Feng Qing looked a little embarrassed. Nanji Sword actually wanted to fight alone. How could he send people?
If you send one person to fight, it is impossible to win. If you send five people to fight, people will inevitably say that he defeats the minority with more. Even if he wins, he will lose his face.
Nanjijian glanced at Feng Qing and said casually: "You can just send five people up here. If we lose, my skills will be considered inferior to others."
After saying these words, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of countless people, with such an arrogant tone.
Chi Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt helpless. Did this guy really want to embarrass Feng Qing like this?
No one knows the strength of the Antarctic Sword better than him. Once the Antarctic Sword breaks out, no one in King Yuan of the Chiyang Territory can stop it.
"That's what you said [31 Novels Network ]. Don't blame me for being too harsh." Feng Qing sneered. If Antarctic Sword bullied him like this, there was no need to save face for him.
Feng Qing turned around and pointed out five people. After the crowd saw these five people, their hearts couldn't help but tremble. Five Yuan Kings at the ninth level!
"Now the Antarctic Sword is in danger. It is said that these five people are very famous among the Eighth Guards. The five of them join forces and cannot be underestimated."
Nanjijian looked at the five people approaching, with a look of levity on his face, and said with a smile: "Come on."
"Huh!" The faces of the five people turned cold, and they released powerful auras, and souls emerged from behind, extremely gorgeous.
Nanjijian raised his brows and murmured: "Do you want Yuanhun to fight?"
Then he raised his palm and instantly condensed a sword of true essence. The terrifying sword intent roared out from his body, like a giant beast from the wild, and the whole world seemed to tremble.
"What a powerful sword rule." Qin Xuan's expression suddenly became solemn. It would be difficult for monsters to understand such a powerful sword rule. How did he do it?
"call!"
The wind howled, and the Antarctic Sword's figure flickered like a ghost. Afterimages emerged one after another, erratic, making it impossible to capture his position.
"Attack directly." Someone shouted loudly, and his body instantly grew dozens of times, and his palms turned into giant bear's palms, slapping towards the void.
The giant palm fell, and the terrifying power caused the space to shake violently, followed by endless flames, burning the space, and the scorching red air flow seemed to penetrate the void and bury everything.
A ray of sword light shone out, and the sound of the sword's chant was melodious and melodious, just like the sound of a dragon's roar.
The sword light penetrated directly through the flames, splitting the flames into two, and then the momentum did not diminish, and collided with the bear's paw. A scream was heard, and the bear's paw was penetrated by the sword light, and blood poured out.
A ghostly figure stepped out of the void at extremely fast speed and landed in front of another person in an instant.
Before the man could react, when he saw the figure in front of him, he raised his hand and struck out with a palm. A sword light flashed in the Antarctic Sword's eyes, as if it were real, and the palm print was shattered.
"This..." When the crowd saw this scene, their hearts beat loudly. It was too strong to break through the attack with just one glance.
Without the slightest pause, the Nanji Sword slashed down with his right hand, and a sword energy shot out, crossing one person's cheek, leaving a blood-red scar.
The man stood there with dull eyes, no longer knowing what to do. The Nanji Sword didn't kill him. Did it mean that he had lost and should not participate in the battle?
If he continues to participate in the war and angers the Antarctic Sword, what will be the consequences?
Thinking of this, the man stood still and didn't move. Even though Nanji Sword didn't look at him, he still didn't dare to move rashly.
"Trash." Feng Qing cursed angrily in his heart, but did not dare to show it on the surface.
Everyone saw the Antarctic Sword's figure flashing rapidly, his whole body filled with powerful sword intent, covering the vast space. At this time, his eyes showed the intention of scorning the world, and his sharp edge was revealed, like a peerless sword god, no one dared to approach.
That momentum seemed to despise everything and look down upon the sky.
The crowd's hearts trembled. Is this still the sloppy and lazy Antarctic Sword? The difference is too big.
The one who felt the deepest feeling was the four people fighting the Antarctic Sword. Their bodies were trembling slightly and they did not dare to move forward easily.
The Antarctic Sword at this time is too strong.
Zhu Xu's eyes kept flickering, and there was a sharp edge in the depths of his eyes. Is this his true strength?
The sound of the sword sounded, and the Antarctic Sword became a giant sword again. An extremely terrifying sword rule bloomed from his body, and a terrifying sword storm gathered around him, spinning crazily and wiping out everything.
The cold wind blew against the four people, and the chill was so intense that it penetrated into their bodies. The fear in their eyes became stronger and stronger, and they looked at the Antarctic Sword as if they were looking at the God of Death.
One person suddenly raised his head, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "I give up."
The strength of the man just now was not much different from theirs, but the Antarctic Sword subdued him with just one glance. If it were them, no one would be able to withstand it.
It's not a leveled showdown at all.
"I accept it." Nanji Jian said calmly, and then the sword intention on his body was withdrawn from the body, and his demeanor returned to the carefree and lazy manner before, as if nothing happened.
However, the scene just now left a deep and indelible impression in everyone's mind. The young man who had always kept a low profile turned out to be so terrifying.
"It seems that we still underestimated the strength of the Antarctic Sword." Someone said, and many people nodded secretly. If you can serve as the leader of the second guard, how can it be weak.
"The lord has good eyesight. I don't know where to find such a talented person. It is really my luck, Chiyang." A messenger said to Chiyun.
"It just happened by chance." Chi Yun responded casually. The elder's expression froze slightly, and then he said no more.
The subsequent individual battles continued as usual, but because of the battle just now with Antarctic Jian Jingyan, the Eighth Guard lost their confidence and had no desire to fight at all. The last two games were completely defeated.
"It's so tragic." Some people couldn't help but sigh. Not only were they abused in team battles, but they also lost face in individual battles and were crushed in all aspects.
Although they are both Red Sun Guards, the gap is as huge as a chasm, which is unimaginable.
"Brother Qin, what do you think?" Qingtian suddenly looked at Qin Xuandao.
Qin Xuan showed a trace of thought on his face and said: "He is very similar to a friend of mine. They are both good at swordsmanship, but their swordsmanship is different."
After saying these words, a light flashed in Qingtian's eyes. Qin Xuan knew friends with the same talent as the Antarctic Sword, which meant that Qin Xuan's talent was at least not inferior to that of the Antarctic Sword.
He soon felt relieved. Qin Xuan could light up an entire white jade stone pillar with one palm. This talent was already extremely terrifying, and few among his peers could match it.
If Qin Xuan is willing to stay, he will definitely become an envoy in the future and be reused by the lord.
"The eighth guard challenged the second guard and lost."
The emperor who presided over the competition announced, and then he couldn't help but glance at Nanjijian. Nanjijian was already lying on the stone table, enjoying the sunshine and leisurely.
The crowd's eyes followed suit, and when they saw that lazy figure, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch, and they returned to their original state.
Zhu Xu made a clicking sound with his fists and stared at the Antarctic Sword with a deep meaning in his eyes.
"The third guard will fight next." The emperor said.
Lei Fan strode out and glanced at the remaining commanders. When he saw Qingtian, he suddenly stopped and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This guy dared to talk back to him before, so let him know that there is a price to pay for standing up.
"The Ninth Guard." Lei Fan said loudly, looking at Qingtian indifferently, as if to say, this is the price you pay for offending me.
"Huh!" Qingtian's eyes instantly turned cold. He had guessed that Lei Fan might want to deal with him, and he was right.
Qin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something. He knew the strength of the ninth guard very well. He had almost no chance of winning against the third guard.
"The commander-in-chief said before that he was already confident, but Chai wanted to see how the commander-in-chief would win this victory."
A slightly mocking voice sounded, and Chai Dan looked at Qingtian indifferently, seeming to be gloating.
A trace of displeasure flashed through Qin Xuan's eyes. In the face of a powerful enemy, he only cared about his own selfish interests and only knew how to ridicule his companions for the sake of rhetoric. It was too stupid.
"When do you need to dictate the affairs of the commander? If there is a fight, then come out. If there is no fight, then shut up." Qin Xuan glanced at Chai Dan coldly. He was very unhappy with this person.
After saying these words, the faces of the people around him suddenly showed extremely exciting expressions, and they looked at the direction of the ninth guard with interest, as if there was an internal strife.
"What happened?" a royal figure asked in confusion.
"I don't know, there seems to be a dispute." Another emperor shook his head.
I saw an emperor frowning with a look of worry on his face. As expected, what he worried about happened.
This emperor is none other than the former commander of the Ninth Guards, Yu Bo.
When he chose Qingtian as the leader, he had considered that some people would be dissatisfied, but he did not expect that Chai Dan would dare to openly challenge Qingtian's orders. The conflict was beyond his expectation.
He suddenly regretted whether he had made the wrong decision.
Feeling many eyes looking at him, Chai Dan's expression suddenly became extremely cold. An ant at the fourth level of Yuan Wang dared to scold him. He was simply looking for death.
Chai Dan was about to speak when he saw Qingtian's cold eyes looking at him and said: "That's enough for you, don't be too presumptuous."
Chai Dan's heart trembled. He could feel the anger in Qingtian's eyes. Qingtian was the commander. If one dared to disobey the commander's will, it would be a serious crime in the Chiyang territory.
Moreover, the lord is also here at this time, and it is impossible for him to escape.
"Hmph." Chai Dan glanced at Qin Xuan contemptuously, and then said to Qingtian: "I am not feeling well today and cannot go out to fight. Please forgive me, Commander."
Without him in the battle, the Ninth Level Realm would definitely be defeated.
"You're overthinking. I didn't originally plan to let you fight. Whether you fight or not will have no impact on the final result." Qingtian said in a calm tone, making Chai Dan look stiff. Whether he fights or not, the outcome will not be affected.
Influence?
Everyone around them shook their heads secretly when they heard this. It seemed that Qingtian and Chai Dan had completely fallen out, and their words became irrational.
Obviously, they all thought that Qingtian said this because he was deliberately angry and to consolidate his leadership prestige. This was not wrong, but now that he was fighting for the team, it was too unwise.