The First Sword of the Earth

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"return!"

The 'master' in the Sakurajima delegation yelled with a black face, and the 'apprentice' who was obviously dissatisfied glared at Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng retracted his sword, still nodding and chuckling, but this time he did not do any hand-off etiquette.

The young swordsman bowed to Wang Sheng, then turned and walked towards the way he came, the fighting spirit on his body still not fading.

I heard some yin and yang voices sounded in the field, and it was Shi Qianzhang who spoke next to him:

"Tsk, at this level, I still have to compete with Brother Sheng, and I still don't admit it when I lose. This is really shameless, and I, a monk of the Dahua Guodao Sect, really feel ashamed of myself."

Monk Huai Jing sighed softly: "Don't say that, it's not that you don't admit defeat, it's a kind of perseverance, never give in."

"The Chan master is right, but let's stop learning, lest we be expelled from the school."

This singing and harmony is really like talking about cross talk.

Several translators in the field hesitated for a while, and they still did their own work well. The delegation of Sakurajima country suddenly became depressed, and the other two delegations were quite happy.

"Don't be so rude," Qing Yanzi said, and then cupped his hands to the side of Sakurajima Country, and said: "Young disciples are a bit naughty, everyone, don't take it to your heart, everyone who comes is just a guest, I am so generous China should still exist.

Ladies and gentlemen, the disciples of the poor way won this round by luck, but we must continue. "

Wang Sheng stood with his sword in his hand, his gaze was peaceful and peaceful.

There was a crisp shout from the side, and a blond girl said a few words; she spoke a relatively unfathomable foreign language, but Wang Sheng had passed the fourth grade of university in his previous life...

Still don't understand what it means.

The young girl who had just stood up from the Grand Empire had already run into the arena holding the knight's long sword.

She is not tall, and she is wearing a light white chain armor, which perfectly sets off her exquisite figure; her long golden hair is tied into a ponytail, and her fair skin is also a natural geographical advantage. Mi Wai gave Wang Sheng a dignified fist.

Do as the Romans do.

Wang Sheng bowed his hand to return the salute, but still took a few steps back, not standing in the middle of the field.

A lady translator immediately said to Wang Sheng: "Please let me meet this powerful swordsman. This kind of superb swordsmanship is so different from our pursuit of extreme strength and speed. This makes me feel very excited."

Wang Sheng said: "Please advise."

Then the long sword swung lightly, and his aura slowly rose, this time he used 20% more strength.

Because the girl in front of her doesn't look very old, and her way of practice is 'very different' from that of Daomen Daocheng. It seems to be a physical exercise, and she is inclined to some extreme horizontal exercises in the world of cultivation.

But at this time, she gave Wang Sheng the feeling that it was almost equivalent to the state of the late stage of conception.

From the general comparison of the strength of practitioners from various countries, it is not difficult to find that the group of practitioners sent by the Gran Empire this time should be the top practitioners in the country. Among these people, there is an uncle who Wang Sheng can't see through the realm.

Although it was only to the extent of being fainted by a slap from my master...

The knight girl shouted, "Siri Shelley."

This does not need to be translated, the name Wang Sheng can still be understood.

"Wang Sheng."

Just as Wang Sheng reported his name, the ponytailed knight girl suddenly shouted:

"ha!"

I saw the chain armor on her body flashing golden light, holding the long sword in her hands with both hands, and placing it vertically in front of her, a dazzling golden light shone from the long sword!

Wang Sheng has been very calm from the beginning to the end. Although the opponent has a good momentum, he is actually only mobilizing the strange power circulating in her body.

He even had the leisure to think about where these cultivation systems outside the Great Hua Kingdom came from...

Seeing this, Monk Huai Jing couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "This buff state is brushed...war cavalry?"

Before Monk Huai Jing could finish his sentence, the knight girl had already raised the sword in her hand, and the golden light suddenly shot out to a height of more than three meters, forming a sword shape; at the same time, she rushed forward towards Wang Sheng, slashing diagonally with the sword in her hand!

The knight girl yelled a few words, and the translator on the sidelines immediately yelled at Wang Sheng aggressively:

"The Valoran Judgment Sword that upholds justice!"

Wang Sheng almost laughed.

This middle-aged blonde, cough, although this heroic knight girl runs very fast, she doesn't have any particular footwork.

As long as Wang Sheng uses the seven-star step, he can make this girl swing the big sword without touching the corner of his clothes, but on this occasion, such an opponent, under the premise that he is confident that he can defeat the opponent head-on, he doesn't want to rely on the step Can't dodge to win.

The nameless sword was wrapped in true essence, Wang Sheng tapped his toes lightly, his figure was like an arrow off the string, and he once again met him head-on!

The big sword in the knight girl's hand swung at him in the face, her momentum was mighty and domineering, and her attack was like fire and thunder!

The long sword in Wang Sheng's hand was lifted up without fancy, and the real energy on the sword burst out bursts of light, which was actually pale gold!

Originally, it was just like the "warm sunshine" Chunyang Xianjue, but now it showed an unusually fierce and domineering side!

when!

The sound of the collision resounded in the arena, and the big sword of the blond girl flew out of her hand; the knight girl immediately stepped back a few steps, and sat down on the ground.

That delicate little face was full of surprise, and he looked up at the young Taoist priest from the mysterious country in front of him.

The big sword was thrown high, and it hit the delegation of Sakurajima country directly, and Wang Sheng grabbed the flying big sword lightly with his left hand, and the big sword flew back to this side immediately.

Wang Sheng held the knight's long sword and handed it forward.

The knight girl blinked, blushed, stood up quickly, hugged her knight sword back, gave Wang Sheng a thumbs up, and said something in a foreign language.

The interpreter on the sidelines immediately said: "I have learned, my strength is far inferior to yours, but I will challenge you again one day, Dahua's practitioner, Wang Sheng."

"Welcome anytime."

Wang Sheng cupped his hands and said, the knight girl looked at him again, and ran back to her delegation's position holding the big sword.

The delegation of the Grand Empire applauded to welcome her back, and the other three also gave sparse applause.

The third challenger entered slowly, the 'monk' from Jinta Kingdom.

His skin was dark and his body was full of tattoos. As soon as he entered the venue, a cold wind blew everywhere in the venue, and a pair of tattoos of black poisonous scorpions on this man's arms were shining brightly.

Wang Sheng raised his brows lightly, and did not comment on the cultivation methods of the Golden Pagoda Kingdom, but his expression was already very dignified.

This person reported his name to Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng could only report his name once more. No matter what, he had to respect his opponent.

Then, the man took a deep breath, and the tattoos on his body seemed to come alive. Two black scorpions jumped out from his back, and his figure swelled immediately, turning into two big scorpions over two meters long. rushed.

How powerful is the magic of the Jinta Kingdom?

Wang Sheng didn't dare to be careless, and swept out a few sword qi casually, but only made two light ding ding sounds, the two black scorpions were not hurt at all!

The poisonous thorn that seemed to be able to pierce people was lifted up, and it was about to attack and kill Wang Sheng fiercely!

wrong!

Wang Sheng closed his eyes suddenly, and there was a sword cry in his body, and when he opened his eyes again, starlight flickered in his eyes!

Behind him, there seemed to be nine shining stars, and on top of these nine stars, a shining big star rose slowly, and the surrounding stars were lit up one after another!

The sword power of Ziwei Heavenly Sword!

In an instant, the entire field was crushed by this sword force, Qing Yanzi smiled a little, and the Taoist priests beside him showed shock.

During the Immortal Dao Conference, Wang Sheng almost touched the threshold of the sword power, and he was still unable to perform stably;

Now, Wang Sheng was able to unleash his own sword power as he wished!

The two black scorpions that had already rushed in front of Wang Sheng shrank rapidly like leaking balloons, and finally disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Wang Sheng let out a light thud, like a spring thunder exploding.

As if struck by lightning, the monk's body trembled twice, the pupils of his eyes reflected the stars in the sky, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Wang Sheng took a step forward, and the stars dissipated. The monks of the Golden Pagoda Kingdom were relieved, sweat was all over their bodies, and when they saluted Wang Sheng, their bodies trembled a little.

However, except for more than a dozen people from the Golden Pagoda Kingdom present, or those with slightly higher cultivation, the rest of the practitioners were all at a loss.

They only saw Wang Sheng swinging his sword, the ground was blown up with dust, and they felt a sudden burst of aura from Wang Sheng's body, but the others... they didn't know what was going on at all.

Seeing that both Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi were stupefied, Monk Huai Jing whispered: "The practitioners of the Golden Pagoda Kingdom are best at illusion, and it's written in the materials."

The two suddenly smiled awkwardly.

Then, Wang Sheng stood in the field and looked at his master.

Qing Yanzi smiled and said, "Come back."

"Yes, Master," Wang Shenggong replied, and casually took the scabbard that he had put on the ground just now, put the long sword back into the scabbard slowly, and walked back behind several Taoist priests.

He has already played the next round, and won all three games. Except for the third game, which was not interesting to watch, the other two games can be regarded as "won beautifully".

Looking at each other with her senior sister, Mu Wanxuan smiled happily, and shook her thumbs up.

Wang Sheng smiled softly, and sat in the armchair beside the senior sister.

Taoist Priest Chenghengchu of Laoshan Dao asked: "Next, should we ask the delegation from the three countries to come out first?"

"No need," Qing Yanzi said, "Everyone came from afar to exchange ideas with our monks from the Great Hua Kingdom. How about this, each of the five young disciples behind me can choose one person at will for a discussion. how?"

Several Taoist priests nodded slightly, and the five behind them cheered up immediately, and seven or eight people from the delegation of the three countries stood up immediately.

However, before they could speak, Shi Qianzhang yelled, "That! Don't talk too much! Can I introduce myself first!"

Qing Yanzi smiled and said, "Naturally."

A Taoist priest from Gezao Mountain glared at Shi Qianzhang, fearing that this guy would do something wrong here.

It's a pity that although they belong to the three sects of talismans, they are still not as proficient in controlling people as the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain...