C79 Heaven and Earth Arena

After entering the Waterdrop City, Tang Ao slowed down his pace and continued to stroll in the city.

Along the way, Tang Ao discovered many martial artists amidst the bustling crowd. Most of these martial artists' cultivations were between the fourth and fifth level of Duan Ti Realm, and there were even a few that had reached the The Origin Martial realm.

"In my Bluestone City, this is almost impossible. Could it be that the fight for the City Lord position is actually attracting so many warriors?" Tang Ao's heart sank.

Inside the Waterdrop City, it was full of people and bustling with activity. Occasionally, one could see disciples wearing sect robes shuttling through the crowd, and Tang Ao's Seven Killing Sect attire also attracted many people's attention.

"The disciples of the great sects in the Eastern Region can almost all be found in the Waterdrop City, hmm? "That's …" Tang Ao's footsteps paused, and he let out a surprised sound.

Not far away, the crowd was packed tight. Over a thousand people were surrounding a ring and pointing at it.

"Ring?" Tang Ao was startled, then he walked forward quickly, not far away.

Tang Ao squeezed into the crowd, and the situation on the stage became clear. A warrior holding a long blade fate soul and a warrior holding a long sword fate soul were fighting with each other, it seemed like the battle was about to begin.

"The weapons in these two people's hands are the materialization of their Fate Souls. It seems like these two have already condensed their Fate Souls to an extremely high realm." Tang Ao smacked his lips and thought that there were a lot of experts in the Waterdrop City.

"Please!"

"Please!"

The swordsman and the swordsman on the stage clasped their hands at each other, and then the stage fell silent. No one acted first. They were all waiting for the opponent to attack first, so that they could deal with the enemy later.

After a while, the audience also felt that something was wrong.

"What's going on? Why didn't you act for so long? "

"What are you doing? Wasn't it said that the son of the city lord who obtained the victory of the Heaven and Earth Arena could become the city lord? These two people are standing there motionlessly, what's this all about? "

"I think that this son of his is just putting on an act. Actually, the next Mayor already decided on it a long time ago. These two people just stand there and don't move. Later, someone will admit defeat."

Tang Ao, however, narrowed his eyes. The swordsman and the swordsman on the stage had both reached the level of Peak Body Tempering Realm, so no one could do anything to them in this kind of situation.

"Bro, what's going on with this arena?" Tang Ao asked a young man beside him.

"You don't even know this, the Waterdrop City's' Heaven and Earth Arena 'has been in place for more than three months, and any warrior who is ranked in the top ten of the Heaven and Earth Arena have the chance to join the City Lord's Mansion and receive a salary." The young man glanced at Tang Ao with disdain, as if she was mocking Tang Ao's ignorance.

"This' Heaven and Earth Arena 'is also a stage that the City Lord He Fengyuan has set up for the next City Lord. Besides recruiting talents, the Heaven and Earth Arena is also a stage for the next City Lord to compete in.

"The higher the rank of the son in the Heaven and Earth Arena, the higher he will choose the trading road. The higher one can rank among the top, the better the trading road he will choose, and at that time, he will naturally be able to take over the position of City Lord."

"So that's how it is." Tang Ao's expression turned cold, he did not care too much about the rudeness of this passerby, and focused on the stage.

On the stage, the swordsman did not pay any attention to the various criticisms, but continued to drip cold sweat, and his entire forehead was wet. This swordsman was already close to forty, and the swordsman in front of him was only a young man in his thirties, which made the swordsman very unbalanced.

He raised his blade and swung it towards his opponent. This blade was ordinary and only used a probing move, and the blade artist was only forty years old, and although his talent was not good, he had only cultivated to Peak Body Tempering Realm at the age of forty, but his battle experience was extremely rich and he knew, in a fight with a martial artist of the same level, it was very important to find out what his opponent's move was. If he used his trump card the moment he attacked, he would very quickly be defeated.

In a battle with a martial artist of the same level, it was like two armies fighting each other. It was important to clearly understand each other's moves, especially in a situation where one's fate soul was about to be strong.

Tang Ao could see the caution in the assassin's words, and nodded his head in praise. Tang Ao also frequently used the weak to defeat the strong, and understood the importance of tactics in battles.

The Blade Master tried to slash out, but the Blade Master was quickly disappointed. In the face of this plain and simple move, the Blade Master also calmly struck back with his sword. The blade and sword clanged together, following that, the Blade Master's next move made the Blade Master feel extremely depressed.

After the Blade Master easily blocked the Blade Master's strike, he slashed out. This strike was also a probing strike. It was so ordinary that it was no different from the Blade Master's slash.

The swordsman also did not dare to underestimate the swordsman. If the blade really arrived, then the swordsman would cut his own wrist, and if the blade really did hit, then the swordsman would probably cut his own wrist in half. Then, he turned to the side to dodge the blade that was coming at him.

The crowd below the stage also felt extremely bored.

The swordsman couldn't help but feel embarrassed. This swordsman was only thirty years old, ten years younger than him, but he was in the same league as him.

After three hundred moves, as the two of them exchanged moves, they gradually figured out each other's moves, and the battle became more and more intense. From releasing the first low grade martial skill, it gradually evolved into an explosive high-grade martial skill, and even used true energy in the course of the battle.

When the top grade martial skills were being used, the swordsman gradually gained an advantage. The top grade martial skills of the swordsman were clearly better than the swordsman's, and he was extremely proficient in it.

The swordsman's battle experience was not inferior to the swordsman, and in terms of martial skills, he was superior to the swordsman. The swordsman was quickly pushed back, and with every three strikes the swordsman had to use four to block.

"Heavenly Sword!" The swordsman let out a loud shout, the long sword in his hand released a cyan sword light, the originally sharp and cunning sword moves suddenly changed.

In just a few seconds, the Blade Master was pushed into a dead end by the Blade Master.

The outcome had been decided.

At this time, Tang Ao glanced over …