Immortal Martial God

Chapter 943: The Valkyrie was born

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The referee was also very nervous. He raised his right hand and said, "Are you two ready? The game will start soon."

Xiang Nan was ready, he put the long knife across his chest, and then prepared to start a fierce battle with Xuan Qingzhu.

He didn't believe that Xuan Qingzhu had stagnated all these years. With Xuan Qingzhu's character, her fighting strength could only be stronger than before.

But at this moment, Xuan Qingzhu waved his hand suddenly and said to the referee: "Please give me five minutes."

The referee froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Up to three minutes."

Xuan Qingzhu walked a few steps closer to Xiang Nan, and said with a smile, "Master Reggae, are you interested in joining my camp?"

Xiang Nan frowned and said, "You want to win me over? So, you didn't come to fight me at all?"

Xuan Qingzhu said: "I have always loved talents very much. If you are willing to join my camp, I will willingly admit defeat and give you the championship of the Valkyrie Contest."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xiang Nan's heart skipped a beat, he was most afraid that Xuan Qingzhu would not fight him.

That Xuan Qingzhu said: "Look at my face, I seem to be joking you?"

Xiang Nan lowered his voice, and said: "This is not your Xuan Qingzhu's style, you are a person who likes to be competitive in everything, even if it is just a small game, your dignity will not allow you to lose To anyone, especially men!"

"It seems that you really understand me." Xuan Qingzhu nodded and said: "I do like to be competitive, but what kind of victory?"

"Here?"

Xuan Qingzhu looked around and said with a smile: "Win this so-called fair game? To win such a ridiculous championship?"

"Here, everyone's physical fitness is exactly the same. This is the so-called fairness? But I want to say that the world is exciting enough because it is not fair enough."

"You like to win this kind of game? As long as you are willing to follow me, I am willing to fulfill you."

Xiang Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "I don't agree to your conditions, you should fight me honestly."

"It seems that I can't convince you anymore." Xuan Qingzhu nodded, she took two steps back and said: "Please start the game."

The referee became excited again. Amidst the cheers of the audience, he waved his right hand: "This game officially begins!"

As soon as the call for the game started, Xiang Nan rushed towards Xuan Qingzhu with a knife in his hand.

The audience were all amazed, this was the first time they saw the reggae master be so proactive and have such a strong desire to win.

Xiang Nan, on the other hand, is determined to kill Xuan Qingzhu here!

Xiang Nan's forward charge this time can be said to be very beautiful. His knife seems simple, but in fact it has blocked all the blind spots of Xuan Qingzhu.

This is a slow move, but it can easily become a fast one! If a person who doesn't know how to dodge indiscriminately, he will be split in half by the blade in the next moment.

A gleam flashed in Xuan Qingzhu's eyes, she drew out a long sword, and stabbed at Xiang Nan in the same posture.

This sword is exactly the same as Xiang Nan's sword in terms of speed, trajectory, and strength.

The tip of the knife and the tip of the sword touched together with a ding, and Xiang Nan immediately turned his wrist, and slapped Xuan Qingzhu's stomach with his left palm.

The palm of Yuan Qi flew quickly, and Xuan Qingzhu's body jumped into the air, beautifully dancing like a fairy.

She lightly tapped her right foot, and a sharp vitality hit Xiang Nan's palm. At the same time, the long sword slashed vertically, and a sword glow flew towards the air next to Xiang Nan.

This sword seems to have missed, but Xiang Nan's body was shaken suddenly. Only he knew that Xuan Qingzhu was predicting his own position!

In fact, Xiang Nan was really planning to move to the left, but because of Xuan Qingzhu's sword, Xiang Nan's plan could not be carried out.

Xiang Nan can use his momentum to predict Xuan Qingzhu, and Xuan Qingzhu can also use his rich combat experience to predict Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan drew his saber and moved forward. He held the long saber tightly in his right hand, and pointed three fingers at Xuan Qingzhu with his left hand.

With the strength of two palms, Xuan Qingzhu counteracted the strength of Xiang Nan's three fingers.

At the same time, the long knife in Xiang Nan's hand finally came out, and the sharp edge of the knife pierced towards Xuan Qingzhu's throat.

Xuan Qingzhu also swung a sword, stabbing at Xiang Nan's throat!

The two walked towards each other with swords in hand!

But Xiang Nan had a prediction in advance, he could attack or dodge perfectly, if he dodged, he would be unscathed, if he continued to attack, he would have to pay a price.

Xiang Nan didn't hesitate, he leaned his body and still chose to attack!

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The Xuan Qingzhu's long sword hit Xiang Nan's back at once, and slid all the way up, opened Xiang Nan's sleeve, and pierced through his shoulder!

Xiang Nan left a long bloodstain on his left arm, but he didn't stop, and his long knife stabbed toward Xuan Qingzhu's throat.

At this moment, Xuan Qingzhu had no way out, her sword only hurt Xiang Nan's arm, but Xiang Nan's sword could kill her.

She didn't have any space or leeway to dodge, there were only three ways to go, one was to die, one was to retreat and fall into the ring, and the other was to bite the bullet and go up.

Xiang Nan was already mentally prepared for Xuan Qingzhu's counterattack.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Qingzhu retreated quickly, avoiding the threat of the knife.

But with this withdrawal, she also withdrew from the ring.

The audience burst into cheers, and under Xiang Nan's surprised eyes, the referee rushed up and pulled Xiang Nan's right hand, raising it high.

"I announce! I announce!!" The referee was so excited that he couldn't make a sound. After calming his breath again and again, he shouted: "I announce that the first Martial God in history, the first Martial God Tournament, is officially born!"

"He is our reggae master!"

Jiang Xuelu wept with joy, she grabbed the crazy monk's hand and shook it vigorously, but she didn't know what language to use to express her feelings.

Sitong also heaved a long sigh of relief, she was also extremely excited, she knew that she had obtained the Martial Arts Sword that she had always dreamed of.

Everyone is cheering, only one is not happy.

Xiang Nan.

He looked coldly at Xuan Qingzhu under the ring.

Will not! He knows Xuan Qingzhu's ability best, Xuan Qingzhu should never fail just by doing this step!

She must have other ways to break her attack! She has it!

Xuan Qingzhu has always been the proud daughter of the heavens, even as famous as Bai Muchen, if Bai Muchen's talent is not stronger than her, then the two should be neck and neck.

It is impossible for Xuan Qingzhu of this strength to lose such a trifling matter!

Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and said, "Why!"

Xuan Qingzhu looked at Xiang Nan indifferently: "Why, you won, I lost, that's all."

Xiang Nan was ready to fight her for a hundred rounds, and even planned to decapitate her at the cost of serious injuries.

But the result was quite different from Xiang Nan's expectation.

"You clearly still have a chance to fight back!" Xiang Nan gritted his teeth, his voice was very cold.

But Xuan Qingzhu smiled slightly, she clasped her fists to Xiang Nan and said: "Master Reggae is really powerful, I am convinced of defeat."

After all, Xuan Qingzhu turned around and left the scene.

Xiang Nan stood on the ring in a daze, he didn't want this kind of victory!