The bright white hall, with staggered heads, fierce and vicious, holding all kinds of swords, reflecting various colors from time to time, makes people's hearts tremble.

However, at this moment, a young figure appeared at the door of the hall, with a fearless face and a firm gait, and slowly walked towards the registration counter.

"Hmm, what is this little doll doing here? Could it be that she is here to give Uncle Ben a human head!ahhaha~"

"I'll fuck your uncle!

"Damn, don't rob me!

"Little brother, hurry up and go home to feed!Otherwise, my brother will educate you for Ma Ma later!haha~"

......

Seeing Xiao He carrying a steel sword and slowly walking towards the registration office, everyone in the hall showed a bloodthirsty look one by one, with disdain, surprise, excitement, and endless ridicule......

However, Xiao He ignored the way these people looked at him, and continued to move forward, walking straight towards the registration office.

Although these people showed the color of tigers and wolves to him one by one, they didn't dare to make too many mistakes, after all, there would be law enforcement teams passing by here from time to time to maintain order and stability in the arena at all times.

If anyone dares to do it without permission, the law enforcement team will forcibly crack down, detain the troublemakers, and impose severe punishments.

"Little brother, are you here to sign up for the sword fighting competition?" At this time, I heard someone shouting behind me.

"Hmm~"

Xiao He was also stunned, and when he heard the reputation, he saw that it was a guard wearing heavy armor, a steel sword hanging from his waist, and his whole body exuded a fierce and terrifying aura, which made him tremble, and then nodded.

"Swordsman Erzhoutian, please come with me!" The guard looked at Xiao He casually, and turned around directly to lead the way.

"Hmm~" Xiao He was also stunned, he didn't expect his strength to be seen clearly, and then nodded to follow.

After a while, the heavily armored guards led him to the entrance of a passage, on which were written three blood-red characters of "Swordsman Bureau", which was terrifying.

"That's it!Just go in and turn left!" the guard stopped, didn't finish lightly, and then turned to leave.

"There's Brother Lao, you!"

Immediately after, Xiao He clasped his fist at the back of the guard, but the guard did not pay any attention to his meaning and disappeared into the shadows coming and going.

"Hmm, ignore me, okay then!"

Xiao He was also stunned, didn't stay too long, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the passage.

"Song Le vs. Wang Yuwei!

"Phew~ Fight!"

"Viagra come on! him!"

"Brother Le's cow break!"

......

Xiao He turned left along the entrance passage, and bursts of cheers and shouts came to his face, and the fish penetrated his ears and cheered people's hearts.

As he walked, a bright opening suddenly appeared in front of him, and Xiao He's heart was full of excitement, so he quickened his pace.

After a while, Xiao He walked out of the opening, and the front suddenly opened up.

I saw that it was a bright hall, lined with guest tables, and there were people sitting around the table, their respective swords placed on the edge of the table, playing with teacups in their hands, staring at one place vigorously.

"Who is this kid? He's here to fight swords?"

"I don't know how thick the sky is! I dare to come to the sword arena to see if grandpa will educate you later!"

"It's not too small, it's still fucking at the level of a swordsman, and he dares to come out and force it, it's not ashamed!"

"Who the hell are you talking about!

"Come on, whoever is afraid of whom!"

......

Seeing Xiao He walk in, everyone turned their eyes, looked at him one after another, and began to point out and discuss.

Xiao He ignored everyone and walked straight to the registration office.

Behind the counter sat a fat man with a fat head and big ears, who looked a little unangry and arrogant, which made people's hearts tighten.

At this time, the fat man found that Xiao He was coming, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked directly:

"Boy, you're here to sign up?"

"Hmm~"

Xiao He nodded, and then asked:

"I wonder what the requirements are for signing up for the competition here?"

"Name, rank!" the fat man ignored his question, and said coldly.

"Oh~oh"

Xiao He was also suddenly stunned, a little stunned, but he also reacted and hurriedly returned:

"He Xiao, the swordsman is low-level!"

"Challenge the level!" the fat man continued.

"Challenge level?" Xiao He was also stunned.

"The level of the opponent you choose cannot be lower than your own level, and if you choose my side, you will automatically match the opponent for you!" At this time, a maid next to him added.

"I see!"

Xiao He suddenly realized, touched the heavy armor he was wearing, pondered for a while, and returned:

"The second week of the swordsman is complete!"

After hearing this, the fat man frowned, his face exuded majesty, glanced at Xiaohe, and reminded in a deep voice:

"Boy, you've figured it out! The rules of the game here are very simple, as long as you can win the game, you can do whatever it takes! I see you're here for the first time, so I'll remind you, don't lose your life when you arrive!"

"Thank you, big brother, for reminding me, the kid has thought about it!" Xiao He was also stunned, turned to a resolute face, without fear, smiled, and returned.

"It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, hey~ It's not uncommon for young people to die young here!" The fat man shook his head, sighed, waved his hand at Xiao He, and continued:

"Boy, I've written you down! Find your own seat and wait! Just play when your name is called!"

"Hmm~" Xiao He nodded, found a vacant seat and sat down, waiting for the arrival of the game.

After a while, someone brought him tea and stepped aside.

Xiao He poured a cup of tea, gently sniffed the fragrance of the tea, and looked at the exciting sword duel, he was a little eager to try, and poured a sip of tea, very happy.

"Little brother, you're also here to fight swords?" At this time, someone next to him suddenly shouted.

Xiao He was also stunned, and when he heard the sound, he saw a kind-faced man behind him looking at him, smiling at himself.

"Hmm~" Xiao He nodded, in fact, he didn't have much interest in meeting new friends, let alone in this murderous sword fighting arena.

The man also seemed to realize that Xiao He didn't know what he meant, so he showed a kind smile and explained:

"Haha~ My name is Song Zhiping, and I just came to participate in the sword fight, please advise!"

"Hmm~ Kid He Xiao, I'm new here, I hope that Brother Song will give me more advice!" Xiao He nodded, and the expression on his face became a little relaxed.

Seeing that Xiao He's vigilance against himself had relaxed a lot, Song Zhiping took the teacup, quietly slipped over, sat opposite Xiao He, and asked:

"I don't know why Brother He came to this treacherous place, it shouldn't be for simple money, right?"

"Hmm~ Could it be that Brother Song is too?" Xiao He was also stunned, and turned back with a smile.

"Haha~ This is all seen by Brother Xiaohe!" Song Zhiping smiled, and then the expression on his face became solemn, a trace of anger swelled up, he took a deep breath of cold air, gritted his teeth and said:

"Actually, I'm here to get stronger!"

"Getting stronger?" Xiao He was also moved, but he didn't expect that there would be someone running for the same purpose as himself, and he was a little moved in an instant.

Song Zhiping nodded, his kind face was already covered with anger, his hands trembled and clenched the teacup, and said in a deep voice:

"That's right, my family has been in business for generations, doing a small business, and doing their duty, but a gang of robbers came out and robbed my family of property, my parents were beaten in order to cover me, and I was the only cultivator in the family, but I ran away! I can't escape anymore, so I have to change my heart and make myself stronger! Protect the people I love!"

Xiao He was also shocked, he didn't expect this person to suffer the same as himself, he felt pity, stretched out his hand, smiled, and said:

"Brother Song, in fact, I also trained myself, fighting to become stronger! Now we are partners on the same front! Please take care of me."

"Okay! It turns out that Brother He Xiao is too!" The anger on Song Zhiping's face slowly subsided, nodded his head, and also stretched out his hand to shake Xiao He.

"In the next game, Rong Zhiping's battle is open, please come to the stage!" At this time, the fat man behind the counter shouted loudly.

Song Zhiping was also stunned, he didn't expect it to be so sudden, so he put down the teacup, got up slowly, and said with a slight smile on his face:

"Brother Xiaohe, I'll go on stage first! When I win this game, let's get back together!"

"Okay! I wish Brother Song a victory! Return triumphantly!" Xiao He replied with a smile and nodded.

"Hmm~ then I'm leaving!"

After saying that, Song Zhiping's face became solemn, took a step, and slowly walked towards the sword fighting arena.

After a while, the two stood up, Song Zhiping clasped his fists and saluted, and said respectfully:

"In Xia Song Zhiping, a newcomer, please advise!"

"Teach a fart! Grind and grind! See if Uncle Ben doesn't cut you!"

Who knew that he didn't appreciate it, he sneered hideously, and the yellow soul power in his body surged, instantly injected into the steel sword, and rushed over angrily.

"Ah~"

Song Zhiping was also flustered, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he hurriedly retreated and fled, had no intention of fighting, and fell heavily to the ground.

"I'll go! How can there be such a waste on the sword fighting ring!

"Waste!

"Rubbish!"

......

Suddenly, there was a lot of angry scolding on the sidelines, gritting his teeth, all showing disdain, and even more directly smashing the cup as a number, attracting the law enforcement team to lie on the ground and beg for mercy.

"Hehe, give back the damn advice, it turned out to be a useless waste! Your whole family is a useless waste!haha~" Zhang Kai stopped, looked at Song Zhiping coldly, and said jokingly.

"I~"

"Ah~ I'm not a waste! Don't talk about my family!"

Song Zhiping was also enraged, his originally somewhat panicked face began to become distorted, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Zhang Kai viciously, and the sword in his hand kept trembling.

"Brother Song, come on! You are not a waste! You are the best! Fuck him! You will become stronger!" At this time, Xiao He couldn't stand it and shouted on the side.

"I'm not a waste! I'm going to knock you down! I'm going to be strong! I'm going to protect my family!" Song Zhiping was also stunned, shook his head fiercely, regained some consciousness, looked up at Zhang Kai, and slowly got up, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Haha~ ridiculous! Waste is waste, and you still want to knock me down! See if I don't dismantle you!" Zhang Kai didn't care, but laughed wildly, the soul power in his body surged, and merged into the sword, and the orange light wriggled and turned into a giant whip of energy.

"Brother Xiaohe, thank you! I know what to do!" Song Zhiping looked back at Xiaohe's delicate face, thinking back to his parents who had been bullied, a look of anger welled up on his face, the white soul power in his body surged, and the sword body was dyed with a pale color, and a fierce aura erupted from it.

"Come on! I'm not afraid of you anymore! After my parents were victimized by me, I have been practicing my swordsmanship hard, and today, I will use you as a proof!"

"Hehe, I've never seen such arrogant waste! I don't know where your confidence comes from! I'll make you desperate today! Die!"

"Kill!"

......

"Ding~"

"Bell~"

The two swords were handed over, the energy in the field was overflowing, and there were cheers on the sidelines.