Volume 1: The Beginning of Yun Xuan Chapter 182: A blockbuster

Yun Xuanguo's game was the first competition today.

Yu Dashuai rubbed his forehead and ran back, and the snickering laughter around him continued.

Not to mention others, even many people on the stage who also participated in the war sneered.

"We were the first. Yu Dashuai picked his head and handed the bronze medal into Long Wenmu's hand.

Long Wenmu didn't say anything, and played with the bronze medal in his hand.

"If you see it, it's the fighter of Yunxuan Kingdom. Someone next to them pointed to them and said, "The people who fought were all like bears, and I don't know how they chose them in the first place." ”

"Perhaps, Yun Xuanguo really has no one left, so he has to pull two people up casually to make up the numbers. The other said in response, laughing louder than the other.

I don't know which country it is, but not far from Long Wenmu and the others, they laughed constantly, and their voices were not hidden, and Long Wenmu could hear it clearly.

The long sword in Scarlet Xiaoyu's hand trembled a little, as if he was about to lose control and was about to come out of the sheath and drink blood.

Yu Dashuai smashed his eyes and looked over there: "They seem to be the fighters of the Northern Underworld." ”

"It's best not to let me run into it, let me run into it when the time comes, and I'll let them know who is the one who is the Scarlet Xiaoyu snorted coldly.

After them, the other warring countries stepped forward to draw number plates.

"Feng Xiaoguo stepped forward to draw the number plate. After several countries were drawn in succession, the master of ceremonies pronounced another name.

Someone stepped forward and reached out to catch the bronze medal when it flew out of the bronze ball.

There was a word "one" on it, and the man turned his head to look at Long Wenmu and them, and hooked the corners of his mouth with bad intentions.

"It seems that this Fengxiao country is our opponent today. Scarlet Xiaoyu said solemnly.

Long Wenmu didn't know much about the countries: "How is the strength of this Fengxiao country?"

"The countries of the Fengxiao Kingdom rank sixth, and the national strength is medium among the sixteen countries. ”

Long Wenmu nodded and looked towards the side of Feng Xiaoguo.

The two men and one woman who fought in the Fengxiao Country, in addition to pointing at their side, seemed to be bowing their heads and snickering.

Soon, the order of the sixteen competitions had been decided.

Yunxuan Kingdom is the first game, Tianyue Country is the fourth, and Izuyang Kingdom is the eighth.

After all, it is the top three empires of the countries, and these three competitions are also particularly concerned. However, for Yun Xuanguo, because of the jokes made one after another before, now it is more of a laughing stock.

"The order has been decided, and the competition begins. In the first game, Yunxuan Kingdom fought against Fengxiao Kingdom, and each of the people participating in the battle was left with one person present. The master of ceremonies announced loudly.

Everyone else stepped back and lifted up.

"Who are we going to fight?" Scarlet Fish was eager to try, "Otherwise, I'll take the lead in the first game?"

Long Wenmu raised his eyes and looked at the stands where Yun Rulong was. Yun Rulong just watched the ring quietly, seemingly indifferent to everything in the ring.

"You guys are in the back, I'll come in the first game. Long Wenmu said.

Today is the first battle, and there are some things that need to be seen clearly by Yun Rulong.

Scarlet Xiaoyu and Yu Dashuai looked at each other and nodded.

The others retreated from the ring, leaving only Long Wenmu and another man.

The big battle is about to begin, and the audience is getting more and more lively.

"Look, the first game is the young master's battle!" Ye Yan couldn't help himself with excitement in the stands.

Yun Jia put one hand on his cheek, as if he was pondering: "The strength of the Fengxiao Kingdom is not weak, although their national strength is only ranked sixth, I heard that they have recruited many disciples with good qualifications in recent years. The disciples who fought this time are probably not weak, and they are not strong among all the participants, so I don't know if Long Wenmu can handle it. ”

Anyway, in Yun Jia's opinion, with Long Wenmu's strength, it is not that she can't win the other party, she is afraid that Long Wenmu will be injured during the competition.

The competition is divided into four rounds and is played every day, and in order to ensure the final victory, the key is how to retain the strength in the previous competition.

During the four-day competition, no one can change the participants on the way. In other words, if someone is injured on the way, it is very likely to affect the subsequent battle.

According to her original idea, in the previous competition, let Scarlet Xiaoyu or Yu Dashuai play first, Long Wenmu could completely retain his strength until the last day and deal with the final opponent in the best condition, but who knew that he would be on the stage in the first battle today.

Where everyone in Qingyun Castle was, several Heavenly Demon Masters who were in charge of suppressing the formation shook their heads.

In the ring, only Long Wenmu and the man opposite were left.

"Hey, that black face on the other side!" shouted the man of the Windswept Country.

Long Wenmu looked at the man and smiled lightly. Reaching out and touching his face, he felt a hand of black ash.

It's really a black face.

"What are you doing?" asked him, the old god.

"The people who fought in the Yunxuan Kingdom don't seem to be very good. Even when I fight you, I feel dirty with my hands. The man said proudly.

Before the start of the war, he made provocative remarks and did not take the opponent seriously at all.

It is true that Long Wenmu does not look neat, but he is calm.

"The competition is ready to begin. The master of ceremonies gestured and stepped back from the ring.

At the same time, sixteen figures appeared in the sky above the ring at the same time.

The sixteen people were all cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Master, and at the same time, they shot a demonic power towards the center.

Sixteen forces converged in one place, then descended in all directions, forming a massive barrier to envelop the ring. The underside of the barrier is just below the ring of the ring.

Long Wenmu put his hands behind his back and looked up.

The main race is a little different from the preliminary battle, and it seems that in this big battle, there is no way to get people out of power and end it.

When people are in the ring, they are either unable to fight anymore or admit defeat, there are only two ways to lose.

The sixteen people in the sky all dressed in different styles, and they should be Heavenly Demon Masters from the Sixteen Kingdoms.

From this barrier to cover the ring, the battle is officially started.

"Hey, that black face, if you want to throw in the towel, maybe you can lose a little better. The man on the other side was still shouting.

Long Wenmu smiled and beckoned to him.

"Stubborn!" the man snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and a sharp sword was unsheathed. The human sword was united, turning into a shocking sword and stabbing straight forward.

As soon as this person took out the sword, the entire ring was covered by a layer of invisible sword intent.

As long as it is a clear-eyed person, you can see that this person has extraordinary attainments in swordsmanship. Among his peers, it is not easy to cultivate the sword to such a level.

There are not many moves, but refinement. The avenue is not complicated, but simple.

A swing and a flirtation, a sudden and a stab, a simple sword move can often contain the ultimate killing power.

Somewhere in the audience, Scarlet Xiaoyu frowned: "What a strong sword intent." ”

She is also a person who uses a sword, so she can naturally see the depth of the other party at a glance.

With this kind of sword intent, the other party is probably spending all his energy on a long sword.

Streamer flying stabs, people are also swords, and swords are also people, this kind of realm is not something ordinary people can do, this person's strength is definitely not weak.

The long sword in Scarlet Xiaoyu's hand buzzed and vibrated in the scabbard, and she was aroused by this person's fighting spirit. If you are on the stage, compared with this person's swordsmanship, I don't know who can be better.

The streamer stabbed at Long Wenmu's chest, and the opponent's posture was clearly intended to determine the outcome with one sword.

Everyone on the side of Qingyun Castle couldn't take their eyes off it, and they refused to miss the scene on the stage for a moment.

Long Wenmu stretched out his hand and moved forward, his movements were unhurried, and he grabbed straight towards the sword light.

At this moment, his other hand was even behind his back.

"Be careful!" exclaimed Scarlet Fish.

Even if Long Wenmu was slashed by this sword, he had to be hit hard.

Long Wenmu's hand grabbed the sword light straight.

Everyone saw that the moment he clenched his hand, the sword and the person in front of him were instantly revealed.

It was obviously a cold sword, but it stopped abruptly at the moment when Long Wenmu grabbed it.

Time seemed to freeze, and everyone saw Long Wenmu's two fingers lightly pinching the blade of the long sword.

It didn't seem to be very strong, but the long sword couldn't advance a single bit.

With a slight twist of his palm, the sword-wielding man behind him exclaimed in surprise and flipped his body in the air.

Long Wenmu's palm shook slightly, and the blade of the sword shook violently. The slender blade suddenly turned into dozens of fragments.

The man with the sword grunted, and the hilt of the sword fell out of his hand, propelled backwards by a strong force until it slammed into the barrier.

There was an uproar in the stands all around, and countless people got up at the same time. Even Yun Jia and the others, who had been sitting quietly in their positions, stood up in unison.

Feng Xiaosheng and Mi Zhuo's eyes widened.

At the focus of all his eyes, Long Wenmu flicked the half-broken blade in his hand with his fingers, and walked forward step by step with his sleeves raised.

He didn't stop until he came to the man.

The man leaned his back against the barrier, clutching his chest. When Long Wenmu shattered the long sword, he was also shocked.

"You...... How do you have this strength......"

The long sword is not an ordinary blade, it is a well-made demon soldier. What kind of strength can destroy a demon soldier at will?

When he looked at Long Wenmu, he was no longer as contemptuous as before.

His back was against the barrier, and Long Wenmu was standing half a step away from him, he wanted to get out of the way, but Long Wenmu stood still, but it seemed to block his way from all directions.

Forced in the corner by Long Wenmu, he couldn't move at all, and an invisible fear welled up from his back.

Long Wenmu's face stained with black ash grinned slightly, and he reached out and helped him straighten his collar.

"There is a lot of dust in the world, look at your spotless appearance. If you come cleanly, it is better to go cleanly. "He's old-fashioned.

"What are you talking about!" the man became vigilant.

However, before the words fell, I only felt a pain in the back of my neck. In the last afterglow, I saw Long Wenmu palming his hand, and then his consciousness completely dissipated, and he fell softly.

Until the man fell to the ground, the audience was completely boiling!

Who would have thought that the first competition would end so cleanly.

One of the sixteen people hovering above closed his eyes lightly and sighed helplessly.

"In the first battle, Yunxuan won!" When the sound of victory came, the cheering voice off the field rose again.

"Hey, who the hell is that person, how did he win with one move?"

"I heard that it is a person named Long Wenmu in Yunxuan Kingdom, when did Yun Xuanguo have such a character?"

A noise is higher than a voice, and I don't know how many people are talking to each other.

Even Scarlet Xiaoyu and Yu Dashuai couldn't help but be shocked.

"How did he get stronger again. Yu Dashuai said distressedly. He was inferior to him before, but now that he has solved his opponent with one move, he has clearly become stronger.

"It's not just getting stronger, it's like a different person. Scarlet Fish sighed.

Compared with the time when he defeated Qu Zhongyi, his strength seems to have been reborn.

It's only been a few days since I saw him, how could he be so strong?

If it weren't for the fact that his aura was still like a little demon master, Scarlet Xiaoyu almost thought that he had been promoted to a big demon master.

Little Demon Master, can you be so strong?

At the end of the first battle, the opponent couldn't survive even a move.

A crack opened in the barrier, and the man who had passed out was sent out by a soft force.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

Another man and a woman surrounded him, and while catching the man, they were afraid and hated Long Wenmu.

"Long Wenmu, do you want to fight, or do you want to change people?" a voice came from the sky.

Long Wenmu looked at one of the sixteen people, presumably it was the Heavenly Demon Master of Yunxuan Kingdom.

"Since I can fight, I'll do the rest. ”