Wrath of the Immortal

"I am a mortal, and you are a mortal sword."

"I will give you a more ordinary name!"

"Mortal Sword, how about that?"

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at the little sword and spoke in a concentrated voice.

The little sword stopped buzzing, and fell to the ground with a snap.

It seemed very dissatisfied with its new name.

"Uh... Is this name not good? I think it's very good."

Xiao Chen waved his hand, wanting to hold the little sword in his hand.

The little sword flashed, suspended in the air, and made a buzzing sound at Xiao Chen.

"Okay then! Then call you Little Sword Sword, anyway, you are not big."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, showing a harmless smile.

The little sword almost went crazy, and crashed into the ground, obviously protesting against self-harm.

"How about the Shadowless Sword, it comes and goes without a trace."

Xiao Chen thought of the ability that the little sword could show after the sacrifice, so he spoke.

Although the little sword didn't like it, he was afraid that Xiao Chen would say a more unpleasant name, so he reluctantly agreed.

"I forged you, hoping that you can grow with me."

"It is difficult to cultivate immortals, more difficult than ascending to heaven."

"In the days to come, you and I will fight side by side!"

"..."

Xiao Chen waved his hand, tightly grasped the shadowless sword, and slowly spoke.

Hearing this, the shadowless sword flashed and entered Xiao Chen's body.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, and he was quite surprised.

The shadowless sword is just a pseudo-magic weapon, without a strong sense of autonomy. Why does it feel smarter than humans?

Could it be that too many times of sacrifice have made this guy smarter?

Calculating the time, it is almost the day of the arena competition.

Xiao Chen had no time to think about it. He waved his sleeves and opened the formation outside the cave.

As soon as the formation dissipated, a figure broke through the air.

After landing, he turned into the appearance of Kunlun Immortal.

"The competition is about to start. Follow me to the ring."

"Zeng Houtian is here. He will be the last one to go on stage."

"The first four people are as good as Zeng Houtian. You must be mentally prepared."

"..."

Kunlun Daxian briefly explained and took Xiao Chen to the ring.

The ring of Sanshen Island is located in the north of the island and covers an astonishingly large area.

Xiao Chen thought that the appearance of the ring was like the high platform built on the Chinese mainland.

Unexpectedly, the ring here was actually a prison with a line drawn on the ground.

To put it simply, it is to draw a huge circle on an open space.

Two people fight in the circle, and whoever leaves the circle first will lose.

At this moment, the ring is full of onlookers.

The number of people is frightening, with three layers inside and three layers outside, at least tens of thousands of people.

The ring competition is very simple. Before the competition, a life and death contract is signed.

If one party does not admit defeat, he can be beaten to death directly.

Xiao Chen came to the side of the ring, and five old men also came over.

These five people are the opponents to be challenged when passing the five levels, and Zeng Houtian is also in the crowd.

The aura of these people is much stronger than Xiao Chen, and they are all half-step into the spirit.

"Boy, we meet again."

"I didn't expect that the bounty order can't kill you."

"Since you have escaped to the Three Gods Island, you don't live well, but you want to die."

"Today, I will make you want to live but not to die."

"..."

Zeng Houtian walked quickly and said to Xiao Chen coldly.

Not long ago, he heard that Xiao Chen broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, and he was immediately furious.

He knew that he was deceived by Xiao Chen, and that bastard was not from there at all.

Zeng Houtian was worried and didn't know how to kill Xiao Chen!

The messenger on the Three Gods Mountain actually found him.

The man brought a letter from Kunlun Daxian, asking him to participate in the five-level arena competition.

Zeng Houtian smiled from ear to ear when he learned that the challenger was Xiao Chen, and he agreed immediately.

In order to prevent any fraud, Zeng Houtian was very smart and chose to be the last one to appear.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so cowardly."

Xiao Chen sneered and said with disdain.

As soon as this was said, the other four old men all looked at Zeng Houtian.

Zeng Houtian didn't fight back when the other party provoked him so much?

"Yes, I am a coward, and only cowards can survive to the end."

Unexpectedly, Zeng Houtian laughed and admitted his cowardice directly.

"Zeng Houtian, what do you mean?"

"Will we die first in today's competition?"

"Humph! You want me to be cannon fodder, no way."

"We choose to give up and stop fighting."

"..."

The four strong men didn't indulge Zeng Houtian and chose to admit defeat directly.

This result was not only unexpected by Xiao Chen, but also Zeng Houtian.

What a joke? You four have admitted defeat before the fight?

"Everyone, with so many people watching, aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?"

Thinking that Xiao Chen was a bit powerful, Zeng Houtian looked ugly and hurriedly persuaded him.

"What are you afraid of? You have no shame. Why are we here?"

"Senior Kunlun, we admit defeat."

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, you fight him directly!"

"..."

After the old man finished speaking, he took the other three people and pushed them to the outside of the ring.

The onlookers were dumbfounded. How could they admit defeat before the fight?

Xiao Chen is so strong, and he scared the four old men with just a few words?

Luckily, there was still one person who didn't admit defeat and still stood beside the ring.

The onlookers had been waiting here for a long time, and they didn't want to watch alone.

"Senior Zeng Houtian, good job, fight quickly..."

In the crowd, a brave man shouted loudly.

"I'm going to beat your sister!"

Zeng Houtian muttered in his heart and looked at the Kunlun Immortal to admit defeat.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, Kunlun Immortal could see his thoughts.

"Others can quit, you have to participate."

"If you don't go, I don't mind killing you directly."

"..."

Kunlun Immortal looked gloomy and said coldly to Zeng Houtian.

"Senior, this is not fair."

Zeng Houtian was annoyed, but he didn't dare to fight back, so he could only protest like this.

"Fair? Is there any fairness in this world?"

Kunlun Immortal's expression darkened, and he reached forward with his right hand, intending to grab Zeng Houtian's throat.

"Okay, I'll fight in the ring. If this kid dies, don't blame me..."

Zeng Houtian could tell at a glance that the Kunlun Immortal was partial to Xiao Chen and quickly backed away.

When he retreated to a safe area, he glared at Xiao Chen and then came to the center of the ring.

"Quick victory!!!"

Kunlun Daxian said something, and then announced loudly that the challenge in the arena began.

The people watching were all extremely excited, waving flags and shouting.

After waiting for so long, it is finally starting.

Thinking that when two people fight, they can learn combat experience, and the casual cultivators are looking forward to it.

Some people even took out jade slips and wanted to burn exciting battle scenes into the jade slips.

On the ring, Xiao Chen and Zeng Houtian faced each other solemnly.

The two looked calm and looked at each other for a long time without saying anything.

"Xiao Chen, do you really think you can leave here alive today?"

"You have just broken through the Nascent Soul stage, and you are no match for me."

"If I want to kill you, I don't even need to use the power of the rules."

"If you don't want to die, it's still too late to kneel down and beg for mercy."

"..."

Zeng Houtian looked condescending and sneered with disdain.

With so many people watching around, I still need to brag about the situation.

"Noisy!!!"

Xiao Chen uttered two words coldly, and then raised his right hand.

Zeng Houtian knew very well how powerful the magical power of heaven and earth was, so he patted the storage bag on his waist and was about to sacrifice his natal magic weapon.

However, the moment he offered the magic weapon, he felt severe pain coming from his Dantian.

Zeng Houtian looked down and saw blood pouring from his dantian, and his Yuanying collapsed.

A small transparent sword he carried suddenly flew out and floated above Xiao Chen's head.

"You, you..."

As soon as he said this, Zeng Houtian let out a loud cry and vomited out a large mouthful of blood.

His face was as pale as paper, and his body was swaying, ready to fall to the ground at any time.