The Cold War Arena is mainly reflected in the visual sealing, and the sound cannot be blocked. Although the VIP seats cannot see each other, they must be able to hear the conversations next door.
Twenty randomly selected Sword Sect personnel came in quietly. As soon as they sat down, the Sezi knife sealed their acupuncture points. These people could not move, but it did not affect their vision and hearing.
They could see Zuo Wenhao at the competition ground. Shen Ban hadn't appeared yet, but Zuo Wenhao was waiting in high spirits. Twenty spectators were also looking forward to it. At this time, voices came from the partition wall. It was Yue Shengjie, the head of Huashan, and Guan Haoyu, the head of Hengshan, talking.
"Today Brother Zuo will definitely become the new Sword God. Lao Yue, you are the stupidest person and can't speak. From now on, you must be respectful when talking to Brother Zuo."
Yue Shengjie snorted coldly: "Should I be more respectful when I talk to you?"
Guan Haoyu didn't hear the coldness in Yue Shengjie's voice, and said with a smile: "Brother Zuo and I are close, of course you have to be more respectful, so that I can give you a hint."
Shen Ban hadn¡¯t come to the arena yet and it was very quiet. Twenty spectators could hear the sound of drinks being poured next door.
"Guan Haoyu, I toast you. From now on, I will listen to you Guan Haoyu."
"Hey, Lao Yue, you are right in your realization. Brother Zuo has become the God of Swords. I am one person inferior to ten thousand people. If you rely on me, I will not let you suffer."
After saying that, Guan Haoyu smiled proudly, then picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. After putting down the wine glass, he burped and felt that the taste of the wine was wrong. He looked at Yue Shengjie, who had already put down the wine.
"Why don't you drink?"
"The wine is poisonous! How could I drink it!"
As soon as Yue Shengjie said these words, the twenty people next door were shocked. Unfortunately, they had their acupoints tapped and could not say a word or move.
After hearing this, Guan Haoyu immediately picked his throat and retched. Yue Shengjie pulled out his sword with a grunt. Guan Haoyu didn't care about retching anymore and quickly defended himself with his sword. Although Yue Shengjie held the sword, he was not in a hurry to attack, but was serious about it. Said: "Do you think I'm a fool when it comes to competing for the Sword God?"
"Lao Yue, what do you mean by this?"
"Why didn't my Chen Feihu participate in the competition?"
"How could I know that?"
"As far as I know, the traitor took other people's money."
"I didn't give him any money."
Yue Shengjie snorted: "Did you know for yourself, and my Qingxia, her neck was pinched with force, who did it?"
Guan Haoyu was a little panicked: "Lao Yue, listen to me, this was not my idea. Brother Zuo, no, it was that bastard Zuo Wenhao who bribed your money-loving Chen Feihu and asked him to kill his senior sister Qingxia .¡±
"In order to become a sword god, you are really good at it."
"Yes, we have exhausted all means. Even the resignation of my disciples was Zuo Wenhao's arrangement. All of this is because Zuo Wenhao wants to be the sword god. It has nothing to do with me. Please spare me."
Yue Shengjie burst out laughing: "Who doesn't want to be the Sword God? It's just that you are too stupid. From today on, I am the Sword God."
These words made Guan Haoyu confused. Yue Shengjie looked at Guan Haoyu's appearance and became more and more excited: "Let me explain to you, it is inevitable that you will become an unjust death ghost. If you can do such things as buying disciples, I will do it too." I pretended to be stupid just to give you a fatal blow at the most critical moment."
"Lao Yue, I don't understand."
"Zuo Wenhao is too superficial. Do you have to become a sword god if you want to control the sword sect? No, when I knew that Shen Ban was a waste, I thought of it. In fact, it is good to use a puppet as a sword god. You have mastered that If you are a puppet, you will control the Sword Alliance, and the Sword Sects in the world will be able to use it for you."
Guan Haoyu carefully recalled everything that happened, and suddenly realized that the disciple of Songshan finally toasted his master and made an oath to become the sword god after defeating Shen Ban. Zuo Wenhao did not arrange this move of the Songshan disciple. At that time, Guan Haoyu thought it was an improvisation by Songshan disciples.
Now that I think about it, that¡¯s not the case at all. The disciple of Songshan asked who brought the wine, and the disciple of Huashan took the wine.
"Zuo Wenhao's wine is poisonous."
"Haha, you finally remembered. Yes, Zuo Wenhao will be defeated by Shen Ban and take the position of Shen Ban as the sword god. At that time, the oldest of the three major sword sects in the world will be me, Hua Shan Yue Sheng Sheng. I will assist Shen Ban, and when the situation calms down, I will find someone to find a way to replace him, and then lead the Sword Sect with my will."
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Guan Haoyu didn¡¯t know what he was thinking. The twenty people next door were really angry and hateful. They thought it was money.What's going on here turns out to be an insidious battle within the Sword Sect.
When they heard that Zuo Wenhao had been poisoned, they looked towards the ring. Zuo Wenhao's mouth and nose were full of blood, and he had already sat down cross-legged. He tried to use his energy to remove the poison, but the effect was not great, and he soon fell to the ground. .
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"I fight with you!"
A loud roar from Guan Haoyu came from next door, followed by the sound of benches, tables and chairs smashing into pieces, and soon, there was no movement.
The twenty people next door couldn't bear it anymore and used their internal strength to punch the acupuncture points. Soon two people broke through the acupuncture points, swung their long swords at the wall, and then kicked on the sword marks, causing the wall to collapse.
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Yue Shengheng¡¯s sword was still in Guan Haoyu¡¯s chest. The two men drew their swords and stepped forward, shouting: ¡°Yue Shengheng, you are a cancer, you don¡¯t deserve to live in the world in the name of the Sword Sect.¡±
These two people were no match for Yue Shengheng. After a few moves, they were seriously injured. Yue Shengjie was not in a hurry to kill the other party, but saw the other side through the collapsed wall.
"You all heard it."
At this time, the remaining eighteen people on the opposite side had almost unlocked their acupuncture points. They drew their swords one after another, but they were all defensive. They were very self-aware, and eighteen people together might not be Yue Shengheng's opponent.
"You run away, and you must spread the vicious thoughts of these old guys to the Jianghu. Here, I, Luoyang Golden Sword, will represent the Sword Sect to block Yue Shengheng's sword."
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Everyone retreated after hearing the words. Yue Shengjie would not allow these people to run away. He was about to draw his sword, and the Luoyang Golden Sword caught him. This Luoyang Golden Sword was not weak, and had at least six levels of ability. He regarded death as if he were going home, and said desperately Yue Shengjie can still fight with a few moves. Then Yue Shengjie did not use his strength to suppress him, but used an exquisite sword move to pull out a big flaw in the Luoyang Golden Sword. Seeing this flaw, Yue Shengjie seized the opportunity and struck out with lightning.
A flash of cold light
Yue Shengheng¡¯s sword was only a few inches away from Luoyang Golden Sword¡¯s armpit, and there was a line of blood as thin as a thread on his neck. With a thump, Yue Shengjie fell to the ground and died. Luoyang Jinjian was stunned. He still didn't know what he just saw? Man and sword unite? It was Shen Ban who came flying with the sword. In short, Shen Ban came with the sword, and one move was fatal, just like the legendary sword fairy.
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Sword sect ushered in an earthquake in the world, the sword god Lu Jianyang died, and the heads of the three major sword sects fought in each other's nests, both sides were injured, and they all died tragically. Once upon a time, the dream of a knight who wielded a sword was to come to the Sword Alliance, pass the assessment of the Sword Alliance, and obtain the qualification title of Sword Sect. Now, the Sword Alliance is falling apart, and Taishan Beidou in the Sword Sect is as vicious as a villain. This has saddened the hearts of swordsmen in the world. Many swordsmen have issued notices to leave the Sword Alliance and give up the title of Sword Sect.
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Sezi Dao looked at Jiang Qichen and said dissatisfiedly: "I admit that you calculated on human nature. The process was very meticulous, but the result is not outstanding."
Jiang Qichen was puzzled: "Brother Se, you said the process was very meticulous, and I admit it. But you said the results were not exciting, and I disagree, because now is not the time to talk about the results."
"The Sword Alliance has lost people's hearts, and everyone is afraid that the title of Sword Sect will be abandoned. This is not the result."
"Those swordsmen are suave and elegant, and they have no worries about food and clothing throughout their lives. For the title of Sword Sect, they hired tutors, took exams, and spent a lot of money."
"So what, they haven't given up the title of Sword Sect."
"Yes, if they don't give up, how can they take the exam again? If they don't take the exam, how can the Sword Alliance make money? The more people give up the title of Sword Sect now, the higher our income from the title of Sword Sect will be in the future."
Se Zi Dao frowned. He felt that he could never guess Jiang Qichen's thoughts, so he could only ask: "Isn't this the result?"
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