Legend of the Asura

.The defeated poisonous hand did not leave the game scene, but walked back to the dark corner where he had been before along the route he had taken to the stage before, and then leaned there. Although he was defeated, he let the world know his horror even more, and the fear of him also deepened by a few points.

"Compared to me, your defeat is not unjust." Ross, who was dealt with by blood cherry blossoms in the future, said with a resentful expression on his face.

The poisonous hand was silent, there was no movement in the body, and it seemed that he was not going to talk to anyone.

With a bored look on his face, Rose spread his hands and sat beside him, waiting for the next game.

"Three times..." After a long time, the poisonous hand finally spoke.

Three times refers to being killed by Xueying three times in a row. And from the beginning to the end, except for poisoning Xue Ying for five seconds, he didn't cause any trauma to her.

Xueying's body was also teleported to the audience by the white light. I don't know if it was a random transmission or a deliberate arrangement. Xueying's body was teleported to the cloud-like woman with blue-purple hair, lying quietly beside her. bench.

The mysterious woman opened her closed eyes and looked at Xueying who was in a coma. Her eyes were deep green like sea water, with a hint of mysterious gray. She walked slowly to Xue Ying's side, stretched out her right hand, which was crystal clear like warm jade, and stroked Xue Ying's right hand lightly. Then she withdrew her right hand and opened her palm, on which lay the blood cherry's thorn of Gaia.

This is not the real world, it is extremely difficult to take something from a person without his permission, Feng Xiao only got this ability after he learned the Flying Dragon Liuyun Shou and Flying Dragon Juanyun Shou. But she did it so lightly, and what she took away was an artifact.

The higher the level of equipment, the harder it is to steal or rob. Even with Feng Xiao's high luck, the probability of success in snatching the artifact from a fairy-level master with flying dragons and flowing clouds would not exceed one percent.

She frowned, looking carefully at the thin needle glowing with white light, her eyes gradually changed from doubt to confusion, then she shook her head lightly, stroked Xueying's hand again with her right hand, Gaia's thorn was sent back to her hand.

These movements of hers are all blocked by her body, even if many people peek at her back from time to time and guess her identity, they will not see clearly what she is doing.

"Ding! Attention all contestants, the results are announced now. The second designated challenger is--the No. 2 contestant from Yingji Kingdom--"Sword Master of Sealing Demons" Gui Kuang!"

"Oh?" Wilcox raised his eyebrows and looked at his partner.

"I didn't expect to be on stage so soon, hehe...my blood is already boiling." Wilde relaxed his muscles and bones excitedly, and walked towards the arena.

"Don't forget our purpose, you know what to do," Wilcox said.

Wilder stretched out his right "" to his back. Although I said before that I won five or five against him, but that is me in a normal state. In order to end this boring game early, so that the following games will not I have a burden, I will not give half a chance of victory to the boys of Huaxia Kingdom. "

"Remember what you said."

Wilder was of medium stature, wearing standard samurai armor. The armor was silver, ordinary in shape, and dimly lit, making it impossible to tell its grade from its appearance. And he carried a wide-edged sword on his back, which became the iconic attire of the Sword Saint of the Demon Sealing Kingdom of Yingji, because when he appeared on any occasion, the sword was carried on his back, and no one had ever seen him with a sword on his back. Put the sword into the backpack.

Standing on the stage, Wilde performed a standard western knight salute facing forward, and then said gently and politely: "Dear friends from all over the world, I am the ghost madman from the great country of Yingji, the 'Sword Saint of Sealing Demons'." It is a great honor to stand here and accept the challenge from all of you.”

He smiled, and then continued: "However, please allow me to make an excessively selfish request to everyone here. My profession is 'Sword Master of Sealing Demons', and I am also deeply obsessed with swords. Sword skills and fighting with sword masters are the greatest pleasure, so..." His eyes slanted, and he looked at Xiao Tian who was standing in the corner: "I implore everyone to temporarily give up challenging me in this first round, because I have long been friends with the famous 'Star Chaser Sword Master' in China, and I am eagerly looking forward to fighting against him, I hope that my dear friends and the famous 'Star Chaser Sword Master' can fulfill my little wish."

After finishing what should be said, Wilde looked at Xiao Tian with a smile, his eyes were full of provocation.

This is just a request from one of the players to the other players and not a violation of the rules of the game. Other players can ignore it and challenge freely.

But the effect of this request is undoubtedly obvious, the audience is silent, and no one has the tendency to take the initiative to challenge on stage. Or maybe, even if he didn't have this "request", no one would take the initiative to challenge him, because the people on the stage were from Yingji, representing the standpoint of the six countries. Technology" is just an excuse.

What should come will come after all, no matter how unwilling or how delayed it will be of no avail. Xiao Tian sighed inwardly, and took the initiative to walk towards the arena.

He had no choice. Even if he doesn't take the initiative to come on stage, after 20 seconds, Wilder's designated opponent will definitely be him. Representing Huaxia at that time, he would still bear the reputation of "timid" and "dare not accept challenges".

"Huaxia Kingdom No. 2 'Star Chaser Sword Master' Xiaotian Sword!"

Standing on the stage, looking at his opponent, his restless heart suddenly calmed down.

Although they are strong, I, Xiao Tian, ​​also have special skills that others cannot compare to. It is by no means that I have no chance of victory...Calm down my mood, remember my promise, remember my mission, and release my power——Xiao Tian , you can't lose!

The players of Huaxia Kingdom finally entered the field, and this secret war related to the fate of the country finally officially kicked off. The hearts of the Chinese people were completely raised. The moment Xiao Tian took the stage, all kinds of shouts and cheers filled the land of Shenzhou. The previous game made them excited, but also made them more worried.

Those who are interested will notice the "No. 2" that Xiao Tian said. Each country has a maximum of two participants, and the numbers are sorted by the system according to their strength. Since he is No. 2, who is the No. 1 who is stronger than him? Could it be the Huaxia Shura who shocked the world? And why wasn't he there?

"It's finally started. Due to the interference of the Japanese woman, the game that should have started was delayed for an hour and a half." Wells said to William.

"Hmph, now I'm starting to find this game boring. If Shura is here, I'll still be interested. If it's just this kid, this boring game will end soon. It seems that Huaxia has given up on his own." It's gone." William said with a cold face, Shura's failure to show up made his wish to fight Shura frustrated, and he felt a little unhappy because of this.

"Challenger: Player No. 2 of Huaxia Country 'Starchaser Sword Master' Xiaotian Yijian, challenged party: Player No. 2 of Yingji Country 'Sword Master of Sealing Demons' Gui Kuang, the competition begins!"

The shouts in Huaxia Kingdom also completely subsided following the end of the notification tone, and the entire Huaxia Kingdom was shrouded in a tense atmosphere. All eyes and all hopes were focused on Xiao Tian on the stage. He himself seemed to feel the gaze of those countless eyes, and his heart was as heavy as a thousand weights. The strength shown in the previous master duel brought too much pressure on him.

Long Wei stayed up all night last night, put down everything at hand early today and waited for the start of the game, and then did not let go of every scene in the game. The moment Xiao Tian took the stage, the highest leader in China, who could easily keep calm no matter what the occasion, heard the beating of his own heart.

"Xiao Tian, ​​I leave everything to you, don't lose, definitely don't lose!"

On the arena, Wilder gave Xiao Tian a knightly salute, then his eyes turned cold, and with a wave of both hands, he pulled out the broad sword that had been carried behind his back with a "clang", and pointed the sword at Xiao Tian with both hands. The sword is one meter long, but its blade is fifteen centimeters wide. It is dark silver all over. Although its appearance is not stunning, it gives people a sense of heaviness just by looking at it.

"This sword is called Ghost Fang, and no one has ever defeated it except for the powerful ice assassin in Yingji Kingdom. Then, pull out your sword and let Ghost Fang prove whether you are up to the 'jugger master' 'Two words!" He looked at Xiao Tian confidently, as if he had already secured the victory.

Xiao Tian said nothing, and slowly put his hand on the hilt of Chaser's sword, but he didn't draw the sword.

"Why, don't you dare to draw your sword?"

Xiao Tian shook his head calmly, and said indifferently: "Since the day it belonged to me, no one has ever seen its blade except myself...and neither can you."

Wilder's sword is obviously a sword with high attack strength and heavy damage. The attack of this type of sword must be wide open and close, and it is invincible. And Xiao Tian's Chaser Star is a sword of lightness and spirit, which has weaker attacks and focuses on spirit and harmony. However, each of Xiao Tian's skills starts with extremely drawn swords, and his retracted moves are extremely retracted swords. Because the speed is too fast, the naked eye cannot recognize his movements of drawing and retracting the sword at all, even his attack process In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a chaotic silver light.

Wilder was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly for no reason. After laughing wildly, he slowly raised the ghost tooth in his hand: "I have never figured out why your Chinese Congress let you, the fifth-ranked person in the martial arts competition, participate in the competition , Don’t tell me that those so-called masters who rank ahead of you don’t have the guts and courage to participate in this competition.”

"Of course not." Xiao Tian walked forward slowly a few steps, keeping his hand on the hilt of his sword, and looked at him sharply: "It's that there are so many masters in our vast China. How could it be imagined by you small countries, to deal with you, just send a person who ranks fifth is enough to think highly of you..."

He made a wrong step, his body rushed forward, and the chasing star was unsheathed in his hand, drawing a bright silver light in the air...

(In the next chapter, the perspective turns back to the protagonist.)

(Hey, competition is the hardest thing to write %\u003e_\u00261t;%)

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