"I am also not the number one expert in the Southern Wasteland."
The cold voice was emotionless, and there was calmness in its indifference.
Everyone turned pale with fright when they heard this. How could such an expert not be the number one expert in the Southern Wasteland? Could it be that the Southern Wasteland was not as simple as it looked on the surface? Could it be that there was still a hidden expert?
However, the scions of Yindu were not willing to lose their limelight.
"Haha …"
Many scions laughed out loud.
"You dare to be arrogant even if you are not the number one expert in the Southern Wasteland?"
Although that was the case, no one dared to look down on him. After all, two experts were killed just now.
A few scions waved their hands. Several hanger-ons surrounded the iron sword and pressed forward. After that, a few Psychics soared into the sky and trapped the iron sword.
Two of the hanger-ons took the lead and used their divine abilities to attack the iron sword floating in the sky. Rays of light shot out. They wanted to trap the iron sword and force the person hiding in the dark to show himself.
Without any superfluous words, the owner of the iron sword seemed to look down on these hanger-ons. He directly controlled the iron sword to cut through the sky.
Swoosh …
A ray of light flashed. The iron sword was like an evil dragon. It swung its tail in the sky and slashed down diagonally. The two hanger-ons had just rushed over, but the rays of light from their divine abilities were like colored glass. They were shattered in an instant.
After that, the iron sword swept horizontally. "Puff, puff!" Blood blossomed and dyed the grassland red. The two hanger-ons were cut in half at the waist and their corpses fell to the ground. The remaining hanger-ons shouted in unison and rushed forward together. Some unleashed glaring sword aura. Some unleashed strange spiritual techniques and went straight for the iron sword.
In the end, everyone was disappointed.
The iron sword was invincible. It turned into a ray of divine light in the sky. The sword aura surged and slashed at all the hanger-ons. Everyone could only see a dazzling sword ray flickering, followed by blood splashing everywhere.
Blood dyed the vast sky red …
No matter how complicated your spiritual techniques were, no matter how turbulent your energy was. But they could not withstand a single strike from the iron sword!
The iron sword swept in all directions and killed more than ten hanger-ons in an instant. The scene was littered with corpses.
Blood flowed and dyed the grassland red. A bloody mist lingered in the air.
Such a strong killing intent. This caused everyone's expression to change. This Sword Calligraphy Tea Party was a talent selection event. Although it was expected that there would be bloodshed, the Sword Calligraphy Tea Party was a talent selection event. But no one had expected someone to be so bloodthirsty on such an occasion, acting without any scruples. In the distance, many palace maids turned pale. They were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
The third princess of Shang Dynasty and a dozen of Yindu's young ladies were all attracted by the iron sword in the arena. Although they were all outstanding beauties, they were not delicate girls. They were shocked and had seen a lot of things. Their father and brothers were all experts, so they were not afraid.
"Princess … Do you think we should investigate and teach that arrogant brat a lesson?"
Someone spoke to the third princess of the Shang Dynasty.
The masked Third Princess turned around and glared at the guard. She said coldly, "Who dares to mess around? I cut off his head. Such an expert. You can only rope them in, you can't act recklessly. "
The guard retreated in embarrassment.
The Third Princess was not the only one who cherished talents. Even the noble ladies and the experts of the aristocratic families had the same idea. They all wanted to rope in this young expert.
At this time, Bosch laughed loudly and said, "Do you dare to fight me?"
As he spoke, he strode towards the arena. If such an expert sent his right-hand man, it would only increase the number of casualties and become a laughing stock.
"Wait!"
Someone grabbed him and said, "Mr. Bosch, let me go test his strength."
Bosch turned around and saw that it was his good friend, Xu Shan. He knew that Xu Shan was afraid that something would happen to him and wanted to test his opponent's strength first.
"I don't think that's necessary."
"No, this person is very scary. Let me try first."
Xu Shan was about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. His appearance was very ordinary. Although he was from the East, his hair was a little yellow. However, his eyes were very sharp as he said, "Let me go first. The few royal families of Yindu are looking at us as a joke. You are the number one expert of our generation. If you are defeated by the hands of this Southern Wasteland man, we will become a laughing stock and lose our face."
In the end, Bosch silently nodded his head. The power structure of Yindu was very complicated. Although all the clans were loyal to the royal family of Shang Dynasty, there were endless struggles between the super clans. They were divided into a few major factions and were not on good terms with each other.
In those days, the lord of Shang Dynasty was merely a king. However, as the territory became more and more expansive, he began to consider himself as the emperor. The super clans that had been passed down for thousands of years were bestowed the title of royalty.
Wherever there were people, there would be struggles. Moreover, the imperial court was the place where the struggle was the most intense. For thousands of years, the few royal families had never stopped fighting each other.
The few royal families could be said to be very powerful. Every single one of them had a peerless expert and had been passed down for thousands of years. If not for the fact that the royal family of Shang Dynasty had the support of the most difficult person to provoke in this world, perhaps the few royal families would already have the intention to usurp the throne.
The Bosch family was one of the few royal families. Bosch was the leader of the younger generation in their family.
Xushan walked into the arena with large strides. Facing the direction of the iron sword, he said, "Please reveal your true form and come out for a battle."
"No need!"
His cold voice spread across the entire arena. It was concise and clear, as if he didn't want to say anything more. His indifference was filled with strong self-confidence.
Xushan was furious. He was not an ordinary person, he was an expert from Bosch's side. He was born in a prestigious family. He soared into the sky and spread out his sleeves. It was as if two black clouds were pressing down on him. It was a very bizarre scene. Xushan's sleeves enlarged infinitely and enveloped the iron sword.
He was a powerful Psychic. This divine ability was called the World in the Sleeve. When trained to the peak, he could move mountains and drain the seas, pluck the stars and capture the moon. It was an unimaginably terrifying forbidden technique.
Because of this divine ability, he was looked upon favorably by many of the older generation. Without a doubt, his future was boundless. In the future, he would definitely become an outstanding expert whose name would shake the world. Even though he was only at the Fourth Celestial Layer of Historia, Xushan was enough to fight against a Sixth Celestial Layer expert.
"Crack! Crack!"
It was as if the black clouds were pressing down, and also as if Mount Tai was falling. The enormous pressure even caused the earth below to crack. His sleeves had already transformed into the size of a small mountain. Waves of black clouds and mist were stirred up. The black clouds rolled over and covered the ground.
It was as terrifying as a thousand year old demon coming into being. One could imagine the power of the World in the Sleeve.
Many people who were sitting around the battlefield were immediately sent flying.
This caused the entire arena to be in chaos. However, fortunately, everyone was not an ordinary person. The disturbance quickly calmed down.
Something that made everyone dumbstruck happened. The iron sword remained motionless under the mountain-like pressure. Seeing the two sleeves pressing down on it like a small mountain, the iron sword rushed up like a startling rainbow, breaking through the rolling black clouds. It rushed straight up.
"Hmph!"
Xushan snorted coldly. The power of the World in the Sleeve was unfathomable. His sleeves suddenly spread out. The iron sleeves that were as big as a mountain stirred up the endless black fog of the netherworld.
The sound of thunder burst out. The iron sleeves that blotted out the sky and covered the earth rushed up in an instant, finally absorbing the long rainbow into them. The black fog lingered. The iron sleeves that covered half of the sky gradually shrunk, and the black clouds dispersed.
"Haha …"
The scions of Yindu laughed out loud.
"That's all? Ridiculous!"
"So this is the power of the Southern Wasteland?"
"His divine weapon was captured so easily, and here I was wondering how powerful he would be!"
The laughter stopped abruptly. A divine light cut through the void. It came out from the huge iron sleeves.
The torn sleeves fluttered in the air. As graceful as a butterfly, the sharp iron sword directly slashed out!
The Sleeve Cosmos Divine Ability was completely broken.
The iron sword was like a rainbow. After cutting through the World in the Sleeve, it turned into a beam of light and slashed towards Xushan.
Although Xushan was an expert, under such an unparalleled iron sword, he didn't even have the strength to retaliate. He used the remaining torn sleeves to block the incoming iron sword unceasingly, producing a thunderous sound. It was as if a huge hammer was hitting the divine iron. The sonorous sound lingered on incessantly.
This result caused the spectators to be in an uproar. Everyone cried out in surprise.
The master of the iron sword was too powerful. He easily broke through the World in the Sleeve. His powerful self-confidence and strength made everyone gasp in surprise.
"Retreat!"
Bosch shouted from below. He was about to rush up, but someone next to him pulled him back and soared into the sky.
After all, Bosch was the leader of the younger generation of the royal family. He couldn't be defeated so easily. People on their side didn't wish for him to engage in a battle he had no confidence in winning. Although the person who rushed up was incomparably fast, he couldn't be faster than the iron sword. The sword light soared into the sky with dense killing intent. After the dazzling sword aura slashed out, Xushan's hair was already disheveled. Half of his long hair was chopped off, and his hair fluttered in the air.
Two terrifying wounds appeared on his body. Although he was only grazed by the sword aura, blood was already flowing out like a fountain. The ghastly white bones were exposed from the wounds.
"Pfff!"
Xushan coughed up a large mouthful of blood. He used the Universe Within Sleeves to forcefully block a resplendent sword light, and was then violently sent flying by the powerful sword aura, leaving behind a large string of blood in the sky.
"Plop!" Xushan fell to the ground.
The descendant of an influential family that flew up into the sky was also a Psychic. There was no need to doubt his cultivation. The people that walked together with Bosch were all elites from various influential families.
Without any superfluous words, he saw another person flying over. The iron sword was like a mountain. It gave rise to a blazing berserk aura and directly slashed over. The sword aura was as thick as a water jar, and as heavy as a mountain. It shattered the void and engaged in an intense battle with that Psychic in the sky.
"Pfff!"
That Psychic was overwhelmed with shock. Although it was only an iron sword, the power contained within was unimaginable. He spat out blood on the spot from the impact, and his spiritual technique became more and more unstable.
In the end, the divine sword slashed over. He panicked and did a somersault in the sky. He didn't care that his posture was extremely inelegant, and he rolled away just like that. He narrowly avoided the fatal sword. His hair fluttered in the wind, and a long stream of blood flowed out from his neck. A wound opened up, and his head was almost chopped off.
With heavy eyelids, the Psychic fell from the sky.
The iron sword was emotionless. It slashed straight over, and wanted to slash him in the sky. A few silhouettes rushed up from below and made their move. They barely managed to block the iron sword that was chasing after them. Only then did they manage to save their companion.
"Don't leave, all of you come at me together."
The cold and emotionless words were filled with strong self-confidence.
The iron sword spiraled in the sky and slashed in all directions. The blazing sword aura gushed out, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.
"So arrogant!"
"You are too arrogant!"
When the few of them heard this, they were all furious. They rushed over together.
What kind of ferocious person was this? All of the spectators were stunned. Such a top-notch youth expert, perhaps he was one of the most powerful figures in the Shang Dynasty.
And he himself once said … he wasn't the number one youth expert in the south.
Yan Qingcheng, Lazio, and Windfeathers were all incomparably excited. Especially Windfeathers, because of his excitement, his body was even trembling. It was as if he was the one fighting against the experts of Yindu. The humiliation he suffered in the past was being washed away.
At a distant place, the eyes of the Shang Dynasty's third princess and a dozen of Yindu's beauties were filled with extraordinary splendor. They definitely had to rope in this kind of top-notch youth expert.
Some of the noble ladies even had some illusions. If this person had a certain background …
The confrontation in the sky was very intense, but it was very short. The iron sword swept across the sky, and no one was actually able to block it. In less than a dozen exchanges, there were already three people who vomited blood and fell from the sky.
Of course, at this time, the iron sword was also grasped in the hand of an illusory figure. The mysterious owner finally revealed himself. However, this made everyone even more astonished. That was because it was completely formed by a person's essence. It was not an External Incarnation, it was completely formed by the sword intent and sword aura in one's heart.
With a sword in hand, it cut through all directions!
The figure formed by the sword intent and sword aura slaughtered in all directions with the iron sword in hand. In an instant, the few people in the sky fell from the sky.
Such might intimidated everyone. None of the aristocratic descendants on Bosch's side could actually contend against him.
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