Chapter 120

The third round of martial arts competition rules, there are no constraints, not allowed to die.

However, the talents who can break into the third round among 100000 young heroes are the precious pimples of various forces.

Therefore, when Luo Xiu slashes Cheng Xuan's neck with a sword, the representative of King Wu of the array guild can't sit still.

"Hum!"

An earthy yellow light condenses into the shape of a shield, emerging behind Cheng Xuan.

Luo Xiu's black flame sword was chopped on it, and a strong shock immediately broke the black flame sword into powder.

Gazing at it, the shield, which glitters with earthy yellow light, is still, interwoven with array patterns and runes.

"Is this what the master of the fifth level array uses?" Luoxiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was shocked.

In theory, he also has the level of a fifth level array master, but Luoxiu is definitely not a fifth level array master.

The real master of the fifth level array has almost broken away from the shackles of the array flag. The divine sense controls the vitality of the heaven and earth, and can depict the pattern runes of the array in the air, and attack and defense in one.

If the master of the fifth level array uses the array flag to arrange the array, his power will be even more powerful. Among the king of Wu at the same level, his combat power is amazing.

Now that the master of the fifth level array has made a move, Luoxiu retreats tens of meters away and does not continue to shoot.

"I give in."

Cheng Xuan takes a deep breath, looks pale, full of unwilling mouth said.

A round of applause broke out under the stage of martial arts competition, because the battle can be described as brilliant and colorful. Luoxiu showed his real strong strength, relying on Zhenyuan to condense into a sword and defeated a fourth level array master.

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

Her chosen opponent was a young martial arts practitioner named Wang Zhuan, who was the seventh highest ranking in the world.

Yan Xiruo stepped on the stage of martial arts competition and suddenly attracted all the people's eyes. She wore a white skirt and held a sword in her hand. Her clothes were elegant, like a banished fairy.

"Beauty, although you are not weak, it is your biggest mistake to choose me as your opponent."

Wang Chuan had a blue gun on his back, his eyes sharp as a knife.

Yan Xiruo doesn't speak, just caresses the sword Luo Xiu gave her. It seems that with this sword, she can be fearless of any difficulties and dangers.

"Let's go." A pair of beautiful eyes showed indifference, cold looking at the opponent.

"Boom

Wang Chuang snorted coldly. His paw stepped on the ground, and the gun roared out like a green dragon. With a domineering momentum, he oppressed Yan Xiruo.

"Bang!"

Yan Xiruo's sword comes out of its sheath and moves like water. It's extremely beautiful. There is a fierce and incomparable killing opportunity hidden in it.

In a short moment, the two men played dozens of rounds on the stage.

Wang Chuan retreated, his face a little gloomy, staring at the gun in his hand. He saw that there were many sword marks and cracks on it. He actually suffered a lot of damage in the process of fighting.

What a sharp sword

Many people watching the war under the Biwu platform also saw the clue.

Wang Chuan's gun is absolutely the best of the people's class. Now it is damaged after dozens of rounds of fighting. Doesn't it mean that Yan Xiruo's sword has reached the level of the earth level?

Many Wuzong in the later period of Shenshen refining had a hot look. After all, the Dijie sword was the exclusive weapon of the strong people above King Wu. Many of them used the top-grade human level weapons. Only a few of those with background background could use the top grade weapons.

With a powerful soldier in hand, you can definitely improve your strength by more than two or three percent.

The sword in Yan Xiruo's hand was lent to her by Luoxiu before. Luoxiu was so powerful without fighting sword. Wouldn't it be more powerful if she used the sword of Shangdi terrace?

However, people don't know that the grade of this sword is actually the middle grade, not the inferior grade.

However, Yan Xiruo's cultivation was not enough to prompt the power of the Battle Sword in the ground level, so people would think that it was the inferior war sword of the ground level.

Although the king of Wu can be moved by a lower level sword, he will not be greedy. But if it is a medium level sword, I have to say something else. After all, it is the exclusive weapon of a strong man at the level of Wu Jun.

"Bang! Bang! Bang

On the competition stage, weapons collide and splash out sparks, guns, shadows and swords crisscross, tearing the air, and Zhenyuan fluctuates violently.

In terms of real strength, Yan Xiruo is slightly inferior to Wang Zhuan, but a medium grade sword can make up for the gap that is not obvious.

"Sonorous!"

A crisp sound came from the competition platform. After innumerable collisions, Wang Chuan's gun could not resist the chopping of the medium-grade sword of the ground level and cracked.

At the moment when the weapon broke, Wang Chuan's attack also stopped.

Yan Xiruo immediately seized the opportunity of this flaw, and the sword light came in an instant, against the opponent's eyebrows.

Wang Chuan's face suddenly became extremely depressed, "if you didn't use the ground level sword, I would not lose to you."If we lose this battle, we will lose the quota of Xuanyou secret place. We will have no chance in this life.

Yan Xiruo's forehead is covered with sweat. Her strength is indeed weaker than Wang Chuan. If she didn't cut off the opponent's weapons with a sword, the loser would be herself.

Thinking of this, she was more grateful to Luoxiu, and her beautiful eyes could not help looking down at him.

However, at the moment of her shifting eyes, Wang Chuan's eyes flashed a ray of fierce light.

"Be careful!"

Luoxiu noticed this scene and immediately gave a big drink to remind him.

Wang Zhuan infused Zhenyuan and stabbed Yan Xiruo's Dantian with a broken gun.

If you stab him, even if he doesn't die, his cultivation will be abandoned. The attack is cruel and vicious.

"Whoosh!"

Luo Xiu used to chase the wind and the moon. His body was like a streamer. In a flash, he reached for the competition platform and pulled Yan Xiruo behind him.

"Pooh

Wang Chuan's all-out shot, ferocious stab in Luo Xiu's body, the blood spurts everywhere.

Although his physical body has reached the limit of the advanced combat body, which is comparable to the ordinary peak combat body, he can not resist the attack of the top class soldiers.

"Die!"

Ignoring his injuries, Luoxiu raised his hand to chop, and the black flame sword Qi was as fierce as ten Zhang.

"Whoosh! Whoosh

At this time, two more figures appeared on the competition platform. One was Yan Xiruo's master, Bai Huilian, the elder of King Wu of baixinggu; the other was the elder of Wang Chuan; the other was the elder of King Wu.

The old man of the Wang family put his hand in his hand and crushed the black flame sword Qi that Luo Xiu had split, and then he protected Wang Chuanhu behind his back.

Bai Huilian also appeared beside Yan Xiruo.

"Roche, you're hurt." Yan Xiruo is worried to see Luoxiu's abdomen stabbed by a broken gun.

"Don't worry. It's just a minor injury." Luoxiu comforted her and immediately pulled out the broken gun.

Fortunately, his body was strong and strong, and the broken gun did not penetrate into the field of elixir, but was injured.

"Luoxiu, you are so brave that you dare to take part in the contest without authorization!" Lei Weilong, the leader of leiwu gate, stands up abruptly on the battle seat and shouts in a stern voice.

"This kind of competition is very important. If you can intervene casually, what will be the system?" The elder of Green Sky Sword gate also looks not good to shout.

"Prince Nanrong, this son has taken part in the martial arts contest without authorization. He should be severely punished!" Many of the powerful King Wu of other forces echoed.

"Roche, that's to save people!" Only president Shen Yuannan refuted coldly.

Prince Nanrong looked at Luoxiu in the field and said in a deep voice, "you have something to say."

In the face of questions from many powerful people of King Wu, Luo Xiu did not change his face and bowed to Prince Nanrong. He did not feel inferior and did not say a word: "the younger generation is trying to save people."

"It's a joke. It's not a joke to compete in martial arts, regardless of life or death. If anyone can help save people, isn't it a joke?" Lei Weilong said with a sneer.

"Before that, someone helped to save Cheng Xuan. What should we do?" Roche retorted coldly.

As soon as he said this, the fifth level array master of the array mage guild suddenly frowned.

"You are just a small generation. Are you qualified to be compared with the strong one of King Wu?" Lei Weilong scorned to sneer.

Luoxiu ignored Lei Weilong's tit for tat provocation, but turned his eyes to Prince Nanrong.

After all, the battle for the number of places was presided over by the powerful Royal of tianwu state.

Prince Nanrong frowned. "No rules, no square. No one is allowed to intervene unless the party in the contest admits defeat. If master Luo Xiu and master zushao intervene in the contest, they will break the rules. You two will give 10000 yuan each to compensate the party."

As he spoke, Prince Nanrong's eyes swept over the audience. "If anyone dares to join in the contest again, I'm not to blame for my ruthlessness!"

Prince Nanrong's words could be heard by anyone, and he was already favoring Luoxiu.

"Prince, this

Lei Weilong just wanted to say something, but he saw Prince Nanrong's cold eyes sweeping, "do you want to question the king's decision?"

Lei Weilong's face was stiff. He didn't dare. He could only swallow the words back to his stomach.

Without saying a word, Luoxiu took out a storage ring and threw it to Wang Chuan, who was opposite him.

Wang Chuan had already lost, but he attacked secretly. If it was not forced by the situation, Luo Xiu would not choose this compromise.

"Does Master zushao have any objection to the king's decision?" Prince Nanrong looks at the fifth level array master sitting on the side.

The old man named Zu Shao immediately took out a storage ring, bent his finger and flicked it. The ring turned into a streamer and flew to Luoxiu on the competition platform.

Then, Prince Nanrong said again, "this king declares that Wang Chuansheng is in this battle."

There was no objection to Prince Nanrong's decision. After all, although Yan Xiruo seemed to win, she was caught by Wang Chuan because of her distraction.Wang Chuan's face was beaming with joy. He did not expect that the final situation would turn around. He not only got the quota of Xuanyou secret place, but also got the compensation of 10000 yuan Qi stones.

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

"Hum!" After all, if it was not for him, Yan Xiruo would not have been distracted in the competition, so that her opponent could take advantage of her.

However, she ignored that Yan Xiruo would not have won the king's biography if it had not been for Luo Xiu's earth level sword lent to Yan Xiruo.

This is the case in the hearts of the people, who will only shift the responsibility to others.

This incident was only a minor disturbance in the martial arts competition. Although Prince Nanrong intentionally took sides with Luoxiu, he did not lose justice in his decision-making.

The competition continued. Except for Xu Xue's success in getting the quota, all the others failed.

Each of the ten winners gets a token with the word "tianwu" engraved on it. Before the Xuanyou secret place opens one year later, they can go to the national capital with tianwu order card and get the qualification to enter the secret place.

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