Gao Wu: Quietly Draw The Sword, And Then Surprise Everyone

Regarding what Qi Feiyang said, Zhao Yang just smiled and said nothing.

genius? No matter what genius you are, you are just a little brother in front of me!

Not to mention that Zhao Yang's cultivation level is much higher than that of his peers, even if his cultivation level is not high, Zhao Yang's Samsara Eye and White Eyes are not for nothing.

And these days, when Zhao Yang was practicing his sword, he could faintly feel the sword intention!

As a sword cultivator, sword energy is standard.

If you don’t have sword energy, you’d be embarrassed to say that you’re a sword cultivator!

But sword intent is different. Sword cultivators who can touch and master sword intent are the elite sword cultivators!

In this world, any sword cultivator who can touch the sword's will is not an old monster who has lived for decades or hundreds of years?

Only Zhao Yang, at the age of eighteen, could feel the sword intention!

Zhao Yang believed that it wouldn't be long before he could master a sword intent!

But Zhao Yang also knew that this was the effect of the Supreme Sword Spine.

Without the Supreme Sword Spine, Zhao Yang would not have been able to touch the sword's intention so quickly.

As long as he masters the sword intention, Zhao Yang's combat power will be doubled.

Now he only has the first level of cultivation of God Refining, but Zhao Yang is confident of killing the Half-Step Martial King one on one.

Once he has mastered a sword intent, even if it is just a preliminary mastery, Zhao Yang will be sure to kill the King of Martial One-on-one with his level one cultivation of God Refining!

Zhao Yang vaguely remembered that the Supreme Bone in the novel had a magic, and the magic of the Supreme Sword Spine had not yet been developed by Zhao Yang.

If it is developed, Zhao Yang's combat power will be doubled again.

"While there is still time, you can use your sword moves and I can give you some pointers." Qi Feiyang said.

After hearing this, Zhao Yang became interested.

Not much time has passed since Zhao Yang became a warrior.

This resulted in Zhao Yang having very little actual combat experience.

When meeting some cruel and ruthless people, Zhao Yang will look like a fool.

Although Zhao Yang can crush his enemies with his absolute strength, he will also suffer losses.

But now, Qi Feiyang said that he wanted to give him some advice, and Zhao Yang was very happy to do so.

Zhao Yang spent the next two days being beaten.

But this allowed Zhao Yang to learn a lot of useful information.

Painful and happy.

…

Time flies by and the Hundred Cities Competition is coming as scheduled.

Jiangcheng is now crowded with people.

If a monster wave breaks out in Jiangcheng now, the four monster clans will definitely suffer serious losses.

"Let's go, it's time to enter." Qi Feiyang said.

Later, Zhao Yang and others left Jiangshan Yujing Community and walked towards the newly built stadium.

When Zhao Yang and others arrived at the venue of the Hundred Cities Competition, the arena was already overcrowded.

"I'll go, it's so lively." Zhao Yang said with emotion.

Seeing so many people, Zhao Yang also remembered the Olympic Games in his previous life on earth. There were also a lot of people watching the Olympic Games.

Moreover, the Olympic Games is a global competition, with more people than the current Hundred Cities Competition.

"Master Zhao, you are finally here." Seeing Zhao Yang arriving, the city lord Li Yongnian and the director of the Special Administration Bureau Zhang Qing immediately came to greet him.

"Senior." When they saw Qi Feiyang standing next to Zhao Yang, City Lord Li Yongnian and Director of the Special Administration Bureau Zhang Qing guessed that this invisible old man should be the master behind Zhao Yang.

As Martial Kings, the two of them couldn't see through the cultivation of people, so they should be Martial Saints and people above Martial Saints.

There is only one Martial Emperor in the Great Dragon Kingdom, so this old man should be the Martial Saint.

The sense of oppression coming from Qi Feiyang made the city lord Li Yongnian and the director of the Special Administration Bureau Zhang Qing know that Qi Feiyang was a very strong martial arts saint!

"No need to be polite." Qi Feiyang said calmly.

Immediately afterwards, City Lord Li Yongnian glanced at Xu Xiuming and others behind Zhao Yang and said, "The positions have been prepared for you. Please come with me."

Before, Li Yongnian asked his own people to seize hundreds of positions first. Now he only needs to ask a few people to give up their positions, and Zhao Yang and others will have their positions.

Later, Zhao Yang and others followed the city lord Li Yongnian to the position that Li Yongnian had prepared long ago.

After Li Yongnian called those people away, Zhao Yang and others took their seats one by one.

Ten minutes later.

"Welcome to the Hundred Cities Competition. Next, please wait for our contestants to compete on stage!"

After the words fell, the host quietly retreated, leaving the field to the contestants.

At this time, the contestants were all in the audience and only came on stage when their names were read.

The Hundred Cities Competition has a long history, and the rules needless to say. Except for Zhao Yang, all other contestants and spectators know it.

"Contestant No. 1, Zhao Yang! Please come on and compete!"

"Holy shit! Am I the first one?" Zhao Yang was a little surprised when he heard that he was the number one player.

Logically speaking, shouldn't a player as strong as himself be put on the scene later?

How could he be the first to appear! ?

Zhao Yang never imagined that it was the city lord Li Yongnian who had done something to deal a serious blow to other cities.

Without thinking much, Zhao Yang jumped directly into the arena.

When Zhao Yang jumped into the arena, the audience immediately burst into exclamations.

"Ninth Level of Qi Sea!? Which city are you from? His cultivation level is so high!"

"I've never heard of this person before. Is he a dark horse?"

"Damn it, you're at the ninth level of Qihai! How can we fight? I'm at the third level of Qihai!"

"With such a strong player from the beginning, I no longer have confidence."

"It's interesting. He has such cultivation at such a young age. Even if this kid doesn't have much actual combat experience, he can still get a good ranking with his cultivation at the ninth level of Qi Sea."

"You are so young, and with this level of cultivation, I don't know which family or sect you are a disciple of."

"Investigate this person. If there is no one behind him, then dig into our Xia family."

"Prince Xiao, this man's cultivation level is so high, are you sure?"

"Cultivation does not mean strength, and I have never killed warriors at the ninth level of the Qi Sea. However, this man is so young, and I am looking forward to where he can go."

"This young man is so calm, he must not be simple. Disciple, are you sure?"

"Don't worry, Master, I will win the championship. Even if his cultivation level is higher than mine, I can still defeat him!"

"Damn it! Has this kid's cultivation level broken through again?"

"Damn it, is this going to let people live?"

In the spectator seats, the city lord Li Yongnian and the director of the Special Administration Bureau Zhang Qing also noticed Zhao Yang's cultivation.

"After a few days of seeing each other, this kid's cultivation level has reached a breakthrough, but that's okay."

"Yes, in this case, it is not impossible to win the championship."

The host was also a little surprised by Zhao Yang's cultivation, and for a moment he forgot to call contestant No. 2.

When the host reacted, Zhao Yang had been standing on the field for three minutes.

"Contestant No. 2, Gu Yeguang, please enter the competition!"