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Chapter 1777 The strength of Xuanyue Sect Liu Ming! (Nine more)

Soon, the first game began.

The arena of the armed struggle conference is a huge bluestone arena, and a semicircular light curtain is shrouded on the ring.

At this time, the two contestants had already entered Taichung.

The burly old man shouted: "The first game, Liu Ming of Tianmu clan, yes, Jin Han of Xuanjin clan, the competition begins!"

Countless people from the hidden world burst into excited shouts at this moment.

"Jin Han, kill this little bitch from Xuanyue Sect!"

"It's Jin Han, the first genius of the Xuanjin Clan! That Xuanyue Sect disciple will definitely lose!"

"These Xuanyue Sect disciples are all trash!"

Ye Chen frowned and felt a little angry. After all, he was also a disciple of Xuanyue Sect among these people.

His eyes flashed and he said in a slightest, "Okay, I will step on all your so-called geniuses under my feet and ask you all to shut up!"

Liu Ming of Xuanyue Sect stood in the venue, his face still cold, and the audience's shouts did not move him at all.

The burly old man said, "Two parties greet each other."

The two walked to the center of the ring and nodded to each other.

Jin Han looked at Liu Ming and sneered: "Do you know? You disciples of Xuanyue Sect are our favorite opponents."

"Our clan has extremely strong resistance to attacks like gold and iron, and you disciples of Xuanyue Sect rely on those powerful weapons that we do not have.

But, most weapons are difficult to cause damage to us.

Moreover, my defense is far stronger than that of ordinary people from the Xuanjin clan. Soon, I will let you know what despair is."

Liu Ming glanced at Jin Han coldly, but ignored him.

Seeing this, Jin Han looked angry. How dare this disciple of Xuanyue Sect ignore me?

OK, if you want to speak up later, admit defeat or beg for mercy, I will not give you a chance.

After the two of them met, they walked back to both ends of the field.

The burly old man said: "The competition begins!"

At this time, Liu Ming moved his hand and a light golden sword appeared in his palm.

Seeing this scene, the audience burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, this guy dares to use a sword when facing Jin Han of the Xuanjin Clan?"

"Sure enough, the disciples of Xuanyue Sect are all a group of wastes who use external forces. Without those weapons, how can they fight against the descendants of the strong men such as us?"

"You said that his attack can hurt Jin Han's skin?"

"Hahaha, let alone skin, I see, it's not worth shaving Jin Han!"

When Jin Han saw this scene, he looked even more ecstatic. However, he did not take it for granted and shouted: "Vajra Body!"

The next moment, Jin Han's skin turned into a light gold color, as if it was coated with a layer of gold paint. If an ordinary tribe member had a resistance to attacking a sharp weapon, the Xuanjin tribe was ten, and Jin Han had a hundred!

After stimulating the Diamond Body, it reached 300!

After stimulating the Vajra Body, Jin Han had no longer any scruples. He just held his head up and walked towards Liu Ming step by step. He had already thought about it and he was going to walk in front of him with Liu Ming's attack.

Then he immediately grabbed his neck, making it impossible for him to admit defeat, and then threw him out of the ring after teaching him a lesson.

Aren't you crazy? Are you ignoring me?

I see you, what else can you do to be crazy then!

Liu Ming raised his hand casually, and the light golden sword in his hand flew towards Jin Han. At the same time, he turned around and walked downstairs.

The audience was stunned. What is this guy doing? He just threw the sword out and then he was about to step down?

What followed was laughter!

Crazy laugh!

"Look, this guy pretended to attack and was about to abstain!"

"Are this Xuanyue Sect disciple here to make fun of it? Get out of the hidden place!"

"Is this an insult to our armed battle meeting? The Tianmu clan will give you an explanation!"

At this time, in the seat of the Tianmu clan in the audience, all the young contestants looked ashen with gray faces. It was so embarrassing to look at Liu Ming with great disdain!

Even if you can't beat it, at least you can support it?

Is it still a man to escape without fighting?

These Xuanyue Sect disciples are indeed cowards!

Only the patriarch of the Tianmu clan looked at Liu Ming with his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jin Han was stunned when he saw this. He didn't expect Liu Ming to escape directly?

Looking at the soft and light golden sword slowly flying in front of him, Jin Han laughed and said, "I really have a kind of kindness. I just ran away like that. Well, since that's the case, I'll let you go, but I'll accept your sword!"

Liu Ming said lightly without looking back: "If you can, just take it."

Jin Han looked at the golden sword, and his eyes showed a look of greed. He raised his hand and wanted to grab it in his hand.

There was a soft sound.

The originally noisy venue suddenly became quiet.

Deadly quiet.

Jin Han looked at his hand incredibly, and his fingers were cut off by the long sword that seemed to have no strength!

puff!

He suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, lowered his head, and a hole was opened in his chest, and the sword was penetrated by the chest!

At this time, Liu Ming happened to walk off the ring. The moment before his feet fell into the audience, Jin Han's huge body fell to the ground!

And the light golden long sword also strangely returned to Liu Ming's hand.

The first genius of the secret disciple of Xuanyue Sect, indeed, he is well-known!

The burly old man announced: "First game, Tianmu clan, Liu Mingsheng!"

Without cheering or applause, all the audience widened their eyes and looked at Jin Han who was lying on the stage.

They didn't realize that the game was over, what happened just now?

At this moment, Ye Chen looked at Liu Ming with great solemnity, and said in his heart: "Beast Controlling Spirit God, that's..."

The beast-controlling spirit god said: "This boy named Liu Ming should have a Tianling sword body, with amazing attack power, and his qualifications and understanding are also very outstanding. Although his sword was easily shot out, it contains extremely powerful and condensed sword intent. You have to be careful."

"However, if you cultivate the immortal sword intent to the extreme, this Tianling sword body is nothing."

"It's a pity that I have had the Tianling Sword Body for decades, and you have just realized the immortal sword intent."

Ye Chen nodded. Jin Han's defense was indeed not weak, and he could be said to be the nemesis of the sword cultivator.

However, he still underestimated the power of Liu Ming's sword, far underestimated it!

If Liu Ming hadn't deliberately avoided the vital points when attacking, Jin Han would have died long ago.

But his immortal sword intent is not afraid of anyone!

After the Xuanjin clan people took Jin Han away, the burly old man continued: "The second game, Zhao Jiu, Tianhuo clan..."
Chapter completed!
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