Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 120: Martial Arts Competition

c_t;The rules of the third round of the competition did not restrict the use of fatal weapons. (

But the geniuses who could make it to the third round among the 100,000 young talents were all treasures of various forces.

So, when Luo Xiu swept his sword to Cheng Xuan's neck, the Wu Wang representative of the Formation Guild could not sit still.

"Buzz!"

A khaki light condensed into a shield shape and appeared behind Cheng Xuan.

Luo Xiu's black flame sword chopped on it, and a strong recoil instantly shattered the black flame sword into powder.

Looking intently, the shield with khaki light flashing did not move at all, and there were lines and runes of formations interwoven.

"Is this the method of a fifth-level formation master?" Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart was a little surprised and shocked.

In theory, he also has the level of a fifth-level formation master, but Luo Xiu is definitely not a fifth-level formation master.

The real fifth-level formation The master of formations has almost broken free from the shackles of the formation flags. With his spiritual consciousness, he can manipulate and control the vitality of heaven and earth, and can draw formation patterns and runes in the air, combining offense and defense.

If a fifth-level formation master uses formation flags to set up formations, his power will be even more powerful. Among the martial kings of the same level, his combat power is amazing.

Since a fifth-level formation master has taken action, Luo Xiu retreated dozens of meters away and did not continue to attack.

"I admit defeat."

Cheng Xuan took a deep breath, his face pale, and said unwillingly.

Applause broke out from the arena, because this battle was wonderful. Luo Xiu showed his true strength. With the true essence condensed into a sword, he defeated a fourth-level formation master.

The competition continued, and soon it was Yan Xiruo's turn to play.

The opponent she chose was a young martial artist who ranked seventh in the third level of soul refining, named Wang Wang Chuan.

Yan Xiruo walked onto the arena and immediately attracted everyone's attention. She was wearing a white dress, holding a sword, and her clothes fluttered, like a fairy from the earth.

"Beauty, although you are strong, choosing me as your opponent is your biggest mistake."

Wang Chuan carried a green war spear on his back, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

Yan Xiruo did not speak, but just stroked the war sword given to her by Luo Xiu with her hand. It seemed that with the company of this sword, she could not fear any hardship. Read the latest chapter in full

"Go ahead." A pair of beautiful eyes revealed indifference, looking coldly at the opponent.

"Bang!"

Wang Chuan snorted coldly, stepped on the ground with his feet, and the war spear rushed out like a roaring green dragon, with a domineering momentum, pressing towards Yan Xiruo.

"Clang!"

Yan Xiruo's war sword was unsheathed, and the sword moved like flowing water, with a beautiful and sharp beauty hidden in it. Unparalleled killing intent.

In just a short moment, the two fought dozens of rounds on the arena.

Wang Chuan retreated, staring at the war spear in his hand with a gloomy face. There were sword marks and cracks on it. It was actually damaged during the fight.

"What a sharp war sword!"

The many spectators below the arena also saw the clues.

Wang Chuan's war spear is definitely a top-grade human-level war weapon. At this moment, it was damaged after dozens of rounds of fighting. Doesn't it mean that the war sword in Yan Xiruo's hand has reached the level of earth-level?

Many martial arts masters in the late stage of refining the spirit had fiery eyes. After all, the earth-level war sword is the exclusive weapon of the strong above the martial king. Many martial arts masters in the refining spirit use the top-grade human-level ones. Only a few with backgrounds can use the top-grade human-level ones.

With a powerful war weapon in hand, one's strength can definitely be increased by more than 20% or 30%.

The sword in Yan Xiruo's hand was exactly what Luo Xiu had lent her before. Luo Xiu was already so powerful without the sword. If he used the earth-grade sword, wouldn't he be even more powerful?

However, everyone didn't know that the grade of this sword was actually earth-grade middle-grade, not low-grade.

It was just that Yan Xiruo's cultivation was not enough to stimulate the power of the earth-grade middle-grade sword, so everyone preconceived that it was an earth-grade low-grade sword.

Although the King of Martial Arts would be tempted by a low-grade earth-grade sword, he would not be greedy. But if it was an earth-grade middle-grade sword, it would be another matter. After all, it was the exclusive weapon of the Martial Lord-level strongman.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The collision of weapons on the arena caused sparks to fly everywhere, and the shadows of guns and swords crisscrossed, tearing the air, and the true essence fluctuated violently. Read the latest chapter in full

In terms of real strength, Yan Xiruo is slightly inferior to Wang Chuan, but a earth-grade middle-grade sword is enough to make up for the not-so-obvious gap.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound came from the arena. After countless collisions, Wang Chuan's war spear could not withstand the slash of the earth-level middle-grade war sword and broke with a snap.

The moment the weapon broke, Wang Chuan's offensive was instantly stagnant.

Yan Xiruo immediately seized this opportunity, and the sword light came in an instant, hitting the opponent's forehead.

Wang Chuan's face suddenly became extremely depressed, "If you hadn't used an earth-level war sword, I would never lose to you."

If you lose this battle, you will lose the quota for the Xuanyou Secret Realm, and you will never have another chance in this life.

Yan Xiruo's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Her strength was indeed weaker than Wang Chuan. If she hadn't relied on the war sword to cut off the opponent's weapon, she would definitely be the loser.

Thinking of this, she was even more grateful to Luo Xiu, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Luo Xiu below.

However, at the moment she shifted her sight, a sharp light flashed in Wang Chuan's eyes.

"Be careful!"

Luo Xiu noticed this scene and shouted a warning.

Wang Chuan poured his true essence into Yan Xiruo's dantian with his broken spear.

If he hit her, even if she didn't die, her cultivation would be ruined. His move was cruel and vicious.

"Swoosh!"

Luo Xiu used the skill of chasing the wind and catching the moon, and in an instant he arrived at the arena, stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Xiruo behind him.

"Puff!"

Wang Chuan used his full strength to shoot a spear, which fiercely stabbed Luo Xiu's body, and blood splattered everywhere.

Although his body had reached the limit of a high-level combat body, comparable to an ordinary peak combat body, he could not withstand the attack of a human-level top-grade combat soldier without any damage.

"Go to hell!"

Ignoring the injuries on his body, Luo Xiu raised his hand and chopped, and the black flame sword energy was ten feet long and fierce and overbearing.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

At this moment, two more figures appeared on the martial arts arena. One was Yan Xiruo's master, Bai Huilian, the elder of Baixing Valley, and the other was Wang Chuan's elder, an old man who also had the cultivation of a martial king.

The old man of the Wang family reached out and crushed the black flame sword energy that Luo Xiu had chopped, and protected Wang Chuan behind him.

Bai Huilian also appeared beside Yan Xiruo.

"Luo Xiu, you are injured." Yan Xiruo looked worriedly at Luo Xiu's lower abdomen being pierced by the broken war spear.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury." Luo Xiu comforted her and immediately pulled out the broken war spear.

Fortunately, his body was strong, and the broken war spear did not pierce his dantian, but was only an external injury.

"Luo Xiu, you are so bold that you dare to intervene in the competition without authorization!" Lei Wu Sect Master Lei Weilong suddenly stood up from the spectator seat and shouted sternly.

"This competition is of great importance. If you can interfere casually, how can it be a disgrace?" The elders of Qingtian Sword Sect also shouted with a bad face.

"Prince Nanrong, this boy interfered in the competition without authorization, and he should be severely punished!" Many martial kings from other forces also echoed.

"Luo Xiu did it to save people!" Only President Shen Yuannan refuted coldly.

Prince Nanrong looked at Luo Xiu in the field and said in a deep voice: "Do you have anything to say?"

Facing the questioning of many martial kings, Luo Xiu remained calm, bowed to Prince Nanrong, and said without humility: "Junior took action to save people."

"What a joke, fighting for life and death, if anyone can save people, isn't the competition a joke?" Lei Weilong said with a sneer.

"Then what if someone rescued Cheng Xuan before?" Luo Xiu refuted coldly.

As soon as this was said, the fifth-level formation master of the formation master guild frowned suddenly.

"You are just a junior, how can you be compared with the martial king?" Lei Weilong sneered disdainfully.

Luo Xiu ignored Lei Weilong's tit-for-tat provocation and just cast his eyes on Prince Nanrong.

After all, everything about the quota competition was hosted by this powerful man from the royal family of Tianwu Kingdom.

Prince Nanrong frowned, "There is no order without rules. Unless the parties involved in the competition admit defeat, no one can intervene. Luo Xiu and Master Zu Shao intervened in the competition, which broke the rules. You two should each take out 10,000 Qi stones to compensate the parties involved."

As he spoke, Prince Nanrong's eyes swept across the audience, "If anyone dares to intervene in the competition again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Anyone could hear that Prince Nanrong was favoring Luo Xiu.

"My Lord, this..."

Lei Weilong was about to say something, but Prince Nanrong looked at him coldly, "Are you going to question my decision?"

Lei Weilong's face froze, and he said he dared not, and could only swallow the rest of his words.

Luo Xiu said nothing, and directly took out a storage ring and threw it to Wang Chuan on the opposite side.

This Wang Chuan had obviously lost, but he attacked by surprise. If it were not for the situation, Luo Xiu would not choose this compromise.

"Master Zu Shao, do you have any objections to my decision?" Prince Nanrong looked at the fifth-level formation master sitting beside him.

The old man named Zu Shao also took out a storage ring, flicked his finger, and the ring turned into a stream of light and flew towards Luo Xiu on the arena.

Immediately afterwards, Prince Nanrong said again: "I declare that Wang Chuan wins this battle!"

No one at the scene raised any objections to Prince Nanrong's decision. After all, although Yan Xiruo seemed to have won, she was distracted and Wang Chuan seized the opportunity to attack her by surprise.

Wang Chuan's face showed joy. He did not expect that the final situation would turn around. Not only did he get a place in the Xuanyou Secret Realm, but he also got 10,000 Yuanqi Stones as compensation.

"Master, I..." Yan Xiruo looked gloomy.

"Hmph!" Bai Huilian looked cold and glanced at Luo Xiu coldly. After all, if it were not for him, Yan Xiruo would not be distracted in the competition, so that the opponent would have an opportunity to take advantage of her.

However, she ignored that if it were not for the earth-level sword that Luo Xiu lent to Yan Xiruo, Yan Xiruo would never have won Wang Chuan.

People's hearts are like this, they will only shift the responsibility to others.

This incident was just a small storm in the competition. Although Prince Nanrong deliberately favored Luo Xiu, he was fair in his decision-making.

The competition continued. Except for Xu Xue who successfully challenged and got a place before, all the others failed in the challenge.

Each of the ten winners received a token with the word "Tianwu" engraved on it. Before the Xuanyou Secret Realm opens one year later, those holding the Tianwu token can go to the capital and obtain the qualification to enter the secret realm.

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