Once. He was an orphan begging on the street, hungry all day long, skinny as wood, until that day, when he met his master, he did not have very powerful force, not even a second-order congenital to break the sky,

But in Li Hao's eyes, he is the greatest person in the world, leading himself to his juggler, delicious food, clean clothes, and telling stories to himself when he sleeps, his master is a clown, and the greatest pleasure is to make everyone happy and happy.

One day all misfortune broke out, and a gentleman who was drunk and disgusted with his master was not funny, so he pierced the master's heart with a sword and took away his right hand, and at that moment his mind was twisted and darkened.

Master, I want to be like you, but I can't do it.

Li Hao in the ring slowly put on the clown mask, and at this moment, a very weird, distorted, and dark sword intent rose from the ground, like dried blood.

It was so ominous, so negative, that it was simply not the will that a normal creature could have.

"Hee-hee-hee"

The scary and weird clown laughter dispersed, as if in everyone's heart.

The clown, who had only one left hand in the ring, slowly got up, his movements were very unnatural, stiff, and he was holding a sword. The sword intent emanating from his body was more powerful than a person like Liang Taiyan who had comprehended for many years.

Wow!

Just on the first day of the preliminary round, in the first knockout round, there was a strong confrontation between the seeded team and the dark horse team.

The masses came to this ring one after another, and those who did not have a place watched it through the official spirit network, and even outside, the whole city of Qianyuan Xue Palace paid attention to this ring.

Ling Xiao, Thunder Boy, Zhu Xuan, Nine-Tailed Sky Fox and other seed teams have not yet started, they all watched this competition through the spirit net, looked at the clown swordsman with only one left hand in the ring, and watched him keep his head down after standing up.

"Hee-hee, you say crippled people don't deserve to use swords?"

The voices have become different, and the funny tones sound creepy,

Liang Taiyan held a broadsword with all his strength to stimulate the sword intent and skill, and he didn't even have the idea of speaking, only full vigilance, and scolded in his heart: What kind of person is this, it's just crazy, cultivating this crazy martial will.

In an instant, Li Hao's body rushed over very unnaturally, it was not like a human being, it was as weird as a ghost, like a devil who came out of hell and pounced forward, and his moves were several times more fierce than the battle just now.

Strange and unparalleled, distorted, and the dark sword intent oppressed Liang Taiyan's autumn wind sweeping away the leaves all the time, so oppressive that he couldn't use his skills normally.

Just a few moves to kill Huang Quan, but fortunately he was saved by the referee in time.

In the ring, Li Hao hung his arms, held his sword, his head moved slightly unnaturally, and his blood-colored eyes made countless beings who were watching the competition here feel uncomfortable.

A person subconsciously rushed into the ring quickly, a few points faster than Luoshan, and walked towards Li Hao with a clown mask, it was Chen Xiaosheng, he frowned and his face was full of worry, and slowly walked over, and when the distance was only two meters, he stopped.

The two looked at each other, and after a few seconds, Chen Xiaosheng continued to approach, and was instantly slashed through his chest by a sword, the wound was very deep, he didn't care and continued to walk over and hug his teammates.

"It's over, you've won"

This kind of warmth of being embraced, like Li Hao being hugged by his master when he was a child, he came back to his senses from a state of distortion and madness, took off his mask, and looked at the person holding him, his right hand was actually too far away from him, so far away that he didn't know where he was related, and his heart was very warm.

Master, there is a person who is very similar to you.

"My Right Hand ......"

"Stop, you rest first, don't complain"

In the second battle, the winning side of this kind of battle must send personnel first in the next game, this rule is cleverly used, and every detail is the weight of victory.

Everyone made Lin Su pretend to be powerful from the beginning, causing him to have a duel with the opposing captain.

As a result, the referee shouted to admit defeat directly after starting, which made Kong Ru's face change color and wanted to cut the guy in front of him, he was so powerful through the first game of the opposing team, and took down his own personnel, he didn't dare to underestimate it, he was on full alert, and when he was about to start fighting, when he released the ultimate, what? Admit defeat? I just want to vomit blood.

In the third battle, the other party sent a person who used two short swords, called Liang Shuang, whose breath was unpredictable, Chen Xiaosheng fought against him, and the wound on his chest was not a matter of Luo Shan in minutes.

"The first one is my brother, I'll get it back"

"We'll see"

A simple exchange of words with each other and the battle began,

The two of them fought together with all their strength, Liang Shuang's sword was very short, only more than thirty centimeters long, one inch short and one inch dangerous, the double swords were like flying butterflies, and the body was extremely dexterous, fortunately, Chen Xiaosheng also took the road of dexterity, and could barely react to the opponent's moves.

Fighting, Liang Shuang instantly stimulated the sword intent, his sword was also the sword of the wind, but it was a cold wind, cold and piercing, and Chen Xiaosheng, who was caught off guard, had several wounds on his body in an instant, but fortunately, it was not deep and could be suppressed temporarily.

"Haven't you comprehended your martial will?"

Chen Xiaosheng didn't answer, his gun was like the wind, like a cloud, unpredictable, and upright, and he had already begun to show signs of martial will, but it was always a little closer, and this was like the end of the world.

has also undergone special training, and has received Su Ge's sword intent oppression training like Li Hao, and can barely be affected by the opponent's martial arts will on his mental state.

There were more and more wounds on his body, and suddenly Chen Xiaosheng's style changed, the wind, the cloud-like marksmanship became extremely tragic, and the moves were all fought hard with the other party in the same way.

Liang Shuang's fire became bigger and bigger, obviously his skill was higher than the other party, and the martial arts will of the other party had not yet manifested, so he moved the tilted balance back in a way that did not want to die.

Martial artists all have a bit of blood, they are forced like this, they simply don't dodge, they rely entirely on willpower to decide the victory, Chen Xiaosheng will let the other party be shot when he is hit by a few swords, and the two of them are completely bloody people in the end.

The referee stopped the two, Liang Shuang's sword was only a few tenths of a centimeter away from Chen Xiaosheng's throat, and Chen Xiaosheng's hand was also on his throat and was about to tear his throat apart.

The referee suggested a tie and both teams agreed.

In the fourth stop, Duan Rou faced the opponent against a demon girl called Xiongling, a captain-level player.

The giant spirit bear is a vein, which can compete with the race of the nine-tailed sky fox, with infinite strength, amazing defensive power, and is known for its strong demonic power.

"Throw in the towel"

"If I don't try, I'll regret it"

Luo Shan persuaded Rou, but failed, so he had to go with her.

"You should listen to your teammates, why do such pointless things"

In the ring, the female tyrannosaurus Duanrou didn't speak sullenly, she ran her skills with all her strength, and her figure was a few points higher, is it meaningless, Duanrou didn't feel it, she waved her fist and rushed over, and after that, there was a loud bang, and the collision between skill and demon power, flesh and flesh, the other party easily blocked Jierou's fist.

Seeing Duan Rou's unrelenting posture in a few moves in a row, she attacked with all her strength, directly knocking her huge body away, her left hand was already twisted, but she stood up, muffled without speaking, without shouting, and rushed over again.

Her fist, from her hometown, the fierce fist, the mighty fist, also almost made the will of martial arts manifest to form a fist intent, close to the end of the world. If any battle retreats, this is eternal, she can't retreat, she can't admit defeat, she can only rush over, even if she is defeated, faith can't fall.

Suddenly, her figure rose a few points, a full two and a half meters tall, and the invisible flames of the wolf smoke all over her body were mixed with a few traces of blood red, and the characteristics of the exercises made her go crazy, and the opponent was caught off guard and was blown out with a heavy blow, but it only made the other party suffer a little bit of injury, and it was slightly desilted, and the defense was amazing.

"You are a warrior, I admire you, so I will use the strongest attack"

The male spirit changed from a human form to a giant bear, five or six meters tall, and the giant-like softness seemed so small in comparison.

None of this made her will waver after her madness.

The next moment, Luo Shan went to the ring to catch her with a stream of water, and was blown into a coma by a blow, and when she was treated, she felt countless fractures on her body, and even her internal organs were damaged, and she did not enter the third order, and the demon clan suppressed most martial arts cultivators too strongly, especially the royal existence in the demon clan. Spells, the array mages may also have a fight.

In the fifth battle, Luoshan fought against Xiong Split, which was the same as the giant spirit bear, or even stronger.