Chapter 7 Fierce Red War

There are a lot of people in the competition area, and there is a lot of low discussion.

Some people understand.

Some people still don't understand.

But no matter what kind of people they have, there is almost only one person who will eventually put it into action, that is, to sweep the competitive stage and fight freely.

Xiaoyao takes them as a furnace to raise his own kendo.

Raising swords by war, in the final analysis, is still a contempt for them to some extent.

"I'll do it!"

"I'll do it!"

......

From time to time, a player shouted loudly under the competitive stage.

Of course.

They also have self-knowledge. If they know that their strength is really unable to fight against Xiaoyao players, they are not willing to go to the stage. After all, this battle is directly displayed in front of the whole Taitufeng players. What they win is face, and what they lose is also face. Since they know that they are still defeated, of course they will not choose. Choose to take the stage.

Willing to go on stage.

At least he is a person who thinks that his strength can be long and can fight for a long time.

Many strong people are watching.

With the passage of time, the battle lasted for more than an hour. Most of the players on the stage belong to the top level of the top strong, and there are still very few players at the level of the world.

"His sword is stronger!"

"..."

More and more masters have noticed this.

Their expression began to calm down from the original anger and began to think about the purpose of Xiaoyao. They soon found a reason, that is, Xiaoyao was using them as a trial stone to cultivate swordsmanship.

Finally.

After Xiaoyao defeated hundreds of top masters, the world-class strong man couldn't help but climb to the high platform.

"Sword."

"What I want is a scrupulous attack. I don't need to defend!"

Xiaoyao's heart is becoming more and more clear.

It's better to go to the battlefield in person for a year than a year, which makes his understanding of kendo deeper and deeper

The sword is shining.

The sword is chanting softly, and Xiaoyao's whole body is like a sharp sword.

Zheng~

The long sword was pulled out quickly in the opposite player's mind. Before the stabbing, the air in front of the whole sword body emitted a slight explosion in this rapid stab.

[King Kong Arm]

The dazzling golden light burst out from the arms of the black-robed eagle-eye man.

Two arms.

Like filling with metal, it is extremely hard. In the low drink, he punched hard and hit the side of the sword.

The sword body is slightly bent.

Xiaoyao looked indifferent, but rushed to his arms faster. He picked up the sword and stabbed again from the bottom up. The sword light was surrounded, and the sharp sword light directly tore off the black robe and cut a blood mark.

March maple leaves.

Taitu Palace ranks 99th. His strength is comparable to that of an unparalleled strong man, and his arms are extremely hardened by him. In the past, he relied on his arms to control barbarism and attack violently.

At this moment, his face is extremely solemn.

Xiaoyao's sword.

Even his arms did not dare to touch the tip of the sword, so he could only make a detour.

"Ban!"

In the staggered figure, the maple leaves in March suddenly hit the ground, and the whole person jumped high. There was a strong sense of gold and iron in his eyes in vain. His arms were swinging, and his body crossed several meters and smashed against the top of Xiaoyao's head.

There are no purple and golden thunder eyes.

There is no Xuanye sword.

Xiaoyao's strength is only comparable to the high level of the world's strongest. In the face of March Maple Leaf's full attack, he did not retreat or fear in his eyes, and there was a burning madness of war.

He didn't retreat and went on his back.

While twisting his waist, his palms slammed the blood rainbow sword.

xiu~

In the whisper, the blood rainbow sword cut through the sky and burst out.

"Attack!"

"Only attack!"

The sound of shouting resounded through the heart. Xiaoyao's body burst out of the blood rainbow sword and kicked up directly. The sword spirit surrounded the fingertips and kept bouncing, instilling into the blood rainbow sword.

Bang!!

Less than a breath.

The golden light and the sword light met in the air, and the explosion of invisible shocks swept away. In the illusion, Xiaoyao felt a powerful impact coming, and his hair danced wildly in the hurricane. However, his body was not affected at all. In the eyes of many players under the competition stage, at this moment, he seemed to turn into a sharp sword, directly impacting the staggered sword, quickly grasping the blood rainbow sword like lightning. The sword flashed, and the sharp tip of the sword stopped in front of the heart of the March maple leaf.

"I lost!"

The wind dispersed and the noise stopped. March Maple Leaf was unwilling to shout and turned around and left directly.

On the stage.

Xiaoyao lowered his head slightly.

The stagger at that moment made him catch something, but it was just a flash of inspiration and soon disappeared. He was eager to catch the trace of inspiration, but he couldn't catch it.

"Who's coming?!"

If you don't understand, then fight again!

The defeat of Maple Leaf in March made many strong people below look more solemn.

"Doesn't anyone dare to fight?"

Xiaoyao drank high and provoked. For him, these strong men are stepping stones to sharpen themselves. How can he allow this to happen? He would rather behave arrogantly than achieve this goal.

"Happy!"

"You are too arrogant!"

The stage finally aroused public anger because of Xiaoyao's words.

This moment.

Not only those world-class strong people, but also ordinary top strong people are angry and angry. In the crowd, the faces of Red War, Daredevil and others also looked a little ugly. Although they know the purpose of Xiaoyao's words, no matter who hears such arrogant words, they will inevitably be angry.

But soon they calmed down.

"I'll fight!"

"I'll fight too!"

......

There is a series of rage among the players.

Battle~

Those who come here will not refuse. As long as they come to the stage, they will fight happily!

Ten minutes.

Half an hour.

One hour.

......

His body was stained with blood and red, and his breathing was not smooth, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The sword is more fierce.

......

He straightened his body, gasped, and the long sword pointed down.

What I see is the will to fight.

Countless strong people were shocked. From the initial anger to the shock at this moment, they were shocked by Xiaoyao's persistence. More and more strong people were defeated, and he had more and more injuries, but they still did not retreat.

The shadow of the sword is still the same.

The spirit of war is still the same.

......

Five hours.

There are more than 150 battles. Except for the first 50 people who are the top strong, all of them are among the strongest in the world. In every battle, Xiaoyao is waiting for him. Up to now, although relying on the effect of elixir, his Qihai Xuanqi is still abundant, but the spirit is extremely tired.

Zheng~

In the crowd, it is extremely quiet.

Chi Zhan finally stepped forward and walked to the competition stage step by step.

Many eyes came.

Every step out, Chi Zhan bursts out with a stronger knife, hot and furious. It seems that the fierce beast with tusks slowly opened its bloody mouth and pounded in the hearts of the players.

"Red War!"

"He finally took action!"

Tai Tufeng, the name of Red War is not inferior to Xiaoyao. In the hearts of players, his strength is absolutely comparable to Xiaoyao! At this moment, I saw that he finally took action, and the whole competition area was quiet.

This battle.

It may be the ultimate battle!

On the stage.

Xiaoyao gasped, and his excited eyes came with the red war, and finally sank, extremely solemn. He stared at Chi Zhan, and the mysterious air in his body rotated at a high speed, and his heart kept calm.

It's only a little bit!

It's just a little bit!

Xiaoyao's eyes were burning wildly, and the blood rainbow swords were shouting with excitement.

Just a dozen steps.

But it seems that a long time has passed. When the Red War officially stepped on the high platform, two eyes with strong fighting spirit staggered in the air, bursting out amazing light.

"This battle..."

"I won't keep my hand," Chi Zhan said in a low voice, "I know you are enlightening the sword, and I also need you to help me understand the sword!" He was burly, and while he was drinking, it was like a hot flame roaring.

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