Sword Breaks Nine Heavens

After a long time, the magic mist and black energy on the ring disappeared.

Everyone looked through the night and finally saw the scene on the ring.

Under the light of the fire, everyone clearly saw that only half of Anyu was left lying on the ring.

He fell in a pool of blood, his epee fell beside him, his body twitching constantly, and a screaming scream from his mouth.

A dozen feet away from him, there was a wide gully on the floor of the ring, scattered with many rubble.

Wearing a black leather armor, Ji Tianxing stood tall and straight in the field, holding a pitch black magic sword in both hands.

He was also injured. The leather armor on his body had been torn apart, and there were wounds on his chest and arms, and the dark purple magic blood kept pouring out, soaking his entire hair.

Of course, he was only slightly injured, his body was intact, and he still had the power to fight again.

In fact, he was injured deliberately in order not to cause too much sensation and suspicion.

If he doesn't want to get hurt, he can't even hurt a single hair with the strength of the Sixth Layer of the Anyu Tianyuan Realm.

But even so, the tens of thousands of people on the square were still shocked by their incoherent speech, and they uttered earth-shattering cheers and shouts.

"Wow! It's incredible! Oolong won!"

"It's terrible! His strength is so powerful!"

"This battle is definitely the most exciting match tonight!"

"The terrifying Devil Dragon Broken Sky Slash, he actually blocked it, only slightly injured!"

"Gosh! I can't believe my eyes!"

Countless people of the demons all waved their arms excitedly, roared and shouted, venting the shock and consternation in their hearts.

In the corner of the ring, the faces of Baishan City Lord and General Grie became very embarrassing.

The eyes of the two of them were somber as ice, staring at Ji Tianxing's figure, secretly talking.

"General Grie, there is absolutely a problem with this Oolong! How could there be such a powerful young genius in the Blood Crystal Tribe?"

General Grie's eyes were gloomy, and his tone was cold and said: "Sir, I certainly know that this person has a problem! The strength of the screen blade is the most clear to this seat.

This Oolong seems to have only the strength of the Heavenly Origin Realm, but it can defeat the Curtain Blade. This is simply a miracle...

This seat has lost a confidant and beloved, and must retaliate ten times against him!

Lord City Lord, Oolong is dead, and this seat will take his life and smash him into pieces! "

The Baishan City Lord quickly persuaded: "General Grie, please calm down and calm down!

It's the Arena Competition now, and all the people in the city are watching! Moreover, Lord Devil is also on the tower.

This matter can't be a big mess, otherwise the identity of the screen blade will be exposed, and Lord Demon will be held accountable, and we can't bear the responsibility. "

General Grie nodded, and the voice transmission said: "My Lord, don't worry, this seat has its own feet.

Let this little beast live a little longer, and after the competition is over, I will take care of him! "

After the two discussed, Baishan City Master stepped into the ring and announced loudly: "This time, Oolong wins!"

After he announced the result, the tens of thousands of people on the square became more uproarious.

Ji Tianxing glanced at Anyu playfully and stepped off the ring.

Anyu was angry and painful, gritted his teeth furiously, almost bursting out of fire in his eyes.

His legs were broken and he couldn't walk by himself, so he could only be lifted off the ring by the guards of the City Lord's Mansion.

On the northwest corner of the square, Anuo, surrounded by four guards, was dumbfounded on the spot, as if petrified.

He looked at the ring in despair, his eyes dull and muttered: "No! This is impossible! How could that little mess defeat the screen blade?

There is a problem! He must die, he must die undoubtedly!

In any case, I will smash his corpse into thousands of pieces, frustrating his bones! "

Arnold almost ran away in anger, his angry eyes were red and bloodshot, and he almost lost his reason.

The ring competition continues.

An hour later, the second round of the competition was over.

One hundred and sixty-five young demons were eliminated, and another one hundred and sixty-five including Ji Tianxing, successfully advanced to the third round.

Baishan City Lord took out one hundred and sixty-five jade slips and handed them to General Grie to draw lots.

One hundred and sixty-four of them all need to fight against each other to decide the outcome.

The 82 winners will become the saints' guards.

Only one lucky person had a bye, and he didn't need to participate in the fight, and he was directly promoted to the guard of the saint.

This round of fighting lasted three full hours.

Ji Tianxing's opponent was a young demon clan with the nine layers of Yuan Dan realm.

This young man was shocked by his previous performance, and was very awed and afraid of him.

When the two talents fought against each other, Ji Tianxing blasted him into the air, severely injured.

Early the next morning, the third round of the competition ended.

Eighty-two people, including Ji Tianxing, plus the lucky one, made a total of eighty-three people, successfully becoming the saint's guards.

When the Baishan City Lord announced the result, the square cheered and thunderous, bustling and bustling.

However, the competition is not over yet.

The number of the Saints' Guards is one hundred. At present, there are 83 guards, and there are still 17 short.

These 17 places will be selected from the 82 defeated.

The eighty-two losers will continue to compete and win the final seventeen.

But this has nothing to do with Ji Tianxing and the others. He and 82 others left the city square temporarily.

Everyone was arranged in the city lord's mansion, temporarily living in a three-story palace built of black stone.

Everyone has a room, and after they move in, they work for healing and restore strength.

After all, these young demons have been scarred and weak after several arena competitions.

Ji Tianxing meditated in the room and adjusted his breath for three hours, healed his injuries and recovered his skills.

At noon, another seventeen young demons entered the palace and were arranged to stay by the guards of the City Lord's Mansion.

A hundred saints' guards finally got together.

A leader of the City Lord's Mansion came to the palace and announced a news to everyone.

Today everyone is staying in the palace for a good rest.

Tomorrow early in the morning, everyone will leave Baishan City with the Demon Commander Tianman and head to the Demon Emperor's Lair in the hinterland of the Northern Desert, the Tianma Palace.

When many young demons heard the news, they were all excited, full of excitement and anticipation.

Ji Tianxing was also full of expectation, silently thinking: "Great! I will be able to see the saint soon and confirm the identity of the saint!

Yaoyao, Yaoyao, is the demon saint really you? "

One day passed quickly.

The big match is over long ago, and the people on the square in the city are empty.

But the entire Baishan City was still immersed in joy and hustle and bustle, and the demons in the streets and alleys were still talking about the big competition.

When night fell, Ji Tianxing was meditating in the room.

Suddenly, a leader of the City Lord's Mansion knocked on the door and commanded blankly: "Oolong, come out with me!"

Ji Tianxing frowned ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looked at him suspiciously: "What can I do?"

The guard leader said with an indifferent expression: "Don't ask too much, I'm just following my order and follow me!"

Seeing his reaction like this, Ji Tianxing vaguely guessed something.

He stopped asking more, and followed the guard leader out of the palace.

The night outside is dark, the city lord’s mansion is singing and dancing, and the Baishan city lord is warmly entertaining the demon.

The guard leader took him, and walked on the uninhabited path, and soon left the city lord mansion.

Half an hour later, the guard led him out of Baishan City and into a snowy mountain outside the city.

Ji Tianxing silently followed the leader of the guard, with a calm expression on the surface, but there was a sneer and murder in his eyes.

He has guessed what the other party is going to do and what will happen next.

But this is exactly what he wants.