"Taoist friend Chu, if you don't want to go, I'll help you with this guy's challenge." The ghost knife heaven Zun says.

Now he doesn't like the sword clan because of the information about the sword. He even wants to teach the sword himself.

But Chu Madman said with a faint smile: "don't bother the general. Since this man is here for me, let me go."

Anyway, he did have an engagement with the other party.

Fort 17.

The arena.

In the foreign battlefield, it is not allowed to have a large-scale battle of orthodoxy, which is tantamount to internal friction, weakening the strength of the sky star to resist the blood clan, so the duel arena came into being.

Whether it's a private grudge or a dispute over orthodoxy, we can send a small number of people to solve the dispute through the duel field.

In every fortress, there's a duel field.

Generally, there is no shortage of people in these duels. After all, there are hundreds of millions of monks living in a fortress, which inevitably leads to frequent friction, so there is an endless stream of people coming to the duels.

In one of the duels, a young swordsman stood.

The swordsman has a long sword hanging around his waist. His breath is very sharp.

This man is the sword without missing.

He has been waiting for the Madman of Chu for ten days.

In the past ten days, some swordsmen came to challenge him. Some wanted to step on him and others simply wanted to prove their swordsmanship with him. For these people, all swordsmen were willing to accept the challenge one by one and beat them one by one.

For ten days in a row, 98 swordsmen have been defeated by the sword. Among them, there is no lack of superior heaven.

In the past ten days, sword has fully proved its strength.

Buzz

There was no lack of sword. Suddenly, the long sword trembled twice.

He slowly opened his eyes, "there's another challenge."

In front of him stood a young swordsman in a blue gown, holding a sword inlaid with gems.

"Challenger, give your name."

"The sword in green is here to learn the sword moves of Taoist friends."

"Come on then."

The sword does not lack light to say.

The friars all around set their eyes on the duel field where the sword was, and their eyes were full of fun.

"Look, someone is going to challenge the sword again. Tut Tut, this is the first time. There are still people who dare to challenge him."

"This is the ninety ninth one."

"Oh, it's almost a hundred wins in a row."

"It's worthy of being one of the top 100 in the list of war achievements."

"What do you think this man can do?"

"Should be able to take a dozen moves, judging from the breath, this person is also a God, can play for a while."

There was a lot of discussion.

And the sword without lack and that swordsman has also begun to fight.

The swords of the two men collided in the void, and the sword spirit burst out hit the barriers around the duel field one after another.

After a while, the swordsman who challenged the sword was defeated before he even started the small world, and he was chopped out with a sword.

"You are too weak."

Sword without lack, put away the long sword, indifferent to the swordsman.

Hearing what he said, the swordsman's face was very gloomy. He wanted to retort, but he could not say a word with his mouth open.

How to refute?

They beat themselves with a few swords.

Do you have the strength to refute?

"Damn it

The swordsman got up and left reluctantly.

When he was about to walk out of the duel field, a young man in white came to his face. After he was defeated by the sword, the swordsman was in a bad mood. He didn't let the way go, so he raised his hand and raised his strength.

"Get out of here."

He is the God.

If this momentum continues, even the emperor will be overturned.

But when his strength fell on the white figure, it was just like the breeze on the granite, which had no effect.

"How?"

The swordsman's face changed.

But before he could react, he felt that his shoulder was caught by others. He subconsciously urged the emperor to resist.

However, he could not shake the thin white palm of his hand even if he was urged by his imperial spirit. He felt that his whole body suddenly soared into the air, and after a whirl, he directly hit the wall of the duel field.

The friars all around looked stunned.

They only saw that the young man in white just reached out and grabbed the swordsman, and then threw the swordsman away like garbage.

In the whole process, the swordsman had no resistance!

You know, that's a god!

Gulu

Who is this man?!

The crowd swallowed.They looked carefully at the man in front of them.

Slender, dressed in white, with a gorgeous sword hanging around his waist, ink hair reaching his waist, he is extremely handsome and refined.

In front of this person is a pair of heaven and man's posture!

In addition, the other side just threw a free and easy, it is not difficult to imagine that this person is definitely a top strong!

All around the nuns, their eyes were straight.

"My God, where is this little brother from?"

"It's too good-looking, isn't it?"

"Moreover, his strength is so strong that he easily threw the Tianzun away. There are few of his strength in the whole fortress."

"So handsome and so powerful. If we were in Fort 17, we would have been famous. Why don't I know?"

"After all these years, I finally found the right one."

"Sister, wake up..."

Compared with the exclamation of the rest of the monks around, there was no lack of sword in the duel field, and a strong momentum burst out on the body.

This momentum swept the whole duel field.

Some of the nuns in Dayton were waking up.

"This sword has no lack of reaction, how so big."

"Is it..."

"Madman Chu, you are here at last!"

Jian Wuqi stares at Chu Madman and opens his mouth.

People also show the color of suddenly.

No wonder there is such a big reaction. It turns out that the opponent is coming.

"He is a Madman of Chu."

"Tut, it doesn't look bad!"

"Nonsense, or can sword challenge him?"

There was a look of expectation in everyone's eyes.

The sword has been waiting for the Madman of Chu for ten days.

And they have been waiting for the war for ten days.

"You've come to my door, how can I not come? I said that if you want to fight, you can always accompany me."

Chu Madman light way, but then, he suddenly sighed and said: "only, I now some regret."

The sword has no lack, the eyebrow Yu picks, "Oh, you are afraid!"

"No, because I found that you are not enough to be my opponent now, so I regret it. After all, I don't want to waste all my time on a weak man."

The Madman of Chu looks embarrassed.

He didn't expect that his strength would be improved so fast during a trip to the secret world. This sword was originally an opponent.

But now, he has completely distanced himself.

"Chu Madman! You are so arrogant

Jian Wuqi's face turned blue. He was already a little angry.

You know, he's the Supreme Master of the sword clan. He's one of the top 100 in the total list of battle achievements. In addition to those Taoist masters, he's definitely one of the best experts in foreign battlefields. When was he said to be a weak man?

"It's all right. We should talk with our strength."

The Madman of Chu stepped out and came to the duel field.

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