fairy tales

Chapter 1094 Sword Astral Wind (1)
In the void, the silver-haired old man waved his hands indifferently, then turned his head to look at the young talents on the ground, and said indifferently: "Before entering the sword mound, I must remind everyone present that the sword mound of the Murong family is not what you imagined. It's so simple, even I don't dare to stay in it for a long time."

Those who heard this off the field didn't care, after all how dangerous is a warehouse for storing swords?Which young talent present is not a first-class master among his peers, they don't need to care about a sword mound.

The silver-haired old man glanced at the expression of indifference on the young talent's face, sneered, and said indifferently: "My reminder has arrived, and whether you believe it or not is none of my business." .Now let me talk about the rules of the third round of elimination."

"You all only need to stay in the sword mound for fifteen days, and you will pass. During this period, those who leave the sword mound will be regarded as automatically abstaining." The guard said: "Open the sword mound and let them in."

The two honor guards responded, turned around and poured unmatched true energy into both hands, and placed their hands on the stone sword with divine light. Strands of energy were poured into the stone sword from the hands of the two honor guards, and the entire stone sword suddenly penetrated. There were bursts of glow, which became crystal clear, and the dazzling light was so dazzling that everyone couldn't help squinting their eyes slightly.

"Humph!"

The two honor guards snorted coldly, and immediately pushed the stone sword violently, the huge stone sword actually cracked a thin crack, the entire sword body, from top to bottom, cracked a very small crack, and at the same time , a monstrous sword intent spewed out like a volcanic eruption, and the terrifying sword qi was as real as it was, rolling out.

A stream of pure white sword energy streaked across the sky like lightning, shooting toward the crowd of young talents, faster than lightning, unimaginably faster.

"puff!"

A young man's scream sounded, and a very thin hole appeared on his forehead. The young man's eyes were dull, and immediately he heard a "poof", and a stream of scarlet blood rushed out, shooting straight into the void, flying A three-meter-long blood sword rose out.

The youth's sluggish eyes were full of resignation. He had already arrived at the sword mound, and was about to have the third round of knockout rounds, but he was unwilling to die at this moment. His throat squirmed, and the youth fell to the ground with a slight slump. Convulsed, trembled on the ground, and died.

The young talents in the audience stared wide-eyed. The young man's death was so sudden that someone had already died here before everyone realized it.

And at this moment a cold wind blew past.

At the front of the crowd, a young man screamed. Everyone's expressions changed wildly, and they all retreated a few feet like lightning. After the shock, they looked at the place in front of where the scream came from.

When they saw the situation in front of them, everyone's complexions became ugly. The cold wind blew over, and the young man standing at the front seemed to be cut by thousands of swords, like a punishment in the court, and he was executed in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)