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A magnificent sword light flashed across the stage as the Star Chaser flew across the air like a meteor. The mage holding the red staff seemed to have his brain blinded, and was able to successfully cast a spell while dodging in a panic. Finally, after being revived once, he was stabbed twenty-one times with "zero" and fell on the stage. From start to finish, Xiao Tian's body did not move. The only thing he did was to close his eyes and have a calm smile on his face as he diligently controlled the actions of Chasing Star.

"Ding!" Fran 2's player lost, 'Star Chaser Sword Emperor' Xiao Tian Jian wins! "

Chasing Star Sword returned to its scabbard. Xiao Tian also opened his eyes. It was another match that easily ended. Before his opponent had even touched him, he had already been defeated. If it was before, even if he won against such an opponent, it would still be a miserable victory. It could only be said that fate was a wondrous thing. Sometimes it would inadvertently give you a huge surprise, and sometimes it would also suddenly push you down into the bottomless abyss.

This time, there was no need for Xiao Tian to say "next" as a person slowly walked up the stage.

"My dear friend, it is really good luck to meet such an interesting opponent like you on the competition. My name is El La Fran, and you may call me El. To be honest, I don't like that name. A strange smile played at the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Tian's expression finally became heavy, and the arena once again became quiet. This was because another supreme expert had stepped onto the stage.

When he went up to the stage, Xiao Tian's brain already had information about him: Game ID: el, Profession: Count Vampiric. The undefeated legend of Fran, the brother-in-law of Prince Wilcox of the British Empire, was unfathomable. His reputation in the Fran was no less than that of Wilcox in the Inge, and most people even thought he was the true number one in Europe. If Wilcox was the ultimate lightness that couldn't be hurt, then he... Legend has it that he can't be beaten to death because he's a blood-sucking Count!

Vampirism - For El, it means not simply absorbing the life of other players or monsters to restore it, but to store it after absorbing it. No one knew the maximum amount of resources that could be stored. It might be hundreds of thousands, or hundreds of thousands, or it might be millions, or maybe even millions. At least, no matter how many enemies he faced and how intense the battle was, he had never been killed without using any recovery medicine.

And since he had come to participate in the World Martial Competition, he must have already stored his life to the limit. Therefore, no one would be willing to be his first opponent, and no one would have expected him to be so early in the competition. The earlier he got on stage, the more he would need to use up because each match would consume all of his capital.

However, the world hadn't yet discussed intensely when a notification sounded on the stage, attracting the attention of everyone around the world.

"Ding!" China's number one participant, 'Abyss Demon Emperor' Feng Soul entered the stage! "

Who was Feng Soul? As long as he came into contact with Samsara, how could anyone not know that the Asura, who was once ranked first in the world ranking steadily, then mysteriously disappeared for half a year, and then once again miraculously made the top position in the world ranking again not long ago. In addition, he had the world's largest city, and was also the only player who had a Saint-rank pet or a Saint-rank mount. He was the first person in the world to kill a Divine Beast. It was unbelievable that he had killed a Divine Beast and the God of Heaven of the East Ocean Continent on his own. Some people said that not only was he the number one player in the world, he was also the strongest in the world. He had once destroyed a gang by himself, and some people even said that he single-handedly turned the whole area upside down …

Various versions of the legend, various shocking rumors about the Shura, in the Chinese Server, he was a god that could not be reached. Most of the people in the world had never witnessed the power of Asura, but no one knew the name of Asura, and it was even more well-known than any other powerhouse in the world.

His arrival had drawn the attention of the world, and they had forgotten all about El La Fran, who had just come on the stage. They had even forgotten to wonder why he had come on at such a time. The players present all had different expressions as they looked around for the Shura. The Chinese audience, after subconsciously cheering, wanted to stick their faces on the screen to see the Shura's figure.

The location where the Shura appeared was precisely where Xiao Tian stood after entering the arena. Before he could clearly see his surroundings, he first felt dozens of fierce gazes, and one of them actually ruthlessly pierced him. It was a flashing gaze that faintly carried killing intent. He was far too familiar with things like killing intent. Following the source of the killing intent, he suddenly looked to his right and was slightly surprised.

He saw the back of a woman, and that woman exuded an indescribable aura and aura.

This person … Who is it?

At this moment, the Shura truly appeared in front of everyone around the world. White hair, black facial features, black armors, barbed battle boots, black armors with blood-red magic markings all over, and eight black bone spikes on his back that could form a pair of soul wings at any time. He did not move. Just by standing there, he gave off a chilly pressure. The first thing that attracted people's gazes was his snow-white hair. Under the contrast of his pitch-black equipment, he gave off a desolate and beautiful feeling.

Feng Xiao didn't expect that after today, many young men with their hair dyed white appeared on the streets of different countries.

Asura's appearance on stage directly affected the atmosphere of the entire arena, also affecting the hearts of countless people. Besides the arena, it was unknown how many gazes were focused on him from outside the arena …

At this moment, Long Wei's emotions could no longer be described as complicated. Even he himself didn't know why his heart was so calm. He came. China may no longer have the possibility of losing, but after the match, what kind of attitude should he use to face him?

At the Wind Dragon Gang, Xiao Tong Ying was crying loudly on the table as if he wanted to vent all the fatigue and heartache he had endured over the past six months. Even though she had already found out from Xiao Tian that he had woken up, personally witnessing his appearance on the arena stage caused her to lose control of her emotions, and her tears fell like the rain … Amongst all the girls Feng Xiao owed, she was the one who had no regrets.

She stopped crying and dried her eyes. She was still that dazzling figure whose name resounded throughout the business world. However, she was already clenching her hands tightly, looking at the figure on the screen, she gritted her teeth and mumbled to herself, "Big sister didn't even come to visit me because of your life … See how big sister will deal with you this time! "

The Wind Soul City. Feng Yao was finally completely relieved. She clasped her hands together and silently shouted: "Big Brother, do your best!"

When the Demon Soldier had completely disappeared from the City of Souls, Feng Yao already knew that the Demon Lord had been defeated, so she relaxed by half. At this moment, she could finally see the competition without any pressure. Because … It would be a personal performance by Feng Xiao.

"Boss!" Xiao Tian who was standing on the stage finally lost his calm that he had maintained for a long time, he waved his hand at Feng Xiao, but immediately felt that it was not right, and immediately recovered his previous position, but the heavy feeling in his heart that was created by the Blood Sucking Count on stage had completely disappeared, and the smile on his face could not stop.

He had fulfilled his promise of not losing, and he could give Feng Xiao, the entire China, and even give him a perfect explanation.

Feng Xiao smiled and nodded towards Xiao Tian, at the same time secretly giving him a thumbs up. When he inadvertently glanced at his attributes, his face was clearly shocked.

The Star Chasing Sword Emperor!?

Rising, wrapping, breaking … And that terrible broken star. Little Tian, you have finally found your own path of the sword — spirit and heart.

"Ding!" "Due to the late arrival of China's # 1 competitor Asura, the next match will be forced to become a challenger."

Feng Xiao curled his lips, it didn't matter, he could only fight.

"Ding!" Challenge: Fran No.1's player 'Count of Blood Sucking' Er... The competition begins! "

The Shura's presence moved Al visibly. Xiao Tian, on the other hand, had already let go of his psychological burden. He crossed his arms and smiled as he said, "Hello friend from Fran Country, I heard that you can't be beaten to death, so, let me test the authenticity of this legend …" When the smile disappeared from his face, the Star Chaser in its scabbard flew out on its own like a meteor towards El.

Previously, there were still countless people guessing whether Xiao Tian would be able to defeat him like he did with the ice assassin, but the arrival of the Shura caused a large portion of the audience to be in no mood to watch the match.

For example, the crazed emperor of the East Ocean Continent, De Chuan.

For example, the heads of State who were beginning to get restless.

Another example was … All sorts of expressions could be seen playing all over the arena.

At the same time, this included the Chinese players who still hadn't calmed down from their excitement. The strength of the Shura was something that the players of that country knew even better than the Chinese players. The Shura was not so much a player as a god. In the Chinese Martial Arts Competition, he had defeated the arrogant little blade wielded by the East Ocean, and it had greatly hurt his fighting spirit. A while ago, he had rushed to the East Ocean Continent by himself, causing the entire place to be in a miserable state. This caused the whole of China to feel extremely good, especially when compared to the heroic deeds that no one had ever done before, the scene of him going crazy in the Sky Dragon Square had long been forgotten by them.

Since the Shura had arrived, why would they need to worry about failure? What if they had to fight in the next match? Even though... They didn't know yet that the Shura's display of strength in front of them was only a small part of it. "@

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