"I'll go!" the lanky Second Brother said.
"Be careful. If you can't do it, come back. Don't force it." Man Hu nodded and instructed.
In the field, Dongfang Chang 'ao and Qiu Wuyuan had already retracted their Aura Shield. Although the time was not up yet, the two of them felt that there was nothing they could do. If they forced themselves to draw the saber, they might even lose their lives. Each of them sighed and returned to their own tents in their own sects.
On the stage, Yue Qianchou was trustworthy. He held the Gong of Alarm and stared at the hourglass below until it was completely empty. Only then did he ring the bell to announce the end of the competition. On the other side, the lanky Second Brother had already slowly entered the field. Yue Qianchou asked loudly, "This round is short of one person. Who wants to go?"
He asked several times, but no one answered. From everyone's expression, it was obvious that no one wanted to go with Yan Zhuixing's people. Yue Qianchou suddenly felt a little depressed. However, he had no way to force others to go, so he could only announce the start of the competition.
The Second Brother looked around with a trace of disdain on his face. However, he was immediately shocked by the bone-piercing chill coming from the saber. He did not dare to underestimate it and also released his Aura Shield. However, the Aura Shield could not stop the aura of death. The Second Brother immediately felt himself entangled in endless despair. His spirit became illusory, and he wanted to give up this meaningless resistance. His whole body was also swaying.
"Not good! There's something wrong with the Second Brother. "The Senior and Junior Brothers were shocked.
"Second Brother!" Man Hu saw that the situation was not right. He immediately shouted, like a bolt from the blue.
The Second Brother, who was immersed in the illusion, trembled and woke up. He thought, "That was close! I was too careless. " He steeled his mind and immediately walked toward the saber. With his cultivation, he was naturally much stronger than Dongfang Chang 'ao and Qiu Wuyuan in resisting the pressure coming from the saber.
At this moment, Yue Qianchou, who was on the stage, shouted, "The rules of the Sword-Drawing Competition have already been posted outside. Outsiders are not allowed to help in the Sword-Drawing Competition. If anyone dares to interfere, they will be declared a failure in accordance with the rules."
Man Hu immediately cupped his hands and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I came in a hurry and didn't have time to look carefully, please forgive me!" Then he turned around and shouted: "Old Seven, go and find the rules of the convention posted outside."
Since they were able to come here, they were naturally aware of the rules of the competition. But it was a pity that the Second Brother had been too careless earlier, and as the Eldest Senior Brother, Man Hu naturally couldn't help but remind him. Old Seven understood that Eldest Senior Brother was looking for an excuse to step down, but when he turned around, he found that no one behind him made way for him, so he could only teleport out.
Second Brother also heard these words. He knew that Eldest Senior Brother had lost face in front of so many people because of him. His heart was filled with gratitude, and he hardened his heart to pull the knife back. But as soon as he approached the knife, he also encountered the black demon that Dongfang Chang 'ao and Qiu Wuyuan had encountered before.
The transparent Protective Aura Shield flickered under the erosion of the black demon. Second Brother was shocked. He didn't expect the black demon to be so powerful. No wonder the two people before retreated as soon as they encountered it. Man Hu and the others naturally saw that this was a sign of rapid consumption of Zhenqi, and their hearts were in their throats. But this time, Man Hu learned his lesson and no longer shouted loudly. Instead, he transmitted his voice: "Second Brother, if you can't do it, come back, don't force yourself."
Second Brother silently shook his head. He had made up his mind to pull out the knife. The experienced people of the various sects also saw that someone might be transmitting his voice to remind him of something. But this was a matter without evidence, and they couldn't say anything if they couldn't find any evidence.
Relying on the profound cultivation of the final stage of the Crossing Tribulation, Second Brother's Protective Aura Shield almost condensed into a solid form. It was as if he was wearing a glowing glove, and he unexpectedly grabbed the handle of the knife against the black demon …
Yue Qianchou's pupils shrank slightly, but he found that someone was staring at him instead of pulling out the knife. When he met that person's gaze, he saw that it was Yan Zhuixing who was staring at him. Yue Qianchou smiled and nodded, but he snorted coldly in his heart. Wanting to pull out the knife like this is too easy. You're forcing me to kill you!
Seeing that the knife was about to be pulled out by Second Brother, the faces of the various sects changed. If this was really the case, then the Chinese Cultivation World would lose a lot of face. Although the other party's cultivation was at the final stage of the Crossing Tribulation, so many people couldn't fight against one person. Moreover, this was in their own territory. Wouldn't it be shameful? Especially the people of Fuxian Island and the Ten Thousand Demons, the leaders of the righteous and demonic sects. Their expressions were even more unsightly. They all regretted that they didn't let the consecrators of their sects personally take action.
Just as Second Brother grabbed the knife handle, a raging black flame suddenly appeared on the body of the knife. In an instant, his entire body was wrapped inside, and the Protective Aura Shield on his body was easily destroyed in an instant …
"Second Brother … come back …" Man Hu and the others no longer cared about the rules and shouted in alarm.
"Ah …" Almost at the same time as they shouted, Second Brother had already flashed out of the black flame with a teleportation, but he still held his head and let out a mournful scream. For a cultivator at the final stage of the Crossing Tribulation to let out such a miserable scream, one could imagine the pain he was suffering. The people of the various sects all shivered in fear.
Although Second Brother had flashed out of the black flame, he was like a piece of burning wood. The black flame stuck to his body and burned, and he couldn't get rid of it at all. Man Hu and the others flashed over, but they immediately didn't dare to get close to the terrifying power of the black flame. They could only shout and scream from afar, as if they had gone crazy.
The eyes of the senior and junior brothers were bloodshot as they watched Second Brother's skin and flesh disappear in the blink of an eye, turning into a skeleton. The skeleton swayed, and in the end, even the skeleton collapsed and scattered on the ground … The black flame gradually died out, and a gust of wind blew past, and the scattered bones on the ground immediately withered and turned into flying ashes …
The senior and junior brothers were dumbfounded as they looked at Second Brother's disappearing body … The people of the various sects were dumbfounded as they looked at the two knives. With such power, who could pull them out?
Especially Dongfang Chang 'ao and Qiu Wuyuan, the two of them were extremely glad that they had retreated when they saw Black Fiend. If they had really grabbed the knife handle and activated the black flame, they were afraid that they would end up like this person in front of them. The two of them looked at each other silently across the stage.
It's over! When Yue Qianchou saw everyone's expression, he suddenly came to a realization and sighed in his heart. With such a commotion, who would dare to pull out the knives! No one would spend money to throw away their lives!
The raging black flame on the knives gradually subsided, and they silently stood there as calm as before. But at this moment, everyone could only use two words to describe these two knives — — Peerless Murder Weapons!
Man Hu and his junior brothers were now left with six people, and they didn't even have the chance to collect Second Brother's corpse. Six ferociously stared at Yue Qianchou on the stage. The atmosphere was not good!
Although in everyone's eyes, Yue Qianchou's character wasn't very good, he had just killed a foreign Tribulation Passing Realm expert, and gained face for the Chinese Cultivation World. At this moment, everyone stood up with a "hua" sound, and coldly stared at Man Hu and the others, supporting Yue Qianchou.
The six clan elders of the four great clans also brazenly appeared on the stage, and stood on either side of Yue Qianchou. Man Hu glanced at the six elders, and found that they were all at the late Tribulation Passing Realm. His eyes flickered. It wasn't that Man Hu was afraid of the six of them, but because of Zi Yi, who was standing beside Yue Qianchou, he had some misgivings. Otherwise, with their cultivation, they would have dared to cause trouble wherever they went.
Wu Sihai was speechless. Wherever this brat went, something would happen. They couldn't even guard against him, he was a jinx!
Yue Qianchou cupped his hands towards Man Hu and the others, and said, "I deeply sympathize with what happened to my fellow disciples, but the Saber Drawing Assembly has a rule. If any accidents occur, I will not be responsible." After saying that, he looked around and said, "The next round will continue, that … that person who is interested can come up and pay spirit stones."
Again? Who will come? It's more like courting death! Everyone's eyes were fixed on Yue Qianchou, they didn't expect him to be greedy to this extent. In fact, Yue Qianchou didn't have any hope, he was just saying it. What if there were people who wanted treasures more than their lives? Now that he had only obtained 60 million, he was a bit unwilling.
Saying what if, there really was what if. At this moment, Yan Zhuixing slowly stepped forward and said, "Let me try." As he said that, he threw a storage pouch onto the stage.
Yue Qianchou caught the storage pouch and was stunned. Everyone looked at Yan Zhuixing. At this moment, everyone realized that Yan Zhuixing, who was originally at the Core Formation stage, was now at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. It had only been a few short years! However, a mocking expression appeared in everyone's eyes. Even someone at the late stage of the Passing Tribulation couldn't withstand it, wasn't a Nascent Soul stage courting death?
Man Hu stepped forward and stopped him, and said solemnly, "Young Hall Master, we appreciate your kind intentions, but please don't be impulsive."
He thought that Yan Zhuixing couldn't swallow his anger because of his second brother's death. However, he didn't know that ever since Yan Zhuixing's demonic eyes were stimulated by the two sabers, he had a strong obsession in his heart. He wanted to compete with the two sabers, and the aura of death that made everyone's heart palpitate made him unable to suppress his passion. Yan Zhuixing said to Man Hu, "State Preceptor, don't worry. I know what I'm doing."
Man Hu and the others looked at each other. They didn't know where Yan Zhuixing's confidence came from, but they also knew that Yan Zhuixing had a strong sense of autonomy. Once he decided on something, no one could change his mind. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to form the demonic body.
F * ck! My enemy! I can't wait for it. This is a good opportunity to kill you, so that there won't be any trouble in the future. Yue Qianchou didn't even look at the contents of the storage pouch and directly stuffed it into his own storage pouch. He waved at Wu Licheng below and said, "Begin, begin!"
He was anxious to kill Yan Zhuixing. He could ignore the enmity between the two of them, but Yan Zhuixing wouldn't!
Yan Zhuixing looked around, and his eyes met with Yue Qianchou again. The latter smiled and made a "please" gesture to him. Yan Zhuixing nodded, and no expression could be seen on his face. He directly walked towards one of the sabers.
Before he got close, a bone-piercing chill suddenly attacked him. Yan Zhuixing stopped, closed his eyes, and opened his arms to welcome the aura of death that followed closely …
Indifference, ruthlessness, sternness, despair, and a series of extremely negative auras mixed together to form the aura of death. Yan Zhuixing slowly opened his eyes, and turned to look at Yue Qianchou. There was actually a smile on his face. However, Yue Qianchou's expression changed. He could feel that the pressure released by the black fire not only had no effect on Yan Zhuixing, but it was all absorbed by Yan Zhuixing's body …
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