The young man's words just now undoubtedly put great pressure on the remaining people on the stage, and all of them looked extremely ugly.
This person is so arrogant that he doesn't take them seriously at all.
Several of them are late-stage figures in the Celestial Rank. It would be too embarrassing to just admit defeat and walk off the battlefield. But if they all go up together, even if they win, it will be a weak victory. If they lose, it will be even more embarrassing.
No matter what choice they make, it will be very detrimental to them.
"Since you are unwilling to make a choice, you have no choice but to let me help you."
The young man spoke calmly, and after speaking, he grabbed his palm forward, and all the auras from heaven and earth gathered towards his palm, turning into a sword of aura. Although it was an illusory sword, it seemed to be real, and it breathed out astonishing sword intent.
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Everyone looked stern, are you going to take action against them?
The next moment, the young man moved forward, and his body swept in one direction like the wind. The speed was too fast to be caught by the naked eye, and he appeared in front of one person in an instant.
The sword in his hand waved, and a dazzling sword light flashed through the space, so bright that it was difficult to open one's eyes. This sword seemed to contain powerful power and could cut everything.
"Dragon dances for nine days." The man roared angrily, and two breaths of storm and thunder burst out from his body at the same time. Two giant dragon shadows were seen shooting out of him, one was a storm dragon, and the other was a thunder dragon.
They are all extremely terrifying.
"Roar..." Two terrifying dragon shadows rushed towards the sword light at the same time, trying to block the sword light.
However, when the sword light came into contact with the dragon shadow, the dragon shadow immediately solidified in the space. The sword light passed through the dragon shadow and split the dragon shadow into two. Then the crowd saw the two dragon shadows turning into light spots all over the sky.
Dissipated in space, it was destroyed before it could release its power.
"How is this possible?" The face of the person who took action was pale, and his heart was full of shock. He couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. How could a person in the middle stage of the heavenly realm be so strong?
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."
An indifferent voice passed into the man's eardrums. The man's expression froze. He only felt a coldness in his throat, blood splashed out, and the breath in his body quickly weakened, and then his body fell backward uncontrollably.
One sword, obliterate.
The rest of the people looked at the man's fallen body in horror, their faces all pale as paper, and they all said, "We admit defeat!"
After saying that, they turned around and flew out of the fighting stage, not wanting to stay here any longer.
"Who allowed you to leave?" the young man said indifferently. He stepped forward, and his figure suddenly became blurred, turning into several phantoms and killing those people at the same time.
The sword light was extremely dazzling, passing through the figures flying out, and their bodies were stagnant in the void for a moment, with no life left in their bodies, and then they fell downwards at the same time.
The vast space suddenly became quiet, and there was no more sound.
Countless people stared at the young figure on the battlefield, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme, as if they had seen a devil.
Except for the two people who gave in at the beginning, the other seven people all died under his sword, and he only used one sword.
The middle-aged man below the battle platform was also quite shocked. He had seen many people who could sweep the entire field, but it was extremely rare for people with the above mid-level cultivation to do so, let alone kill their opponents with just one sword.
, simply unprecedented.
This person's strength is simply terrifying.
Xiao Muyang in the crowd showed a look of confusion. He didn't quite understand. Several of those who were killed by the young man had understood the power of the third realm, but why were they defeated so completely?
Being killed with a sword and having no room to fight back, this gap is too big.
"Ninth Senior Sister, is there any difference in his sword power?" Xiao Muyang looked at Chu Qingli and asked, Ninth Senior Sister's sword power is not inferior to that young man, maybe she knows the answer.
Chu Qingli saw Xiao Muyang's doubtful eyes, and seemed to know what he was thinking, and replied: "His sword power is not the ordinary third level master."
"What does this mean?" Xiao Muyang's eyes were a little confused, not understanding what Chu Qingli meant by this sentence.
"The potential that a heavenly person can comprehend is at most the third level of Dacheng, but even if it is the same potential, there will be a huge difference in power." Chu Qingli replied.
After hearing Chu Qingli's explanation, Xiao Muyang suddenly realized something in his heart.
He once fought against some heavenly figures who had realized the power of small success in the second level, but the opponent's power was suppressed by him. In fact, it was the same reason.
People with strong talents can maximize the power of potential, and it is not difficult to fight across realms. On the contrary, even if people with mediocre talents understand the potential of the third realm, their power may not be as powerful as that of geniuses.
Success trend.
The potential is the same, but the limits of how everyone can use it are different.
Obviously, that young man is a person with strong talent. He has a very deep understanding of the power of the sword, and it is easy to cross the realm and kill the opponent.
Staring at the young man's figure, Xiao Muyang showed a strange look. This person has such an extraordinary talent. He should not be an ordinary person. I don't know where he comes from?
I saw that the sword intent on the young man's body was restrained, he turned around and walked off the fighting platform, and soon disappeared among the crowd below.
Even though the young man had left, the atmosphere in this space still seemed extremely depressing. No one spoke, as if they were still immersed in the shock just now.
They could guess without thinking that the young man was not from Dahuang City. He only came here because of the ruins of Dahuang. He stunned everyone in the first battle. His talent was really high.
"Today's gambling battle is over. Come back tomorrow." The middle-aged man in the gambling shop looked at the crowd on the stairs and said, after what happened just now, no one dares to fight again.
"Let's go." The crowd said one after another, walked down the stairs, and left the gambling house one after another.
Xiao Muyang and others also walked out of the gambling house with the crowd, still thinking about the scene just now in their minds. After all, the young man's performance was so amazing that it would be difficult for people to forget it.
"It seems that the opening of the Great Wilderness Ruins has attracted some talented people." Jun Yang said, with a hint of deep meaning on his face.
"That man is indeed worthy of being called a genius." Xiao Muyang nodded lightly. His swordsmanship alone was enough to occupy a place in Beihu County.
"I'm afraid, it's not just that." Jun Yang said thoughtfully.
Xiao Muyang looked at Jun Yang with deep meaning and asked, "What do you mean?"
"It's nothing." Jun Yang smiled and shook his head: "I just have some guesses. I don't know whether they are true or not. Maybe I guessed wrong."
Xiao Muyang's expression was as calm as before and he didn't ask any further questions. He seemed to be used to Jun Yang's half-talking style.
"We've seen the gambling house too, let's go back." Jun Yang looked at everyone and said with a smile.
"Go back." Xiao Muyang nodded, and then the group walked towards the pavilion.
Not long after they returned to the pavilion, they saw Ke Fan lying on the Taishi chair outside the pavilion, with his eyes closed, leisurely basking in the sun, looking very comfortable.
As if sensing the movement, Ke Fan suddenly opened his eyes, turned to look at Xiao Muyang and the others, and said with a smile: "I'm back."
"Well, I'm back." Xiao Muyang replied with a smile.
"Where did you go?" Ke Fan asked.
"Gambling house." Xiao Muyang answered truthfully, there was nothing to hide.
"You little guys, you really don't listen to advice." Ke Fan said helplessly, and then a smile appeared on his face: "But it's understandable, after all, when I was as young as you, I couldn't resist curiosity. Now,
As I get older, my mood becomes much more peaceful."
"After experiencing too many things, many things naturally become indifferent." Xiao Muyang nodded in agreement.
"Go in and rest." Ke Fan said with a gentle face, like an elder, making people feel kind and gentle.
"Yes." Xiao Muyang replied, and then the group of people walked towards the pavilion.
Just when they were about to enter the pavilion, Ke Fan seemed to have thought of something. He turned back to look at Xiao Muyang and others and said: "The night in Dahuang City has not been very peaceful recently. If you hear any noise, don't pay too much attention. Just stay in the room."
yes."
"Not very peaceful?" Xiao Muyang's expression couldn't help but freeze for a moment. Could something happen at night?
"It's due to the influence of the beast tide, but the security of Dahuang City is very tight. Those monster beasts can't attack, so you can just practice with peace of mind." Ke Fan explained patiently.
"That's it." Xiao Muyang's eyes suddenly revealed a look of understanding, he looked at Ke Fan and said with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Ke, for reminding us. We will remember it."
"Yes." Ke Fan smiled and nodded.
Then Xiao Muyang and his party entered the pavilion, while Ke Fan continued to rest on the Taishi chair, with a look of great enjoyment on his face!
[The author has something to say]
The seventh update! This month’s update is finally over.
Apart from anything else, the updates of this book are absolutely very stable. For four consecutive months, there were 6,000 updates per day and 200,000 words per month, which moved Qianqiu himself (of course, this was also due to his full attendance, otherwise he would not have been able to persevere).
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But at least, Qianqiu has never worked so hard before.
I have read some readers’ comments in the comment area, and most of them are very pertinent. I will try my best to improve it in the future, but I also hope everyone can understand. Haste makes waste. If possible, I hope to update a chapter in two days and carefully conceive the plot.
But this is obviously impossible.
After all, there are still flaws, so I can only say that I try my best.