At this time, another person came on stage, a noble man wearing a brocade robe, holding an iron fan in his hand.
However, he was knocked down by Cui Lin within a round of taking the stage.
He vomited blood all over the floor and resigned.
In this way, several small roles were played in succession, but they were all defeated by Cui Lin.
This earth-level fifth-level Yunzhong County knight was indeed worthy of his fame.
However, after challenging more than a dozen rookies one after another, Cui Lin's aura became disordered and he was obviously a little out of his depth.
The speed and angle of his sword draw were no longer as good as before, and he was not far away from defeat.
The scene was a little chaotic, and many people had already seen signs that Cui Lin's energy was low.
More than ten people stepped onto the steps together, all seeming to want to take advantage of Cui Lin's lack of energy to win the title of champion.
"Everyone, don't make a mess, come one by one."
Finally, Yu Wenshang spoke again and stood there holding the sharp blade.
He had cultivated to the eighth level of the earth and was considered a good master in the entire Yan Kingdom.
The most rare thing is that Yu Wenshang not only has strong strength, but also An excellent general who led troops to fight, which is why he was highly trusted by King Yan.
Yu Wenshang spoke, and the chaotic group of people immediately came to control.
Soon after, after deliberation, a strong man carrying a tiger-headed sword came onto the stage, clasped his fists at Cui Lin and smiled: "I am from Liaodong County, my surname is Lin, the third eldest child in the family, you can call me Lin Saner.
I am a blacksmith.
When I was young, I learned some simple combat skills from a full-width master.
Please teach me."
Cui Lin looked at Lin San, the disdain in his eyes became more intense, and said with a smile: "Even a rough guy like you who doesn't know a single Chinese character actually wants to come to the sword-winning competition.
Even if you win, you can hold the Lingxi Sword."
With your status, are you worthy of Princess Yanyao?"
Lin San laughed loudly, patted her chest and said loudly: "What's wrong with you?
I'll just beat you when I get on stage."
"arrogant" Cui Lin's eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly drew his sword.
The blade was swallowed up in Lin San's abdomen like a poisonous snake.
Unexpectedly, there was a "ding" sound, and the strong energy on Lin San's body actually shook Cui Lin's sword away.
"how so" Cui Lin secretly screamed, but it was too late.
The result of underestimating the enemy was a disastrous defeat.
At the next moment, Lin San's powerful palm hit Cui Lin's abdomen.
Suddenly, there was a sound of bones breaking, and Cui Lin spurted out With a mouthful of blood, the whole person fell down the stage like a kite with its string cut off, and rolled down the stone steps.
He had already expired.
The whole audience was shocked.
Another life had been lost.
In order to compete for the leader of this sword-catching competition, this place was destined to be stained with blood.
Moreover, there was only one person who could win in the end.
This person was about to become the master of the Lingxi Sword, Yan Yao.
The husband of the princess and the general of the Yan Kingdom.
Lin San stood on the stage, holding a long knife, and shouted in a low voice: "Whoever is dissatisfied, just come and try."
So, another mess of rookies came on stage, and they were killed one by one by Lin San.
This blacksmith was very ruthless, and in less than half an hour, more than ten people were killed with the tiger-head knife.
Moreover, Lin San let Everyone looked at him with admiration.
He was actually a master with the seventh-level strength of the earth.
His sword skills were like a god. "" Ye Yang was silent.
Zhang Tianhe said: "Ziyu, what are you thinking about?
Why don't you say a word?"
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Ye Yang smiled and said, "I'm counting the time.
It's only an hour before noon.
The midday sword-catching competition is halfway through.
Hmm, it's time for those with real skills to show up."
"Oh so" At this moment, almost as soon as Ye Yang finished speaking, a man flew past Shang Tai with his bare hands.
His figure was like lightning.
He lightly touched the steps and landed firmly on the stage.
He was dressed like a middle-aged businessman.
He raised one hand, and flames burst out from his palms.
He smiled slightly and said, "I am a native of Kuaiji County, a brave general under General Xiang Yu, and I have learned the skills of your Excellency, Chi Yan Hand Lei Yun."
As soon as Lei Yun came on stage, the heroes from all over the world were shocked.
They were all dumbfounded: "Oh my god, even the red flame hands under the command of the god general Xiang Yu appeared.
This sword seizing competition really attracted real heroes."
There were scorching flames in Lei Yun's palm, and the flames had a purple luster.
Obviously, he had reached the ninth level of earth cultivation.
The appearance of a master of this level in Xiadu City was indeed very shocking.
After all, for ordinary people, To put it another way, the ninth-level masters of the earth are simply god-like existences, while the starry sky masters are simply legends that they have only heard of but never seen.
Lin San looked at Lei Yun's momentum and knew that he was outmatched, but he was unwilling to admit defeat immediately.
He waved the tiger head knife and rushed forward, and struck a sharp blow with the blade.
"Be bold and seek death."
Lei Yun roared loudly, his left hand turned into a claw, and he quickly grabbed the blade of the tiger head knife, instantly controlling the opponent's breath.
His right hand turned into a palm, and struck Lin San's chest with a mighty blow.
Lin San spewed blood and fell backwards.
All the clothes on his body were burned, and he died when he rolled down the steps.
A group of guards from the Kingdom of Yan were wandering around the stage, collecting the bodies of Lin San and Cui Lin.
The sword seizing competition had to continue, but King Yan watched with great interest.
Human life seemed to have disappeared in King Yan's eyes.
It's an extremely common thing.
Lei Yun stood proudly on the stage, looking in all directions, showing his arrogance.
It is true that he has arrogant capital, possesses the ninth level of peak strength of the earth, and may step into the starry sky realm at any time.
Such a strong man is the leader of every force.
Even the monarchs of every vassal state are trying their best to win over talents.
After all, if a person with super strength acts as a general, he is an absolute weapon for conquering cities and conquering the world.
This is something that all princes and monarchs are well aware of.
There was an uproar in the audience, and no one dared to come up to the stage to challenge.
Especially when everyone heard that this person was Lei Yun, one of Xiang Yu's subordinates, many people suddenly did not dare to act rashly.
That young hero Xiang Yu had obtained the starry sky through cultivation at a young age.
It is said that the strength of the third level has been greatly improved now.
Who dares to provoke the subordinates of such heroes?
After about half an hour, finally, people from the audience came out and walked slowly up the stone steps to the stage.
Their steps were steady, but each step seemed to be very floating, making it impossible to tell the depth. , dressed in a green robe, with a rebellious look on his face.
This was a young man with a rather handsome face, carrying an iron sword on his back.
He smiled at Lei Yun on the stage and said: "I have admired my name for a long time.
It is a great honor to be able to learn the strength of General Lei Yun today."
Lei Yun glanced at the other person and said, "Who are you?"
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The young man smiled lightly, cupped his fists and said, "I am Huaiyin Han Xin
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