Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 393: The Silver-Armored Warrior with a Twisted Mind

Ye Xuan was among the group of martial kings and listened for a while before he finally understood that only those who could withstand the five swords of the silver-armored warrior would be qualified to accept the mission.

"I'm Liang Cheng, come and take some blows!"

At this moment, another flaming figure floated onto the battlefield.

This is a middle-aged man in a red robe. A faint fiery red light emanates from his body, and a wave of scorching flames appears around him.

hum!
A bright red flame burst out from this person and condensed into the shadow of a huge red sword.

A strong flaming sword intent emanated, and countless flaming flowers immediately appeared in the nearby void, dancing in the sky, magnificent and beautiful.

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly. The swordsmanship of this middle-aged man in red robe was quite good.

These sparks may look ordinary, but they are not formed by the condensation of vital energy, but rather by the transformation of sword intent.

The cultivation level of this middle-aged man is at the third level of Martial King Realm.

"The first sword."

The silver-armored warrior just said indifferently, swung the sword in his hand down, and a strong sword energy rushed up into the sky with tremendous power.

"Ah!" The red-robed man was startled, and a snow-white stone knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

And suddenly, fiery rays of light appeared on the blade, flickering violently, as if a flame was jumping.

In a hurry, the middle-aged man in red robe also slashed with his sword. The shadow of the giant sword behind him lit up, and the powerful sword intent poured into the sword in his hand.

But the next scene made the warriors present dumbfounded. They saw the sword energy and the stone knife colliding with each other.

With a "crack", the stone knife broke into pieces, and the remaining power of the sword directly slashed the middle-aged man in the red robe, knocking him out.

"Wow!" The middle-aged man in the red robe fell off the stage, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then his eyes rolled back and he fainted. There was a long sword wound on his chest that cut through his flesh.

"Hmph, what a waste! I just used the fourth sword to save time. Just throw him into the City Lord's Mansion." The silver-armored warrior snorted coldly, and two servants of the City Lord's Mansion dragged the unconscious middle-aged man, Wu Wang, out of the fighting arena like a dead dog.

All the martial kings present could not help but look at each other with ugly expressions.

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

He looked around and saw that most of the Martial Kings present were below the third level of Martial King Realm, and only two had reached the fourth level of Martial King Realm.

One of them was an old man in a black robe with a cold expression. He just stood there and ignored the people around him.

The other was a short man in a gray robe. He looked rather wretched, with a hunched back. While he was talking to the person next to him, his pair of bean-sized eyes moved around with great spirit.

As if sensing Ye Xuan's gaze, the short man turned his head, looked at Ye Xuan, smiled, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and blinked at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan found it funny. This expression was too vulgar. Ye Xuan certainly would not say what he was thinking. He just nodded and was about to look away.

But at this moment, the short man's eyes turned, and suddenly a pink light appeared in his eyes, which turned into a pair of pink little ghost faces in his eyes.

Ye Xuan was about to look away, but was immediately attracted by the pair of pink little faces, which seemed to be smiling at him.

The next moment, Ye Xuan found that the scene around him had changed drastically. He entered a pink space, and his body was tied to a black pillar. The short man appeared in front of him.

"Hey, little guy, what's your name? When you looked at me just now, were you laughing at me for being ugly?" The short man chuckled.

Ye Xuan frowned slightly, but was not panicked. He said, "Illusion? It seems you are still a wizard."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes. In an instant, the pink space collapsed and dissipated, and Ye Xuan appeared in the fighting arena again.

The short man opposite looked at Ye Xuan with a look of surprise on his face, then curled his lips and turned his head away.

At this moment, the silver-armored warrior on the martial arts stage said, "You all don't dare to come up? If you don't dare to come up, just leave, you are a bunch of trash."

The fighting arena was silent for a moment, and the expressions of the martial kings became solemn. The third-level martial kings were all seriously injured by a sword, so they did not dare to go on stage for a while.

"Let me try your trick, brother." Suddenly an old voice sounded. It was the old man in black robe with a cold expression.

He flew onto the martial arts stage.

"Hey, it's no use asking my brother to please you. We in the City Lord's Mansion won't use trash-like flatterers. Just take the sword." The silver-armored warrior sneered and raised the sword high in his hand.

"Wow~~!" A large amount of heaven and earth energy rushed into the long sword in his hand, and the long sword suddenly burst into a dazzling white sword light.

"You..." The black-robed old man showed a trace of anger, but at this moment, the silver-armored warrior had already slashed down with his sword. The terrifying sword energy tore towards him.

The warriors in the audience were suddenly shocked. This sword was even more powerful. Although it was not cut down at them, it made them feel irresistible!
Ye Xuan also frowned slightly.

"Immortal Golden Bell!" The old man in black robe shouted loudly, and stretched out his arms. A golden bell of light appeared on his body, protecting him inside.

"Dang!" With a sound of metal clashing, the powerful white sword energy slashed the golden bell, making a deafening sound, but what surprised the martial kings was that the sword energy only caused ripples on the golden bell, but did not break it into pieces.

"Well, very good, you have endured my fifth sword and are qualified to take on the mission." The silver-armored warrior nodded and said.

The old man in black robe retracted the golden bell light shield, bowed slightly to the silver-armored warrior, then jumped off the martial arts stage and left the martial arts arena led by a waiter.

The martial kings could not help but exclaim in amazement.

"He is the third one. The first two are at the peak of the third level of the Martial King Realm, and the other is at the fourth level of the Martial King Realm. It seems that if you want to take on the fifth sword, you must have a high level of cultivation. With our cultivation level of the first and second levels of the Martial King Realm, there is no chance at all."

"I am at the first level of the Martial King Realm. I have no choice but to withdraw. Otherwise, I will make a fool of myself on stage and may even get hurt."

"What a pity! I hope that the sailing orders won't be so rare in half a year. I really look forward to the martial arts holy lands like Zhongzhou."

……

A large number of Martial Kings shook their heads and sighed, while some had already left the fighting arena.

The silver-armored warrior's eyes flashed with contempt, and he said, "These people can only cultivate to the Martial King realm. They don't even have the courage to go on stage and try, and they left in fear. What a bunch of trash."

"My name is Ye Yu, and I would like to learn from your swordsmanship."

But just as the silver-armored warrior finished his words, a black-robed figure slowly flew onto the fighting stage.

"What are you doing? You are only at the initial stage of the first level of the Martial King Realm, and you dare to go on stage?"

"You want to show off like a jewel. Do you really think that you can achieve perfection in martial arts by going on stage to receive the sword? You will only be humiliated even more miserably!"

"There was a famous warrior king who was at the first level before, but his two legs were cut off."

Most of the martial kings in the audience shook their heads and sighed, while some showed mockery or looked as if something interesting was about to happen.

The young man in black robe who stepped onto the martial arts stage was none other than Ye Xuan, who had changed his appearance.

He didn't want to waste too much time here, so he watched for a while, and after understanding everything, he stepped onto the stage.

When Ye Xuan heard the words of King Wu below, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Then he looked at the silver-armored warrior, only to see that the other party was showing a sarcastic smile.

"Hehe, those who don't dare to go on stage are losers, and you who go on stage are the idiot among losers. You know you can't take five swords, but you still dare to come up and be beaten. I will chop off one of your arms as a lesson!"

The silver-armored warrior said this as he swung his sword, and powerful sword energy hissed out.

(I have the college entrance examination these two days, so I’m sorry, book friends. Three chapters is already my limit! I will make up for it after the college entrance examination. Haha!)

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