Chapter 49 Fighting

Style: Fantasy Author: Mr. ZozoWords: 3179Update Time: 24/01/11 14:39:09
In the secret realm.

Towering ancient trees cover the sky and obscure the sun.

Far in the sky, a scroll stretched out, like a bright red sun, emitting thousands of feet of golden light, full of indescribable mystery!

No matter where you are in the secret realm, you can see it as long as you look up.

List of geniuses!

Everyone on the list is amazingly talented!

They are the true pride among hundreds of thousands or even millions of geniuses!

under.

The arrival of tens of millions of warriors cast a layer of blood mist over this ancient forest.

In order to snatch the Holy Emblem from other people's hands, brutal fighting was taking place everywhere.

Among the thorns and rocks, corpses were lying here. Their bodies were either pierced or torn apart, and all of them looked miserable.

For a time, corpses lay everywhere and blood flowed all over the ground.

Most of the disciples are by no means extremely talented. If they want to enter the Da Luo Holy Sect, they can only rely on this method to obtain enough holy symbols!

This resulted in many disciples who had just arrived here and died tragically on the spot due to lack of strength!

And those peerless geniuses also participated in the hunt. Although it was inevitable that they would be admitted, everyone set their sights on the genius list in the sky.

Because they also need enough Holy Emblem to compete for the title of Rookie King this year!



A young man walked silently with a heavy sword on his back. There was blood dripping from the heavy sword. He had obviously killed many people!

With every step he took, the majestic sword power around him would roll past, cracking the surrounding rocks, giving off a faint sense of sharpness.

"The seventh swordsman of the Sword King Sect, with the strength of the ninth level Xuanwu Realm, this strength is pretty good."

In front of him, a young man in gold robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking stern, but when he turned around, his eyes were so bright that it was scary.

"Yuwen Tiandu!"

The young man stopped for a moment, a look of panic suddenly appeared on his face, and his tone trembled slightly as he said, "I will give you all the Holy Emblem and let me live!"

It can make even the proud Sword King Zong Tianjiao feel like he is facing a formidable enemy. One can only imagine how terrifying the strength of Yuwen Tiandu, an unparalleled talent!

However, in the face of his begging for mercy, Yu Wentian shook his head, then showed a solemn smile and said: "I always like to take it myself."

As he spoke, his body shook.

The red-gold profound energy soared into the sky, like a roaring golden river, exuding extremely domineering fluctuations, and even the void was distorted at this moment.

The young man knew that he couldn't run away, so he put his palm on the epee behind him, his eyebrows gradually became sharp, and he said: "In this case... let's fight!"

boom!

Xuanqi suddenly burst out from under his feet, and his figure suddenly shot out.

Uh-huh!

The tightly held sword was extremely blazing, tearing apart the air fiercely, turning into a cold divine light, spurting out, pointing directly at Yuwen Tiandu.

But the latter did not avoid it, but looked at him with disdain in his eyes.

The astonishing sword power struck, the wind roared, sand and rocks flew, and dust filled the sky.

boom!

Finally, the heavy sword containing violent profound energy, with an extremely shocking and terrifying sword energy, stabbed Yuwen Tiandu's chest fiercely.

Terrifying waves swept across, and the surrounding valleys and dense forests swayed under the sword, creating a ferocious momentum!

step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Yu Wentian only took three steps back, and the figure stood straight and steady like a javelin.

"Are you worthy of fighting me?"

He gently patted the broken clothes on his chest, with disdain on his face. He looked at the dumbfounded young man in front of him and said sarcastically: "You, the seventh swordsman of the Sword King Sect, do you think this is all you have?"

"How is this going?"

The young man was so frightened that he was paralyzed with fear, and his breathing became rapid at this time.

For a moment, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Go to hell!"

The young man looked up to the sky and roared, and the sword in his hand once again burst out with dazzling light, extremely bright, tearing the air, and struck Yuwen Tiandu again.

At this moment, Yuwen Tiandu's body shot out and turned into a golden rainbow.

The moment the two figures crossed each other, he grabbed the opponent's sword-holding wrist, sneered and said, "I gave you a chance, but you're useless!"

"you!"

The young man looked in disbelief.

Tsk.

Yuwen Tiandu suddenly exerted his energy, as if a brute force came over him. The young man's arm was torn off, and a large amount of blood spattered to the ground.

"ah…"

The boy let out a heart-rending scream, blood flowed from the wound like a column, his face was twisted in pain, and veins were climbing all over his face.

Yuwen Tiandu looked indifferent, and golden profound energy rolled out from his palm. The moment he punched out, the air exploded along the way.

boom!

The boy's body was still in the air, and a large hole was directly punched out of his lower abdomen. The bloody scene was shocking and made people feel numb.

Thousands of traces of light flew out from between his eyebrows and entered Yuwen Tiandu's soul.

"More than three thousand holy symbols."

Yu Wentian closed his eyes, then showed a hint of an unruly smile, rose into the sky, and began to look for the prey he wanted.



"You want me to do it?"

A white-haired young man with an elegant temperament and a handsome face was standing with a smile.

With such a handsome appearance, coupled with the warm smile at the corner of his mouth, and his unique elegant and cool temperament, no girl would be able to resist his charm.

In front of him, there were dozens of young talents from the Black Evil Sect, with mysterious energy whistling faintly around them. They were all masters of the Xuanwu Realm!

"Xiao Bing, if you dare to rob my Black Evil Sect, aren't you afraid that Yu Wentian will cause trouble for you?"

A girl scolded coldly.

Hearing this, the warm smile at the corner of Xiao Bing's mouth suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a chill to the core. As if he was insulted, he said coldly: "You think I'm not even afraid of Yu Wentian?"

Uh-huh!

He waved his palm, and hundreds of huge spiral ice spikes quickly formed in front of him, overwhelming everyone in front of him and whizzing away.

Everyone used their body shapes, and the ice spikes swept past their bodies.

After they narrowly escaped the attack, they all sneered: "Hahaha, is this all you can do with your body of ice? How dare you claim to be a peerless genius?"

"It's up to you. If you want to eat our Holy Emblem, I'm afraid you're a little too young."

"..."

"Oh? Really?!"

Xiao Bing's face was indifferent, but the cold current around him roared out, bursting out with waves of majestic coldness, rolling like a terrifying storm.

The air seemed to be frozen.

His robes bulged up, and he suddenly raised the soles of his feet and stamped them on the ground.

boom!

Before everyone could recover, a large number of ice spikes mixed with icy aura seemed to be growing, emerging from the ground like sharp swords.

Swish

Uh-huh!

Uh-huh!

Everyone's internal organs were pierced, and they lost their breath in an instant. Scarlet blood continued to flow down the ice thorns.

"More than two thousand holy symbols."

Xiao Bing murmured, frowning slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the harvest.



This place is a majestic canyon, shrouded in faint rays of light, and there are dazzling rays of light, as if some strange treasure has been born deep in the valley.

Countless people were fighting inside, and the sound of fighting with various weapons clashing could be heard constantly. The terrifying fluctuations made the entire canyon tremble slightly.

Outside, what is surprising is that many talented people did not rush to grab it immediately, but lined up at the entrance of the valley.

But there was a faint look of anxiety on his face. He was afraid that the opportunity would be snatched away in advance, so he kept urging the people in front to hurry up.

This scene is really rare!

And these geniuses who lined up all gave the holy emblems they had obtained to the two of them.

One is a young man.

One is a girl.

The sloppy young man had a handsome face, but he had a stubble, and a nine-foot-long knife was stuck in front of him.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the only way to enter the valley. His figure was hunched and he seemed to have fallen asleep, smelling strongly of alcohol.

And in the rocks next to it, there are dozens of large characters with iron paintings and silver hooks carved into them.

"Everyone who wants to enter must hand over six holy symbols, five for me, one for the one behind me, and the one who finally goes in and gets the opportunity, come over with the opportunity and share it with me!"

Simple!

overbearing!

Insolent!

Everyone respectfully followed the instructions and distributed the holy symbols in their souls according to these words.

Behind the young man, there was a little girl with a dusty face, wearing a dirty white dress.

Although her hair and face are unkempt, she can faintly see her exquisite appearance, petite and cute.

She stretched out her dirty little hands to slap the other person's back, and asked in a sweet voice, "Uncle Kuangtian, what do you think of my beating?"

This little girl is Tang Ling'er. Somehow, she got into Li Kuangtian's favor, so she is also drinking the soup now.

"It's brother!"

Li Kuangtian, who was half drunk and half awake, suddenly said this out of nowhere.

A young man at the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm couldn't bear it anymore, so he clenched his fists, became furious, and sternly accused: "Li Kuangtian, are you going too far? We went in to grab the opportunity to give you the Holy Emblem, and we worked hard to get this. It’s an opportunity, and I’ll give you half of it.”

"Who do you think you are?"

Uh-huh!

A bright and sharp sword flashed suddenly without causing any ripples at all.

There was a line of blood on the boy's Tianling Cap, and then the entire body started from this line, and suddenly the incision smoothly split into two halves!

When he looked at Li Kuangtian again, he seemed to have moved, and he didn't seem to be moving either, just lazily pulling at the corner of his mouth.

"If you criticize a lot, the rest of you should hurry up."