If I have the opportunity, I really want to see this character, but unfortunately, there is no chance!"

Jian Ao: "............"

This sword boy is obviously talking about himself. Unexpectedly, nearly a month has passed, and this matter has not faded away, but has spread farther and farther, and even this medium-sized city knows about it, so it must be that other people have heard of it.

"Be more careful in the future!" Jian Ao said secretly in his heart.

Fortunately, there are only four of the ten major sects in the entire wind region who have returned, one is the Divine Sword Gate, the other is the Heavenly Machine Gate, the Heavenly Sword Gate and the Jade Girl Gate.

After the swarthy boy finished speaking, he got out of the ring and left.

In this game, Jian Ao won without even a sword!

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The swarthy young man's words echoed in the ears of the outer disciples of the Fenglan Sect, and he was very angry in his heart, but what he said was also the truth, and facts speak louder than words!

"Hmph! I remember your appearance, I will definitely pass on what you said to the ears of the senior brothers word for word, and dare to underestimate me Feng Lanmen. Damn it! Sin deserves death!"

"And you......" his eyes locked on Jian Ao, and he also found that the other party seemed to be a little unusual, the soul martial art just now, he thought that he couldn't take it, but the other party's face did not change, and his heart did not beat lightly, which was really too reminiscent.

"You should be damned, too! Even if I can't enter the Xuanshui Cave this time, it won't make you feel better!

The killing intent flashed in his eyes, but he still let the latter Jian Ao capture it.

looked at the other party with a little doubt, he didn't seem to have any weapons with him, at most it was just words, but the other party showed murderous intentions to himself, this is too cautious, dare to love is a "murderous maniac", kill whoever is unhappy!

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Seeing the fate of the swarthy boy, the people watching below were in an uproar.

"Did you see it? The young man in white actually took the soul martial art just now, and he was unscathed, which is really shocking. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! I have personally experienced the horror of that soul martial art just now, and I almost fell to the ground, but the other party is not affected, it is really incredible. It's unbelievable!"

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The city lord of Xuanming City was also shocked, he didn't expect that the other party could take that soul martial art without changing his face and without any influence in the slightest, and if he was replaced by him, he was caught off guard, and it was very likely to be affected, after all, he was not a sword monarch, and he couldn't open his soul power to resist the power of the outside world.

Since the swarthy boy took the initiative to get off the field, the first competition of the fourth round ended with Jian Aosheng.

The competition continued, with only four left in the fifth round, and after the sixth round, there were two swordsmen left, and two swordsmen left.

Of the two sword masters, one was also from the Fenglan Sect, while the other was a casual cultivator.

The seventh round begins with the sword master. As soon as the two of them entered the field, they launched a violent attack, the dust was flying, and the bricks were constantly exploded by the martial arts and sword skills that were cast, and then they were squeezed by the wind and washed into the air, and the scene was not spectacular.

The strength of the loose cultivation is not weak, even if it is placed in the sect, it can be regarded as a master in the same level, but the loose cultivation is a loose cultivation after all, whether it is the martial arts and sword skills, it cannot be compared with the disciples of the sect, and in the end, the inner disciple of the Fenglan Sect showed a Xuan-level sword skill and lost the qualification for the competition!

In the end, of course, it was a contest between swordsmen.

Unfortunately, the last two remaining two people were indeed the outer disciples of the Fenglan Sect and Jian Ao, the two can be said to be that the former does not like the latter, and the latter disdains the former.

This naturally evolved into two kinds of life-and-death contradictions.

"Boy, what's your name, a kind of newspaper?"

(Four Thousand Chapters for Flowers)