"Buzz!"
The long sword wailed, and a long sword with a black, red and white hilt appeared in Wan Jianyi's hand.
"clang!"
The long sword was slightly unsheathed, and a lonely and vicissitudes of life aura suddenly emanated from the long sword.
"The sword is called Guhong. It was made by an old man in Wanjian Villa many years ago."
"When he forged this sword, the old man was nearing his death, but forging a divine weapon was his lifelong pursuit."
"So, the old man spent all his life's savings on forging this sword."
"Hard work pays off. Thanks to the old man's unremitting efforts, this sword has finally been successfully unveiled."
"When this sword was born, that old man also passed away."
"After the old man passed away, the sword let out a mournful cry, and the words 'Guhong' automatically appeared on the blade."
After explaining the origin of the divine sword, Wan Jianyi looked at the people below the stage and said, "This sword is the first divine weapon in our divine weapon competition.
The rules of the Artifact Competition are similar to those of the Spiritual Weapon Competition.
The only difference is that in the Artifact Challenge, if a challenger is able to end the champion's winning streak, the challenger will automatically get half of the champion's winning streak.
That is to say, if you end a champion's eight-game winning streak, you will directly get one winning streak to challenge the champion and four winning streaks for the number of times the champion has won, that is, five winning streaks.
At that time, you only need to win five more games in a row to obtain the ownership of this sword."
"I want this sword!"
As Wan Jianyi finished speaking, a graceful young man rushed out from the crowd and landed on the round platform in a dashing manner.
"Leader of the Righteous Alliance, Qu Hao, greets Master Wan."
Qu Hao clasped his fists respectfully, but there was a hint of pride in his eyes.
As the new leader of the Righteous Alliance, he felt that his status in the martial arts world should be equal to that of Wan Jianyi.
He saluted Wanjian only as a superficial gesture because they were now in Wanjian Villa.
"I declare that the Artifact Competition begins now."
Wan Jian looked at Qu Hao who was saluting with a deep look, and announced the start of the competition.
Then he flew back, leaving the platform to the new leader of the Righteousness Alliance.
"Yin Zhenghao of the Yin family of Dongzhou challenges Alliance Leader Qu for a high-level strategy."
"Fang Hua of the Fang family in Nantianzhou appreciates your great skills."
As soon as Wan Jianyi walked away from the circular platform, two warriors in the early stage of the Venerable Realm immediately jumped out from the crowd, wanting to challenge Qu Hao.
"The Yin family of Dongzhou? The Fang family of Nantianzhou?"
When Qu Hao heard these two warriors reveal their family background, he was stunned for a moment.
He had never even heard of these two forces. Could there be powerful people at the Venerable Realm in such forces?
"You went up to the round platform first, so you go first."
Qu Hao casually pointed at Yin Zhenghao on the left and said.
"Brother Fang, I'm sorry."
Yin Zhenghao clasped his fists and gave Fang Hua an apologetic smile.
"You're lucky."
Fang Hua glanced at the confident Qu Hao, sighed, turned around and jumped off the platform.
Such a brainless opponent is so rare.
"Asshole, how dare you look down on me!"
Qu Hao is proud in his heart, but he is not a fool.
He could still understand the meaning of the conversation between Fang Hua and Yin Zhenghao.
"Haoran Righteous Sword."
A brilliant sword light burst out, and the long sword, containing righteousness and murderous aura, quickly went towards Yin Zhenghao's throat.
"nondescript!"
Facing Qu Hao's attack, Yin Zhenghao showed no fear and raised his sword to fight with Qu Hao.
Different from Qu Hao's swordsmanship which is both good and evil, Yin Zhenghao's swordsmanship is full of murderous intent.
Each of his moves was aimed at Qu Hao's weaknesses or vital points.
"Damn, how can he be so strong?"
Qu Hao struggled to block Yin Zhenghao's sword, and a flash of anger appeared in his eyes.
"Buzz!"
An illusory long sword condensed in the air, and Qu Hao urged his sword spirit to slash towards Yin Zhenghao.
"Buzz!"
The space trembled, and a transparent light shield emerged on the circular platform, wrapping the entire platform.
Space restriction.
This was Wan Jianyi's first reaction after seeing Qu Hao use his martial spirit.
"Want to risk your life?"
The appearance of Sword Spirit made Yin Zhenghao develop a strong murderous intention towards Qu Hao.
In the ring competition, just stop when you’re done.
Although his sword skills were deadly and targeted the vital points, he never had any killing intention towards Qu Hao.
After all, his purpose in going to the round stage this time was to win ten consecutive victories and obtain the divine sword Guhong, not to provoke a large number of enemies for their Yin family.
"Buzz!"
With the mobilization of invisible soul power, the shadow of a long sword filled with murderous aura appeared behind Yin Zhenghao.
"boom!"
When the sword spirits collided with each other, the invisible soul power fluctuations immediately spread to the space restriction, causing ripples.
"cough!!!"
Gently wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yin Zhenghao endured the backlash from the damage to his martial soul and walked step by step towards Qu Hao who was lying on the ground.
"clang!"
The sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at Qu Hao's throat, and Yin Zhenghao was in a dilemma.
Should he kill this man or not?
"Forget it!"
Just as Yin Zhenghao sighed silently in his heart and was about to put away his sword, his hand suddenly trembled, and the sharp tip of the sword immediately pierced Qu Hao's throat.
"this......"
Looking at his hand that suddenly became uncontrollable, Yin Zhenghao was stunned.
As luck would have it, the backlash of the martial soul appeared again at this time.
It is true that evil will be punished.
"Do you feel it?"
In the square, Di Jiu spoke suddenly.
"ah?"
Faced with Di Jiu's sudden words, Sikong Nan was stunned for a moment.
Then she realized that the young master was probably asking about Senior Ice Emperor next to him.
“I feel it.”
Bing Xuanyu's lips curled up slightly as he spoke, "Interesting. I didn't expect that beneath the circular platform used for fighting, there was actually a remnant soul of a great emperor hidden."
"The remnant soul of the great emperor?"
Upon hearing that there was the remnant soul of the emperor under the circular platform, Sikong Nan immediately widened his eyes and stared at the circular platform for a while.
"Bang!"
Emperor Jiu gently tapped Sikong Nan's head and said unhappily, "With your level of cultivation, it's impossible for you to detect him. His soul is extremely weak, and coupled with the concealment of the formation, if he hadn't just made his move, even the Ice Emperor and I wouldn't have noticed his presence."
"Young Master."
Touching his head aggrievedly, Sikong Nan muttered softly, "It's not that I haven't seen what the Great Emperor's residual soul looks like, so I'm a little curious!"
Looking at Sikong Nan who was pretending to be aggrieved, Di Jiu shook his head and smiled, saying, "Don't worry, since he is hiding in the round platform, he will definitely show up later."
Sikong Nan blinked and said, "Will he affect the Master's plan?"
"Of course not."
Bing Xuanyu shook his head and took over Sikong Nan's question, saying, "It's just a remnant soul of an early emperor. There's nothing to worry about."
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