Eternal Demon King

"Zuo Ming!"

"Yang Xuan!"

On the sword fighting stage, the two clasped their fists and reported their names to each other. Zuo Ming took the lead in attacking. He was not at all careless because of his opponent’s low cultivation base. With a movement, he swung his sword towards Yang Xuan like a glimpse of light.

This is a very ordinary stab, not a sword skill, but Zuo Ming has a high level of cultivation and understands the clarity of the sword, and a single stab is enough to kill an ordinary Vientiane Realm warrior in seconds.

In the face of this sword that was faster than lightning, Yang Xuan's heart was like still water, and his face did not show the slightest panic. Almost when the sword light was only half an inch away from him, his body swayed and he used a shadow escape.

Swish swish!

For a moment, the entire sword fighting platform was filled with his phantom. Although Zuo Ming's combat power was not weak, he kept wielding his sword to destroy the phantom, but he couldn't determine his true body in a short time.

"What kind of body technique is that!?"

"The worst is the Earth-level movement technique!"

"No wonder that kid dared to participate in the Sword Fighting Tournament when he first entered the Vientiane Realm. It turned out that he had cultivated a powerful secret movement technique, but Zuo Ming ranked 95th on the Mountains and Rivers Ranking. The boy is doomed to lose."

As soon as these words were finished, someone shouted: "Look, Zuo Ming is going to use his unique skills."

"Tian Leiqi!"

Zuo Ming saw that Phantom Killing had indeed used his unique skills, and he spit out three words coldly, and then the blue long sword in his hand burst into a dazzling electric light.

Many spectators only saw a blue sword qi across the sword fighting platform like a water wave, and then all the phantoms on the entire sword fighting platform disappeared. Under the gorgeous sword qi, all the phantoms were cut off. .

"Yang Xuan!" Su Ziyao shouted, and even thought that something had 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. I saw a figure descending from the sky, grabbed Zuo Ming's right hand holding the sword, and threw him out of the fighting sword tower.

"Unbelievable, as strong as Zuo Ming is not his opponent, he was forcibly thrown out of the sword fighting platform!"

"Who is this son, and when did such perverts appear in our God City!"

"I know."

"Come on, just tell me if you know, who is he?"

"His name is Yang Xuan. He is a new disciple. 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 Conference."

"And this!?"

"This matter is absolutely true, but this son is very strong, and he defeated Zuo Ming so easily. It seems that his battle with Zhuge Yun has a good show."

A figure in the top 100 of the Mountains and Rivers Ranking was thrown out of the sword fighting platform with brute force, which undoubtedly attracted the attention of many spectators, and all of them burst out exclamations involuntarily, unable to believe that what they saw was true. .

In addition, some people recognized Yang Xuan's origin, and knew that he and Zhuge Yun were going to have a life and death at the Sword Fighting Conference, which surprised many people and made them look forward to it.

This is also normal. Zhuge Yun ranks eighty-seventh on the Mountains and Rivers List. Although his ranking is higher than Zuo Ming, his strength is not necessarily much stronger than Zuo Ming. In such a battle with Yang Xuan, it is really not a matter of life or death. Good to say.

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

Zhuge Yun couldn't imagine how humiliating it would be if he lost to Yang Xuan on the Sword Fighting Stage. Besides, the two of them had agreed to fight for life and death. Once they met on the Sword Fighting Stage, it would be Never die.

"This Yang Xuan is very powerful, I don't know who recruited him?"

"It seems to be that little guy from Ditian."

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

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

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

As Yang Xuan defeated Zuo Ming, the big figures in the many boxes at the top of the Quartet stand were also talking about it.

Some of these people are divine city stewards, some are elders from the Seven Peaks of the Inner Sect, and the ones with the lowest cultivation base have reached the fateful realm. Naturally, it can be seen that Yang Xuan is a good seedling worthy of cultivation, but it is a pity that Yang Xuan was recruited by Ditian. , If nothing else, it should enter Tianshu Peak in the future.

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

"Little thief, stop playing in the future, you really scared me to death just now." Su Ziyao glared at Yang Xuan angrily, she could see that Yang Xuan was playing before, otherwise Zuo Ming would have been defeated long ago.

"Yao'er, you are a genius no matter how you say it, I have to save some face for the other party anyway. If I defeat the other party in one fell swoop, wouldn't it make people lose face." Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"Giggle, it sounds nice, you just threw them off the sword fighting platform, I guess they hate you now." Shen Yuexin smiled tenderly.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Yang Xuan, isn't it? Can we cancel our previous bet?" Suddenly, an unassuming young man came to Yang Xuan with a smirk.

"Man, how can you not believe what you say?" Yang Xuan said with a half-smile, the young man in front of him was none other than that Feng Xiao.

"That, junior brother, it's not that I look down on you, it's that your cultivation is too low. You may have no problem with Zuo Ming and Zhuge Yun, but against Xiao Buye and Jiang Yichen, you have no chance of winning." Feng Xiao said solemnly.

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

"Junior brother Yushu is in the wind. He is very talented. He is a dragon among people. It is a matter of time before entering the inner door. I..."

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

"Hehe, junior brother, come, let me introduce you to some of the masters on the Xiashanhe Ranking, lest you be caught off-guard by a powerful enemy when you go on stage." Seeing Yang Xuan's cancellation of the bet, Feng Xiao was in a good mood, and immediately sighed. Fei Di told Yang Xuan about the notable geniuses on the Mountains and Rivers List.

Not to mention, although this guy's cultivation base is not high, he is also in the third stage of the Vientiane Realm, but he knows all the characters on the Mountains and Rivers list like the back of his hand. He even knows the secret skills of many people's cultivation, and he talks to Yang Xuan incessantly. .

After a long time, seeing Feng Xiao finally finished speaking, Shen Yuexin hummed: "You are not a bag to ask, you know so much."

"Junior sister is really right, I really have a title in the city of God." Feng Xiao smiled, bypassed Yang Xuan, came to Shen Yuexin, and cupped his hands: "Under Feng Xiao, I don't know the name of my sister?"

"Why, do you want to draw my attention?" Shen Yuexin smiled like a flower, with bright eyes and white teeth, she stretched out her hand and brushed her hair, revealing a white and delicate neck with a distinct collarbone. On the shoulders, waves like silk satin swayed with the breeze.

Smelling the elegant and pleasant body fragrance emanating from her body in her nose, Feng Xiao was intoxicated, his eyes widened, and he completely forgot to answer.

"Boy, put away your thief's eyes." Shen Yuexin cursed.

Feng Xiao finally came to his senses and returned to his seat with a wry smile.

...

After a round of battles, Yang Xuan was teleported to a sword fighting platform after half an hour.

"Hey, that Yang Xuan is on stage, I don't know who his opponent is?"

"It's him, Duan Hui!"

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

"Senior brother, is this Duan Hui famous?"

"Are you a new disciple?"

"Um."

"No wonder, Duan Hui is the third prince of the Great Xia Dynasty. He has practiced many unique skills of the royal family, and his strength is very terrifying. He ranks seventy-seventh on the Mountains and Rivers List."

Just as many spectators were chatting, Yang Xuan was also looking at his opponent on the same stage.

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

This person's cultivation base is not low, and he has the eighth heaven of the Vientiane Realm. Perhaps it is a relationship with a prominent identity. He exudes an aura of a superior, as if he is an emperor, and everyone is his subject.

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

"Your name is Yang Xuan?"

"That's right."

"Your strength is very strong, but it's a pity that you met me."

"Oh, are you great?"

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

"Yes, I don't think so."

"Very good, a little daring, I will convince you of losing."

After a few words, Duan Hui did not draw his sword, but a martial spirit vision appeared behind him.

It was a blue dragon. Although the blue dragon was not big, it was lifelike. As soon as it appeared, it wagged its head and tail, opened its teeth and danced its claws, and merged into Duan Hui's body with a clatter.

This is Longwei, which is enough to shock all spirits, but in the face of Duan Hui's Longwei, Yang Xuan seems to be unaffected by it, standing straight like a sword.

Seeing this scene, many spectators were surprised for a while. They all knew how strong Duan Hui's Azure Dragon Martial Spirit was.

Changed to the ordinary Vientiane Realm martial artist, under this dragon's might, he would have been on the ground for a long time, but now, Yang Xuan has nothing to do, and he did not even radiate momentum to resist.

"Interesting, it seems that I have to show some strength, otherwise I really can't do anything to 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 was stunned.

He is the dignified third prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, and his status is so noble. In the huge city of God, apart from Xiao Buye and Jiang Yichen, the two evildoers, other outer disciples who see him are not polite.

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

For a while, his face was gloomy, and his voice became even colder: "Boy, don't think it's amazing to defeat that trash Zuo Ming, I'll teach you a lesson today, so that you hillbilly know what it means to have a heaven outside the sky. , there is someone outside."