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Chapter 235

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The life and death of the experts who were struck down from the sky were unknown. Bosch hastily ordered people to rescue them. Only when he got the definite news did he let out a sigh of relief. It seemed like the other party had some sense of propriety. They didn't want to make Yindu and the Southern Wasteland enemies.

Bosch walked to the center of the arena with large strides. He knew he had no choice but to take action himself. If he sent more people to fight, it would only increase the number of casualties.

"Come down and fight me!"

Bosch shouted towards the sky. He was not a Psychic, so he couldn't fly at the moment.

The illusory figure in the sky flew over with the iron sword in his hand. Like a flying immortal from beyond the heavens, he unleashed a stunning sword strike. A brilliant rainbow streaked across the sky, leaving behind a beautiful and spectacular long shadow as it slashed straight towards Bosch.

He didn't say any unnecessary words. The iron sword represented his heart and mind.

"Clang! Clang!"

A deafening sound spread across the arena. Bosch's hands flickered with precious light as he clenched them into fists and bombarded the incoming iron sword unceasingly. The collision between the two produced a string of sparks. The powerful energy fluctuation even forced the onlookers to take a few steps back.

The might of the confrontation at the peak was astonishing.

Bosch's cultivation was extremely powerful. He was famous in Yindu as an overlord. Even if he wasn't the number one expert, he was definitely at the forefront.

"Reveal your true form. You are not my opponent now."

Bosch shouted coldly. Endless brilliance condensed around his body. His entire body was like a heavenly blade with a threatening sharpness.

It was not pretentious at all. The shadow beside the iron sword slowly faded away. A figure walked into the arena with large strides from the crowd.

Everyone turned pale with fright. They didn't expect the powerful master of the iron sword was just beside them. They made way for him one after another.

The newcomer was tall and slender. His long hair was as black as ink, and his gaze was as sharp as a sword. His expression was cold and detached. He had an extremely special temperament. His entire body was like the iron sword floating in the air, as if he was truly a sword soul.

"My name is Bosch, may I ask who you are?"

"The Solitary Sword Demon of the Southern Wasteland."

While speaking, the iron sword flew into his palm.

"As expected of someone from the Solitary Family!"

Bosch nodded.

At a distant place. Yan Qingcheng and the others were very excited. Although they had already guessed it was him, they still couldn't calm down. No matter how their friendship was, they were all from the Southern Wasteland after all. Windfeathers suffered a crushing defeat before, and the ruthless ridicule of the Southern Wasteland's experts by the descendants of Yindu's aristocratic families made them feel even more humiliated and angry.

Now, the Solitary Sword Demon swept out with his iron sword and swept everything before him. Even they felt extremely excited and excited.

Yan Qingcheng clenched her fist tightly. Lazio let out a long sigh. Yu Wenfeng even laughed out loud. There was joy, there was excitement … but even more than that, there was bitterness. Yindu had brought him humiliation and bitterness. He vowed that he would definitely return to this place for a battle one day!

In the distance, the third princess of the Great Shang Empire had already stood up. It was clear that she attached great importance to the Solitary Sword Demon. The young ladies of the aristocratic families also had their own plans. Even if there were princesses competing for such an invincible young expert, they would still fight for him. If his family had such a friend, it would mean that there would be one more terrifying expert in the future. It would be impossible to recruit him as a follower, after all, the Southern Wasteland's Dugu Family was not an ordinary family.

Xiao Chen saw all this, feeling very calm in his heart. There was not the slightest fluctuation. Three years ago. The Solitary Sword Demon was on par with him, with his talent and temperament. With his talent and temperament, it would be abnormal if he couldn't reach this level.

In these three years, due to the loss of lifespan, the progress of Xiao Chen's cultivation was not very smooth. However, because of this, his mental state had experienced a tempering. It was hard to say whether he had gained more or lost more.

However, Xiao Chen was even more confident compared to three years ago. Even if he was up against the Solitary Sword Demon who had a great improvement in strength.

Was it possible for the two of them to fight each other? It was hard to say …

There was no need for superfluous words, the Solitary Sword Demon and Bosch had already started their battle.

This was a confrontation between the apex!

The realm and the divine ability they could control were the key factors for victory or defeat.

In a sense, after entering the Historia realm, the divine ability would be abundant. It was no longer just a dream. The powerful divine ability could sweep away the experts of a higher realm.

In the battlefield, the two experts were evenly matched. The sword-qi soared to the sky, and the sword shattered the void. The battle was incomparably intense.

Bosch's eyes emitted two purple lights. His whole body moved as fast as lightning. The hazy purple aura lingered around him. The longsword in his hand slashed out one white radiance after another. The white radiance surged like a huge wave. It was unstoppable.

And the Solitary Sword Demon was even more powerful with a sword in his hand. The iron sword in his hand shattered the void. The sword-qi streaked across the sky like a comet. It was gorgeous and resplendent.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred rounds had passed. The two of them were still evenly matched.

At a distant place, the other descendants of the royal family were discussing with the descendants of the aristocratic families.

"The Solitary family of the Southern Wasteland should never be underestimated."

"Even in our Shang Dynasty, the Solitary Sword Demon is one of the most powerful youth experts."

"Second baldy's cultivation has improved again. The Eastern Purple Aura Mysterious Art passed down in his family is indeed worthy of its reputation."

"It's hard to predict who is stronger."

After two hundred rounds, Bosch sneered and said, "Don't you have any divine ability?"

The Solitary Sword Demon said indifferently, "An iron sword can cut through all divine abilities in the world!"

"Haha …"

Bosch laughed heartily. After that, he said coldly, "If that's the case, the battle can end now!"

In an instant, the purple aura filled the sky. Thousands of multicolored lights and auspicious colors filled the sky. The endless purple aura submerged the entire battlefield. Bosch's ice-cold voice could be heard, "Amethyst Prison Space!"

The space seemed to have solidified. The endless purple aura trapped the Solitary Sword Demon within. Although Bosch wasn't proficient in the spatial law, this divine ability was inextricably linked to the spatial technique. It could seal up a space.

The Dugu Jian Mo Sha was trapped.

Outside the battlefield. Many cries of alarm could be heard.

"This is the unique divine ability of Second Baldy."

"Many experts have already died in the Amethyst Prison Space."

Everyone was anxious. If the Solitary Sword Demon was sealed like this, wouldn't it be like he was on a chopping board?

Even the third princess and a few beauties revealed a worried expression. They didn't wish for anything to happen to the Solitary Sword Demon. After all, he had already displayed an extraordinary level of cultivation. If he was defeated by Bosch and killed, he would definitely die. It would be too much of a pity if he was killed by Bosch.

The middle finger of his right hand was already curled up. He was ready to launch the Telepathic Sword Wave at the crucial moment. That was the divine skill taught to him by the rhinoceros elder in the Pure Land. However, he loosened his finger very quickly.

"The sword is your life. Now that the iron sword has left your hand, the Solitary Sword Demon, you have lost! "

Bosch's grim voice transmitted out as he exerted his strength to compress the Amethyst Prison Space.

In the Amethyst Prison Space, the purple radiance had already turned into liquid. The iron sword had already been shaken off and was confined in a corner. The Solitary Sword Demon seemed to have been completely sealed. It was hard for him to struggle at all. His jet-black hair was standing on end. Bloodstains were already overflowing from his mouth and nose. The purple power was pressing down unceasingly. All the bones in his body were making creaking sounds.

Everyone was already certain. The Solitary Sword Demon was defeated. It would be hard for him to escape death. However, just at this time, the Solitary Sword Demon let out a thunderous shout. He shouted, "Break!"

Ignoring the iron sword that was floating at the side, his figure actually faded away. After that, he blossomed with soaring radiance in a split second!

"Crack! Crack!"

The sound of bones colliding could be heard.

In a trance, everyone saw the Solitary Sword Demon's body actually changed shape! His flesh body actually became as thin as paper in a split second. Everyone was tongue-tied and couldn't utter a single word.

The paper-thin Solitary Sword Demon emitted thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors. His entire body blossomed with soaring radiance. It was incomparably glaring. He slashed out like a divine sword!

A crack appeared in the Amethyst Prison Space.

That's right. Using himself as an iron sword, the Solitary Sword Demon slashed open the Amethyst Prison Space. His figure rushed out like a rainbow.

His momentum was swift and fierce, like a meteorite crashing into the earth!

He slashed straight at Bosch. Using his body as a sword, the divine radiance soared into the sky. The blazing radiance illuminated the entire earth in a split second.

"Bang!"

Bosch was sent flying by this earth-shattering attack.

"Pfff!"

At the same time Bosch was sent flying, he sprayed out a string of blood and fell into a pool of blood.

Such an unforeseen event made everyone dumbstruck. They were extremely shocked.

The might of the Solitary Sword Demon just now was truly unstoppable!

Soon after, the lakeside boiled over. Everyone was in an uproar.

Those who came to the Bright Moon Above the Sea today, other than the gifted scholars and beautiful women, most of them were genuine practitioners. Having witnessed the great battle just now, no one was clearer than them how terrifying the Solitary Sword Demon just now was.

Even the experts from Yindu's royal families revealed a grave expression.

"Second Baldy was actually defeated, this is unimaginable!"

"The Amethyst Prison Space, even in Yindu, not many people dared to try to break it. Yet today …"

Bosch struggled to stand up. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and revealed a mouthful of snow-white teeth. Under the contrast of the bloodstains, the scar on his face made him look a little terrifying. He swept his gaze in all directions like a hawk. The clamor in the surroundings immediately quieted down.

As a descendant of one of Yindu's royal families, Bosch had accumulated quite a bit of prestige among the younger generation. He had established a powerful and ruthless reputation. For ordinary people, he was someone they had to take a detour to avoid.

"Solitary Sword Demon, you are very powerful. Is that your divine ability?"

The Solitary Sword Demon was very cold as he said, "Divine ability? I don't know. I only know that everything in the world, every blade of grass and every tree, is my sword. This includes myself, and when necessary, it also includes you. "

It was rare for the taciturn Solitary to speak so much.

"Crack! Crack!"

His flesh and bones were moving violently. The Solitary Sword Demon returned to his original appearance in a split second. It was very hard to imagine how he was able to make his body as thin as paper.

At a distant place, the eyes of the third princess of the Shang Dynasty flickered with extraordinary splendor. She had already stood up a long time ago and instructed a few palace maids. And at the side, those Yindu socialites also had their own plans. They wanted to recruit the Solitary Sword Demon. Just at this time, a little palace maid ran over. She was holding a jade tray with a jade teacup on it. She arrived in front of the Solitary Sword Demon respectfully and said, "Third princess, bestow me a cup of Fragrant Condensed Jade Tea."

"Bestow? I don't need anyone to bestow me! "

As soon as these words came out, the entire place was in an uproar.

Everyone felt that this guy was a little too arrogant. He didn't even accept the tea bestowed by the third princess. One must know that it was a great honor for ordinary people, yet he actually had such an attitude.

The Solitary Sword Demon suffered a lonely life. He only lived for the sword in his life. In his eyes, there was no difference between the princess and ordinary people. If he went crazy, he wouldn't even recognize his own family. He hated the word "bestow". Other than the iron sword in his hand, he didn't respect anyone.

At a distant place, the third princess wrinkled her elegant brows, but then she smiled again. Although her face was covered by a veil, one could still imagine her beautiful smile.

Those imperial beauties at the side covered their small mouths, then they looked at each other and smiled knowingly. The Solitary Sword Demon didn't respect the princess. Then their families would have a better chance to rope him in.

Another little palace maid ran over in a hurry and said respectfully, "The third princess invites young master Solitary to drink a cup of Fragrant Condensed Jade Tea before leaving."

Without saying anything else, the Solitary Sword Demon took the jade cup and drank it all in one gulp. He left with large strides while carrying the iron sword on his back.

How could they let him leave just like that? Many people had taken notice of his impressive cultivation.

Before the third princess could send someone to pass the message, Bosch already spoke. "Wait, brother Solitary, please take care."

The Solitary Sword Demon didn't say anything. He stopped his footsteps with his back facing Bosch.

"Brother Solitary is truly a hero. If you don't mind, I want to make friends with brother Solitary."

The Solitary Sword Demon didn't say anything. Windfeathers shouted from a distant place, "We are the barbarians of the Southern Wasteland."

"Haha …"

Bosch laughed heartily and said, "Just because of brother Solitary's cultivation, I also want to take back the arrogant words I said before. The Southern Wasteland is full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the Southern Wasteland. Who dares to say there are no experts here? "

The Solitary Sword Demon didn't say anything and continued to walk forward with large strides.

Bosch shouted loudly from behind, "Brother Solitary, don't go, please listen to what I have to say."

He explained earnestly and sincerely, "My Shang Dynasty's people are open-minded, all the good men are people of temperament. My words are a bit too frank, it's hard to avoid hurting people. But I want to tell you, we are the same on the outside, we never play tricks, we are just straightforward and easily offend people. I hope brother Solitary won't take offense to the unpleasantness from before. I want to make friends with you. I, Bosch, will never look down on the Southern Wasteland from now on. "

As a descendant of a royal family, he was able to let go of things. Even though Bosch was defeated, he still cherished talent and wanted to recruit the Solitary Sword Demon as a friend.

Even though he was very magnanimous, with the scar on his face and those sharp eyes, it always made people feel that Bosch was an ambitious and ruthless character.

"I only live for the sword in this life."

It seemed like he didn't want to say anything more. He only spat out these few words, and the Solitary Sword Demon was about to go far away.

At a distant place, many aristocratic descendants were also discussing.

"It seems like this Solitary Sword Demon is not easy to subdue."

"If he can't be used by us, why don't we find an old thing to get rid of him."

"Bullshit, did your head get kicked by a donkey? When the time comes, dozens of freaks with big iron swords on their backs, are you going to deal with them? "

The Southern Wasteland's Solitary. Even though this family was low-key, no one dared to look down on them. When their descendants entered the secular world to train, if they were killed by the younger generation in an open and aboveboard manner, they wouldn't get involved, nor would they care. However, if the older generation experts were to kill them, then what awaited them would be a violent storm. There was once a family that provoked the Solitary Family like this. As a result, dozens of people with big iron swords on their backs found that family and exterminated them in an instant.

Such a freakish family, even the major clans that had existed for thousands of years in the Shang Dynasty didn't dare to provoke them easily.

It was not that they were protecting their own, but if they didn't follow the rules and acted recklessly, the Solitary Family had always pursued: Kill you, no discussion!

The third princess of the Shang Dynasty sent someone to stop the Solitary Sword Demon. She wanted to invite him to the lakeside for a chat. And there were even more people waiting at the side. All of them wanted to rope in this young expert with limitless potential.

The other royal families were also discussing one after another.

At this time, the third princess of the Shang Dynasty was preparing to have a chat with the Solitary Sword Demon personally.

However, just at this time, a loud shout transmitted over, "Solitary Sword Demon, wait!"

A blue light flew out from the crowd and rushed into the center of the battlefield.

The Solitary Sword Demon turned around and looked at him indifferently. He didn't say anything.

"Defeating Bosch is not equal to defeating a true expert of Yindu. Today, I will defeat you! "

The blue-clothed man was very handsome. Even some women would be overshadowed when compared to him.

At a distant place, the people on Bosch's side were incomparably angry.

"It's someone from Qi King's faction. Isn't he scolding us for having no one? Although Bosch was defeated, he is still one of the top experts of Yindu. This guy's words are really unpleasant to hear. "

"Today, I will fight you. Remember, my name is …"

The blue-clothed man didn't even finish his words. The Solitary Sword Demon's iron sword had already arrived. Like a stream of light, it illuminated the entire sky.

"Clang, clang, clang …"

The sound of iron swords clashing could be heard, followed by a blood-curdling scream. The iron sword cut the blue-clothed man in half. The corpse fell onto the grassland, and bright red blood flowed out.

Only at this time did the Solitary Sword Demon speak, "There's no need to know the name of the dead."

"Good kill!"

"I've long since found this spoiled brat an eyesore. This idiot always blabbers. His strength is clearly at the bottom, yet he always thinks that not many people are his match."

Regarding the man who was killed, even the descendants of Yindu's aristocratic families didn't sympathize with him.

Other than Chen King's side, the other royal families all laughed after seeing this result.

Chen Hangjin said coldly, "Who let this bastard go out?"

"He was the one who wanted to be in the limelight. We didn't stop him just now. "

"That damned thing!"

Chen Hangjin was a little angry. Even Bosch was not Dugu Jianmo's match. This guy came out to stir up trouble, it really made him lose face.

Chen Hangjin stared at the Solitary Sword Demon who was holding the Blood Dripping Sword. In the end, he suddenly made an unexpected decision and walked towards the center of the arena with large strides.

"Brother Chen, you can't go."

"No matter!"

Chen Hangjin decisively interrupted the few people behind him and walked forward with large strides.

Chen Hangjin didn't look like a practitioner at all. He couldn't be considered handsome. His skin was fair, and he was very gentle and quiet. He looked like a white-faced scholar. Although he was very young. His way of doing things was very shrewd and ruthless.

"Solitary Sword Demon, I want to make a bet with you."

The Solitary Sword Demon looked at him coldly and didn't say anything.

"The loser will do something within his power for the winner without any conditions. How about it? "

Chen Hangjin calmly and unhurriedly said such a bet.

Regarding this, the Solitary Sword Demon immediately responded with his sword. He immediately slashed forward, and the cold light illuminated all directions.

At a distant place, Bosch's complexion was very unsightly. He said angrily, "Shameless! Chen Hangjin can already tell that even though the Solitary Sword Demon destroyed my Amethyst Prison, he also suffered quite a heavy injury."

"What? The Solitary Sword Demon is already injured? This pretty boy really knows how to exploit loopholes. "

The people on Bosch's side were all furious. One of them shouted angrily, "Little Hanghang, you don't wet the bed until you are ten …"

The words clearly resounded in the ears of thousands of people. It immediately made everyone burst into laughter.

Just like how Bosch had the indecent nickname of Second Baldy, Chen Hangjin was also picked on by people before. Because he still wet the bed when he was ten years old, all the aristocratic children in Yindu made fun of him behind his back.

"Little Hanghang, you don't wet the bed until you are ten …"

From several directions, there were people jeering along.

All the aristocratic children in Yindu were rocking back and forth in laughter. Even the third princess of Shang Dynasty was also trying her best to hold back her laughter. Needless to say, those socialites at the side were already trembling and tears were about to flow out.

In the arena, Chen Hangjin's fair cheeks instantly turned purplish red. He swept his cold gaze at the thousands of spectators. Immediately, many people lowered their heads in apprehension. They didn't dare to laugh anymore.

With this kind of distraction, the Solitary Sword Demon directly cut off half of his sleeves. One of his arms was almost crippled because of this.

"Nine Underworld King's Wheel!"

Chen Hangjin was indeed angry. The laughter just now made him feel incomparably agitated. He immediately revealed his strongest divine ability.

The demonic cloud rolled over and over, as if a dark cloud had covered the sky all of a sudden. The black mist shrouded the battlefield in an instant. A millstone-sized wheel blazed like the sun in the darkness. It emitted countless rays of light and shone towards the Solitary Sword Demon.

The royal families all stood up in shock. The Nine Underworld King's Art was the Chen family's secret technique. And Chen Hangjin even used it to cultivate his own divine ability — Underworld King's Wheel. Ever since he mastered it, none of the opponents he encountered could last even a moment under the might of the wheel.

The radiance emitted by the wheel in the underworld mist was especially resplendent. One after another, the auspicious radiance blotted out the sky and covered the earth. The Solitary Sword Demon was almost submerged.

The iron sword swept across the sky and hacked unceasingly to defend against the divine radiance. The Solitary Sword Demon shivered in his heart. He knew that if a ray of light were to sweep past him … His life would be in danger.

"Underworld King's Wheel!"

Chen Hangjin shouted loudly. His fair cheeks were filled with blood. The millstone-sized wheel in the sky instantly enlarged to the size of a house, and slowly pressed down.

The earth shook violently. After that, a terrifying crack appeared on the ground in a split second. It was completely caused by the immense pressure in the sky.

The Underworld King's Wheel hovered less than three feet above the Solitary Sword Demon's head. All of the radiance poured down together and enveloped the Solitary Sword Demon within. The iron sword had already been knocked away. If not for the protective aura gushing out in the first instant, his body might have already turned into a meat paste.

Chen Hangjin sneered and said, "Solitary Sword Demon, you lost!"

All the spectators were overwhelmed with shock. The Underworld King's Wheel was really too powerful. Even the royalty's complexion changed.

"This pretty boy was on par with Second Baldy before. It seems like he broke through again recently. I'm afraid he has already reached the peak of Historia Fifth Celestial Layer. Perhaps he has already entered the Sixth Celestial Layer. I'm afraid he is a lot stronger than Second Baldy now. "

"Indeed, the Underworld King's Wheel is really terrifying."

Bosch didn't mind this at all. They, the children of Yindu, had always advanced in the midst of competition. Falling behind a little today didn't mean they would be the same tomorrow. What he cared about was whether the Solitary Sword Demon could hold on or not.

The Solitary Sword Demon's body was fading. His bones issued creaking sounds. His body was quickly becoming thinner!

"You want to use your body as a sword? It's useless, you can't cut through it! "

"Pfff!"

The Solitary Sword Demon spat out a mouthful of blood. He failed to materialize a sword with his body. The powerful pressure kept crushing him, forcing him to materialize his body again.

"You lost!"

Chen Hangjin sneered.

"You lost!"

Just at this time. The Solitary Sword Demon actually opened his mouth.

Chen Hangjin shouted "Not good!" and suddenly retreated. At the same time, his long robe was torn to shreds. Even so, the torn clothes were still there. They were like countless flying swords as they slashed at him.

The protective aura spread out and blocked the countless "small swords". However, at this moment, the Underworld King's Wheel lost control. It instantly dimmed and dissipated at lightning speed. The Solitary Sword Demon rushed over like a ray of death and sent Chen Hangjin flying in a split second.

Everyone was in an uproar. The Solitary Sword Demon actually turned the situation around in the face of danger. It was a clean victory. Many people were shouting.

"Cough … …"

Coughing out blood, Chen Hangjin stood up while swaying. He said in distress, "Just how did you do it?"

"Everything in the world, every blade of grass and every tree, is my sword. Not only my body, even your body is included."

The Solitary Sword Demon wiped off the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth and grasped the floating iron sword in his hand.

Once cultivated to the pinnacle, even the body of another could become one's own sword. This was somewhat abnormal and terrifying! Everyone knew that it was the sublimation of the true meaning of the sword!

"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

The Solitary Sword Demon didn't say anything. This time, he carried the iron sword on his back and directly walked out of the arena. After defeating two young leaders of the royal family in a row, he was already seriously injured and couldn't fight anymore.

At a distant place, the third princess of the Shang Dynasty personally came over to welcome him. Even those noble ladies of Yindu also came over.

The scene was in an uproar. Many ordinary practitioners looked at the Solitary Sword Demon in admiration.

"Haha … How could I not come when the third princess organized the Sword Calligraphy Tea Party? I finally made it in time."

A loud laughter came from outside of the Bright Moon Above the Sea. A group of aristocratic children surrounded a youth like stars surrounding the moon as he walked over with large strides.

The sound of people taking in a breath of cold air immediately resounded in the arena. Clearly, many people recognized him, and they were very apprehensive.

"Why did he return to the imperial capital? Didn't he go to lead the troops to battle? "

"This ruthless person is one of the four heroes of the imperial capital!"

"Chu Xingkuang … one of the four most terrifying people of Yindu's youth generation. He has been chasing after the third princess for more than a year or two. This time, he is back to stir up a big mess. Hehe, I'm looking forward to it! "

"Chu Xingkuang, why did you come back?"

The third princess of the Shang Dynasty walked leisurely. Her slender jade-like body had incomparably wonderful curves. Although her face was covered by a veil, one could imagine her peerless beauty from her limpid eyes.

"Haha … Greetings, third princess. The marshal gave me special permission to return to Yindu. He didn't want me to miss the princess' Sword Calligraphy Tea Party. "

Chu Xingkuang had a heroic appearance. He carried a bit of heroic spirit amidst his natural and unrestrained manner. He had the characteristic of a general.

However, Bosch, Chen Hangjin, and the others didn't seem to be interested in him. He snorted coldly a few times in secret.

The third princess smiled faintly and said, "You must be tired from the long journey. Take a seat at the side and rest first."

"I'm not tired. After seeing the princess, I feel like I've turned into an immortal."

This guy could be said to be extremely daring. It caused many people to let out a cold snort of dissatisfaction. However, no one dared to face him directly. The four heroes of the imperial city were the most ruthless among the ruthless characters. Not to say they were unrivaled among the younger generation of the Shang Dynasty.

The third princess no longer paid attention to him. She walked towards the Solitary Sword Demon with some of the Yindu socialites.

Chu Xingkuang laughed heartily and rushed over first. He said, "So you are the Solitary Sword Demon of the Southern Wasteland? You defeated the experts of my Yindu in a row … "

Speaking until here, he swept his gaze around and snorted coldly, "After we four heroes left Yindu, you guys really brought honor to my Shang Dynasty. To actually be defeated by the barbarians of the Southern Wasteland, what a disgrace! "

As soon as these words came out, it immediately triggered everyone's anger. "What the fuck are you playing at? If my brother is still alive, I'll torture you to death. "

"What are you being arrogant for? It's not like you're the real number one expert of Yindu."

However, although everyone was dissatisfied, no one dared to directly contradict him.

Although he had left Yindu for some time, his prestige was still there. After Chu Xingkuang swept his gaze around, no one dared to provoke him.

"If I don't come back, the Shang Dynasty's face will be thrown away by you brats."

Chu Xingkuang sneered. Then he turned around. Then he said to Dugu Jianmo, "If I can't kill you within eighty moves, I will definitely kill you. I will kill myself in front of you. "

Looking at Chu Xingkuang who was blocking in front of him, the silent Solitary Sword Demon only gave him a cold glance. After that, his eyes swept across the crowd outside the arena.

"Shameless. Second Baldy and the bed-wetter have already seriously injured the Solitary Sword Demon. It's a bit unfair to fight now."

"Coming to take advantage of us at this moment, shameless."

"Yindu's Four Heroes my ass."

It was unknown if it was because the people of Shang Dynasty were really open-minded and honest, or if it was because these people hated Chu Xingkuang to the bone. Even if he was trying to regain face for the children of Yindu's aristocratic families, he was still scolded badly.

Chu Xingkuang wasn't as angry as everyone thought he would be. He sneered and said, "Have I, Chu Xingkuang, ever been unfair in a duel?"

Everyone immediately fell silent. "Hmph, bring out the Seven Revolutions Golden Pill and give one to the Solitary Sword Demon. Make sure he recovers in an instant. At that time, I will fight him again!"

Everyone became quiet. Although many people were jealous of the Yindu's Four Heroes, they had no choice but to admit that they were indeed powerful.

"No need."

Just at this time, the silent Solitary Sword Demon suddenly opened his mouth and said, "I've said it before, I'm not the number one expert of the south. Since you guys want to fight for that title, I'll let someone stronger than me fight you. "

The crowd immediately burst into an uproar.

Everyone was incomparably shocked. The Solitary Sword Demon's skill had already subdued everyone present. Just how powerful was that number one expert of the south? Could it be that he could really fight against the Yindu's Four Heroes?

More importantly, the number one youth expert of the south also came here?

At this moment, even the third princess of Shang Dynasty revealed an astonished expression. Her beautiful eyes were sparkling as she looked around the crowd. The other beauties of Yindu also swept their gaze over the crowd.

Yan Qingcheng, Lazio, and Windfeathers were all stunned after hearing this. They couldn't imagine who the Solitary Sword Demon was talking about. Could it be that he was talking about the most mysterious Zhao Chongyang?

This news was really too unexpected! After the uproar, everyone at the scene quieted down.

"Oh? The number one youth expert of the south also came? Why haven't I heard of such a person before? "

Chu Xingkuang's eyes shot out two rays of light. At this moment, his battle intent soared to the sky as he said, "Where is he?"

"Over there!"

The Solitary Sword Demon pointed his sword forward. Swish! The spectators there immediately dodged to the side. What a joke, if they were mistaken, they wouldn't even know how they died!

At the scene, only a tall and straight youth was left.

Everyone's gaze was focused there.

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