Nine Realms Sword Master

"Master Ji Dao, win!" Master Ruan announced the result blankly.

With his voice, the silent venue instantly exploded.

Countless people screamed, screamed, and howled.

Stunned and exclaimed.

"what happened?"

"Master Ji Dao unexpectedly... actually took off that person's head with one move?"

"This... is this too scary?"

"I know that person, he seems to exist in the real martial state!"

"True Martial Realm?"

"True Martial Realm is so immature in front of Master Ji Dao? This...this is impossible!"

"Why is this?"

The scene is boiling, and it can't be calmed down for a long time.

No matter who it is, there is no way to keep calm this time.

Even the genius evildoers invited by Master Ruan couldn't sit still.

Although they had sneered at Master Ji Dao before, thinking that he was just relying on the afterglow of his father to stay here, but now it seems that they are wrong.

The methods of Ji Dao Gongzi completely exceeded their imagination!

The power that the supreme monarchs gave him in the name of healing is far stronger than their self-righteous cognition.

This person is not easy to mess with!

Almost all geniuses have such thoughts involuntarily.

People looked jealous, but Master Ji Dao became increasingly arrogant.

Because he saw the fear in people's eyes.

"What? No one is on the stage again? Alas, boring, so boring!"

Master Ji Dao shook his head, his face was full of disdain and disappointment. He turned around again, and smiled playfully at Master Ruan over there, "Master Ruan, do I have to wait for a while. There will be opponents, wouldn't that be a waste of time?"

Master Ruan frowned and didn't say a word.

But at this moment, a lazy voice emerged from the crowd.

"Isn't it okay to let you wait? In this case, you can regain some strength while waiting, so that when you lose, you will find an excuse to say that you are exhausted after a battle! In that case, I Don't you want to be criticized and say that victory is not martial?"

When the voice fell to the ground, people breathed tightly.

Turning his gaze, he saw a long-faced man in a green robe drifting toward the ring like a feather.

When it comes on stage, the audience is boiling.

"It's Ye Qingjun!"

People screamed.

"Ye Qingjun actually... is on stage?"

"It looks like he can't understand how this arrogant man is so presumptuous!"

"Hmph, Ye Qingjun makes a move to see how arrogant this dude who doesn't know how high the sky is!"

"Yes!"

Everyone sneered again and again, with anticipation in their eyes.

Master Ruan and the commander of the Shenji guard also looked closely.

"Master Ruan."

At this moment, a slightly smiling and particularly pleasing voice emerged from the side.

Master Ruan turned his head slightly and saw a woman with long, black hair standing behind her at some unknown time.

The woman was wearing clothes decorated with orchid patterns, her skin was like snow, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, and she was holding a small delicate fan in her hand, looking at Master Ruan with a smile.

"It turned out to be Miss Jian Youlan." Master Ruan nodded slightly: "Is there anything Miss looking for?"

"Oh, nothing big, just want to ask, when are we going to play?" Jian Youlan asked, shaking her fan lightly, her eyes bent into crescents.

Master Ruan's brows moved slightly, and his hands turned negatively to look at the ring: "You can come to the stage anytime, Miss Youlan, I just invite you to join this duel, but I won’t influence you, so when you go, you should have Look at you."

"is it?"

Jian Youlan's eyes slightly narrowed: "If that's the case, then we are not welcome! The power sealed by the Supreme Sovereign of the Supreme Master can be transferred, and if this power can be obtained and absorbed, It is also a great opportunity for me!"

The woman was full of pride and expectation.

It was as if the power on Master Ji Dao was already in her pocket.

"Don't be careless." Master Ruan glanced at the woman deeply.

The playful smile on the woman's face became more and more, and she didn't say a word, turned and walked towards the crowd not far away.

The men and women standing there are very terrifying, and everyone around them stays away.

Master Ruan watched these people silently, with a strange light in his eyes.

"Who is this girl?" The head of the guard came over and asked.

"The person I found..." Master Ruan frowned secretly: "But it seems that the person I selected may not be suitable."

"What does this mean?"

"Greed." Master Ruan spit out a word.

The miracle guard was silent for a while, and immediately understood its meaning.

He glanced at Ye Qingjun, who had already started to fight against Master Ji Dao, and said calmly: "If it can be easily obtained, why not be greedy?"

"How to judge whether it is easily available?"

"See with your eyes, feel with your heart!"

"But even if you feel it with your heart, there will be times when it is wrong." Master Ruan shook his head, with a trace of fatigue and helplessness in his eyes, and did not speak any more.

The battle in the martial arts field was particularly fierce. The Ji Dao Gongzi offensive was swift and violent, and he was like a **** of war, attacking Ye Qingjun fiercely.

But Ye Qingjun is extremely dexterous, he constantly twists his body, and can always easily dodge any attack from Master Ji Dao.

Everything seemed calm and unhurried, with ease.

Whoosh!

Master Ji Dao hit another punch.

But this time Ye Qingjun didn't dodge anymore, but chose to also hit him with a punch.

boom!

The fists collided and there was a muffled noise.

A force pattern that distorted the void spread from the place where the fists met.

Ye Qingjun remained motionless.

The Ji Dao boy back again and again.

The audience was shocked.

Master Ji Dao is indeed not Ye Qingjun's opponent!

Ye Qingjun swept his eyes to stabilize the son of Ji Dao, and shook his head again and again: "Master of the Dao, but that's it."

"Yeah, it takes such a long time to kill you. It's really just that." Ji Dao Gongzi laughed.

"Huh?" Ye Qingjun frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Look at your hand, idiot!" Ji Dao Gongzi laughed.

Ye Qingjun's face changed, and he hurriedly looked towards his palm.

But at this moment, there was a golden halo the size of rice grains suddenly appeared on his fist. The halo floated and exploded into a large number of golden threads after a breath, and spread to his body along Ye Qingjun's arms.

"What is this? What is this!"

Ye Qingjun immediately lost his voice and screamed.

He hurriedly urged his spirit power to stop the spread of this golden thread.

But... the soul power had no effect in front of it.

Ye Qingjun was shocked, and a hideous ray flashed in his eyes, no longer hesitating, he directly turned the knife into his arm and slashed it at his arm.

The strong man broke his wrist!

So courageous!

It's just that... when this hand knife went down, what I heard was not the sound of the flesh being torn apart, but the sound like an iron hit.

Clang!

The voice was crisp, but in Ye Qingjun's ears, it was extremely desperate.

Basically, his body was blessed by the gold thread at this moment, and it was stronger than steel.

His eyes widened, his whole body trembled frantically, and he backed away, shouting frantically.

"What is this, go away! Go away..."

however...

The thread stays on.

After a while, Ye Qingjun's entire body was covered by this golden silk thread, and his person was like being wrapped in a golden cocoon pupa.

There was deathly silence in the audience.

People are all looking up, wondering what exactly this is.

Then after about three breaths of time, all the silk threads were displaced.

The silk thread on the front of the chest suddenly passed through the chest and moved to the back, while the back moved to the chest, the left shoulder moved straight to the right shoulder, and the right shoulder moved to the left shoulder.

After this scene, Ye Qingjun, who was struggling and trembling frantically, stopped instantly.

He stood there like a statue.

Everyone gasped.

They know that the outcome is divided.

And Ye Qingjun... has also died.

After being cut by so many silk threads, he can only be cut into flesh, right?

However, the terrifying scene is not over yet.

Seeing that those silk threads suddenly came alive, one by one directly pierced into Ye Qingjun's body like a worm.

After about five breaths, Ye Qingjun's body suddenly wilted and withered, and after a short while, it turned into a pile of muck-like material and scattered on the ring.

No dead body!

On the other hand, the son of Ji Dao over there closed his eyes and looked like he was enjoying the most.

At the same time, his breath has soared a lot.

The Quartet was shocked.

Everyone's eyes went straight.

They could see the state of Ji Dao Gong Zi at the moment.

He unexpectedly... Plunder absorbed Ye Qingjun's power?

"This is impossible!"

"Master Ji Dao unexpectedly... still has such strength?"

"Doesn't that mean that he will become stronger as he fights?"

"It's over... it's over... Young Master Ji Dao is going to dominate this final match."

Quite a few panicked voices kept ringing.

But the overseer of Jidao Monarch is smiling again and again.

The reason why he wants Master Ji Dao to go up so quickly is to absorb the strength of his opponents to increase himself.

Although the Shenji Palace stipulates that magic weapons cannot be used, no medicines can be used, but this swallowing technique is not expressly prohibited.

As long as Young Master Ji Dao swallows the strength of one or two genius powerhouses, then this final election will be destined to be king!

People see the scalp numb, and the whole body is full of cold.

This...is it the means of the Jidao Dynasty?

"Things are going very smoothly." Heng Mie Shenjun narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

"It depends on whether the few rubbishes that Master Ruan finds dare to go on." The Supreme Master said calmly.

The situation on the scene became weird.

The son of Jidao stood on the stage and looked down upon the heroes.

No one in the audience dared to fight.

Ye Qingjun's death directly shocked a large number of souls.

Those souls who are eager to show themselves in the finals have been eliminated invisible early.

The next battle is already a game between evildoers and seeds.

咵嚓.

At this time, a heavy footstep spread.

Many people looked sideways, but saw a sturdy man walking out of the crowd where Jian Youlan stood over there.

The big man took a huge hammer provided by the Divine Machine Palace, and walked toward the ring like a giant with heavy steps.

Seeing this man, everyone opened their mouths.

Both Master Ruan and Chief Guard of Shenji both cast their eyes on him.

"Pull the mountain!"

"He... just shot?"

There was a shock from the crowd.

The scene boiled again.