Chapter 1700 First Battle
As soon as Young Master Jidao came on stage, he immediately stopped those who were eager to try.
People looked at the Jidao young master in the center of the martial field with fear in their eyes, and their expressions became weird.
"Master Jidao? Why did he... go up?"
"So fast..."
"Young Master Ji Dao can't wait to come on stage, it seems that the Emperor Ji Dao has bestowed him with impressive strength."
"Let's come back later, and let those geniuses try his abilities."
"Ok."
Many souls whispered to each other.
On the south side of the martial field, a man in a fiery red robe glanced at Young Master Jidao, then turned his head and called out to the old woman standing beside him in a low voice: "Grandmother..."
"Be safe and don't be impatient." The old woman next to her narrowed her eyes and said hoarsely: "This place is far from as simple as you think. You... don't worry, there will be times when you will shine!"
Hearing the sound, the man chose to remain silent, and looked at Young Master Jidao again, but the strong fighting spirit in his eyes was still lingering.
"It seems that the apprentice that the old woman taught me is really not prudent enough!"
Not far away, a middle-aged man looked at this end with playful eyes, his face was full of smiles, he glanced sideways at a young soul man beside him, and said with a faint smile: "Yan'er, you must definitely Don't be like him, you have to keep calm at all times, understand? This time the final election will be the first place, and our Tai family is bound to win!"
"Don't worry, father, Yan'er is ready, just wait for those few to make a move." The young soul took a light breath and said calmly.
Master Ruan glanced at Mr. Jidao, his expression remained unchanged.
On the other hand, everyone in Shenji Palace stared at Young Master Jidao with cold eyes.
"Chief Wei, is this an aboveboard cheating?" A divine machine guard looked angrily at Master Jidao.
"Since it's aboveboard, it's not called cheating... Huh, it's hard to think of such a way for them." The head of Shenji Guards looked coldly: "It's a pity that Mr. Ruan has already decided on a candidate. They're probably going to return empty-handed this time!"
"Non-decided?" The divine machine guard was slightly stunned: "Chief Wei, what do you mean by that? Could it be that... this runoff... is just a process?"
"The process doesn't count. Don't worry, we didn't engage in shady affairs, and the palace didn't allow us to do so." Shenji
Wei Zhang said lightly: "I just want to tell you that Mr. Ruan has invited several monsters who can be called unparalleled to come. Although the Jidao son has borrowed the power of the Jidao monarch, he can't jump in front of those monsters. It's been too long! With them in this event, the quota has already been determined!"
"I see!"
The divine machine guard's eyes lit up.
"What happened? No one came up?"
Seeing that no one came to the stage for a long time, Young Master Jidao frowned, glanced at the people in the audience, and immediately turned to Master Ruan over there and said, "Master Ruan, if no one comes to the stage, I think the final election can be brought forward." It's over! Announce the result, the reward from the Divine Machine Palace belongs to me!"
Master Ruan remained motionless, glanced at Mr. Jidao, then at the audience, and drank too.
"Is no one on stage?"
The scene was boiling.
People look at me and I look at you, but no one stands up.
Master Ruan frowned, thought for a moment, and said loudly: "If no one comes on stage, then... I can only announce this runoff election, which will be decided by..."
"wait!"
A voice sounded.
In the end, someone couldn't help it.
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a man in a blue robe with a stern expression jumping onto the stage.
"Let me learn the moves of Mr. Jidao!" the man clasped his fists and said.
Young Master Ji Dao squinted his eyes and looked at the man: "Who are you? How dare you fight me?"
"It's just a casual cultivator."
The man's expression didn't change.
"You are just a casual cultivator, and you want to compete with me?" Master Ji Dao smiled: "If that's the case, then well, let's use you as an example to scare the monkeys!"
"Young master is so confident, but you won't be like this later."
The man snorted, directly took the long sword prepared by the Shenji Palace, raised it up, and stimulated the soul power.
"Are both parties ready?"
Master Ruan shouted.
The two stared at each other without speaking.
The people around the martial field also fell into silence.
Finally... ready to start?
People stare.
All attention.
But Master Ruan retreated to the edge of the martial field, and then shouted loudly: "Then, I announce that the first round of the final competition will officially begin."
as he drank
The sound fell to the ground, and the energy in the martial arts field exploded instantly.
The man immediately rushed over with his sword in hand.
His soul was fully activated, his soul power was urging wildly, one person with one sword, like a shooting star from the sky, carrying an unstoppable fierce intent to kill the Jidao young master.
That ordinary sword in his hands is as sharp, surging and terrifying as a divine sword at this moment!
Seeing this, the people around all gasped.
"This person... is so lucky!"
"This speed is too fast!"
"Who is this casual cultivator? How can he have such an amazing sword intent?"
There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.
"I didn't expect such a great person to appear on the stage in the first round. In this way, it's just a good time to see the current strength of Young Master Jidao!"
Some geniuses were meditating in their hearts, staring at the ring intently.
But at this moment, they seemed to have noticed something, and everyone's faces turned aside, and their eyes hurriedly looked at the opposite side of the man.
But he saw that the place where Mr. Jidao was supposed to be standing... turned out to be empty!
"Master Jidao disappeared?"
Someone opened their mouths in shock.
"No! He didn't disappear!!"
I don't know who screamed.
Everyone trembled all over and looked hurriedly.
Only then did he realize that Young Master Jidao had appeared beside that person at some time.
The man's pupils shrank, and he didn't react yet, but he saw that Young Master Jidao stretched out a hand towards him sharply and swiftly.
The sword intent of that person's body protection was completely torn, and the gesture was like a broken bamboo, breaking through all his defenses in an instant, and directly grabbed his neck.
Pooh!
A strange sound came out.
Just looking at the fierce figure that launched an offensive forward, it has become a headless corpse at this moment.
Holding the sword, he rushed forward for more than ten meters like inertia, and then stopped, completely motionless.
Looking at its head again, it is unknown when it was held by the Jidao master with one hand.
Blood fell to the ground along the man's broken neck, staining the ground red.
The event... has ended.
This existence with the realm of true martial arts... just fell away.
The audience was silent.
"Okay, next one." Master Jidao threw the man's head on the ground, and looked at everyone present with a smile!
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