Zijian ignored the angry scolding of the martial artists under the stage. He set foot on the battle platform and crushed the death battle post. Under the golden light, Bing Xin's body was transmitted to the fighting platform, but once it was transmitted, others could not do it.
"This man is so mean." The local referee scolded secretly. He didn't like such a despicable and arrogant person. He looked at Bing Xin and couldn't bear it. After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of something. In front of him, he said to Sun Yat Sen: "in fact, there is a way for you to play instead of the girl, but the price is a little high. It depends on whether you are willing or not."
"What method?"
Sun Yi's cold eyes lit up a few times and couldn't wait to ask. He wasn't afraid that Bing Xin couldn't fight the purple sword. Once the mysterious power used the purple sword, it was a mole ant, but he was afraid that too much use of Bing Xin's power would turn her into another person.
"Ten dead war posts can directly replace you to replace the girl."
Ten death battle posts are 500000 battle star points, which can enable martial artists to enjoy the power of the law in the fifth floor cultivation room for 100 days. The price is not big. Generally, no one is willing to do so. This is also a kind of protection in the God of War Tower.
"500000 battle star points? I'm willing to do this. Do you have it here?" Sun Yi clenched his fist and said coldly. At the same time, a voice came into Bing Xin's ear: "give me 50000 war stars. I'll let him die today."
The cold voice was heard clearly by the fighters in the whole arena. They were angry and wanted to fight for his woman.
"OK." Without hesitation, 50000 battle stars were included in sun Yimei's heart cyan battle star.
"Wait a minute. I'll bring it to you right away." The referee nodded.
"Old man, what nonsense? I'm going to fight here." The purple sword man was unhappy. He was so brave that he was willing to waste 500000 war stars to fight for his woman, which made him feel a sense of crisis and hurried to say.
"What's the noise? According to the rules of the God of War Tower, someone wants to fight for the girl. You can't fight. If you don't want to, you can get out of here so as not to get in my eye. A mean villain."
The local referee mercilessly scolded the purple sword, making the purple sword's face uncertain. The referee is just an ordinary person. The purple sword can kill him by blowing his breath, but he can't. once he kills the referee, the God of war tower will directly erase your existence.
And the referee also acts according to the rules. The God in the God of war tower will protect him as long as he doesn't violate the rules. If the purple sword starts at him, he will die.
After a short wait, the local referee directly started the array on the high platform and communicated with the exchange hall on the fifth floor. After a while, the white light flashed on the high platform and a delicate small box appeared directly in the hands of the referee.
"There are ten death war posts in it. The God in the God of war tower can see all this."
In the God of War Tower, there is a legend among the natives, that is, there is a powerful God in the God of War Tower. It presides over everything, protects them and allows them to survive here.
Hearing the speech, Sun Yi sniffed. There was no God at all. The so-called God was just a more powerful warrior. Their strength reached a level unimaginable to ordinary people and was flattered as a God.
Just as if Sun Yi came to the kingdom of ordinary people, he was God. He stood at different heights and looked at the essence of events differently.
"Here are 500000 battle star points. Here you are."
Suddenly, a torrent of blue light from the blue war star poured into the box. The blue color was dimmed for a moment, without a trace of light. The box opened with a click, and ten golden death war stickers were pinched by sun Yat-sen.
"Purple sword, who will die if you don't die today!"
"Wow!" Ten death battle posts were crushed in an instant, and the golden light occupied everything. Bing Xin's body was immediately transmitted to the stage. Instead of Sun Yi's body, he stood proudly on the stage.
Sun Yi sneered. Instead of looking at the purple sword, he looked at Bing Xin under the stage: "wait for me, I'll cut him for you."
"I'm waiting for you." Bing Xin smiled. Her heart was completely convinced by the strength of Sun Yi, a man who dared to waste 500000 war stars for her.
"Yanhuang killed him, killed this despicable man who didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth."
"I look after you. That despicable man will die in your fist."
The audience was silent for a while, and then there was a tsunami like sound. The surging momentum like rivers and sea water pressed onto the battle platform, all against the purple sword.
"Ten death battle posts are used. This battle is fought by Yan Huang against purple sword." The native referee announced loudly.
"How are you going to die? I can't wait to enjoy your woman." Purple sword Ao slow track.
"It's not how I'm going to die, but how you're going to die." The killing intention blooms, and the towering killing intention seems to solidify. Sun Yi's eyes are golden at the moment. His fist is tightly squeezed. What is a purple sword.
"Phantom purple sword - nine swords cut it."
As soon as the voice fell, the body of the purple sword suddenly disappeared. There was a diffuse purple light everywhere in the whole void. The purple light had a blade that broke through the void, and the body of the purple sword was also hidden in the purple light.
He didn't know the details of Sun Yi's treatment, but he knew that he was very strong and didn't dare to use all his strength as if he were playing wild demons.
In an instant, countless purple sword lights were woven into a huge net covering the world and the world, and covered Sun Yi. Each net cable is the virtual shadow of a purple sword. This is the most powerful immortal level martial art of wanjianzong. Only the core of the core can be cultivated.
"Go hand in hand."
In the breeze, Sun Yi's body was surrounded by a spear awn condensed by killing intention. In the blink of an eye, the spear awn was sharp and easily broke through the sword net. The place where he stood was shrouded by the huge net in an instant, and the residue fragments on the ground were crushed by the sword air.
"Your strength is really strong. You have the capital to talk to me, but that's just it."
Zijian's eyes suddenly coagulated. What power was that? He broke his sword net. You know, the Zijian in his hand was given to him by senior brother Jianxin in the sect. It can be regarded as a fake immortal weapon.
Purple sword comes out again. Phantom purple sword itself is a sword technique that wins with speed. When a sword is waved, people melt into the shadow of the sword. He is everywhere, pervasive and very difficult to deal with. He can't figure out his position at all.
The purple sword light condenses rapidly, and the vitality of the sword artistic conception is highly concentrated. Each sword light can easily kill the martial arts in the Shentai environment. The purple sword spirit is everywhere in the whole void.