Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 226
"Zuo Ming!"

"Yang Xuan!"

On the sword fighting arena, the two clasped their fists together and reported their names to each other. Zuo Ming took the lead in attacking, not being careless at all because of his opponent's low cultivation base, and with a movement of his body, he swung his sword towards Yang Xuan like a fleeting shadow.

This is a very common stab, not a sword skill, but Zuo Ming has a high level of cultivation, and has realized that the heart of the sword is clear, and a single stab is enough to instantly kill an ordinary Vientiane Realm warrior.

Faced with this sword that was faster than lightning, Yang Xuan's heart was as calm as water, and there was no panic on his face. Almost when the sword light was only half an inch away from him, his body swayed and he used Shadow Escape.

Swish swish!
In just an instant, the entire sword fighting arena was filled with his phantom. Although Zuo Ming was not weak in combat power, he kept swiping his sword to destroy the phantom, but he couldn't tell where his real body was in a short time.

"What kind of agility is that!?"

"The worst is the earth-level movement secret technique!"

"It's no wonder that kid dared to participate in the sword fight meeting when he first entered the Vientiane Realm. It turned out that he had cultivated powerful body skills and secret skills, but Zuo Ming was ranked No. 90 and five on the mountain and river rankings, and his strength is more than that. Then The kid is doomed to lose."

As soon as the words fell, someone shouted: "Look, Zuo Ming is about to use his unique skills."

"Tian Leiqie!"

Zuo Ming saw that the phantom's incessant killing had indeed used his unique skills. He uttered three words coldly, and immediately after that, the blue long sword in his hand burst into dazzling lightning.

Many spectators only saw a blue sword aura across the sword fighting ring like a water wave, and then all the phantoms on the sword fighting ring disappeared. Under that gorgeous sword aura, all phantoms were wiped out .

"Yang Xuan!" Su Ziyao shouted, as if something happened to Yang Xuan, her face was pale.

"Haha, don't worry, your man is fine." A loud laugh resounded through the sky, and a shocking scene appeared. A figure descended from the sky, grabbed Zuo Ming's right hand holding the sword, and threw him out of the sword fight tower.

"It's unbelievable, as strong as Zuo Ming is not his opponent, he was thrown out of the sword fighting ring abruptly!"

"Who is this kid? When did such a pervert appear in our God City!"

"I know."

"Fuck, if you know it, tell me, who is he?"

"His name is Yang Xuan, and he is a new student. He comes from a small place called Xingchen Island. It is said that he had a conflict with Zhuge Yun half a month ago. The two agreed to fight to the death at the sword fighting meeting."

"And this thing!?"

"This matter is absolutely true, but this guy is very strong, and he defeated Zuo Ming so easily. It seems that he will have a good fight with Zhuge Yun."

A figure in the top [-] of the mountain and river list was thrown out of the sword fighting ring with brute force. This undoubtedly attracted the attention of many spectators, and everyone involuntarily burst into exclamations. They couldn't believe that what they saw was real .

In addition, some people also recognized Yang Xuan's origin, and knew that he and Zhuge Yun were going to fight for life and death in the sword fight meeting. This surprised many people and made them look forward to it even more.

This is also normal, Zhuge Yun is ranked No.80 on the mountain and river rankings. Although the ranking is higher than Zuo Ming, his strength may not be much stronger than Zuo Ming. In such a battle with Yang Xuan, it really doesn't matter who lives or dies easy to say.

"Damn it!" Zhuge Yun also easily defeated his opponent at the moment, but he was not happy at all, because Yang Xuan was able to defeat Zuo Ming, so he naturally had the strength to fight him, and he might even beat him.

Zhuge Yun didn't dare to imagine what a shame it would be if he lost to Yang Xuan on the sword fighting arena. Furthermore, the two had agreed to fight to the death, once they met on the sword fighting arena, it would be Never die.

"This Yang Xuan is very powerful, I wonder who recruited him?"

"It seems to be that little fellow Di Tian."

"It turned out to be Ditian, so it's no wonder."

"Elder, it will be a matter of time before this son enters the inner sect, shall we?"

"No need, since Ditian invited him in, he will definitely enter Tianshu Peak in the future."

Following Yang Xuan's defeat of Zuo Ming, the big figures in the boxes at the top of the Sifang Stand were also talking about it.

Some of these people are in charge of Shencheng, some are elders of the seven peaks of the inner sect, and even those with the lowest cultivation level have reached the Fate Realm. Naturally, it can be seen that Yang Xuan is a good seed worth cultivating, but it is a pity that Yang Xuan was recruited by Ditian , if nothing unexpected happens, he should enter Tianshu Peak in the future.

Yang Xuan didn't know that his performance had attracted the attention of the sect's senior management. After defeating Zuo Ming, he walked off the sword fighting ring under the gaze of countless people, and returned step by step to the stand where Su Ziyao and others were. sit down.

"Little thief, don't play anymore, you really scared me to death just now." Su Ziyao gave Yang Xuan an angry look, she could see that Yang Xuan was playing before, otherwise Zuo Ming would have been defeated long ago.

"Yao'er, no matter what you say, you are a genius. I have to save some face for the other party, right. If I defeat the other party in one fell swoop, it will make him lose face." Yang Xuan laughed.

"Hehe, that sounds good, you threw him off the sword fighting ring just now, he probably hates you now." Shen Yuexin smiled delicately.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Yang Xuan, isn't it? How about canceling our previous bet?" Suddenly, an unattractive young man came to Yang Xuan with a sneer.

"How can a man not keep his word?" Yang Xuan said with a half-smile, the young man in front of him was none other than Feng Xiao.

"Well, Junior Brother, it's not that I look down on you, but that your cultivation base is too low. You may have no problem against Zuo Ming and Zhuge Yun, but against Xiao Buye and Jiang Yichen, you have no chance of winning." Feng Xiao said seriously.

"If that's the case, then you're sure to win, why did you cancel the bet?" Yang Xuan said amusedly.

"Junior brother Yushu Linfeng, with extraordinary talent, a dragon among men, it will be a matter of time before he enters the inner sect, I..."

Before Feng Xiao could finish speaking, Yang Xuan hurriedly interrupted: "Okay, let's stop here, our bet is void."

"Hehe, Junior Brother, come, let me introduce you to the masters on the Shanhe Ranking, so that you won't be caught off guard when you encounter a strong enemy on stage." Feng Xiao was obviously in a good mood when he saw that Yang Xuan had canceled the bet, and immediately froze Feifei told Yang Xuan about the noteworthy geniuses on the list of mountains and rivers.

Not to mention, although this guy's cultivation base is not high, he is only at the third level of the Vientiane Realm, but he knows all the characters on the list of mountains and rivers like the back of his hand, he even knows the unique skills of many people, so he talked to Yang Xuan endlessly .

After a long time, seeing Feng Xiao finally finished speaking, Shen Yuexin snorted: "You guys can't just ask around, you actually know so much."

"Junior Sister is really right. I really have the title of inquiring in Shencheng." Feng Xiao smiled, walked around Yang Xuan, came to Shen Yuexin's side, cupped his hands and said, "I'm under Feng Xiao, don't you know the name of Junior Sister?"

"Why, do you want to get my attention?" Shen Yuexin smiled like a flower, with bright eyes and white teeth, stretched out her hand to brush her hair, revealing a white and delicate neck, clear collarbones, and her shiny black hair cascading down like a jade waterfall On the shoulders, with the breeze, there are waves like silk satin.

Smelling the elegant and pleasant body fragrance from her body, Feng Xiao was so intoxicated, his eyes stared straight, and he completely forgot to answer.

"Boy, put away your evil eyes." Shen Yuexin scolded.

Only then did Feng Xiao come back to his senses, and returned to his seat with a wry smile.

……

Round after round of fighting passed, and half an hour later, Yang Xuan was teleported to a sword fighting arena again.

"Hey, that Yang Xuan is on stage, who is his opponent?"

"It's him, Duan Hui!"

"Hey, he was lucky or unlucky, he only faced Zuo Ming in the first match, and Duan Hui in the second match!"

"Brother, is this Duan Hui famous?"

"Are you a new student?"

"Ah."

"No wonder, Duan Hui is the third prince of the Great Xia Dynasty. He has cultivated many unique skills of the royal family, and his strength is very terrifying. He ranks No. 70 on the list of mountains and rivers."

Amid the chatter of many spectators, Yang Xuan was also sizing up his opponent on the same stage.

This is a young man in his early 20s, extremely handsome, with eyebrows like swords.

This person's cultivation base is not low, enough to reach the eighth level of the Vientiane Realm, perhaps because of his prominent status, he exudes the aura of a superior person from all over his body, as if he is the emperor and everyone is his courtiers.

Obviously, the young man is Duan Hui, the third prince of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Your name is Yang Xuan?"

"Yes."

"You are very powerful, but it is a pity that you met me."

"Oh, are you good?"

"It's not great, but it's enough to deal with you."

"Yes, I don't think so."

"Very good, a little courageous, I will convince you to lose."

After a few words, Duan Hui didn't draw his sword, but a vision of Wuhun appeared behind him.

It was a green dragon. Although the green dragon was not big, it was lifelike. As soon as it appeared, it shook its head and tail, stretched its teeth and claws, and blended into Duan Hui's body with a crash.

This is the might of the dragon, enough to frighten all spirits, but facing Duan Hui's might of the dragon, Yang Xuan seemed not to be affected at all, standing straight like a sword.

Seeing this scene, many spectators were surprised. They all knew exactly how strong Duan Hui's Qinglong Wuhun was.

As an ordinary Vientiane Realm warrior, he would have already prostrated himself on the ground under this dragon power, but now, Yang Xuan has nothing to do, and he didn't even exude an aura to resist.

"Interesting, it seems that I have to show some strength, otherwise I really have nothing to do with you." Duan Hui said with an ugly face.

"Have you finished talking nonsense?" Yang Xuan's tone was still indifferent when he spoke, but Duan Hui on the opposite side was stunned.

He is the third prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, and his status is so noble. In the huge city of God, except for Xiao Buye and Jiang Yichen, the other outer disciples are not polite when they see him.

But now, the kid on the opposite side dared to be so rude to him, especially Yang Xuan's indifferent expression made him feel ashamed.

For a moment, his face was gloomy, and his voice became even colder: "Boy, don't think that defeating that trash Zuo Ming is so great, I will teach you a good lesson today, and let you country bumpkin know what is beyond the sky." , there are people out there."

(End of this chapter)