In the arena, countless people shouted and excited
Some reporters who came to interview also hurriedly set up cameras to broadcast live. There was uncontrollable surprise on every face.
"Breaking news!! Now China Central Television is reporting live for you!! The sword club competition, blatant killings on the field. This kind of thing actually happened! What caused the sword club to so blatantly ignore the law!! Contempt life!!"
A male reporter looked uncontrollably excited.
"This is Kyoto TV, and I am reporter Li Fen. What I am reporting for you now is the scene of the finals of the Sword Club Competition. It is only ten minutes before the start of the competition, and one person has died in a century. How is such a competition run? , for what purpose is it carried out! Why are the relevant law enforcement agencies indifferent? Six
Reporters one by one are almost crazy and are reporting on the news of the competition.
The surrounding audience became more and more crazy.
Cheng Nianwei even saw a woman in front of her with red eyes, frantically taking off her shirt, leaving only her underwear and screaming wildly.
??It¡¯s not so much the atmosphere of the game that stimulates them, but rather the excitement caused by the stimulation of blood and murder.
Cheng Nianwei was a little confused and could only stick to the two friends beside her.
The three of them were close to each other, and they were all a little scared.
By this time, someone was already picking up the flesh and blood corpses.
After promotion, Chi Jun left the field briskly.
Start the next battle again.
¡°Below, there are the Flame Chariot Fenir from Norway and the Icefall Knossov Factory from Russia.
The beautiful host shouted loudly and announced the name of the opponent below.
The atmosphere of the whole place was not affected at all by the killing just now.
Audience members.
A group of people with indifferent expressions were quietly sitting in a corner of the table, watching with cold eyes.
¡°The one sitting at the front is a gray-haired old man in a gray robe.
The old man looked solemn and looked at the battle below.
"This is an opportunity for us to show our true swordsmanship to the outside world."
"Teacher, although these people are not weak, they are far from enough to ask you to come to China in person, right?" A young man stood next to the old man and said in a deep voice, but he spoke in Japanese.
"Standing on one's own arrogance and being arrogant are the greatest enemies." The old man looked at his favorite disciple calmly. "Qiuping, although your talent is very good, if you can't see this, it will be difficult to break through your current level. Never trust your own judgment. Because there will always be a little bit that is impossible to be perfect. It¡¯s also something I can¡¯t see.¡±
¡°I¡¯ve learned a lesson.¡± The man bowed and responded.
"I, Yagyu Shingan-ryu, am able to become the number one sect in Japan not only because of my reputation as a swordsman, but also because of the spirit of such a sect. It allows us to continuously produce the strongest swordsmen. This That's the foundation." The old man said calmly, "Our strength does not lie in people, but in such systems and rules."
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The highest observation deck.
Lin Fei quietly looked at the playing field below.
"I have entered the second stage of perfecting my sword intent."
Ning Que also looked at the situation below.
"You're moving too fast."
"Is that so?" Xi Yueqing said lazily, "It's just the second stage. Shouldn't there be a third, fourth, and fifth stage?"
"There are only three major stages." Ning Que said lightly.
Lin Fei also nodded and said: "To perfect the sword's intention, what you seek is the perfection of the sword's intention. It doesn't matter whether the sword's intention is strong or small. It's just like a circle.
No matter how big or small it is, it is a complete circle. "
He said with some emotion: "Yan Shi is the most talented swordsman I have ever seen. It's a pity that his mind is deeply entangled in his past experiences and he can't extricate himself. He has never let go of the guilt he has for himself."
¡°Not being able to let go is his failure.¡± Ning Que also sighed. "I was also shocked when I found out that you actually competed purely with Yan Shi in the swordsmanship of will. This kind of competition does not look at other powers, but only depends on which side has stronger will and which side has a higher level of swordsmanship. If If you are a little weak, you will die. You are taking a risk."
Lin Fei smiled.
"Adventure? When did you say such a thing? This battle has helped me so much that you can't imagine. I can feel that in the three major sword realms, maybe I am about to make a breakthrough."
Ning Que and Xi Yueqing were stunned at the same time.
"So fast!" Xi Yueqing straightened up, "A mere ordinary swordsman from the outer world, no matter how strong he is, can actually help you realize the second sword realm?!"
Lin Fei shook his head. "You don't know how terrifying his talent is, if it weren't for the inner demons." He didn't continue, but looked regretful.
"If there were no inner demons, he would not have the chance to embark on the path of sword cultivation." Ning Que frowned.
"This topic ends here." Lin Fei stopped the topic and said. "The Temple of the Phoenix has collapsed, and the original forces have begun to merge into other temples. But there are still some strong people who are loyal to the Phoenix. They firmly believe that the Phoenix will come back."
"The phoenix is ??a rumored mythical beast that can be reborn from nirvana, but we have no way of knowing whether the female phoenix has such ability. But what we can be sure of is that before the upcoming major turning point you mentioned, perhaps. We can absorb some power from the Phoenix Temple." Ning Que suggested.
"Who is the strongest person in the Phoenix Temple now?"
"Ruo Yiyan, New Moon Sword Saint Ruo Yiyan. Known as the right-hand man of the female Phoenix. He was also the only top powerhouse in the pantheon who could compare with Feiyan."
"Crescent Sword Saint Ruoyiyan" Lin Fei thought thoughtfully. "After winning the finals, there are still three or four days before the winner challenges us. Yue Qing, it's up to you to handle this matter and get in touch with the opponent."
Xi Yueqing also said seriously: "Okay."
Heretic Red Lotus Temple
The magnificent scarlet palace.
There are wisps of cold air slowly filling the air.
On the altar at the top of the temple.
A group of black flames burned out of thin air. Tall enough to be human. Exuding terrifying heat. Everything around it was baked red.
A large amount of icy cold air continuously neutralizes the heat emitted by the black flames.
"Red lotus."
A blurry white figure suddenly appeared in front of Black Fire.
The figure wears a crown and holds a white wooden staff. The whole body exudes holy white light.
"Holy Light, what are you doing here? Are you here to see my joke?!" The black flame slowly spread out from the center, revealing a pale man's face.
The man could not be said to be handsome, but he had an inexplicable coldness and chill. A stark contrast to the flames surrounding it.
"Whether it's you or me, our lifespan is running out." Shengguang said lightly. "This opportunity may be our last chance. I believe you, like me, cannot afford to lose anything, right?"
"We each have our own persistence and will. Isn't this how we all get through countless years of darkness?" Honglian said calmly. "Struggling in endless pain is for that last wish. No matter it is the female phoenix, or you and me."
"I'm afraid the female phoenix will not be reborn this time. Her authority has been emptied again."
"You and I, the two of the pantheon of gods, and the arcana on the magic side, in the end, only the cyan of the alliance of cities. The gods in the past, only a few of us are left. And if you and I can't survive this time, , maybe it will collapse in the same way." Honglian was a little ironic.
"Let's stop our fight. It's meaningless in the first place." Holy Light said calmly.
"Haha, I still have a few years left. If the female phoenix hadn't been seriously injured by the Alliance of Cities, maybe I would have been the first to leave." There was a hint of memory in Honglian's eyes.
"Do you still remember the first time we saw the female phoenix? She was so beautiful at that time"«þ
The Holy Light remained silent and stopped talking.
For a while, both of them were silent.
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Hong Lian¡¯s eyes showed a sarcastic look. "How many people think that we are the tallest and strongest in the world, but who knows the price we pay?"
"I'm already speeding up the process." Holy Light replied.
"So what? In the final battle, only one person can succeed. You, me, or them! After all, there can only be one. So what's the point of your truce and cooperation?" Honglian said indifferently.
"About that. I have a plan."
"There are also demon clans that have appeared recently. What do you think?" Honglian asked.
"Demon God Armor, I can feel its existence. That kind of legendary thing can actually exist. But there is no point in having more people. Let me remind you, it is best to hold the key in your own hands, and only you can hold it. Only then can we make the best preparations in advance." Sheng Guang said calmly. "I have a hunch that something might change."
"I??will allow for any variables. Honglian said in a cold voice.
"Then, that's it. My goal has been achieved." The Holy Light tapped the wooden staff lightly and instantly turned into a piece of white light and disappeared.
Honglian quietly looked at the position where the holy light left. After a long time, the black flames slowly closed and wrapped it again. No more gaps will be exposed.
"Let me take action? Suppress the Demon God Armor? Haha" Hong Lian's voice gradually became deeper.
Four days later mm
Swordsmanship competition venue.
"Now the three strongest swordsmen will be chosen!! They are Black Dawn from England, Yagyu Swordsman from Japan, and Giant Elephant Swordsman from Africa!!"
The host shouted loudly.
The originally charming voice also revealed the slightest hint of excitement and distortion.
On the playing field, the originally white ground was already covered with blood and gravel.
Three figures stood at the entrance to the arena in three directions.
There is an old man, an extremely strong man, and a Western swordsman wearing black full-body armor. His face is also wearing a helmet, and his appearance is completely unclear.
There was silence in the audience.
"That person is still wearing full body armor. Isn't that unfair to other people?" Cheng Nianwei frowned. "This game is too bloody. I didn't expect the Chinese government to allow such a game!"
"Because the swordsmanship club is strong enough." A man sitting on one side replied casually. "The Swordsmanship Club is too powerful. I heard that it is inextricably linked to the legendary gold. It is enough to rank among the most powerful forces in the world. A mere mortal government has no power to resist. As for armor, at their level, it is very difficult to It¡¯s hard for any armor to help you.¡± (To be continued.