Eternal Demon King

"That's the cold-faced Shura Linyu, who actually made a killing move when he came up!"

"Hey, that Yang Xuan has understood the meaning of the sword, and his strength cannot be judged by his cultivation. If Lin Yu doesn't use Xuanbing Purgatory, he has no chance of winning."

Seeing the storm of sword energy rushing towards Yang Xuan, many of the outer disciples who watched the battle started to talk about it. In their opinion, Yang Xuan's strength far surpassed his cultivation level. Even if Lin Yu ranked very high on the Mountains and Rivers list, To face Yang Xuan, he had to go all out.

"Nice swordsmanship!" Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, no matter how mad or conceited he was, he would not dare to take Lin Yu's full blow lightly.

"Bone Shattering Fist!"

He threw his fists and fought, and he was extremely brave. A red-gold fist collided with the sword qi storm. With a rumbling sound, a storm swept across, and the defensive formation of the sword fighting platform shook violently. The place where they collided was dazzling, making the world pale.

After a few seconds, everything calmed down.

Everyone looked intently and saw two figures standing on the sword fighting platform, it was Yang Xuan and Lin Yu.

But what is surprising is that Yang Xuan's back is straight, his face is not blushing and he is not breathing, while Lin Yu's face is pale, and he is gasping for breath. It is a great burden for him to use Xuanbing Purgatory.

"I lost!" With a sigh, Lin Yu walked down the sword fighting platform with a lonely look.

"Lin Yu also lost, is it possible that Yang Xuan, the dark horse, has to go all the way to the finals?"

"Lin Yu ranked tenth on the Shanhe list. He is an absolute genius. Even he has lost. Yang Xuan does have hope of reaching the top three. Of course, the premise is that he is lucky and does not meet Xiao Buye and Jiang Yichen in advance, otherwise he will be able to enter. The top 100 cities are still unknown.”

"Listen to what you said, do you think Xiao Buye and Jiang Yichen can defeat him?"

"Of course, haven't you found out yet? Both Xiao Buye and Jiang Yichen have understood the sword intent. With the absolute suppression of the realm, Yang Xuan has no chance of winning against either of them."

As if there was no one around Yang Xuan, and regardless of whether others were optimistic about him or not, he politely bowed his hands to He Buyu, who was standing in the sky with his hands behind his back, and then jumped off the sword fighting platform and returned to Su Ziyao and the others to sit down. Naturally, he welcomed everyone's congratulations. .

...

Tens of thousands of people participated in the Sword Fighting Tournament, and the meeting would not end in a while.

From morning to noon, Yang Xuan appeared on the stage more than 20 times. Every time he met a man and a woman, each of them was a genius, but after he defeated Lin Yu, his opponents all conceded.

This is also normal. Even the cold-faced Shura Lin Yu was defeated by Yang Xuan. Even if they fought with all their strength, they were definitely not Yang Xuan's opponents.

At this moment, Shi Yu came back from buying some food from the dining hall. While everyone was eating and drinking, they were also watching the battles on the sword fighting platform.

Time flew by, and after half an hour, it was Yang Xuan's turn to take the stage again.

As he appeared on the sword fighting platform, his opponent immediately said: "Junior Brother Yang Xuan, you are very strong, but the reason why the sword fighting conference is called fighting sword is to compete with swordsmanship, so let's not use swords. How about just using basic swordsmanship to decide the outcome?"

This is a tall, imposing and handsome young man, whose cultivation is at the peak of the Vientiane Realm.

"No problem." Yang Xuan nodded simply, not because of his boasting. If light is the theory of swordsmanship, he is confident that he can crush the same level in the world.

"There is courage, but if you use sword intent, then we don't have to compare."

"Don't worry, I won't use sword intent."

"Haha, it's refreshing enough. Regardless of the outcome of this battle, I, Wei Jun, recognize you as a friend." Wei Jun laughed, drew his sword and rushed towards Yang Xuan, launching a storm-like attack.

Seeing this, many people are speechless, and Yang Xuan is also arrogant. He clearly has a unique skill and understands the meaning of the sword, but he wants to fight Wei Jun.

Who doesn't know Wei Jun's mission to be in the top ten on the Mountains and Rivers list?

Everyone knows that he is a genius, especially his one-handed swordsmanship, which has almost reached the level of perfection. If it is only compared to swordsmanship, it is enough to compete with Jiang Yichen and Xiao Buye.

"Wei Jun is also in the top ten of the Mountains and Rivers list anyway, so it's not very glorious to do this." Someone said.

"Winning the king or defeating the bandit, that kid is young and energetic, and he doesn't take Wei Jun in his eyes, so naturally he has to pay for it."

"It's too early to say that, you see, his swordsmanship is not inferior to Wei Jun at all."

"Sure enough, a genius who can comprehend sword intent, how can swordsmanship be weak?"

"It's true, but the gap between the two's cultivation realm is huge, and he won't be able to hold on for long. If he spends with Wei Jun, he is doomed to lose."

Just as the mouths of many spectators were flying, on the sword fighting stage, Wei Jun, like a gust of wind, repeatedly attacked Yang Xuan with his sword.

His purpose is very simple, that is, to suppress Yang Xuan by virtue of his cultivation, and if Yang Xuan is exhausted, then he will win.

It has to be said that Wei Jun's swordsmanship is very sharp, although it is not as superb as Yang Xuan, but it is not something that ordinary warriors of the Vientiane Realm can compete with.

Yang Xuan didn't use all his strength, Wei Jun used his sword, and he used his sword to resolve the opponent's attacks one by one.

At the same time, he didn't use his true essence, his physical strength supplemented by swordsmanship was enough to block Wei Jun's attack.

"No, if it goes on like this, my real yuan will be exhausted sooner or later."

Wei Jun frowned slightly. He could already see that something was wrong, and the attack became more and more violent. He was a master at the peak of the Vientiane Realm. mysterious.

when! when! when! when! ! ! !

The symphony of gold and iron sounded, and the two fought swords on the stage, and the battle was evenly matched.

Of course, this is just an appearance, and there are many people with vicious eyes present who can see that Yang Xuan has not used his true essence.

A young man who didn't use his true essence could rely on swordsmanship to fight with a master at the peak of the Vientiane Realm. No one could imagine how strong Yang Xuan's swordsmanship and physical body were.

"The body is strong, he possesses unique skills, his swordsmanship is extraordinary, and he also understands the meaning of the sword. This child is simply clueless!" Someone sighed, Yang Xuan is too perverted, except for his lower cultivation, there is almost nothing on his body. weakness.

"Okay, the warm-up is over, I'm really moving."

Suddenly, a loud shout came, Yang Xuan urged his true essence, the speed of the sword shot skyrocketed, and the sword lights flickered, although there was no sword intent, but with a fierce and domineering, all-conquering sword.

With a sword attack, Wei Jun retreated steadily.

"Hey!"

At this moment, Yang Xuan used the sword-drawing technique, the sharp sword in his hand slashed, and a sword qi tore through the void, revealing its sharp edge, and slashed at Wei Jun.

"Splitting the Sky Sword!"

Wei Jun's expression was solemn, a sword swept across, and a sword qi flew out of the sky, smashing the incoming sword qi.

"boom!"

The two sword qi collided, and a deafening loud noise erupted. The sword qi emitted by Wei Jun could not be stopped for a moment and then shattered.

Swish!

With a sharp whistle, Yang Xuan rushed to Wei Jun with the tip of his sword touching his throat.

"Guru!" Wei Jun swallowed his saliva. This was a point-to-point battle. If it was a life-and-death struggle, he would be dead now.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Junior brother's swordsmanship is far superior to mine, and I am convinced."

"Senior Brother Wei is very polite, as you said, no matter the outcome of this battle, we will be friends from now on." Yang Xuan smiled slightly.

"Okay, we'll be friends from now on." Wei Jun nodded, turned around and got off the sword fighting platform. He walked very gracefully and was not frustrated by the defeat.

"Wei Jun is also defeated!" The crowd sighed with emotion. Yang Xuan's sword was extremely sharp, destructive and powerful, and it was a mess.

This is still swordsmanship, and his strength is not only reflected in swordsmanship.

Now, everyone can see that he is a strong contender for the championship of this sword fighting competition. As long as he can defeat Jiang Yichen and Xiao Buye, then he will be the champion of this sword fighting competition.

If a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy who has just entered the Vientiane Realm can win the championship, it will undoubtedly break the record that has been held for many years at the Sword Fighting Conference. The whole Zhongzhou will be shocked when this news spreads.

"Xiao Yao'er, your man is really famous now, you have to keep an eye on him in the future." Shen Yuexin reached out and pinched Su Ziyao's face.

"Watch him?" Su Ziyao didn't understand.

"Well, have you noticed that many women around him are looking at him differently? If you don't pay attention, he will inevitably have to attract bees and butterflies outside."

...

As the sun went down, the one-day competition finally came to an end. Since defeating Wei Jun, Yang Xuan had never encountered any masters again, and naturally entered the top 100.

"Today's sword fighting is over, tomorrow will be the top 100 battle."

Why not speak a vigorous and powerful voice, resounding throughout the martial arts arena.

There were a total of more than 100 rounds of competition today, and 100 people were eliminated in one round. After more than 100 rounds, it means that tens of thousands of people have been eliminated, and only 100 people will enter tomorrow's top 100 battle.

There is no doubt that these 100 people are all geniuses. Except for a few recognized evildoers such as Yang Xuan, Xiao Buye, Jiang Yichen, etc., no one dares to win easily against anyone, and it is necessary to fight fiercely.

"Haha, tomorrow's battle will be exciting."

"Yeah, I really hope that Yang Xuan will meet Xiao Buye and Jiang Yichen sooner."

"Why, you just want him to be eliminated?"

"Knockout? What are you kidding? His strength is obvious to all. Before the fight, who would dare to say that he is not the opponent of Xiao Buye and Jiang Yichen?"

"makes sense."

"Okay, I've been hungry all day, let's go to the dining hall to have a meal."

"My good buddy broke into the top 100, let's go, I'll treat you today."

Amid the clamor, everyone swarmed out of the martial arts arena.

At the same time, they are also looking forward to the top 100 battle tomorrow.

It is no exaggeration to say that this sword fighting competition is more exciting than the previous sword fighting competitions. Many people want to see who can pass the test and win the crown.

"Let's go too." Yang Xuan didn't stay in the martial arts arena at the moment, and left the martial arts arena with Su Ziyao and the others. He met Gao Yi on the way, and naturally congratulated him.

...

The next day, the sky was twilight and the morning breeze was cold.

The city of God, the battlefield.

Early in the morning, the arena was full of people. Almost all the disciples from the outer sect in the city of God came. Even the box above the square stands was full, and many big figures from the inner sect came.

This is also normal, because today's top 100 battle is definitely more exciting than yesterday.