Chapter 114 Sword Qi is soaring to the sky(1/2)
The arrogant declaration, domineering momentum, Nalan Cangkong's eyes were sharp, and there was a cold murderous aura between his eyebrows, and his words revealed an obvious intention to challenge.
In an instant, almost all the people in the arena stared at Wuming, wanting to see how this young general would react in the face of the challenge of the strong.
"Since you come to participate in this championship, you should have the awareness of being defeated and seriously injured."
In the outermost circle of the crowd, Domotoki slowly walked down the steps. The words he said didn't sound high, but they came into the ears of most people.
Nalan Cangkong raised his head slightly, and Senhan stared at Domotoki, a trace of vague murderous aura appeared on his body: "The successor of the Five Heroes, Domotoki is right? It is rumored that you are a waste, but now it seems that you are not as useless as the legendary one. I wonder if you have the awareness of defeat and serious injury? If not, I would like to advise you that it is best to have that kind of awareness from now on. I am looking forward to fighting with you."
"snort…"
Domotoki sneered and broke the invisible murderous aura shot out of Nalan Cangqiong.
In the space between the two, the temperature suddenly dropped several degrees. The reporters who wanted to get close to each other and heard everyone's conversations shuddered out of thin air. The murderous aura of the two young elites was almost at a tangible level.
Now Domotoki is no longer the playboy of the day. With a gloomy expression on his face, only those who have really fought with him can know. Everyone present could feel that Domotoki's fighting spirit is very different from most fighting spirits. The slightest appearance of Doumotoki exudes a chilling smell of evil.
"What? Want to fight? I despise the rules of the military competition. Old man, I'm very interested in fighting with him."
"Such coincidence? I'm interested, too."
"Is that so? It seems that the old men are all very interested."
In the front row of the audience, there were five old men with white hair, looking harmless, talking to each other with a relaxed look on their faces.
Nalan Cangkong's murderous look was swept away, and was easily defeated by the indifferent attitude of these old men out of thin air.
A hint of joyful excitement flashed in Domotoki's eyes, and a kind of provocative pressure was gradually generated with evil power.
When Zhao Lengtong saw five old men, she immediately smiled.
These old men with super strength but nothing in the deep palace actually appeared in such places.
Although they live deep in the palace, these old men do not have the habit of fighting alone like nobles. On the contrary, they prefer the way of fighting in groups.
Nalan Cangkong. Domotoki is indeed of great strength, but if you have to face the fight between five old madmen, you can only go to the hospital or find a senior magician who knows healing skills to help.
Wuming nodded slightly to the old man in the stands, saying hello. "What? Do you really want to show off your fists and feet with us old guys?"
As soon as the old man took the lead finished speaking, the five old men burst out the fighting spirit from their bodies at the same time. The audience sitting around the old man quickly raised their hands to cover their eyes and blocked the strong fighting spirit and stirred up a strong wind.
Five different colors of fighting spirit. Five old men with high fighting spirit stood up in unison!
Nalan Cangkong's face immediately changed, and Senhan's murderous aura also changed to a serious point. He could never have imagined that these five old men who looked like half of their bodies buried in the loess actually had the fourth-level combat power.
Nalan Cangkong is confident, but not arrogant. Although the old men are at level 4, God knows when they will enter level 4? If they entered level 4 thirty years ago, after thirty years of cultivation, even if they have not reached level 5, then among the fourth-level masters, how many people have as deep skills as theirs?
Domotoki's face also changed at the same time, but he was different from Nalan Cangkong.
What appeared on Domotoki's face was not to retreat, but to fight with excitement! Facing the five fourth-level strong men, Domotoki's whole body was trembling with excitement. The demon sword hanging around his waist seemed to feel the excitement of his master, and it began to tremble.
Gaba, Gaba, Gaba...
Domotoki's body skeleton sounded rhythmically, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger. He said in a gloomy tone: "Maybe, you are the stepping stones I broke through again..."
Everyone present was surprised at Domotoki's performance. Many people even thought that this young man who had been in seclusion for the longest time was crazy! He actually wanted to fight five, and he was also a master of level 4!
"Pedaling Stone? Domotoki.Soushu.com You should divide the young master into one.
Kou Lingfeng said as he raised his legs and took a step forward. The aura of arrogance immediately burst out from his body.
"The old senior of the Shenlong Kingdom? I, Xiao Tianci, also want to experience it."
Xiao Tianci, a young and super genius from the Dragon Man Kingdom, still walked out with his chic smile.
"The father praised the amazing strength of the masters of the Shenlong court many times. I feel very honored this time." As he spoke, Heglis also took a step forward, and a stream of wild fighting aura surged out of his body.
Zhao Lengtong frowned and the light flashed in her eyes became even more serious. The last time she fought, the aura emitted by Hygres was not as wild as today. This situation happened, so it can only be said that Hygres truly touched the unique beast fighting aura of the Super Beast Empire.
Unlike the Dragon Kingdom, when warriors of the Super Beast Empire were first introduced, they were very similar to the fighting spirit of the Dragon Kingdom. However, with constant practice, these forces will constantly stimulate their bodies, stimulate their potential, and finally form their unique aura.
That kind of aura is called beast war energy. This is the true symbol of the super beast empire entering the master. If the cultivator can reach a height above the sixth level, the beast war energy will evolve again and become the super beast war energy that only the super beast venerable currently uses!
"Wanjian Mountain, famous swords experience it."
Mingjian always maintained a bit of elegance. His snow-white long gown and his calm face immediately caused his supporters to scream.
The reporters watching this battle stared at the ring excitedly, and the younger generation faced their heads and faced with the older generation. This is an attitude. It is also a meaning for the younger generation to rise. The era of the younger generation may have really come.
The waves behind the sea push the waves forward, and the waves before die on the beach. I don’t know who invented this proverb, and it flashed in everyone’s minds at the same time.
Faced with the challenges of the new generation of young people, no older generation will be willing to withdraw from the stage of history, and the five elderly people are even more in a fight. The fighting spirit on their bodies has skyrocketed a lot.
Nalan Cangkong's eyes twitched and he stood there without saying a word. The extremely flamed Dou Qi spewed out of his body. The temperature in the air immediately rose a lot under the baking of the extremely flamed Dou Qi.
With the emergence of young masters, the audience and even the young masters stared at Wuming, who had never spoken.
Although Wuming is not the most well-deserved master at present, in the case of the uncrowned king, everyone will still want to see what kind of performance will this young man, who is known as the number one master of the younger generation, behaves.
“Not interested.”
Wuming said a coldly, turned around and walked off the ring with the soldiers.
Sima Wudi sat in the commentary seat. How could he miss such a good opportunity to ask questions? With the help of the amplification magic, he shouted: "General Wuming, are you not interested or are you afraid?"
Sima Wudi's shouting out the voices of many people, and people's attention was even more focused on Wuming, looking forward to the general who carries the young first master to answer.
Wuming glanced at the five elders in the audience, and a faint smile appeared on his face and said, "One-on-one, winning can't prove anything, and it won't be much helpful to me. One-on-five? I'm interested, but are we all enough to divide?"
The audience once again exclaimed a burst of awesomeness. When most young masters wanted to prove themselves by defeating a senior, Wuming actually expressed disdain to fight one-on-one with his senior! Is he confident, arrogant, or bluffing?
Soon, people distracted some of their attention to Domotoki. The first young man to challenge the five elders, this playboy from the imperial capital, did the same thing as Wuming wanted to do!?
A happy smile slowly appeared on Domotoki's gloomy face, and he looked at Wuming with a little admiration in his eyes, and said lightly: "I am worthy of being the opponent I like. Only with such confidence can I be qualified to be my opponent. Old man? Their times have passed."
Without waiting for everyone to react, Domotoki jumped off the ring with his toes and no longer watched the five elders in the audience and walked out of the field.
Like Wuming, he fought one-on-one. Domotoki also showed that he was not interested. This arrogant attitude had different ideas in the eyes of other young masters.
Zhao Lengtong even looked at Domotoki's back. How did this heroic successor who was a waste back then do this in less than a year? He became so powerful? Such a momentum is not something that can be simply pretended. It is necessary to have corresponding strength to really have such momentum.
When Wuming left, the other young masters suddenly became bored. In some cases, their challenge to the older generation was also a challenge signal sent indirectly to Wuming. However, without Wuming's arena, the meaning of challenging the older generation became very small.
Heglis laughed, turned around and walked off the ring, and said, "Xiao Wang, I still have to prepare for tomorrow's battle, so I won't be here for you."
Nalan Cangkong didn't say a word, and he got a little above the distance from his feet, and then a little above the distance from his feet. After a few strokes, he had disappeared within the arena.
Immediately, Xiao Tianci, Kou Lingfeng, and Zhao Lengtong also walked off the arena one after another.
For a moment, Ming Jian was the only one left on the huge ring. Everyone looked at this young man with some elegant temperament, why didn’t he leave the ring? “Wan Jian Mountain, Ming Jian, ask the five elders for advice.”
Ming Jian took two steps back slightly, leaving a place for the five elders to step on the ring. He stood up and looked at the five elders with unique sword energy suddenly spurted out, and the entire ring was filled with Ming Jian's amazing sword energy.
At this moment, the elegant famous sword had disappeared, and replaced by the whole person transformed into a sharp sword and a place famous sword.
Only then did the famous sword truly deserve his name. He was a famous sword.
The three young masters who walked off the arena looked at the famous sword on the stage with depression. No one expected that this young man would do what Wuming had just said.
Ming Jian stared at the five elders with unparalleled fighting spirit. The final challenge was not the five elders, but Wuming was his real goal.
But before this, he was never sure that he could defeat Wuming. Ming Jian, who had fought Wuming, understood Wuming's power better than other young masters.
He is taught by his family since childhood and has developed a different skill. Wuming's improvement is a breakthrough from the battle of death. This way of improving from the battle determines that his attack method is simple and direct.
If you want to defeat such an opponent, you can only challenge the masters constantly, experience the real battle of life and death, understand from the battle of life and death, and constantly make breakthroughs, so that you can truly have the opportunity to stand on the same starting line with Wuming.
"Doll. Have you really decided to duel with some of us old men?"
An old man looked at the famous sword in surprise. Although the famous sword with the third-level sword energy was still reserved, even if he could barely reach the fourth level, he would not have the chance to achieve a one-on-five battle. This is not a sign of courage, but a search for death, a disability, and giving up the opportunity to advance to the next military championship.
"Wanjian Mountain, Mingjian" Mingjian put his right hand behind his back with one hand, stretched out his right hand and said in a gesture of invitation: "Ask for advice!"
The resolute challenge, the fighting spirit and sword energy of the sky completely stole the limelight of Nalan Cangkong and others for a moment.
Only then did the five elders discover something that gave them a headache. If the opponent is Mingjian instead of Nalan Cangkong, what should I do when I start to do it?
The power of the Nalan clan is much worse than that of Wanjian Mountain! If you beat Nalan Cangqiong hard, it would be a waste of time!
If the opponent is a famous sword in the middle of Wanjian Mountain, that is another matter.
A famous sword is nothing! What is really terrifying is the terrifying master behind the famous sword, the legendary sixth-level super master, the supreme sword in the sword. Mingjian, who is called the world's number one sword by all sword people!
Regarding the real master of Wanjian Mountain, some people even said that he had broken through the sixth level realm, but what is the truth of the matter? Only those who have reached that level can know.
What if the descendants of this monster are really disabled? God knows, will Mingjian come to the door in anger? There are too few people in the world who can block Mingjian's sword.
"I said Naming. You are a good kid."
In a corner of the audience, there was long black hair. His face was rosy and fair, and his face seemed to be a normal young man. He leaned lazily on the back of the chair and gently touched a middle-aged man who looked very manly with his elbow.
"Good courage, but it's too hurry."
Mingjian, a top expert in the world, said critical words, but felt a sense of pride on his face.
"Tsk! The mouth is not right." Beichenzhan did not hide at all. He saw that his mouth is not right, and he ate a melon seed and said, "But it's better that I like the apprentice. He will definitely be the first in the future. In this generation of young people, your child can only be second at most."
Natsuki chuckled gently: "Your apprentice? Has he worshipped you?"
Beichenzhan curled his lips indifferently: "He will join my disciple. Back then, I was also attracted by the old man and never worshipped him. In the end, I inherited the mantle of that old man?"
"Everyone is different." Mingjian looked at Beichenzhan meaningfully and said softly: "Now, you are in your prime and still have room for growth, so you don't need to rush to inherit your legacy."
"No rush? Really?" Beichenzhan also replied with a meaningful look in Mingjian: "If you are not anxious, will you stimulate your child like this?"
To be continued...