Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 664 I look forward to this battle

Wei Xiaoyao patted Yao Tiancheng on the shoulder, and the latter bowed slightly to Elder Qin, and said with a smile, "I've heard about the name Sky Warrior for a long time, and I think the disciples I can educate are not bad. I look forward to your performance."

The latter sentence was naturally for Wu Xuan to hear.

Wu Xuan smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I will definitely convince you to lose on the martial arts training platform."

Yao Tiancheng was not afraid at all: "I am looking forward to this battle."

Wei Xiaoyao smiled and leaned close to Elder Qin's ear: "Junior brother, let me see if the disciples you educate can surpass you back then."

Elder Qin was calm and composed: "The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead. I believe Wu Xuan, there will be a place for him at the top of Mount Hua."

"Anyone can say big words. I'm just here to remind you that there are so many strong men in this sword competition. Let your confident disciples be mentally prepared."

Mr. Qin issued an order to chase away the guests: "You don't need to worry about it, it's easy to leave."

"Ugh."

Wei Xiaoyao sighed in disappointment: "I wanted to have a few more words with you, but if you don't welcome me like this, then I'll leave."

Elder Qin looked at Wei Xiaoyao's figure, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

If it wasn't for what happened back then, he wouldn't have gotten into such a fight with his senior brother.

Wei Xiaoyao didn't take two steps, stopped and said: "I miss your brotherhood, so our disciples will decide the winner, I hope you are prepared."

After saying that, Wei Xiaoyao has disappeared without a trace.

Elder Qin sighed silently.

For his senior brother, there was really nothing he could do.

He didn't even understand what Wei Xiaoyao was thinking.

If you simply want to compete, why bother.

Wu Xuan's eyes flickered, this Yao Tiancheng was his troublesome opponent.

But he had to defeat this guy.

He said firmly: "Old Qin, don't worry, if I don't seize the qualification to be on the top of Mount Hua, I will have no face to see you."

Elder Qin reassured: "As long as you work hard, you'll be fine."

Fairy Feng said softly: "It seems that preparations for the duel are about to start."

Wu Xuan and Qin Lao immediately looked at the host on the training stage.

I saw two more disciples from the Seven Stars Gate walking in, holding a black box for drawing lots in their hands.

The host looked at the crowd from a distance and shouted: "We will invite our contestants to enter the arena, and we will draw lots to decide the next duel."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xuan walked off the viewing platform with Fairy Feng and Xiu Ye, and walked in the direction of the host.

At the same time, a dozen other contestants were also present, surrounding the host.

Wu Xuan looked over and saw that these young people were young talents from various sects, and they focused on cultivating strong men. Behind them, they all represented the honor of their sect.

Everyone was fighting like a fire, looking at everyone with clear eyes, they couldn't move their eyes away at all.

Because the next lottery will determine who their respective opponents will be.

The drawing of lots is the just way of the contest.

The contestants will compete, and whether they win or not depends entirely on their own strength and luck.

The host smiled and said: "The sword competition has not yet started, we can already see that the contestants are already high-spirited, so without further ado, let's start the division of the lottery."

As soon as the host finished speaking, a taciturn young man came out, wanting to put his hand into the camera obscura.

After watching, a dozen or so contestants also went over one after another and entered with their hands.

Prepare to see what kind of representative your opponent is.

Wu Xuan was holding a note in his hand, but he didn't open it, instead he was waiting for the host to speak.

The host smiled gently: "It seems that our contestants have all been drawn, so let's see what happens next. Those two sects started the first match of the martial arts competition."

After the host finished speaking, Wu Xuan and the others all opened the note in their hands to see clearly who the enemy of the duel was.

He was fighting on the fifth day, and his opponent was Zonghengjie from the Zonghengmen.

He looked at the young man not far away, and the other party showed fiery contempt.

Wu Xuan laughed from the bottom of his heart, and shook his head helplessly.

This kind of opponent, no matter how powerful it is, the opponent's arrogance is not his opponent at all.

"Who is your opponent?" Wu Xuan approached Fairy Feng and asked.

Before the other party could speak, the host announced: "Our first battle has already appeared, and that is the decisive battle between the representative of Yinyangmen and the representative of Xiaoyaomen. This will be the first battle at the beginning of the sword competition. Let us all wait and see how intense the friction will be."

The duel rules of the game are very simple, one match per day.

Wu Xuan was in the fifth battle, this Zonghengjie didn't need to pay attention at all.

Following the host's words, the atmosphere of watching the game was heightened to an unprecedented height.

Everyone is discussing hotly and equally excited.

The most nervous people are those from Yin Yang Sect and Xiaoyao Sect.

Because this time the duel will be a competition between two families. If anyone loses, he will directly withdraw from the arena of the sword competition, and there is no hope of reaching the top of Mount Hua.

Waiting for the next sword competition, it will take decades, even the big sects can't afford to wait.

Wu Xuan returned to Elder Qin's side, waiting with great interest for the duel between Xiaoyaomen and Yinyangmen.

On the fifth day, he could watch the battle of the first four days, which was extremely beneficial to his subsequent battles.

Because you can observe the opponent's strength and means in advance, so as to formulate countermeasures.

When the players from Xiaoyaomen and Yinyangmen entered the field.

Everyone was boiling over, setting off a wave of noise.

Many people were cheering and cheering for the two young people.

This first match of the sword contest, no matter who wins or loses, will become a historic moment.

Wu Xuan shook his head and smiled: "The pressure on these two people is not small."

He could see that the mental pressure of the two was very heavy, and all the spectators here were not ordinary people.

They represent Huaxia Martial Dao, and are watched by thousands of Martial Dao experts.

Even the proud of these days can't bear this pressure.

However, it is under this pressure that they can arouse their full strength.

Following the host's order, the two immediately wrestled together.

In the blink of an eye, they all showed their strongest means and strength.

Everyone was excited about it, even though it was a duel between two juniors.

But since they are standing in this arena of sword competition, what they represent will be the final confrontation between the two sects.

Who is strong and who is weak, who can be the last laugh.

Aspiring to the top of Mount Hua, this will be a particularly important step.

Wu Xuan could see clearly that the state of these two people was at an unprecedented peak.

But the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect are slightly better than the Xiaoyao Sect.

The means and strength of the two sides are evenly matched, and they are inseparable and inseparable for a while.

But Wu Xuan could tell from his mentality that the people from the Yin Yang Sect were more determined than the disciples from the Xiaoyao Sect.

(End of this chapter)