"This is the rumored natural swordsman, the newly recruited disciple of True Lord Burning Shadow?"
Elder Yuan of the Immortal Alliance who was also watching the battle on the rostrum asked.
"Yeah." Ming Shen's answer was very cold.
This immediately made everyone chatter to death. It was obvious that Ming Shenduo did not want to pay attention to this elder.
Tu Tianyuan's movement attracted everyone's attention. A chain suddenly extended from the handle of his knife, forming a defensive circle around Tu Tianyuan.
Ning Chenhao, an expert in art, was so bold that he directly used himself as bait. After stepping into the range of the chain, his raised left hand was caught by the chain.
"I caught you..." Tu Tianyuan showed a proud smile.
Some disciples in the audience were disappointed and said: "Why is this Ning Chenhao so reckless? His thunder spirit root was blinded in vain..."
Even Yijian Fengsha's own disciple looked anxious.
Shaking his left hand, Ning Chenhao wrapped the chain three more times: "Really? It's hard to say who caught who."
Only then did Tianyuan Zhe realize that he seemed to have done something stupid. He immediately tightened his grip on the knife and started to circle around Ning Chenhao.
"Is he... using Ning Chenhao to tie him up?" Hua Wanzhao said to herself.
Nangong Yi: "Well, I don't think Junior Brother Ning will let his wishful thinking succeed."
As Nangong Yi said, Ning Chenhao raised his sword with his right hand and cut off the chain neatly.
"Pfft——" Tu Tianyuan immediately vomited blood.
This sword is his natal magic weapon, and the chain destroyed by Ning Chenhao is also part of the sword. Naturally, he himself suffered the backlash.
"you--"
Elder Yuan asked: "Isn't the sword in Ning Chenhao's hand an ordinary sword?"
Ming Shen had nothing to hide and told him directly: "That is the natal sword of Lu Chongxue, the sword master from ten thousand years ago. It was obtained in the secret realm of Qingning some time ago."
After all, the final two-in-one incident in the Qingning Secret Realm is well known to everyone, and there are also faint messages that the disciples who entered the second secret realm have received powerful inheritance. There are still clues about the Sword Master's natal sword in the classics. It's really nothing to hide it.
mean.
After being shocked for a long time, Elder Yuan said sourly: "Yijian Fengsha is such a good fortune."
Others did not dare to be as blatantly evil as Elder Yuan, but it was undeniable that the sour water in their hearts boiled out.
Why do outstanding disciples run to Yijian Fengsha?
Why do all the good opportunities fall into Yijian Fengsha?
No matter how upset the elders of each faction are, the competition in the arena is still going on.
His natural weapon was injured, which made Tu Tianyuan become fierce. The sword made a hunting sound when he swung it, and his sword moves were extremely domineering.
Ning Chenhao, on the other hand, was calm and unconcerned, as if he was talking and laughing, and his boats and oars were being turned into ashes.
"Your move is repeated."
Ning Chenhao said suddenly.
"So what?" Tu Tianyuan had not yet noticed that the crisis was coming.
With a low cry, Ning Chenhao flipped his wrist, and a bright silver light appeared in the sky. After changing shape and form, one move and three moves reappeared, and Tu Tianyuan vomited blood again.
When Tu Tianyuan had no time to adjust, Ning Chenhao swept him off the ring with a sword blast.
"Challenge No. 3, the first round, Ning Chenhao wins with one sword, Feng Sha."
As the referee announced the verdict, Tu Tianyuan's name in the first line of the bulletin board that belonged to Arena No. 3 dimmed.
Some of the audience in the audience cheered loudly, and some yelled.
Obviously those who cheer are those who made the right bet, while those who curse are those who lost all their money.
There was a lot of scolding.
After all, Ning Chenhao really had no reputation before and was only known in a very small circle.
Hua Wanzhao was a little excited: "Nangong, go and get the spirit stones back. Three times that, six thousand spirit stones, haha!"
Nangong Yi was a little speechless. After all, with Hua Wanzhao's status, he was not in need of spiritual stones. He didn't know why he was so happy because of a mere six thousand spiritual stones.
However, I also paid three hundred, which equals one thousand two hundred spirit stones including the capital and profit. This is a considerable amount of income.
Although it is of inferior quality.
After receiving the spirit stone from the dealer who looked pained, Nangong Yi felt rich for the first time.
The competition continued, and many disciples appeared who were very surprised when they appeared in front of others for the first time.
The purpose of the Immortal Sect Competition is nothing more than this, to become famous and let those proud people who are pampered in the sect and think highly of themselves see that there are people outside the world.
Although the competition starts at the same time, due to the different qualities of each person and the different matched opponents, the competition process in the four arenas is not the same. Generally speaking, the Jindan stage arena is slower than the foundation stage stage, and the stage of the foundation stage is slower.
Among the No. 3 and No. 4 arenas in the base period, the No. 4 arena is slightly faster.
Now, it's Hua Wanzhao's turn in the fourth arena.
Before entering the ring, Nangong Yi told her that her opponent was a disciple of a small sect who was not prominent, and his strength was only in the late stage of foundation building, so she could deal with it normally.
The facts were as Nangong Yi expected. Although the one named Chang Shougang was one level higher than Hua Wanzhao, his foundation was obviously not as solid as Hua Wanzhao's, and he was at a disadvantage throughout the game.
However, just when Hua Wanzhao was about to challenge Chang Shougang's sword, a powerful spiritual power suddenly erupted from his body, causing Hua Wanzhao to take three steps back without noticing.
Nangong Yi couldn't help but say: "Little master, be careful!"
It was naturally impossible for Hua Wanzhao in the barrier to hear it, but she also had her own prediction of the danger and immediately raised her Zhenxie block to block it.
Chang Shougang's strength was so great that the floor of the arena sank half a foot deep.
A stream of light shot out from Zhenxie, circled around the ring and then rushed towards Chang Shou Gang's back center.
I don't know if Chang Shou just didn't notice the crisis behind him or if he couldn't care about it now, Xian Ge was approaching the gate of life, but he didn't move at all.
Hua Wanzhao could only use her spiritual consciousness to control the string song to pierce Chang Shougang's right shoulder.
Chang Shougang's tall body was shaken, and Hua Wanzhao took advantage of this gap to jump up.
Zhenxie hit the ground hard, and the huge impact knocked Chang Shougang away.
This time, Hua Wanzhao was careful not to approach him rashly.
Chang Shougang didn't stand up again.
"League No. 4, the ninth round, one sword blow, the wind, the sand, the flowers, the evening light, win."
Hua Wanzhao came out of the ring and was greeted by Nangong Yi and Ning Chenhao.
"Little Master, are you injured?"
Hua Wanzhao shook her head: "I'm fine, but I feel..."
She looked back at Chang Shougang who was being led down by her classmates. At the moment when Chang Shougang suddenly broke out, Hua Wanzhao felt that Chang Shougang had completely changed. The sudden burst of power was also full of gloom and chill.
The fact that he was indifferent to Xian Ge's raid also made her suspicious.
"He's weird."
Even Nangong Yi who was watching could tell that something was wrong. Looking at the people around him, it seemed that Chang Shou's move just now was the last desperate counterattack.
Only Hua Wanzhao, who was directly his opponent, knew that there was definitely something wrong with Chang Shougang's outburst just now.
That spiritual power...
Ning Chenhao: In my last life, this didn’t happen...
Mu Linxiao came over at this time: "Little Master, what just happened?"
Sorry, it's late. I thought it was time.
Join V on the 12th, members can wait a few days before reading, and it will be treated as a support article, you know
Thanks to Yinghunjun, Xijiu. for the recommendation.