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Chapter 421: I am a sword cultivator

With no time to react, Wang Haoden felt that he was deep in the swamp, unable to move at all, and the powerful fist in his hand instantly collapsed.

"This, this, this... what kind of magical power is this?"

"I, I, I..."

The unknown is always the scariest thing, especially at this moment, Wang Hao felt that he was sinking deeper and deeper, almost suffocating.

This scene also frightened others so much that they did not dare to do anything rashly. Some people who saw Wang Hao entering the formation easily and were planning to follow him and attack Chen Qiang's monks also stopped at this time.

Boom...boom...boom!!

These people only dared to continue to use their magical powers outside Chen Qiang's Bagua Yin-Yang Sword Formation in an attempt to cause harm to Chen Qiang.

However, every eight attacks, they were greeted by sixteen golden thin swords.

Whoosh!——

After a golden sword light, more than thirty people lost their fighting power and were forced to withdraw from the ring.

In just a few moments, half of the contestants in the arena where Chen Qiang was standing were defeated.

As a result, no one dares to use magical powers to carry out long-range strikes anymore.

For a moment, the scene looked quite strange.

No one dared to move rashly. Only Wang Hao was struggling inexplicably in the formation.

In the eyes of outsiders, his body was only covered with a layer of golden light, but they didn't know why his expression was so painful and ferocious.

Chen Qiang looked around and felt that it was almost done.

I saw him slightly raising his hand and pointing at Wang Hao.

"The five elements of gold correspond to dry exchange."

"Qian is the sky, Dui is the river, gather all the power of the swamp!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Hao felt that the binding force around him was stronger, and even his soul was about to be squeezed out.

This discovery scared him so much that he begged for mercy again and again.

"Ah...ah..."

"Master Chen Qiang, I was wrong, I admit defeat, I surrender!"

"I beg you, sir, to spare this little man's life. He kowtows to you..."

How majestic his shouts were before, how humble Wang Hao is now...

However, in the face of life-threatening danger, these are just trivial matters. Wang Hao has always been a person who does not stick to trivial matters.

When Chen Qiang saw this, he didn't embarrass him and lifted the spell with a smile.

Haoden Wang felt light all over his body, and all the pressure just now disappeared. Without any time to think, he hurriedly kowtowed to Chen Qiang three times. He was really tortured by Chen Qiang’s methods.

Even the next moment, without waiting for Chen Qiang's instructions, Wang Hao directly faced the remaining fifty people.

"With me here, who dares to hurt me, Mr. Chen Qiang!"

"Anyone who doesn't surrender and admit defeat will die for me!"

Wang Hao roared, and a terrifying power surged out of his body.

"Boom!"

This power soared into the sky, hitting the fifty people one after another like waves.

But what confused the fifty people was not this terrifying power, but Wang Hao's arrogant and respectful attitude.

"Could it be that this is the legendary saying of joining if you can't beat them?"

The remaining people looked at each other, how could they fight?

They couldn't do anything about Chen Qiang's sword formation, and now they had Wang Hao as a thug.

For a moment, the entire arena was extremely quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

The next second, everyone admitted defeat one by one and walked off the stage.

Upon seeing this, Wang Hao immediately licked his face and bowed in front of Chen Qiang to please him.

"Mr. Chen Qiang, are you satisfied?"

"Um... I wonder if your Excellency is short of handymen?"

Chen Qiang smiled. Sometimes, villains like Wang Hao are also very cute.

And he instantly understood what Wang Hao meant, so he nodded.

"Go to the Qingyun Tianshen Sword Sect and tell me your name, and I will allow you to follow me."

Wang Hao's cultivation level is not bad, and Chen Qiang doesn't mind enrolling him in the Divine Sword Sect.

Wang Hao was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him and left.

After he felt Chen Qiang's absolute suppression, he decided to follow him.

Sometimes, it is also a wise choice to follow a future strong man!

As the saying goes, "When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven", sometimes it is more than just words.

If one day Chen Qiang becomes enlightened, not only will Wang Hao become more powerful, but even Wang Hao's family will skyrocket!

"I declare that Chen Qiang wins and successfully advances to the next round of the ring."

Wu Qiming announced that it was rare for him to look after the entire audience by himself and at the same time pay attention to the outcome of Chen Qiang's game.

The monks in other arenas finally came to their senses and started a new round of battle.

Chen Qiang also calmly put away his Bagua Yin Yang Sword Formation and slowly exited the ring, waiting for the next round to begin.

Wang Hao stood behind Chen Qiang like a door god and began to perform his duties as a follower.

Chen Qiang therefore had some free time, calmed down his mind, and examined the Five Elements and Bagua Yin and Yang array diagram at his Dantian.

What he just used was the ability evolved from the golden flame.

The corresponding elements of the Gold Element in the Bagua are Qian and Dui, and Qian is Heaven and Dui is Ze, so what Chen Qiang just used was the power of Duijin Swamp.

This method has extremely strong binding ability, and can even imprison a person's soul to the point of annihilation.

As for the power of Qianjin Tianwei, it is quite magical, but Chen Qiang has not had the chance to use it yet.

Looking at the other four flames that were still gray and transparent, Chen Qiang couldn't help but look forward to it. With the power of the Five Elements, his Bagua Yin-Yang Sword Formation would be able to combine offense and defense.

Not long after, the battles in each arena ended one after another.

Without any suspense, Chen Qiang, Lin Yue'er, and Qi Wen advanced one after another.

In the second round, the number of people dropped sharply, and the Xuanxian level arena became ten to one.

However, although the number of people has been greatly reduced, the cultivation of these people is truly the peak of Xuanxian.

Just like the first game, when Chen Qiang is in the arena, everyone’s priority is to target him.

But this time, none of the ten people acted rashly. Obviously, they also noticed Chen Qiang's performance in the first game.

"Everyone, be careful. He is an array master. Be careful with his large array."

One of them reminded him.

"Yes, to deal with the formation master, as long as we find his formation eye, with the strength of the nine of us, we will be able to break it!"

Immediately afterwards, someone else proposed a way to defeat Chen Qiang.

Obviously, this person's words were unanimously recognized by everyone.

Everyone was watching Chen Qiang closely, paying attention to when he would use the formation, and then finding the right point of the formation to deliver a fatal blow!

However, at this moment, Chen Qiang saw a flash of cold light in his hand, and he came with a sword.

The nine people looked confused, and they didn't understand why a formation master would use a sword.

Caught off guard, no one reacted.

Poof!——

The long sword pierced the chest and blood splattered.

"This...how is this possible?"

The nine people widened their eyes and looked at the stark white bones exposed on their chests in disbelief.

"Who the hell told you that I am an array mage?"

"Listen carefully, I am a sword cultivator!"
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