Martial Dao Great Emperor

The rules of the third round of the contest did not restrict or allow the dead hand.

But every genius who can make it to the third round among 100,000 young talents is a treasure of all forces.

Therefore, when Luo Xiu swept across Cheng Xuan's neck with a sword, the Wu Wang representative of the Formation Guild suddenly couldn't sit still.

"Om!"

An earth-yellow light condensed into the appearance of a shield, and appeared behind Cheng Xuan.

Luo Xiu's Black Flame War Sword slashed on it, and a tyrannical counter-shock instantly shattered the Black Flame War Sword into powder.

Staring at it, the shield with flickering earth-yellow rays did not move, intertwined with array patterns and runes.

"Is this the method of the Tier 5 Array Master?" Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was a little shocked.

In theory, he also has the level of a fifth-order formation master, but Luo Xiu is definitely not a fifth-order formation master.

The real Tier 5 formation master has almost escaped from the shackles of the formation flag, and the divine sense controls the heaven and earth vitality, and can volley depict the formation pattern runes, combining offense and defense.

And if the fifth-order array master uses the array flag to deploy the array, the power is even more powerful, and the fighting power is amazing among the martial kings of the same level.

Since there was a Tier 5 formation master, Luo Xiu retreated tens of meters away and did not continue to make a shot.

"I surrender."

Cheng Xuan took a deep breath, his face was pale, and he spoke with unwillingness.

Applause broke out from the competition stage. Because this battle was so brilliant, Luo Xiu showed his real tyrannical strength, condensed into a sword with his true essence, and defeated a Tier 4 master of formation.

The contest continued, and soon it was Yan Xiruo's turn to play.

The opponent she chose was a young Wuxiu named Wang Chuan who was ranked seventh in the third rank of God Refining.

Yan Xiruo stepped onto the martial arts stage and suddenly attracted everyone's attention. She wore a white dress and held a war sword in her hand, her clothes fluttering like a fairy in the dust.

"Beauty, although you are not weak, choosing me as your opponent is your biggest mistake."

Wang Chuan was carrying a cyan war gun across his back, his eyes sharp as a knife.

Yan Xiruo did not speak, but stroked the war sword Luo Xiu gave her with his hand. It seemed that she was accompanied by this sword, so that she could not fear any difficulties.

"Let's do it." A pair of beautiful eyes showed indifference, staring at the opponent coldly.

"boom!"

Wang Chuan snorted coldly, and stepped his feet on the ground. The battle spear rushed out like a roar of a blue dragon, and with an overbearing momentum, he pressed towards Yan Xiruo.

"Chang!"

Yan Xiruo's sword was out of its sheath, and the sword moved like flowing water, with unparalleled murderous intent hidden in the beauty.

In a short moment, the two played against each other for dozens of rounds.

Wang Chuan retreated, staring at the gun in his hand with a sullen expression on his face, and saw that there were a series of cracks in the sword marks on it, and he suffered a lot of damage during the fight.

"What a sharp sword!"

Many spectators under the competition platform also saw the clues.

Wang Chuan’s war spear is definitely a human-level top warrior. At this moment, it was damaged after dozens of rounds of fighting. Doesn't it mean that the war sword in Yan Xiruo's hand has reached the earth-level rank?

Many Wuzongs in the late stage of refining gods have fiery eyes. After all, the ground-level war sword is the exclusive weapon of the power above the king of martial arts. Many refining martial arts use high-grade human-level, and a few have a background and backstage.

A powerful soldier in hand can definitely increase his strength by more than two to thirty percent out of thin air.

And the sword in Yan Xiruo's hand was exactly what Luo Xiu had lent her before. Luo Xiu was already tyrannical without using a war sword. Wouldn't it be even more powerful if he used the ground-level war sword again?

However, everyone didn't know that the rank of this war sword was actually middle-grade, not low-grade.

It's just that Yan Xiruo's cultivation is not enough to urge the power of the middle-ranked war sword, so everyone will preconceived that it is a low-rank war sword.

A low-rank war sword, although King Wu will be tempted, it is not likely to give birth to greed, but if it is a middle-rank one, we have to say something else. After all, it is the exclusive weapon of a powerful Wujun.

"Chang! Cang! Cang!"

The weapons on the competition stage collided and spattered sparks in all directions, the shadows of the guns and swords crisscrossed, tearing the air, and the true essence fluctuating violently.

In terms of true strength, Yan Xiruo is slightly worse than Wang Chuan, but a middle-ranked war sword can make up for the inconspicuous gap.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound came from the competition platform. After countless collisions, Wang Chuan's battle spear could not withstand the hacking of the middle-grade war sword of the tier, and it cracked.

The moment the weapon broke, Wang Chuan's offensive also stopped instantly.

Yan Xiruo immediately seized the opportunity of this flaw, and the sword light swiftly reached the center of his opponent's eyebrows.

Wang Chuan's expression suddenly became extremely frustrated, "If you hadn't used the tiered war sword, I would 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.

Thin beads of sweat appeared on Yan Xiruo's forehead, and her strength was indeed weaker than Wang Chuan. If it weren't for cutting off the opponent's weapon with a war sword, it would be herself who would lose.

Thinking of this, she was even more grateful to Luo Xiu, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but looked towards Luo Xiu below.

However, the moment she shifted her gaze, a sharp light flashed in Wang Chuan's eyes.

"Be careful!"

Luo Xiu noticed this scene and immediately shouted a reminder.

I saw Wang Chuan poured his true essence into Yan Xiruo's dantian with a broken spear.

If it is a stabbing, even if it does not die, the cultivation base will inevitably be abolished, and the shot can be described as cruel and vicious.

"Wow!"

Luo Xiu showed off chasing the wind and chasing the moon, his body was like a streamer, and he reached the martial arts stage in a flash, and stretched out his hand to pull Yan Xiruo back.

"Puff!"

Wang Chuan shot Luo Xiu fiercely 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 injury on his body, Luo Xiu raised his hand and slashed, the black flame sword aura was ten feet fierce and domineering.

"Whizzing!"

At this moment, two more figures appeared on the martial arts stage, one was Yan Xiruo's master, Bai Huilian, the elder of King Wu in White Star Valley, one was the elder of Wang Chuan, and the other was an old man who was also cultivated by King Wu.

Seeing that the old man of the Wang family grabbed his hand, he crushed the black flame sword qi that Luo Xiu had cleaved, and protected Wang Chuan behind him.

Bai Huilian also appeared beside Yan Xiruo.

"Luo Xiu, you are injured." Yan Xiruo looked worriedly at Luo Xiu's abdomen being pierced by a broken war spear.

"Don't worry, it's just a small injury." Luo Xiu comforted her, and immediately drew out the broken gun.

Fortunately, his physical body was tyrannical, and the broken spear did not penetrate the pubic area, only trauma.

"Luo Xiu, you are so courageous, you dare to intervene in the contest without authorization!" Lei Weilong, the master of Lei Wumen, stood up abruptly from the spectator seat and shouted sternly.

"This kind of martial arts is very important, if you can just intervene, what kind of style?" The elder of Qingtian Sword Gate also shouted with a bad face.

"Prince Nan Rong, this son arbitrarily intervenes in the martial arts competition, and he should be severely punished!" Many of the powerful kings of other parties also echoed.

"Luo Xiu was to save people!" Only President Shen Yuannan retorted coldly.

Prince Nan Rong looked at Luo Xiu in the field, and said solemnly: "You have something to say."

Facing the questioning of many powerful kings, Luo Xiu didn't change his face, and bowed his hand to Prince Nan Rong, saying, "The younger generation is to save people."

"Joke, no matter whether the battle is alive or dead, if anyone can save people, isn't the match a joke?" Lei Weilong said with a sneer.

"Then someone rescued Cheng Xuan before, so what should I do?" Luo Xiu retorted coldly.

As soon as this statement came out, the Tier 5 Array Master of the Array Mage Guild suddenly frowned.

"You are no more than a mere junior, how can you be qualified to be compared with the powerful King Wu?" Lei Weilong sneered disdainfully.

Luo Xiu ignored Lei Weilong's tit-for-tat provocation, and just turned his attention to Prince Nan Rong.

After all, the battle for places was presided over by the powerhouse of the Emperor Tianwu Kingdom.

Prince Nan Rong frowned, "There is no rule without rules. No one is allowed to intervene unless the parties involved in the contest concede defeat. If Luo Xiu and Master Zu Shao intervene in the contest, the rules are broken. You two each gave out 10,000 yuan. Stone, compensation to the parties."

As he spoke, Prince Nan Rong's eyes swept across the audience, "If anyone dares to intervene in the competition, don't blame this king for his ruthlessness!"

Prince Nan Rong's remarks, anyone can hear it is already favoring Luo Xiu.

"My prince, this..."

Just as Lei Weilong was about to say something, he saw Prince Nan Rong's cold eyes swept, "Are you going to question this king's decision?"

Lei Weilong's complexion became stiff, and he didn't 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 to the opposite Wang Chuan.

This Wang Chuan had obviously lost, but he made a sneak attack. If not forced by the situation, Luo Xiu would not choose this kind of compromise.

"Master Zu Shao has objections to this king's decision?" Prince Nan Rong looked at the fifth-order formation master sitting aside.

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.

Immediately afterwards, 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 objections. After all, Yan Xiruo seemed to have won, but Wang Chuan seized the chance of a sneak attack because of his distraction.

There was joy on Wang Chuan's face, and he did not expect that the final situation would turn around. Not only did he get the quota of the mysterious realm, but he also received 10,000 yuan of vitality stone compensation.

"Master, I..." Yan Xiruo looked sad.

"Huh!" Bai Huilian's face was frosty, and she glanced at Luo Xiu coldly. After all, if it weren't for him, Yan Xiruo wouldn't be distracted in the match, so that he could be taken advantage of by his opponent.

However, she ignored that if it weren't for the level war sword that Luo Xiu lent Yan Xiruo, it would be impossible for Yan Xiruo to win Wang Chuan.

This is the case with the human mind, it will only shift the responsibility to others.

This incident was only a small incident in the competition. Although Prince Nan Rong deliberately favored Luo Xiu, his decision-making was fair.

The competition continued. Except for the Xu Xue challenge that had successfully obtained the spot before that, everyone else failed in the challenge.

The ten winners each obtained a token with the word ‘Tianwu’ engraved on them. Before the mysterious realm opens a year later, holding the Tianwu token can go to the capital and get the qualifications to enter the secret realm.