Dragon Sword Emperor

Chapter 297 Instant Kill (Second Update)
At this time, the arena was already surrounded by people, and the surrounding area was completely surrounded. The contestants who were competing in the east arena under the arena were all ready at this time.

On the high platform next to the ring, sit the suzerains of various sects to judge the outcome.

When a suzerain saw that the time seemed to be almost up, he jumped onto the competition arena. The aura was enough to make all the students under the arena tense up. They didn't even dare to breathe. Feel your heart beating faster.

This is the aura of the strong, not something that can be pretended, it is the prestige that only belongs to the strong.

There was no sound in the arena. After scanning everyone present with sharp eyes, they nodded their heads in approval, because everyone's face was full of anticipation and fighting spirit.

"Maybe some of you already know the rules clearly, and of course there are some new sect disciples who don't understand it very well."

The suzerain also turned his attention to the disciples of those second and third sects, after all these sects are not allowed to come every time.

Just like the Seeking Yang Sect, this is the first time to participate in the Hundred Sects Conference.

"Here I want to emphasize again. The entire competition is supervised and judged by our suzerains. It is inevitable that there will be bleeding and injuries during the competition. It's over, and if anyone is found to be cheating or opportunistic during the competition, they will all be disqualified, fair competition, everyone understands!"

Cheating and opportunism are due to the fact that there have been previous cases of taking pills that boost cultivation for a short period of time during competitions, or using some insidious means to make them lose their ability to fight.But now no one dares to take chances. After all, if they are discovered, they will be expelled from the sect and their cultivation base will be abolished.

This end, it can be said that to some extent it is more uncomfortable than death.

You must know that on the Endless Continent, power is pursued, and the strong are respected.It is difficult for anyone to accept that the cultivation base that has been cultivated is abolished. Crazy is a trivial matter. Some people will not be able to bear it and choose to commit suicide.

"understand!"

Under the arena, all the contestants replied like thunder, the disciples of the first-class sects naturally know the rules, compared to the disciples of the second- and third-class sects, they dare not mess around, after all, they can Today's disciples of first-class sects are naturally much stronger than others. If their cultivation level is abolished, let alone their future, they will even be regarded as useless in the future.

The suzerain nodded, and then his figure flashed, the speed was extremely fast, and the people present were also amazed by it. The suzerain of the first-class sect is indeed very unusual.

"Then let's start the first match of today's East Group. Please come in order. Contestants No. [-] and No. [-], take the stage and prepare for the match."

"Brother Ying, come on." Outside the arena, Jian Meng was also among the crowd, silently cheering for Han Yueying.

At this time, Xia Rumeng's eyes stayed on Han Yueying's body, her beautiful eyes revealed a look of unwillingness, and she was also very angry when she was humiliated by Han Yueying face to face several times.

She also witnessed the scene in the water arena just now, Xia Rumeng would not be so stupid as to treat Han Yueying as a disciple of other third-class sects, but she also believed that her strength would never lose to Han Yueying.

Xia Rumeng bit her thin lips with her white teeth, and muttered to herself: "You are not allowed to lose, I want to defeat you with my own hands, and let you know the price of humiliating me!"

At this time, Han Yueying leaped and had already arrived on the ring.

And another disciple of the first-class sect followed closely behind, and the two of them were standing on the competition stage at this time, facing each other.

The suzerains who were referees on the high platform said again: "Are the two sides ready?"

Both of them nodded, and the referee said in a strong voice: "Then I announce that the game begins now!"

With the order of the referee suzerain, the game finally kicked off.Some people in the arena were shouting, which ignited the atmosphere instantly.

Several suzerains on the high platform looked at Han Yueying, showing a look of approval. They have seen many disciples of those second and third sects, let alone the first time, even if they have been here a few times, more or less At least there will be some nervousness, but Han Yueying looks calm and breezy, completely unafraid of the first-class sect disciples in front of him, regardless of strength, just being so indifferent is already better than the people here up.

"Boy, it's useless no matter how high the flag is planted. You can't use others. I'll give you a ride. In the first round, you should go home lying down." The man also let go when he saw that his opponent was Han Yueying. Tone, a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

Although Han Yueying really stole the limelight just now, she was only a member of the third-class sect. Anyone can say big things, but in the end, victory depends on strength.

"Don't worry, don't be nervous. I will show mercy and let you crawl away." The man said with an arrogant smile.

"Thank you so much." Han Yueying smiled lightly, without any inner fluctuations.Because facing an opponent of this strength, he has not yet made him feel vigilant.

The man smiled coldly, held a sharp long sword, and rushed towards Han Yueying with a stride.

Han Yueying didn't panic in the slightest, she had already made preparations, the Ghost Coiled Sword was clenched tightly in her hand at some point, and she quickly raised her right hand, the sharp blades collided and slid past each other, sending out a That extremely piercing sound.

The two collided together, the man showed embarrassment, shouted loudly, the strong wind blew out, both sides retreated under the force, Han Yueying took a small step back and stopped, and the man couldn't stop at all, He retreated to the edge of the ring before reluctantly stopping.

Looking at the arena that was only one step away, the man breathed a deep sigh of relief. He did not expect that Han Yueying's strength was so strong that he could already feel it with just that blow.

"It seems that the enemy cannot be underestimated."

The man's back heel suddenly exerted force, and with the help of the momentum, he attacked Han Yueying. Several sword qi swung out and surrounded Han Yueying from all sides like a gust of wind, and rushed over.And the man didn't stop, the long sword in his hand was icy cold, aiming at the shadow of the cold moon and stabbing it.

Han Yueying blocked it with a side hand, and the tip of the long sword pierced the ghostly sword.

The man showed a gloomy smile, quickly put down his sword, and quickly came behind Han Yueying.

"Shan He Fist!"

The man shouted loudly, a puff of white smoke came out from his hand, and the thick spiritual power wrapped his entire fist, aiming at Han Yueying's back and hitting him hard.

The two fists swung with full strength, obviously there was no room left, if they hit, they would definitely suffer a lot of damage.

But what surprised the man was that he didn't feel the physicality of his fists hitting the flesh. It was as if the strength had been completely emptied, and he lost his strength.

"If you dare to throw a sword, then you are not qualified, weakling."

(End of this chapter)