Seeing that the coercion on Xiongwu's body had been withdrawn, the disciples of the Tiansha Gang hurriedly stepped forward and helped up their young gang leader.

Xiongwu was still in a state of panic, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

Xiong Guantian whispered: "In front of the City Lord's Mansion, don't mess around again." Anyway, after the competition, that little girl is yours, and she can't run. ”

The scene just now really scared the father and son a lot.

Before he got into the ring, he was almost wiped out first.

It had only been a few months since they had come to this Ancient City of Burial Swords, and they had seen the terrifying power from the City Lord's Mansion for the first time.

This is just the coercion from the sword servant, if the sword god is too weak, how powerful should it be?

Think about those who came from thousands of miles to challenge the Sword God, Mo said that he had walked three moves in his hands.

Even if you go through three moves in the hands of the 'Four Swordsmen', I'm afraid it will require extremely strong strength.

No wonder, in the past thousands of years, only a few people have been able to take the sword from the sword ruins.

At this time, the voice in the ring sounded again:

"The time has come, and the candidates for the first round of the two sides have come to the stage."

Fang Ziyan wanted to be the first to fight, but was stopped by Su Ling'er.

"Since this ring competition is aimed at me, let me be the first to fight, I can't always be behind my senior brother, I also want to stand in front of you." Su Linger's tone was firm.

Fang Ziyan still wanted to take the lead, he wanted to test the other party's strength for the little junior sister, so as not to make her suffer.

He patted him on the shoulder, nodded slightly, and did not speak.

But the eyes showed that they should believe Su Ling'er.

Fang Ziyan withdrew the foot that stepped on the steps of the ring, clenched his right hand into a fist, and struck twice on his chest to cheer Su Ling'er up.

Su Ling'er received encouragement from her senior brother, smiled faintly, nodded, and then stepped into the ring lightly.

Seeing Su Ling'er in the ring, the corners of Xiongguantian's mouth curled, and he whispered a few words to a Tiansha Gang disciple beside him.

After hearing this, this Tiansha Gang disciple smiled contemptuously, and then jumped into the ring and came to the ring.

The sword servant Xiang Feiyu glanced slightly at the two people standing in the ring from the corner of his eye.

Then his figure flashed and disappeared directly from the center of the ring.

Almost at the same time, he appeared outside the ring, on the steps below the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

At this moment, a faint golden light shield rose from the edge of the circular ring until it formed a complete hemispherical shape, enveloping the entire ring.

This light shield is formed by the special Qi pattern formation in the ring, which can resist the attacks of the martial cultivators of the Soldier Vein Realm.

When the two stepped into the ring, the Qi pattern formation on the stage had already sensed the cultivation realm of the two.

As a result, he arranged a Yuan Qi protective nodule that was enough to resist the attacks of the two of them.

In order to prevent the fluctuation of Yuan Qi during the competition, implicate the surrounding audience.

At the same time, it can be seen from the degree of defense of this enchantment that the strength of the two people on the stage is within the military realm.

Just after the Yuan Qi protective enchantment was fully formed, the voice of the sword attendant Xiang Feiyu came out again:

"The first ring competition, open... Beginning..."

As soon as the words fell, the Tiansha Gang disciple on the stage raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed straight at Su Ling'er.

Su Linger put her hands behind her waist, and instantly pulled out two kitchen knives to parry head-on.

The sharp tip of the sword collided with the blade of the kitchen knife, sending a golden spark and pushing her body backwards.

When the audience saw the kitchen knife in Su Linger's hand, they exclaimed:

"Kitchen knives?"

"This little girl's weapon is actually a kitchen knife?"

"Although this competition in the ring is not as good as the battle of seeking swords and asking questions, it is also a competition in the Burial Sword City! Can you take it seriously? ”

"Yes! Although the opponent's sword is not even a yellow weapon, it is at least a hard steel sword! What's the deal with this kitchen knife! ”

"Even the kitchen knife is used, is this really a martial arts cultivator? I'm afraid this little girl isn't giving up on herself, right? ”

······

Everyone in the audience is not optimistic about Su Ling'er.

And Wu Di snorted coldly and said disdainfully:

"Humph! The duel between martial arts and cultivators, the most important thing is to look at the strength of both sides, weapons are just add-ons, martial arts are a way, broad and profound, can have an epiphany of the rules of Yuan Qi between heaven and earth, let alone a kitchen knife, even if it is petals and fallen leaves, it can restrain any divine weapon. ”

After speaking, he tilted his head and showed a cold expression.

In fact, these words were all given to them by his unreliable master Xuan Zhongzi, and he just copied them on the spot and installed a lamp.

Although he didn't understand what these words meant, it sounded quite bluffing, and this time was just right to cheer for Junior Sister Su Ling'er.

This ring competition has just begun, and the momentum must not be lost.

At this time, a person who knew him pointed at him and said:

"Huh? You're not from that sect? Forehead ······"

"By the way, what is it called invincible, that waste that can't be absorbed into the body!"

When Wu Di heard this, he was surprised:

"Huh······ Am I so famous? Do you know me? ”

And Wu Di asked suspiciously, "You······ Know me? ”

The man smiled and said:

"Of course I know, you still owe you the wine money of Baihualou, no one knows you, and I can't help but know you!"

When the people around heard this, they laughed:

"Hahaha! It's still a little color embryo! ”

"I thought it was some kind of master, huh! is still talking about it here, and the result is a waste that can't be absorbed into the body. ”

"A little ghost who is not even a martial artist, and he is still named, invincible? How dare you? ”

"Do you know that martial cultivators of the same realm, people who use high-grade weapons will have a greater probability of winning, and they can even challenge their opponents by leaping over the level."

"If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your weapons, a good weapon is crucial to the victory or defeat of the battle, why don't you even understand this?"

"And if weapons don't matter? Then why are there so many strong people who come to the divine sword in the sword ruins? ”

Seeing that everyone was ridiculing and ruidi, Xiongguantian and Xiongwu father and son, the heart was called a joy.

Xiongwu said sarcastically:

"Do you hear that? Rubbish! Who wouldn't speak big? It is convincing to see the truth under your hands. ”

His eyes flickered, and he pretended to count them in the direction of the turnip, and then said:

"One... Two··· Three, ouch! On your side, plus you, there are only three people in total, right? You're going to get in the ring, right? ”

When the surrounding crowd heard this, they couldn't help but look at Hewudi's side.

Some people also counted and exclaimed:

"Huh? Oh, plus this waste is only three people, he won't really want to go to the ring, right? ”

"A waste that can't get into the ring with gas? Isn't that looking for death? ”

"Maybe they put their hopes of winning on the two people in front of them, right? As long as the two in front of him can win, he doesn't have to play. "Someone analyzed the possibility of a wave of ring fights.

"That's right! You have a point. Their only hope now is to win their first two matches. If the first two lose a game, they are doomed. Someone agreed.

"But the cultivation of the two young disciples of this sect seems to be really not high, and the probability of winning two games in a row is really not big!" Someone else said.

"Yes! You see that the two of them on the field are only in the 'Linmai Realm', and the fat man of what sect is estimated to be about the same realm, but I heard that the leader of the Tiansha Gang is the strength of the 'Bingmai Realm', so don't you crush them? Some people even directly determined the outcome of the ring competition.