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Chapter 402 The Arrogant Jian Wuxin
At midnight, everyone returned to the inn together.

Because Yan Wuxi was not drunk, after returning to Jiang's inn with Zizhiyang and his party, she returned to the room Jiang Chushang had prepared for her to rest and sleep.

Zi Zhiyang finally got the initiative of Wu Meiqi and other women to sleep in bed until the third quarter of the ego...

The next day, everyone came to the Monkey King Arena again to continue participating in the fifth round of the tournament.

Because yesterday Zi Zhiyang and the young generation of the strongest from all major forces showed their formidable strength, and their titles did not allow them to meet together, and because only the top ten were rewarded, they When the opponents knew that their opponent was them, they all surrendered directly.

And those who did not surrender were defeated before long.

So in just one day, the fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth, and tenth rounds of competition were completed.

Up to now, there are still [-] people left, all of whom are outstanding young people from the major forces.

Zizhiyang, Zizhichen, Wu Meiqi, Wu Yueyue, Xuan Yiyao, Luo Manli, An Jingyue, Liu Yuting, Qi Moling all advanced, as did the Jiang family and Jiang Zhengqi.

The Jiang family alone accounted for ten people, one eighth.

Everyone was shocked by the formidable strength displayed by the young leaders of the Jiang family. Most people thought that the No. 1 in this tournament of the young generation of the human race should be Zi Zhiyang.

It was night, the guards Zi Zhiyang sent to pick up the Zhao family came back with Zhao Wuji, saying that they had brought all the people from the Zhao family into the Jiang family's sphere of influence and settled down, and sent Zizhi The starship warship that Yang lent to them was returned to Zi Zhiyang.

After Zhao Qingmin and other members of the Zhao family found out about the situation, they finally felt at ease and were very grateful to Zi Zhiyang.

Another night passed, and it was time for the No.11 round.

Today, people came very early, and there were more people than in the previous three days. Now the corridors are full of people.

Because the rest of the people are all the outstanding young people of the major forces, basically they are either the sons and goddesses, or the first core disciples, so the next battle must be very exciting.

The current martial arts arena is very different from the previous three days of martial arts arena. From one martial arts arena, it has merged into a super large martial arts arena.

"Presumably, all my friends can't wait to see today's martial arts competition, and I am also looking forward to it."

"In order to allow all friends to appreciate it better, from now on, we will not conduct five contests at the same time as in the previous three days, but one by one."

"I won't say any more nonsense, and now we're going to start the first scene. Please invite number one and number two to come on stage."

Qi Bufan clapped his hands and announced that in order not to make it too troublesome to read the number too big, so when he finished the tenth round of the competition last night, he rearranged the rest of the people according to the size of the number, from No. 80 to No. [-] up.

Zi Zhiyang stood up, because he was still number one.

"Brother Yang, come on."

"Come on brother."

"Come on, master."

"Come on, Yang'er."

"Master Zi Zhiyang, come on."

"Young Patriarch, come on."

Wu Meiqi and everyone cheered for Zi Zhiyang.

"Ah."

call out!
Zi Zhiyang nodded, flew directly to the competition platform, and landed in the middle of the competition platform after a while.

Boom!
At this time, Zi Zhiyang's opponent also came to the middle of the competition stage. It was a handsome young man wearing a blue robe and holding a long sword, standing opposite Zi Zhiyang.

Zi Zhiyang knew his opponent, he was the number one core disciple of Qingyun Sword Sect, who possessed the 'Cangtian Sword Divine Body' and realized Jian Wuxin of 'clear sword heart' and 'unity of human and sword'.

And more than two months ago, Jian Wuxin got the approval of the sword god believed by Qingyun Sword Sect, and became the son of Qingyun Sword Sect.

"Meet you again, Young Patriarch Zizhiyang."

Jian Wuxin greeted Zi Zhiyang with a smile.

"Yes, God Son Jian Wuxin."

Zi Zhiyang also greeted Jian Wuxin with a smile.

"Young Patriarch Zi Zhiyang, your sword skills are not bad, but it's a pity that you are too greedy and have too many things to cultivate. It is impossible to cultivate sword skills to the extreme, and it is even more impossible to master each of them to the extreme."

"And I have mastered the way of the sword to the extreme and obtained the approval of the sword god, so you can't be my opponent."

"Why don't you surrender, anyway, I will win in the end, I don't even bother to compete with you."

Immediately afterwards, Jian Wuxin said to Zi Zhiyang with a strange smile.

Jian Wuxin originally devoted herself to sword cultivation, but met Qi Moling by chance three years ago, was deeply attracted by Qi Moling, and couldn't help falling in love with Qi Moling, but because she was too shy, she never Blatantly pursuing Qi Moling.

About five months ago, when the Equal Heaven Sect held a marriage ceremony, Jian Wuxin and Zi Zhiyang were also in the first group, but Jian Wuxin's limelight was all taken away by Zi Zhiyang.

Jian Wuxin was originally rushing to marry Qi Moling before going to the marriage meeting, but because of Zi Zhiyang, he could only watch Qi Moling and Zi Zhiyang together in the end.

Although Jian Wuxin didn't say anything, he already regarded Zi Zhiyang as an enemy in his heart, and in the past few days, he saw Qi Moling sticking to Zi Zhiyang's side, and he also regarded Qi Moling as his enemy up.

That's why Jian Wuxin belittled Zi Zhiyang so much. He wanted to prove that he was stronger than Zi Zhiyang, and he wanted to trample Zi Zhiyang under his feet.

"There's a good show to watch."

When Mo Tianxie and other ancient people heard Jian Wuxin's words, they smelled a strong smell of gunpowder. Although they didn't know what happened, they all gloated.

"Jian Wuxin, you fart, Zizhiyang Young Patriarch is the strongest, you are not the opponent of Zizhiyang Young Patriarch."

The young girls who were obsessed with Zi Zhiyang shouted one after another.

"Who is this person? How dare you say that brother is not his opponent? And let him admit defeat?"

Wu Meiqi and the other women were all angry. In their hearts, Zi Zhiyang was invincible.

"Brother Yang, you must defeat this guy, show him some color, and let him know how powerful you are."

Wu Meiqi and other women shouted loudly at Zi Zhiyang.

"Don't worry, I will."

Zi Zhiyang smiled and said to Wu Meiqi and other women, then turned to Jian Wuxin.

"Thank you for your reminder, but no need, because you are not my opponent."

Zi Zhiyang said to Jian Wuxin indifferently, not angry but full of confidence.

Clang!
boom!
As soon as the words fell, Zi Zhiyang summoned the Cold Meteor Sword, mobilized his true energy, exploded with all his aura, and was ready to fight at any time.

"Young Patriarch Zizhiyang is really handsome, young Patriarch Zizhiyang, come on!"

The young girls all cheered for Zi Zhiyang.

"Since you don't cherish the opportunity I gave you, then I have no choice but to show you what the real way of swordsmanship is."

Clang!
Jian Wuxin also pulled out his long sword, mobilized his true qi, exploded with all his aura, and was ready to fight.

At the same time, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered towards Zizhiyang and Jian Wuxin one after another, to be precise, most of them were gathering towards Zizhiyang.

Rumble!
Whoohoo!
Between heaven and earth, the wind was surging, and the sky was dark.

"The first game, No. [-] vs. No. [-], starts now."

Qi Bufan announced loudly.

(End of this chapter)