Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 675 I Still... Didn't Lose

"This dagger doesn't seem simple."

Old Qin's eyes were shining, and he seemed to see some clues.

But because they were in the auditorium, they were far away from the battlefield, and Wu Xuan and Yao Tiancheng fought fiercely.

The dragon scale blood dagger and the black gold dagger did not come off the blade, so he was not sure.

Murong Xixue was a little worried: "I always feel that bad things will happen."

Baji Sanren glanced at Mr. Qin, feeling extremely uncertain.

Because Murong Xixue has always felt extremely accurate, as a woman's sixth sense, it has played the role of prophecy many times.

Elder Qin was calm on the surface, but his palms were tightly clenched in his sleeves.

This Yao Tiancheng is indeed a troublesome person.

He saw through the excited audience that Wei Xiaoyao was sitting at the Spirit Gate, seemingly indifferent.

Does he really have such confidence?

Elder Qin was a little surprised.

Wei Xiaoyao seemed to be aware of Elder Qin's gaze, he turned his head and showed him a gentle smile.

Elder Qin didn't care too much, and set his eyes on Wu Xuan.

He believed that his apprentice would be able to surprise anyone.

"Chong."

The dragon scale blood dagger collided with the black gold dagger again.

The two took a few steps back, but they were still on equal footing.

Wu Xuan gritted his teeth secretly, he never thought that he would meet such a difficult person.

Yao Tiancheng took a few steps forward, and said with a smile, "Do you still want to persist? I have decided on the position of the Dragon Gate."

"You can really daydream."

Wu Xuan scoffed at this, Yao Tiancheng is certainly powerful.

However, he is the authentic son of Longmen.

The other party is a traitor, so how can he care about it.

Yao Tiancheng shook his head and said, "Then don't blame me for being scheming and murderous!"

After saying that, he held a black gold dagger and slashed directly at Wu Xuan's head.

"The strength is equal, how can you beat the killer!."

Wu Xuan's heart turned cold, and he fought Yao Tiancheng again.

The battle between the two is hard to tell.

Even more powerful killing moves made the hearts of the audience tighten.

Because everyone seems to know that the most exciting battle of this sword competition will soon be decided.

"Suffer to death."

Yao Tiancheng seemed to be in a state of madness.

The black gold dagger kept colliding with Wu Xuan's offensive without stopping.

But how could Wu Xuan let the opponent succeed.

From time to time, he counterattacked, and the fists that gathered strength fell hard.

But Wu Xuan hit it, but found that this thing was getting more and more wrong.

He has met many strong men of his age.

There are quite a few contestants in this sword competition, but Yao Tiancheng is really outstanding among his peers, he is really too good.

It was even so powerful that Wu Xuan couldn't believe it.

And the opponent's physical strength is abundant, even better than his own.

After this period of fierce fighting, he couldn't hold on anymore.

The aura dropped a little bit, which has nothing to do with pain.

But looking at Yao Tiancheng, he is still in a full state, full of momentum, and his ultimate move is even better.

Wu Xuan gritted his teeth, wondering what kind of monster he encountered in this battle.

How did Wei Xiaoyao train Yao Tiancheng?
From Yao Tiancheng's body, he couldn't detect the traces left by the life-and-death struggle like a narrow escape.

But the opponent is still so tyrannical.

In the auditorium, everyone saw that Wu Xuan and Yao Tiancheng were tied for victory.

As everyone knows, only a handful of extremely strong people can see through the mysteries of this battle.

Old Qin frowned, realizing that things were not that simple, and he even saw that something was wrong.

He sighed inwardly.

He knew that Wu Xuan had indeed encountered a difficult situation.

Bajisanren looked at Qin Chen and said, "Regardless of victory or defeat, Wu Xuan will do his best."

How could Mr. Qin not understand the meaning of Baji Sanren, which is to let him not blame Wu Xuan even if he can't keep his position in Longmen.

How could he blame Wu Xuan?

Yao Tiancheng was educated only because of his elder brother's resentment towards his master.

The battle between Wu Xuan and Yao Tiancheng was just like him and Wei Xiaoyao, they fought together with completely different concepts.

If anyone wins, they will be able to show their brilliance and trample the opponent under their feet.

"Shoot."

The burning pain in his chest made Wu Xuan look down.

Yao Tiancheng's black gold dagger had left two cuts on his body.

"How does it taste?"

Yao Tiancheng's face was full of jokes, but he actually stopped his offensive, and stopped to stare at Wu Xuan as if he was watching a show from a distance.

Wu Xuan snorted coldly: "It's just two shallow wounds, what can they do to me?"

Yao Tiancheng sneered: "You are too entangled, I said you would kill me."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the black gold dagger playfully and watched it.

It was stained with Wu Xuan's blood, and under the sunlight, the blade shone strangely.

At first Wu Xuan didn't take it seriously, but from the tone of Yao Tiancheng's words, he heard a different meaning.

His eyes fixed on the black gold dagger in the opponent's hand.

The light refracted under the sun seemed too... brighter, and there was a splendor in the light.

Obviously, the dagger was tempered with poison.

Wu Xuan scolded angrily: "Little man!"

After all, he was already dizzy.

This poison invaded his body, making him feel powerless and uncomfortable.

"Haha."

Yao Tiancheng smiled jokingly: "The rules don't say that weapons can't purify poison, and this is just a method of my spiritual sect. If you want to blame it, blame you for being too arrogant."

Yao Tiancheng turned to look at the host: "Announce the result!"

The host looked at Wu Xuan with some embarrassment, in fact, even the entire auditorium was silent.

Everyone is strong in martial arts, although there is no difference.

But they all knew that there was something behind Yao Tiancheng's black gold dagger.

Otherwise, how could it be that Wu Xuan fell to the ground suddenly.

The host raised his hand in some confusion and was about to shout, but was interrupted by Wu Xuan: "Wait a minute, I haven't lost yet."

Yao Tiancheng's expression turned cold: "I want to see how long you can last!"

The sound of the entire Sword Discourse Valley stopped abruptly.

Amidst the momentum, most people showed admiration and regret for Wu Xuan.

After all, it is amazing for a junior like him to have such a will.

"His mother, this Lingmen boy is really insidious."

Baji Sanren couldn't help but swear.

Seeing Wu Xuan fell down again, the people from the Spirit Gate were the most excited.

Yao Tiancheng represents their Lingmen.

The fall of Wu Xuan meant that the position of the upper third door was within easy reach for them.

Elder Qin's deep eyes shrank, and his eyes fell on Wei Xiaoyao in an instant.

And the latter also exchanged indifferent eyes with Elder Qin.

In the bottom of Elder Qin's heart, a burst of monstrous anger ignited.

He clenched his fists tightly, but he couldn't make a move easily.

Because this is a sword debate in China, even his sky warriors can't make mistakes.

"If something happens to my apprentice, I will fight you to the end even if I risk my life!"

(End of this chapter)