Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 247 Fairyland Banquet ([-])

After separating the people on both sides, Wei Tianrui let more than 400 people on the left get off the ring, leaving 48 people on the right.

These 48 people have different cultivation bases.

However, everyone looked at Wei Tianrui with extremely scorching eyes.

That is the worship of the weak to the strong!

Wei Tianrui glanced over the 48 people one by one, and said: "I know that some of you have higher cultivation levels than me, but I can stand here and host the competition on behalf of the Fairy of Yaochi, which shows that I am good at swordsmanship. Achievements are better than all of you. Even if some of you are better than me, I will soon surpass you."

All warriors said in unison: "Yes!"

Wei Tianrui said: "Then, is there anyone who refuses to accept my hosting?"

All warriors shook their heads in unison.

Wei Tianrui said: "It's good to know, if you don't accept it, it's useless, I can eliminate you immediately! This swordsmanship competition will be hosted by me, so it will be different from any previous competition."

Walking in front of all the fighters, Wei Tianrui said: "For this swordsmanship competition, you are not allowed to use your spiritual energy, and you are only allowed to use the swords in your hands to decide the outcome. Forty-eight people, find someone by yourself, and fight in pairs. Think Those who have already lost themselves, raise your right hand and retreat from the ring on your own initiative. Those who are defeated and refuse to go down, if they are killed by mistake, they can’t blame anyone.”

All the warriors looked solemn.

That is to say, in this competition, their cultivation bases are useless, it is purely a competition of swordsmanship.

However, this is also reasonable.

Putting aside the influence of cultivation base, simply considering the attainments of swordsmanship, this is the real understanding of swordsmanship, and it can also be seen that he is aptitude in swordsmanship.

Wei Tianrui took out a scroll from the storage ring, shook it in his hand, and said: "This is a sign of life and death. Once signed, life and death are up to fate, and the outcome is up to God. If you don't want to die, just admit defeat or leave the field by yourself If you want to fight, sign your name, and even if you are killed, you can't blame anyone."

None of the warriors hesitated, they stepped up one after another, took the scroll from Wei Tianrui, and wrote their names.

Wei Tianrui collected the scroll, threw it into the storage ring, and then jumped onto the floating platform and said: "After you leave the three of you behind, you can challenge me tomorrow, and I will evaluate your performance this time and report to you." Give it to Fairy Yaochi, and she will give you a reward. Do you have any questions?"

"No!" All the warriors shouted in unison.

"Then, just—" Wei Tianrui was about to announce the start.

But Lu Xingchen suddenly stood up and said, "I have a problem!"

Beside Lu Xingchen, Yu Yue, Tang Xueji, Mo Xunling and others all looked at Lu Xingchen in surprise.

He didn't participate in the competition, he was just a spectator, what's wrong with him?
The others also looked curiously at the source of the sound.

Wei Tianrui put his hands behind his back, turned around, looked at Lu Xingchen and said coldly: "Spectators are not qualified to ask questions."

With a shake of his right hand, Lu Xingchen took out two black iron swords from his storage belt, walked down the stands, walked towards the ring step by step, looked up at Wei Tianrui and said, "If I participate in the competition, I will be qualified, right?"

Wei Tianrui frowned and said, "Why didn't you participate after waiting for so long?"

Lu Xingchen jumped onto the ring, glanced at the 48 contestants on the ring and said: "Because none of them are my opponents, I don't need to perform."

"Buzz!"

The entire swordsmanship pagoda is in the sound waves.

In the arena, the 48 contestants glared at each other.

Lu Xingchen's words are too arrogant!
A mere martial artist with nine levels of supernatural power dares to say that they are all inferior to him!
You know, these 48 fighters are the elite among all the elites who practice swordsmanship in the mountain and sea world!

In their opinion, they surpassed Lu Xingchen countless times!
In the stands, countless spectators shook their heads.

This is no longer arrogance, this is a brain disease!
He is not Wei Tianrui!
There is only one person like Wei Tianrui!
Except for Wei Tianrui, who would dare to say that those 48 fighters in the arena were not his opponents?
no one!

Otherwise, Fairy Yaochi would not just let Wei Tianrui host the competition, but let him go!
Wei Tianrui's face was full of impatience.

He really doesn't like this kind of person who is arrogant and arrogant to the limit!
"This is not a place to brag, warriors with nine levels of supernatural powers! Anyone here--" Wei Tianrui wanted to make a sound and hurried down to the stars.

But Lu Xingchen suddenly made a wrong footstep, leaving several afterimages behind him, and rushed towards the 48 warriors opposite!
"He didn't use his spiritual energy!" A martial artist on the ring yelled sharply, holding an epee, and greeted him first, "Then I'll meet you!"

The two quickly approached.

Seeing that there was still a distance of one foot left, Lu Xingchen threw the black iron epee in his left hand towards the opponent!

The warrior sneered.

How stupid!

When facing a master who uses an epee, he dared to throw the weapon out!
This is tantamount to cutting off your own arm!

"Get lost!" Holding the hilt of the epee with both hands, the warrior raised the epee high, and slashed at the black iron epee thrown towards Lu Xingchen.

From the warrior's point of view, Lu Xingchen is a person who uses two swords, as long as he splits the long sword he swung, he will win in the future, without any suspense!

The heavy sword smoothly struck the black iron heavy sword that was thrown over.

In the stands, there was a booing sound.

Wei Tianrui shook his head secretly, the winner is about to be decided!

A person with two-handed swords has no chance of winning with only one sword in hand!

"Dang!" A muffled sound echoed over the swordsmanship pagoda.

The warrior's face is full of joy of victory.

However, the next moment, his face turned pale.

He felt an unbearable force coming from the blade!
The jaws of the hands are numb!
The epee he was holding flew out of his hand!

The sudden change made the air in the entire swordsmanship pagoda freeze instantly.

All the people watched in shock as the epee flew away from the warrior's hand, with incomprehensible expressions on their faces!
Wei Tianrui turned his head suddenly and looked at Lu Xingchen.

Could it be that the sword that was thrown out was also an epee?
Moreover, it seems that the weight is too much higher than that of ordinary epee?
Just when he looked at Lu Xingchen, Lu Xingchen disappeared!
Wei Tianrui's eyes narrowed slightly, there was no sign of spiritual energy running!

That is to say, the man just now disappeared completely by relying on his body skills!

It's just pure agility, and the speed will never be so fast!
His eyes looked around quickly.

Suddenly, Wei Tianrui felt his heart jump into his throat.

I saw that Lu Xingchen unexpectedly appeared under the warrior whose epee was knocked away at some time!
"flutter!"

The sound of a blunt instrument piercing flesh sounded, and the dark iron epee in Lu Xingchen's right hand pierced into the body of the warrior just now from bottom to top!
Following Lu Xingchen's strong swing, he slowly stood up, and the warrior flew out from his black iron epee.

Lu Xingchen stretched out his left hand, and the dark iron epee that he threw fell from the sky above him, and he held it firmly in his hand.

(End of this chapter)