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Chapter 1866

Words:2163Update:22/06/18 01:25:36

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On top of the battle ring, Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his back. His Qi was completely gone, just like a mortal.

"You want to challenge me?" The man in white spoke softly. His sword was like a flower, cold and threatening.

Ling Xian's expression was calm as he said, "I am very interested in the stone."

Everyone was a little startled at first, but then they smiled.

Ninety-nine percent of the people here were here for the stone. But most of them did not dare to say what they were here for.

The reason was because they were afraid of losing face.

Only by winning 100 battles could one acquire the stone. This was not an easy task. Even those who have mastered the art of swords may not be able to achieve this.

Therefore, everyone laughed. Most people thought Ling Xian would lose face.

"I am also very interested in the stone."

The man in white's expression was emotionless as he pointed his sword at Ling Xian. Though he had no Qi, his coldness was threatening.

"Let's fight. Nobody can stop me from winning 10 battles."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled. He then looked at the elder behind the man in white, "Can I borrow a sword?"

"Of course you can. But you have to pay 50,000 spiritual stones first. That is the rule." The elder smiled.

He created the battle ring to earn spiritual stones, not to contribute. If he didn't ask for spiritual stones, he would've gone bankrupt a long time ago.

"Here you go." Ling Xian smiled and threw out 50,000 spiritual stones.

Exchanging this for the stone was a good deal. Of course, the prerequisite was that he could win 100 battles.

"I only have the most common iron sword here. Just make do with it."

As the elder accepted the spiritual stones, he threw out an ordinary steel sword. There were still traces of rust on it.

This made everyone shake their heads and laugh. Though the man in white's sword was not the best, it was many times stronger than the steel sword.

It was not an exaggeration to say that the slightest touch could break the steel sword. How could he fight?

"It's enough."

Ling Xian chuckled. He was still at ease and at ease.

This was truly an ordinary steel sword. But it depended on the user. In the hands of a normal person, this sword was like a piece of scrap metal. But in his hands, it was a different story.

"Pretending to be calm."

The man in white glared at Ling Xian and said, "Go down. Remember, don't come back and embarrass yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved in a flash and stabbed with his sword.

There was no aura, no divine light, but this sword was as fast as the wind, too fast to cover one's ears.

However, in Ling Xian's eyes, this sword moved at the speed of a turtle.

He casually waved his hand and blocked the white-clothed man's sword.

This surprised everyone. When they saw that Ling Xian's sword was not broken, they were even more surprised.

"You're not bad to be able to block one of my attacks. However, can you block a second attack?"

The eyes of the man in white glowed with a cold light. The green peak pierced through the air, fast and exquisite.

However, Ling Xian still blocked it and the sword in his hand did not break.

"What's going on? I'm not surprised that he managed to block two of his moves. If he didn't have some ability, he wouldn't have dared to come up here. But why didn't his iron sword break?"

"Not to mention shattering, there isn't even a crack. This is too strange."

"Could it be that there's a universe hidden within this sword? It looks like an ordinary iron sword, but it's actually a treasured sword?"

"That's impossible. Shopkeeper Li is an expert. If it really is a treasured sword, he wouldn't have made a mistake."

Everyone discussed animatedly and were rather surprised.

The man in white was the same. At the same time, he was somewhat angry.

The sword in his hand was many times stronger than Ling Xian's iron sword. He should've been able to break it in one move, but after two moves, it didn't break. This made him feel very embarrassed.

The man coldly snickered, "I don't believe you can block my third attack!"

The moment his voice trailed off, the sword sliced across the sky. It was faster and more aggressive than before, reaching the speed of sound.

However, in Ling Xian's eyes, it was still very slow.

Therefore, he once again blocked it. The iron sword was undamaged and there wasn't even a single crack.

This stunned everyone. Especially the man in white, he was in a daze.

He looked at the undamaged iron sword and then at his three-meter-long sword. His handsome face was turning red.

Three moves. Three full moves and he still couldn't break the iron sword. This was, without a doubt, a very embarrassing thing.

"Dammit, I don't believe you can survive my fourth attack!"

The man in white was enraged. He raised his sword and slashed.

The result, however, was no different than before.

Ling Xian's expression was calm and his iron sword was undamaged.

"I don't believe you can stop my fifth …" The man was enraged. Before he could finish, Ling Xian interrupted him.

"You've said something similar three times. Do you still want to humiliate yourself?"

Ling Xian's expression was calm as he slowly stabbed out with his sword. It had nothing to do with speed and nothing to do with subtlety.

However, in an instant, it broke the man in white's sword.

At the same time, it stabbed into the man's shoulder. Fresh blood dripped down and dyed his white robe red.

Everyone was in shock at this. Their eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets.

Defeating the man with nine wins with one move was one thing, but using a rusty iron sword to break the man's sword was unbelievable.

"It's a lie. His sword is rusty, how can it break a good sword?"

"I thought it was already unbelievable that his sword didn't break. I can't believe there's something even more unbelievable."

"Defeating the man with nine wins with one move and using his iron sword to break the man's sword, how did he do that?"

Everyone discussed among themselves, feeling puzzled. Only a few people could guess what was going on.

"Tell me, how did you do that?"

The man stared deadly at Ling Xian. There was anger, unwillingness, and bitterness in his eyes.

"I did it without knowing it." Ling Xian grinned. It wasn't that he didn't want to tell him, it was that he couldn't.

If he told him, it would be hard for anyone to challenge him and he wouldn't be able to achieve 100 wins.

"Oh well, if you don't want to tell me, then I won't force you."

The man was bitter and his eyes dimmed.

Not only was his winning streak ended, but he was also defeated so badly. How could he not be hurt?

"I didn't know how high the sky was and I humiliated myself."

The man bitterly smiled and turned around to get off the stage. However, he didn't leave.

He wanted an answer. He also wanted to see if Ling Xian could achieve 100 wins.

"Someone wants to challenge me?" Ling Xian faintly smiled and looked down the stage.

"I sure want to see if you can use a rusty sword to stop my heavy sword."

A man in black spoke. The moment he stepped onto the stage, his heavy sword slammed onto the stage, making the entire stage shake.

It was obvious how heavy this sword was.

"This sword is not ordinary. It's better than the man's sword. It's also as heavy as a mountain. There is no way his iron sword can stop it."

"If he can stop it, then it would be unbelievable. It would defy all logic."

"Don't worry. Maybe he can defeat this man, but his iron sword will definitely break."

Everyone discussed animatedly, and all of them revealed expressions of anticipation.

"My sword, you can't break it."

Ling Xian's expression was calm as he pointed his sword at the man in black. No matter how you looked at it, it was funny.

"You want to stop me with this broken sword? You must be dreaming!"

The man in black snickered. His heavy sword pierced through the air. Not only did it surpass the speed of sound, but it was also terrifyingly heavy.

Ling Xian's expression remained the same and he was not at all affected by this.

He used his rusty sword to defend, which shook the entire stage and shocked everyone's heart.

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