Chapter 647 The Arrogant Purple Sword Man

There is not much difference between Xing Yan's information and what Sun Yi knows. What makes him frown is that Fu Xin, whose surname is Fu, is the number one on the eighth floor. His opponent, how powerful should he be.

"There is no information about Fu Xin, which means it is ominous."

Sun Yi quickly turned to Fu Xin's information, the information on it was ominous, not that the short and fat man didn't record it, there was only one statement on it, the genius of the Holy King Palace killed his opponent with one move in many battles, no one knew His details.

Moreover, in the records of the eighth-level powerhouses, many people only have a few records. There are not many materials, and the eighth-level people are all the top geniuses in the entire continent. The battle between them is almost a top-notch battle. easy to get.

Just as Sun Yi was flipping through the handbook of the strong, the battle on the arena had come to an end.

"Puff puff!"

A series of fierce purple light sword energy fell on the madman like a rain of swords, and the madman let out a miserable cry, and flew upside down. There were countless blood holes on his body, but none of them were fatal, as if this was deliberately humiliating the madman .

"Kneel down and kowtow to me, and I will spare your life if you call me ancestor three times." The sword of the purple-clothed man was on the forehead of the madman at this moment. The madman had already let him fall.

The audience was shocked at the moment, what is the strength of this purple-clothed man, some geniuses who bought the short and fat man's strong man's handbook opened and found the purple-clothed man's information, and were shocked for a while, Wan Jianzong's powerful genius.

"This..." The madman had a ferocious face, feeling extremely humiliated, and glared at the Zijian man.

"An ant dares to be angry." The sword in the purple sword man's hand stabbed a little towards the mad demon's eyebrows, and the sharp purple air flowed into the mad demon's eyebrows along the purple sword, causing the mad demon to roll around in public in pain. This is a humiliation in Chiguoguo.

Finally the madman couldn't take it anymore, he knelt on the ground and knocked hard on the hard slate, staining a large piece of slate red: "I admit defeat, you are my ancestor, ancestor, ancestor, ancestor, please spare me, I am Your grandson."

"Go away, next time you see me, you will call me ancestor."

The purple sword man enjoyed the submission of the madman very much. He kicked the madman out of the fighting platform. With that kick, the madman hit the hard wall. The cyan battle star between his eyebrows divided half of the battle The star point fell on the eyebrow of the Zijian man.

"Zijian has won ten consecutive victories!" the native referee announced.

"Another strong man came out. This strange purple sword has only been on the God of War Tower for a few months. Facing the madman, he is as successful as a play. If he really wants to kill the madman, he may be able to take the life of the madman in a few strokes. If he submerges again After a few years of cultivation, you should be able to challenge the eighth-floor powerhouse."

The crowd is discussing, another new star emerges, the powerhouse on the eighth floor has not been replaced for several years, they are really too strong, each of the ten people on the eighth floor is an absolute genius who can be expected to become a king .

"Zijian, you have won ten consecutive victories, do you want to continue fighting?" On the fighting stage, the native referee asked loudly.

According to the customs in the Tower of God of War, ordinary warriors will not continue to win ten consecutive victories if they win ten consecutive victories. An arrogant or powerful genius.

"It doesn't matter, if any ants dare to come up to play with me, I will not refuse."

The Zijian man arrogantly swept across the battlefield, his eyebrows were always upturned, disdainful of all this, for him, the geniuses on the fifth floor were too weak, his dream was to be as proud as his senior brother Jianxin Standing on the eighth floor, these pig-like idiots are only worthy of carrying his shoes.

"Fuck, you're so arrogant, I'll go! Teach this brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth." A red-haired man was furious, and his strength ranked above the madman in the fifth floor, and Sun Yi turned over. The booklet of the strong, and immediately understood his details.

"Red Devil, a genius in the Heavenly Demon Great Domain, once went to the seventh floor, and can be ranked in the top three of the five floors. He is too old, 150 years old, and has little potential. I guess he should take advantage of the last 50 years to comprehend the power of laws."

I have to say that this handbook for the strong is really a good thing, and the ten thousand battle star points are definitely worth his value.

"Screaming so fiercely, it's up to you. Hurry up and lick my shoes for this young master." The purple sword man raised his foot arrogantly, and shook it in front of everyone's eyes. Chi Guoguo's provocation, he is one of the ten thousand sword sects. A genius who ranks third in his generation has the qualifications to be arrogant.

"Little baby, don't be so arrogant, the uncle will teach you to be a man."

The Red Devil has wild and unruly red hair with trembling magic skills. The Mad Demon is also a member of the Heavenly Demon Dayu, belonging to the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Whatever you say, you deserve it!" The purple sword man smiled disapprovingly, "I changed my mind, I won't let you lick your shoes, I will take your martial soul out and stuff it into the head of a beast, and make you a beast .”

The Zijian man was indeed arrogant enough to treat the Red Demon as nothing.

"You are the beast. In this battle, I want you to know how powerful Lord Hongmo is."

The Red Devil leaped onto the battle stage in an instant, shouted violently, and suddenly erupted with aura. The red devil energy spread in the void, and the red energy was like snake heads, and the whole battle stage was surrounded by devil energy for a while. live.

Not only was he humiliated by the madman, but he also wanted to get the purple sword man's battle star points. He could predict that if he killed the purple sword man, his battle star points would be able to gain at least 30 yuan. , enough for him to practice for a long time in the practice room on the fifth floor.

Maybe his talent is not as good as the Zijian man. His advantage is that he is old enough and has lived a long time. If it wasn't for the training room in the God of War Tower, he would have left here and returned to the mainland to break through the half-king, three and a half steps Wang has no bottleneck for him.

The purple sword man sneered. He dared to be so arrogant because of his strength. There are many kinds of swordsmen. The purple sword man is the arrogant sword heart. He was arrogant and self-centered all the way. His phantom purple sword suddenly exploded come out,
Protecting the body with purple sword energy, the whole person turned into purple afterimages just like the playful monster before, but there were streaks of terrifying sword energy in these afterimages.

"The red devil killed this kid, it's too arrogant!"

"It's just that the Red Devils don't want to lose face."

Obviously, the arrogant words of the Zijian man caused dissatisfaction in the hearts of the geniuses in the audience, and they all cheered for the Red Devils...

(End of this chapter)

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