Everyone looked at Gao Xuan, and everyone's eyes revealed the same meaning: this kid is crazy!
Gao Xuan shook his finger, "Show them the sword."
Yu Feihai understood what he meant, and he threw the pile of swords on his back to the ground.
These swords were all fine pieces that Gao Xuan had picked out from the spoils of war. Most were black iron swords, and there were five bronze swords and one silver sword.
This silver sword lacks a suitable method to cultivate, and the source of power it displays is not high. However, it is still a silver sword.
Those standing here are all top swordsmen, and there is no one who doesn’t know how to use sword.
A pile of top-grade swords were placed on the ground, and everyone could see that these swords were extraordinary.
Everyone was shocked again. Are these Gao Xuan’s spoils of war
Obviously, Gao Xuan has to kill many, many swordsmen in order to collect so many top-grade swords.
Gao Xuan was quite satisfied with the reactions of the crowd. He said, "I won't hide it from you. These are the spoils I gained along the way."
Although everyone had guessed it, they were still shocked when they heard Gao Xuan say it himself.
They are all top swordsmen and know how difficult it is to do this.
Gao Xuan added: "You are no match for me. It is meaningless to be killed by me in vain. Put down your swords, and the sword fight will be over."
Everyone's face was filled with surprise and doubt, even Zi Chuanxiang's face was full of suspicion. They didn't believe Gao Xuan, and no one was willing to put down their swords.
However, Gao Xuan spoke so loudly, so he must be very capable. But no one was willing to stand up and confront him.
The top swordsmen who could come here were all smart people. Even if they were affected by the Blood Dragon Cave, their desire to fight would at most be stronger, but they would not lose their reason.
Those swordsmen who have lost their minds have little chance of entering here.
The silence of the crowd made the atmosphere a little awkward.
Yu Feihai took another step back. He was not afraid of anything else except the blood spurting out on his body.
Gao Xuan sighed softly: "You are unwilling to admit defeat, but you dare not take action, which makes me feel a little embarrassed.
"I seem to be bullying you by drawing my sword directly like this."
Gao Xuan doesn't mind killing, but he won't do meaningless killing.
Those who can stand here are the top swordsmen of Purple Dragon Star, and they can also be regarded as the elite of mankind.
His goal is just to win the championship, there is no need to kill these people.
To be honest, Gao Xuan didn't care about these swordsmen. His attention was on the alien god.
Different levels, different perspectives, and different pursuits.
While a group of swordsmen were still thinking about how to compete for the championship, Gao Xuan was already thinking about how to strike a blow to the alien god behind him, at least to pull out the hair if not to cut off a piece of meat.
The silence did not last long, and the blood mist in the underground altar space suddenly became thicker. The blood mist rolling around the periphery was like a blood-colored wave, constantly surging towards the center.
A strange murmur also came from the void, the sound was vague and echoed in everyone's heart.
What Gao Xuan heard was not a whisper, but a shrill roar closer to that of a wild beast.
The Hongyi sword in his hand was inspired by this spiritual power, and the water light on the blade was flowing unsteadily, just like the surface of a lake under a strong wind.
Gao Xuan killed so many people along the way, and all the essence, blood and power he absorbed were given to the Hongyi Sword.
With so much essence, blood and power nourished, the Hongyi Sword, which was originally made of ordinary iron, was able to develop a sword spirit.
It's just that this sword spirit is actually stimulated by the laws of the alien god, and has established a subtle connection with the alien god.
At this time, the spiritual power of the alien god became stronger, and the Hongyi Sword became active.
However, the Hongyi Sword is just a sword after all. The sword spirit that was cultivated does not have any wisdom, but has the survival instinct like plants.
No matter how strong the spiritual power of the alien god is, its influence on the Hongyi Sword is limited. It cannot have any effect on Gao Xuan.
However, the many swordsmen present were not so relaxed. Along the way, these swordsmen had killed people to some extent and absorbed their blood and energy.
Zichuanxiang and the Long brothers were the strongest, they killed many people and absorbed a lot of blood and essence. At this moment, their eyes were red, veins in their temples were bulging, and their faces were very ferocious.
Fortunately, Zi Xiangchuan and the others were prepared, and although they behaved a little bit out of control, they were able to control themselves.
But not all swordsmen can control themselves. One swordsman suddenly drew his sword and slashed towards Gao Xuan.
The swordsman's eyes were red, and his skin was red all over. Even the sword energy he emitted was red.
The red sword energy transformed into a sword over ten meters long, slashing down from the air with overwhelming momentum.
Gao Xuan could sense that the swordsman had lost his mind and only had an instinctive desire to fight. He just wanted to occupy the center of the altar and didn't care who the enemy was.
Not only that, most of the swordsmen were clearly out of control. Stimulated by the swordsman's sword energy, they all drew their swords and attacked Gao Xuan almost at the same time.
The only ones who could remain calm were Zichuanxiang, the Long brothers, and Yu Feihai.
Yu Feihai had never killed anyone before, and he had taken the Heavenly King Heart Protecting Pill, so he could barely stay calm. Even so, he was extremely manic in his heart, and the more he looked at Gao Xuan's back, the more unhappy he became.
Thinking that he had been Gao Xuan's follower all the way, how could a swordsman like him accept such an insult? He should kill Gao Xuan with one sword and wash away the shame.
This thought became stronger and stronger, Yu Feihai held the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
However, deep in his heart, he felt a strong sense of awe towards Gao Xuan, and he didn't dare to draw the sword in his hand.
He still had a little clarity in his mind: If I draw my sword, I will die. I can’t draw it, I can’t draw it…
Yu Feihai was extremely in awe of Gao Xuan, yet he was able to suppress the urge to take action.
The other swordsmen didn't think so much. One after another, blood-colored sword energy, some sharp, some powerful, some swift, converged towards Gao Xuan from different angles.
The swordsman who lost his mind, the source of power in his body reached its peak.
Especially in the center of the alien god law area, their bodies have been strengthened to varying degrees, and their attacks are far more powerful than usual.
Everyone attacked together again, and although there was no coordination, their momentum was even more ferocious.
Long Feilin sneered. They didn't take any action just now and let Gao Xuan be so arrogant because they knew there would be such a change.
Whoever stands in the center position in front of the altar automatically becomes everyone's enemy.
Gao Xuan overestimated his own abilities and took the championship position, which naturally made him the enemy of all swordsmen.
Even if Gao Xuan had the ability, he would surely die facing eleven mutated swordsmen.
Zichuanxiang's expression was also extremely solemn. While she was suppressing the urge to fight in her heart, she was also observing Gao Xuan very seriously.
As the most outstanding swordsman on Purple Dragon Star, Zichuanxiang has the most exquisite swordsmanship and the highest spirituality.
As soon as Gao Xuan came in, she sensed that he was in danger.
However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see how Gao Xuan was dangerous. In terms of physical fitness and energy response, Gao Xuan didn't seem to be better than her. So she was extremely curious about what Gao Xuan was capable of.
Even if Gao Xuan had the ability, he would surely die facing eleven mutated swordsmen.
When Zichuan Xiang saw the swordsmen's transformed powers, she immediately judged that her only opponents for the championship would be the Long brothers.
Just as Zichuan Xiang was thinking of this, a bright and clear sword light rippled out, instantly drowning out all the sword energy and all the swordsmen who were taking action.
The shimmering sword light flashed and then disappeared, and the eleven swordsmen who took action exploded into a ball of blood mist at the same time.
Gao Xuan's sword was too fast, and the impact force after the blade slashed was extremely terrifying.
What's more, many swordsmen were exerting their full strength to mobilize their source power, and the internal and external forces were in violent conflict, so people were directly smashed to pieces by the two forces.
The expressions of Zichuanxiang and the Long brothers froze instantly.
Anyone who saw Gao Xuan's peerless sword for the first time could not suppress their shock and could not control their emotions.
The sword light flashed and disappeared, but it caused ripples in Zichuanxiang's heart.
"Is this the swordsman's method? It's just like a ghost..."
Zichuanxiang couldn't believe that there was such a powerful sword technique on Zilong Star.
Gao Xuan was indeed incredibly fast, but his superb swordsmanship restrained all his swiftness, sharpness and ferocity.
The unparalleled fast sword presents an ethereal, gentle, leisurely and calm demeanor of an immortal. This is due to the high and superb realm of Gao Xuan's swordsmanship, which allows him to control the fast sword so elegantly and timelessly.
He is worthy of being called Taihua Sword Immortal. Only a Sword Immortal can wield this sword.
As a top swordsman, Zichuanxiang was immediately conquered by Gao Xuan's sword.
It was not because Gao Xuan killed eleven swordsmen with one sword, but because Gao Xuan's swordsmanship showed a superb level, which was a hundred times faster than his sword.
Zichuanxiang had seen the battle videos of the Golden Sword Master, but could only see the power of the Golden Sword Master but could not understand the mystery behind it.
As for the Silver Swordsman, although he is powerful, in terms of bearing and realm, he is far inferior to the young man in front of him.
Zichuanxiang was very excited, this was the realm of swordsmanship she was pursuing. She was so excited that her body was shaking.
The brothers Long Feilin and Long Feijiao were also trembling. They were different from Zichuanxiang. Swordsmanship was just a means and strength for them. They did not understand the profoundness of Gaoxuan Swordsmanship.
The reason why they were trembling was simple, because the power displayed by Gao Xuan was too terrifying.
There is no doubt that they had no power to resist Gao Xuan.
Long Feilin and Long Feijiao looked at each other. In their eyes there was not only deep fear, but also relief at having escaped death by chance.
Fortunately, they suppressed their impulse and did not take action.
Yu Feihai, who was standing behind Gao Xuan, also woke up completely in the shimmering sword light.
He felt like he was thrown into an icy sea. His boiling fighting blood froze into ice in an instant, and he was completely frozen.
Gao Xuan ignored Zichuanxiang and the others. After killing eleven swordsmen with one sword, the roar coming from the void became louder, and there seemed to be a faint feeling of joy.
This alien god actually still has emotions. Gao Xuan feels that the situation may be more dangerous than expected.
A foreign god with emotions would have some wisdom. With the powerful power of a foreign god, it would be difficult to provoke him as long as he had a little wisdom.
The blood mist that enveloped the four directions suddenly gathered towards the cobblestone altar. Wrapped in layers of blood mist, the cobblestone altar seemed to come alive.
Gao Xuan faced the altar, his body straight and his expression calm and composed.
Zichuanxiang couldn't help but remind him: "The gods are coming, you must kneel down and welcome them."
Although this was her first time participating, the Zi family was a thousand-year-old family that had won the sword competition championship countless times. She was very familiar with the procedures of the sword competition.
When all the blood mist gathers at the altar, the gods will come down and grant power to the champion.
Of course, one must be respectful when facing the gods. Those rebellious champions who are disrespectful to the gods will not have a good end.
Gao Xuan stood instead of kneeling, for fear that he would anger the gods.
Zichuanxiang admired Gao Xuan's swordsmanship very much and didn't want Gao Xuan to meet with any misfortune because of such a trivial matter.
"Thank you beautiful lady. But he is just an alien god, not worth worshipping."
Gao Xuan expressed his gratitude to Zichuanxiang, but had no intention of kneeling down.
Zichuanxiang hesitated and said nothing more.
The Long brothers were secretly happy. Since Gao Xuan was so arrogant, the evil god would definitely deal with him.
Yu Feihai felt a little uneasy. He wanted to persuade Gao Xuan, but he moved his mouth but did not dare to speak.
The blood-red mist on the cobblestone altar suddenly boiled up, and a huge blood-red eye emerged from the mist.
The blood-red eyes were floating in the air, and Gao Xuan's reflection was reflected in the red pupils.
"Obey me, bow down to me..."
The howling in Gao Xuan's sea of consciousness turned into a language with clear meaning. The sound was extremely loud and had an irresistible power. It made people instinctively succumb to it.
Gao Xuan suddenly said, "You keep nagging like an old woman. You're so annoying!"
The huge red eyes suspended in the air suddenly focused their gaze. Then, an extremely furious aura suddenly erupted.
Zichuanxiang, the Long brothers, and Yu Feihai also heard Gao Xuan's words. They were all shocked. This man was crazy and actually insulted the gods...
(End of this chapter)