Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

In the ring,

feeling that he had become the focus of the audience, Shi Xuan's expression became more and more proud, his head raised slightly, his eyes looked at the Tianjiao under the fifth ring, and said lightly:

"I am Shi Xuan, it is your misfortune to be in a group with me, and I will be the first ring master today."

The sound was not loud, but the arrogance contained in it made the entire crowd in the square change their faces, even those Tianjiao.

It's crazy!

"Hmph, what an arrogant fellow, think that if you win a battle, you are the master, it's ridiculous, let me teach you a lesson!"

As soon as the words fell, a handsome young man jumped into the ring and pointed his sword at Shi Xuan.

"Remember my name, Raga!"

"The name of the cat and the dog, I don't need to know."

Shi Xuan glanced at the young man in front of him with disdain.

"You look for death!"

The boy's face turned red and he was angry.

In the next second, a dazzling sword radiance burst out in his hand, stabbing towards Shi Xuan.

The sword roared like thunder, and the space was shattered.

The powerful sword intent caused many people to change their faces.

"What a strong sword..."

"He's the Little Sword God, Luo He!"

"It's worthy of being a little sword god..."

....

In the ring, Shi Xuan looked at the oncoming sword mang, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't move.

"Boom!"

The sword pierced a yellow shroud.

The latter rippled only slightly, while the former shattered.

"This... How is this possible!

Luo He looked at this scene in disbelief, he couldn't believe that his blow didn't even break through Shi Xuan's protective body qi.

At the moment when he lost his mind, Shi Xuan moved and disappeared in place.

When Shi Xuan appeared again, he had already grabbed Luo He's neck with one hand.

"You..."

Luo He looked at Shi Xuan in front of him in horror, unable to speak.

Shi Xuan looked at Luo He in front of him with contempt in his eyes.

"Little Sword God? Huh..." After

speaking, several sounds of bones shattering sounded, and Luo He's arms were twisted off by his life.

"Ahhh!!"

Luo He Qingjian burst out and let out a scream of pain.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the onlookers changed, and they gasped.

With just one blow, he destroyed Luo He, who was known as the Little Sword God...

It's terrifying!

In countless shocked eyes, Shi Xuan threw Luo He off the ring like garbage.

"Who else is not convinced?"

Shi Xuan faced the audience and said lightly.

This time, no one made a sound, even those Tianjiao showed a solemn look.

...

"Half-step Yuan King Realm... He is worthy of being the son of Tianjiao who dares to refuse my sect's solicitation.

On the high platform, the old man in red saw through Shi Xuan's cultivation realm at a glance, and there was a hint of amazement in his tone.

Immediately afterwards, the old man in red turned his head to look at Shi Feng on the side.

"Shi City Lord, I remember that this Shi Xuan is from your clan, right?"

"Well, according to the generation, he should call me uncle."

"There is this genius in the clan, it is really congratulations to the Lord of Shi City, the name of this strongest Tianjiao, I am afraid it is Shi Xuan."

The old man in red looked at Shi Feng's gaze with a hint of envy.

"Huh."

Shi Feng smiled slightly and did not speak.

If it had been before, he would have laughed heartily and proudly when he heard this, but now...

A dark red figure unconsciously flashed in Shi Feng's mind.

If Shi Xuan is the son of Tianjiao, then what is that guy?

Peerless demon...

...

In the square, as time went by, the first round of selection was also nearing its end.

When the last challenger fell off the ring, the entire square erupted into cheers.

Ling Yumeng's face was like frost, standing beautifully, and what was slightly different from before was that her blue gauze skirt was stained with some blood, making it look more cold and noble.

In the second ring, there stood a young man dressed in white, holding a paper fan, elegant and easygoing.

In the third ring, there is a plain-looking boy with a sword.

In the fourth ring, a grim-faced man stood silently.

The fifth ring, Shi Xuan.

At this point, the first round of selection ended and the five champions were born.

They are:

Ling Cheng and Ling Yumeng.

Windswept City, Nalan Yu.

ZHU Tingcheng, WANG Yang.

Falling night, no wind.

Iwaki, Shixuan.

Shi Xuan glanced at the other four, and a hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As the only half-step Yuan King Realm, he didn't put the others in his eyes at all.

The strongest Tianjiao has long been regarded by him as something in his pocket.

He wants to pass the two great competitions and enter the three great sects strongly!

At this time, a selection leader came to the five rings and said loudly:

"The five ringmasters have been produced, the first round of selection knots..."

A dull scolding interrupted the voice of the person in charge.

The person in charge was stunned, and the crowd of onlookers was also stunned, and there was a moment of silence in the entire square.

In the next second, everyone brushed and looked at the back of the crowd.

I saw a small mountain-like figure appear in everyone's field of vision.

The skin is blue and black, the muscles are strong, and the tendons are bulging, giving people the ultimate visual impact, which makes people feel tight.

Wei Chitu walked unhurriedly towards the center of the square, like a moving hill, and the people passing by all showed fear and avoided one after another.

"Who are you, dare to disrupt the selection competition!"

The person in charge looked at the monster-like Wei Chitu and scolded angrily.

"Lao Tzu is here to participate in the selection!"

Wei Chitu glared at the person in charge, and his voice was like a flood of thunder.

"The first round of selection is over, you are late." The person in charge said coldly.

"Late?"

Wei Chitu touched his head, his brows furrowed, and then he lifted the person in charge up, and his tone was serious.

"Then why don't you wait for Lao Tzu?!"

"You..." The

person in charge turned pale, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and was nervous and unable to speak.

Seeing this scene, the people around were already shocked and speechless.

It's so fierce!

Dare to ignore the City Lord's Mansion, ignore the Doumad Gate, and openly make trouble in the selection competition!

This guy really doesn't know how to write dead words.

Even the five people in the ring stared at Wei Chitu intently, with different expressions.

"Say, why don't you wait for Lao Tzu!"

Wei Chitu ignored the gazes of the people around him in the slightest, and questioned again.

"You... This..." Feeling

the fierce aura of Wei Chi Tu, the person in charge sweated coldly, and could only cast a help-seeking gaze towards Shi Feng on the high platform.

On the high platform, the face of the old man in red showed displeasure, and said coldly: "What a big boldness, dare to make trouble here!"

"Elder Lin is angry, this person is from my City Lord's Mansion."

Shi Feng suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, the old man in red looked at Shi Feng beside him, his brows frowning slightly.

"City Lord Shi, even if it is someone from your City Lord's Mansion, you can't be so presumptuous."

The old man in red had a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Elder Lin, he is just anxious, and it is harmless."

Shi Feng said lightly.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng looked at Wei Chitu on the square and said loudly, "The city lord has given you a chance to challenge. "