The newcomer's ceremony in the Palace of Wuque Dao has attracted much attention.
The older generation of powerhouses, the disciples of the previous session, all showed up at the competition tea banquet.
Just as everyone congratulated each other enthusiastically and talked about it, a little boy interrupted them.
At this moment, Luo Xingchen was really standing in the arena. His opposite was 30 sword repairmen. The strongest was in the middle of the spiritual seal realm, and the weakest was also the peak of the spiritual realm.
Of course, this is only the realm, and the realm cannot be equated with combat power.
Luo Xingchen stood against the wind, calmly holding a well-prepared knife in his hand, a psychic treasure.
Everyone squeezed their chins playfully, asking themselves, after touching the knife for seven days, what can they find out
Human and knife in one? Comprehend the meaning of the sword? Knife field? Or do you practice the sword technique to perfection
Either way, it is appalling and the possibility is almost zero.
They still didn't care, glanced at Luo Xingchen indifferently, with a playful look, and wanted to see how this kid was embarrassed and left home.
Wuwei Sword Palace, originally didn't plan to recruit people, but deliberately gave Luo Xingchen a chance, this opportunity was given by Emperor Qiong, and everyone acquiesced.
But their original intention is not the case.
Maybe everyone is waiting to see the joke.
Luo Xingchen stood on the arena, groping for the handle of the knife, strolling in the courtyard without panic.
"Shit..."
His actions made everyone feel even more that this was a mental retardation.
"Hey!" After staring at him for a long time, an arrogant young man on the stage finally became impatient and yelled: "Boy, hurry up, who do you want to challenge first!"
Luo Xingchen glanced at him and smiled slightly: "Heh, let's go together, there is no need to suppress the cultivation base, I don't like to fight alone."
"Crack!"
The arrogant young man frowned and cursed: "Fart, single-handedness is not enough, but also gang fights? You deserve it too! If you don't remove your arms and legs today, I really can't be calm!"
Immediately, he drew out the broad knife on his back, and he couldn't help but say, he was aggressive, stepped up, raised the five-foot long knife, the blade was cold and bright, he stepped, forming a violent wind, the strength of the spiritual map is complete, and the atmosphere is majestic!
Luo Xingchen still held the knife indifferently, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, and replaced by a sharp touch!
The arrogant youth rushed to him for a short time, as short as a blink of an eye.
Everyone seemed to have seen Luo Xingchen's limbs completely abolished.
However, at this moment, the aura of Luo Xingchen's body suddenly changed!
A golden light beamed out from his body. His whole body was wrapped in golden light. His hair was shining with golden light and turned into a golden color, and the pupils of his eyes had also changed color!
"Hey!" The onlookers widened their eyes, their hearts trembled suddenly, they felt a strong pressure, and it came instantly!
"Lie down for me!"
The arrogant young man smiled coldly, with a gloomy face, rose from the ground, and slashed towards Luo Xingchen's Tianling Gai!
Luo Xingchen moved in an instant and disappeared in place. Then he suddenly appeared above the arrogant young man and shouted: "Crazy knife cut!"
I saw an arc, falling from the sky like fireworks.
This arrogant young man just raised his head, and his eyes went dark!
"laugh!"
"Boom!"
He was slashed in the chest with a knife, blood splattered, and then he was kicked away by Luo Xingchen, flying out tens of meters, and fainted in full view.
At this moment, the air seemed to be stagnant, and the expressions of the people suddenly froze, turning into an indescribable weird appearance.
They opened their mouths wide, unable to make any sound, their eyes were as wide as copper bells, and their faces were as ugly as they were eating shit!
Hairy boy? Don't know how high the sky is
But Luo Xingchen only took a knife to smash an experienced sword repairer who has been in the world for 30 years, and fainted with blood.
One knife, one breath, the victory or defeat is already divided!
It's so crazy!
When Luo Xingchen's eyes looked at everyone with a smile again, no one felt that he was an idiot anymore.
"He, practice knives for six days?"
A woman, covering her mouth in horror, was a little unbelievable, she didn't believe it!
In the arena, there are still twenty-nine newcomers.
Two of them are still Luo Xingchen's friends, You Junying and Hong Luo.
The two of them saw Luo Xingchen smile at them.
But this smile made them shudder.
"Inferior plane?" Hong Luo opened a small mouth, her eyes dull.
You Junying frowned, he was very suspicious. Luo Xingchen was a very scheming person. On the way, Luo Xingchen had such strength, he didn't even notice it!
Luo Xingchen stretched his muscles again, and the arrogant young man was regarded as a dead dog and dragged on.
He grinned and smiled harmlessly.
He squinted, and a sharp gleam came out of his eyes: "Is it singled out or group fight?"
Everyone looked at each other, including Su Ming and Qi Han, with shocked expressions, their hearts chilling.
"He must be a reincarnated old monster, grandma's, playing with us!" A burly man comforted himself.
"He pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and everyone goes together and kills him—"
Immediately more than 20 people clenched the knife. Most of them could not bear their temper and rushed up frantically. The sky was filled with astonishing murderous shocks, and the blades shattered like rain on Luo Xingchen. Body.
Luo Xingchen strode, calmly avoiding these blade lights, and immediately hit a person with his shoulder, swinging the knife, with a violent force, slashed into the person's chest!
Blood spattered, and suddenly this person flew out like a kite with a broken line.
One knife! One more defeat!
On the left, three sharp edges struck. He muffled, swept out, intercepted with a knife, and shook the bones of the three of them. He screamed, drew back, and then burst out again. "The three-knife airflow flew, showing the tendency of Mount Tai to crush the top, crushing them to kneeling on the ground, and their bodies were shocked.
The onlookers were dazzled and frightened!
"What kind of knife is this? It's so overbearing, unheard of!"
"How many tiers can he fight? It's too scary, is it still a human?"
…
"Boom!"
Six people attacked Luo Xingchen together. As a result, he was kicked by a set of sweeping legs, swung the knife, and cut out six consecutive knives, hitting the shoulders, chest, abdomen, and legs of these people.
Six people fly upside down!
Luo Xingchen is sharp and domineering with one enemy and dozens of them, unstoppable!
"Ah—" A mid-level spiritual seal realm sword repairman condensed an astonishing sword intent. As soon as the blade's light appeared, it skyrocketed by fifty feet, covering the sky and covering the sun, carrying a hurricane, and instantly smashed into Luo Xingchen's cheek. The weight of murder has the meaning of destruction!
"The second layer, a hundred battles and flowing clouds!"
Luo Xingchen drew his eyebrows coldly, still stepping out, leaping for more than ten feet, in mid-air, slashing out, his blade directly collided with this devastating blade shadow, rubbing the flames of his debut, and finally Dao Mang was directly suppressed under his aura, and his power was dissipated!
"clang!"
Luo Xingchen arrived in a flash, and hit the back of this mid-level spiritual seal realm powerhouse with a knife. Streams of light tossed out of his blade, splitting into several bright lights, and all pierced this person's body, his body. Trembling, fell down, no longer able to fight.
In this short instant, Luo Xingchen had already defeated twelve opponents in a row, and half of his opponents were left!
"Crack!"
With a knife stuck to the ground, Luo Xingchen's pace stopped, staring at the group of heroes, and a small smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"His grandma's..."
Huang Qiong couldn't help cursing, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times. He suddenly had an unknown premonition that what he said casually was about to be fulfilled.
There were only a dozen people left in the arena, some shuddering and stopped, some with a hesitant look, sweating profusely.
People are afraid, no matter how strong they are, there is no exception!
Fortunately, this is not a life-and-death duel, Luo Xingchen is already merciful.
"How can you be so strong!" You Junying looked incredible with shock.
"Brother You, come on, make a quick fight!"
Luo Xingchen smiled indifferently, breathing smoothly, and still had plenty of energy.
You Junying winked at Hong Luo immediately, and they began to scatter on both sides, with a fiery knife light and a feminine knife light.
One yin and one yang, balanced with each other, the two auras merged into one, Luo Xingchen squinted and felt an astonishing sword force.
You Junying waved their knives up, one after the other, violently attacking Luo Xingchen!
The blazing flames ahead made the air heated up, and Luo Xingchen's cheeks were a little hot after several tens of feet away.
Behind him was a flash of cold sword light, which turned into a spirit snake and danced, flying surging, shooting towards Luo Xingchen at the speed of lightning.
The power of tiger and wolf, murderous!
Luo Xingchen closed his eyes quietly, not looking at it at all.
When the heat wave hits, he stepped forward in an instant, took a few steps with the sword, and greeted the sword. He cut out one, and the arc flew out, smashing the flames, and he stepped forward again with a sharp knife. It hit You Junying's chest.
You Junying keenly intercepted with a horizontal knife, and the two knives collided. He felt a huge force invade his whole body, and his whole body trembled, and his internal organs were shaking!
"Boom!"
You Junying flew out, Luo Xingchen felt a cold air behind him close at hand.
He whirled, the violent airflow turned, and the knife hit Hong Luo's knife handle. Hong Luo's arm trembled, and he hit his abdomen with the knife handle, and he also flew backward!
In an instant, two powerful enemies were defeated again!
Later, Luo Xingchen finally opened his eyes, and he only found a tremor in the eyes of several sword repairmen.
"Huh, everyone will go together, don't keep your hands!"
As a result, more than a dozen figures scattered, rolling up waves of mad sword aura from all directions, Luo Xingchen was trapped, and every aura seemed to be stronger than him!
The knife is cut, and it may tear him to pieces.
"Hmph, Liuyun stepped forward, and the soul was broken by the sword!"
Luo Xingchen's golden light body, his aura finally broke out completely, he quickly rushed up, facing the murderous intent, his body moved every step of the way, continuously kicking dozens of feet, and he didn't let it go!
Immediately afterwards, his sword pressed against everyone!
"Mount Tai is pressing on the top, the torrent bravely advances!"
Such a shout is like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and it is deafening. This kind of sword force crushes the heroes, smashing their bodies into blood and blood, and they all bounce off!
He is alone, madly fighting the world!
He made a single cut, all directions!
In a blink of an eye, there are only three people who can stand up in the entire arena!
One is Chen Feng, the other is Su Ming, and the other is Qi Han.
The three of them had serious eyes, still standing in the corner, motionless.
At this moment, Chen Feng took the lead in attacking, straddling and rushing towards Luo Xingchen, forming a straight line!
Luo Xingchen's expression was cold, he immediately poured all his strength into the right arm holding the knife, and then he slammed down and plunged into the ground!
"Crack!"
The entire arena began to split huge mouths from the ground, and went straight along the direction Chen Feng hit!
A sword force shook the ground and rushed towards Chen Feng quickly. Chen Feng looked shocked and wanted to dodge, but it was too late!
When he finally touched the blade light pouring into the ground, he immediately bounced off automatically. After flying hundreds of feet, he fell to the ground and shattered the ground under him. A mouthful of blood spurted out. He straightened his neck, but it seemed to be no longer. Can't stand up anymore!
In the end, there were two people left, Su Ming and Qi Han, who had not taken any action for a long time.
Emperor Qiong, Chu Tingxuan, Elder Nan and Elder Feng Lan all looked at these two people with anticipation. Perhaps, Luo Xingchen's victory record will end in the hands of these two people!