
The rules of the third round of the contest do not restrict or allow the dead.
But any genius who could reach the third round among the 100,000 young talents was a treasure of all powers.
Therefore, when Luo Xiu swept Cheng Xuan's neck with a sword, Wu Wang's representative of the Formation Guild suddenly couldn't sit still.
"Of!"
The earth yellow light condensed into the appearance of a shield, and appeared behind Cheng Xuan.
Luo Xiu's Black Fire War Sword slashed at him, and the shock of the tyrannical reply instantly crushed the Black Fire War Sword into powder.
Staring at him, the shield with the flickering yellow-earth rays did not move, intertwined with the pattern of arrays and runes.
“Is this a method from Tier 5 Array Master?” Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was slightly shocked.
In theory, he also had a level five-order formation master, but Luo Xiu was definitely not a fifth-order formation master.
The true Tier 5 formation master had almost escaped the shackles of the formation flag, and his divine sense controlled the vitality of heaven and earth, and could volley a volley depicting the formation pattern runes, and his divine sense controlled the vitality of heaven and earth, combine attack and defense.
And if the fifth order array master used array flags to spread out the array, his strength was even stronger, and his fighting prowess was incredible among martial kings on the same level.
As there was a Tier 5 formation master, Luo Xiu retreated tens of meters and did not continue shooting.
"I give up."
Cheng Xuan took a deep breath, her face pale, and she spoke with unwillingness.
As this battle was brilliant, Luo Xiu displayed true tyrannical strength, condensed into a sword with his true essence, and defeated a Tier 4 formation master.
The contest continued, and soon it was Yan Xiruo's turn to play.
The opponent he chose was a young Wuxiu named Wang Chuan who ranked seventh in the third rank of God Refining.
Yan Xiruo stepped onto the martial arts stage and suddenly attracted the attention of everyone, She wore a white dress and held a war sword in her hand, her clothes fluttering like fairies in the dust.
"Beautiful, even though you are not weak, choosing me as your opponent is your biggest mistake."
Wang Chuan carried a cyan war gun on his back, his eyes sharp as knives.
Yan Xiruo did not speak, but stroked the war sword that Luo Xiu gave with his hand, it seemed like he was accompanied by this sword, so he was not afraid of trouble.
“Come do.” A pair of beautiful eyes showed indifference, staring at the opponent coldly.
"explosion!"
Wang Chuan let out a cold snort, and set foot on the ground.The battle spear shot out like a blue dragon roar, and with an overbearing momentum, he punched out towards Yan Xiruo.
"Chang!"
Yan Xiruo's sword had already escaped from its sheath, and it moved like flowing water, with incomparable killing intent hidden in the beauty.
In a short period of time, the two played against each other for dozens of rounds.
Wang Chuan retreated, looked at the gun in his hand with a pouting expression on his face, and saw there were a series of cracks in the sword marks on it, and he suffered a lot of damage during the fight.
"The sword is sharp!"
Many spectators under the competition platform also saw the clues.
Wang Chuan's war spear was definitely a top human-level warrior. At this moment, the spear was broken after dozens of rounds of battle. Didn't that mean the war sword in Yan Xiruo's hand had reached earth-level rank?
Many Wuzong at the late stage of god purification had fiery eyes. After all, a basic level war sword was an exclusive weapon of strength above martial arts kings. Many refining martial arts used a high level human level, and some had backgrounds and backstages.
A strong warrior in hand can definitely increase his strength by more than two to thirty percent from thin air.
And the sword in Yan Xiruo's hand was exactly what Luo Xiu had lent her before. Luo Xiu had already become tyrannical without using the sword of war. Wouldn't it be stronger if he used a basic-level war sword again?
However, everyone did not know that this rank of war sword was actually middle class, not low class.
It was just that Yan Xiruo's cultivation was not enough to push the strength of a medium-level war sword, so everyone would have thought that it was a low-level war sword.
A low-level war sword, although King Wu would be tempted, it is impossible to give birth to greed, but if it is a medium-level sword, we must say something else. After all, it was an exclusive weapon of the powerful Wujun.
"Chang! Cang! Whoa!"
The weapons on the competition stage collided and sparks splashed in all directions, the shadows of the weapons and swords crisscrossed each other, tearing through the air, and true essence fluctuated violently.
In terms of actual strength, Yan Xiruo was slightly worse than Wang Chuan, but a medium rank war sword could cover inconspicuous gaps.
"About!"
A sharp sound came from the competition platform.After countless collisions, Wang Chuan's war spear was unable to withstand the hacking of a middle-class war sword, and it cracked.
As his weapon broke, Wang Chuan's attack also stopped instantly.
Yan Xiruo immediately took advantage of this flaw, and the sword light quickly hit the opponent's eyebrows.
Wang Chuan's expression suddenly became extremely frustrated, "If you don't use a tiered battle sword, I will definitely not lose to you."
If you lose this battle, you will lose your place in the Mysterious Realm, and you will have no chance in this life.
Grain of thin sweat appeared on Yan Xiruo's forehead, and his strength was indeed weaker than Wang Chuan's. If it were not for cutting off the opponent's weapon with the war sword, then he would have lost.
Thinking of this, she was even more grateful to Luo Xiu, and her beautiful eyes could not help but gaze towards Luo Xiu below.
However, as he shifted his gaze, a sharp light flashed in Wang Chuan's eyes.
"Be careful!"
I saw Wang Chuan pour his true essence into Yan Xiruo's Dantian with a broken spear.
If it was a stabbing, even if it was not dead, the cultivation base would definitely be wiped out, and the shot could be described as cruel and vicious.
"Wow!"
Luo Xiu showed off chasing the wind and chasing the moon, his body was like a ribbon, and he reached the martial arts stage in an instant, and stretched out his hand to pull Yan Xiruo behind him.
"Well!"
Wang Chuan shot Luo Xiu ferociously with a full shot, splashing blood.
Although his physical body reached the limit of a high-level battle body, comparable to an ordinary peak battle body, it was unable to withstand a single blow from a human-level elite warrior without damage.
"Go to hell!"
Ignoring the wounds on his body, Luo Xiu raised his hand and slashed out, the black fire sword aura ten feet fierce and domineering.
"Snakes!"
At this moment, two more figures appeared on the martial arts stage, one was Yan Xiruo's master, Bai Huilian, King Wu's elder in the White Star Valley, one was Wang Chuan's elder, one was Wang Chuan's elder, and the other was an old man who was also cultivated by King Wu.
Seeing the old man from the Wang family grabbing his hand, he smashed the black fire sword qi that Luo Xiu had split open, and protected Wang Chuan behind him.
Bai Huilian also appeared beside Yan Xiruo.
“Luo Xiu, you are injured.” Yan Xiruo looked anxiously at Luo Xiu's stomach that was pierced by a broken war spear.
“Don't worry, it's just a small wound.” Luo Xiu comforted her, and immediately took out his broken weapon.
Fortunately his physical body was tyrannical, and the broken spear did not penetrate the area******, only trauma.
“Luo Xiu, you are so brave, you dare to interfere in the contest without permission!” Lei Weilong, the master of Lei Wumen, suddenly stood up from the audience seats and shouted decisively.
“This kind of martial art is very important, if you can intervene, what kind of style?”The Qingtian Sword Gate elder also shouted with a bad face.
“Prince Nan Rong, this son arbitrarily interfered in the martial arts competition, and he should be severely punished!” Many powerful kings from the other party also resounded.
“Luo Xiu should save people!” Only President Shen Yuannan replied coldly.
Prince Nan Rong looked at Luo Xiu in the field, and said solemnly: "There's something you want to say."
Facing the questions of the many powerful kings, Luo Xiu did not change his face, and bowed his hands to Prince Nan Rong, saying, "The younger generation is to save people."
“Jokes, no matter if the battle is life or death, if anyone can save people, isn't the match a joke?” Lei Weilong said while sneering.
“Then someone saved Cheng Xuan earlier, so what should I do?” Luo Xiu retorted coldly.
As soon as this statement came out, the Tier 5 Array Master of the Mage Guild Array suddenly frowned.
“You are nothing more than an ordinary junior, how can you qualify to be compared to the powerful King Wu?” Lei Weilong sneered in disdain.
Luo Xiu ignored Lei Weilong's tit-for-tat provocation, and simply turned his attention to Prince Nan Rong.
After all, the battle for a spot was led by the Tianwu Emperor Divine Kingdom's powerhouse.
Prince Nan Rong frowned, "There are no rules without rules. No one is allowed to intervene unless the party involved in the contest admits defeat. If Luo Xiu and Master Zu Shao were to interfere in the contest, the rules would be violated. You two each gave 10,000 yuan. Stone, compensation to the parties. "
As he spoke, Prince Nan Rong's eyes swept across the entire audience, "If anyone dares to intervene in the competition, don't blame this king for his cruelty!"
Prince Nan Rong's statement, anyone could hear him already supporting Luo Xiu.
"My prince, this ..."
Just when Lei Weilong was about to say something, he saw the cold eyes of Prince Nan Rong sweeping over, "Are you going to question this king's decision?"
Lei Weilong's skin became stiff, and he did not dare to say a word, so he could only swallow the following words back into his stomach.
Without saying a word, Luo Xiu took out a storage ring and threw it at Wang Chuan's opponent.
This Wang Chuan was clearly defeated, but he carried out a sneak attack, If not forced by the situation, Luo Xiu would not have chosen this kind of compromise.
“Master Zu Shao objected to this king's decision?” Prince Nan Rong looked at the fifth level formation master seated at the side.
The old man named Zu Shao immediately took out a storage ring and flicked his finger, the ring turned into a stream of light and flew towards Luo Xiu on the competition stage.
Soon after, Prince Nan Rong spoke again: "This king announced that this battle king will win!"
Regarding Prince Nan Rong's decision, no one in the room raised any objections. In any case, Yan Xiruo seemed to be winning, but Wang Chuan took the opportunity to make a sneak attack due to his interference.
There was excitement on Wang Chuan's face, and he didn't expect the latter situation to turn around.Not only did he get a quota from the mysterious realm, but he also received 10,000 yuan of vitality stone compensation.
"Master, I ..." Yan Xiruo looked sad.
Bai Huilian's face froze, and he looked at Luo Xiu coldly. After all, if not for him, Yan Xiruo would not be bothered in the match, so that he could be taken advantage of by his opponent.
However, he ignored that if not for the war level sword that Luo Xiu had lent to Yan Xiruo, it would have been impossible for Yan Xiruo to win over Wang Chuan.
A case that happens to the human mind will only shift the responsibility to others.
This incident was just a small incident in the competition, although Prince Nan Rong deliberately liked Luo Xiu, but his decision making was fair.
The competition continued, except for the challenge of Xu Xue who had managed to obtain a place before, everyone failed in the challenge.
The ten winners each get a token with the word 'Tianwu' engraved on them. Before the mysterious world opened a year later, the Tianwu token holder was able to go to the capital and obtain the qualifications to enter the secret world.