September 12, 2024

The sword fell to the ground before the person appeared.

And the sword was still carrying a sharp blade light, which looked very domineering.

"This sword looks so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"If I'm not mistaken, this sword should be the Golden Flame sword of the leader of the Blood Mad Sect."

"The leader of the Blood Mad Sect? Such a person also came to participate in the competition? He should be over the age, right?"

"As far as I know, the leader of the Blood Mad Sect has passed the Golden Flame sword to his most proud disciple, that is, Kuang Lang, who ranks eighth on the Genius List!"

"..."

Amid the discussion of the audience, a black figure suddenly rose into the air, and then the golden sword hit the ring with a "bang" sound.

It was a man dressed in black with a cold temperament.

The man was about 30 years old, with a tall figure and sharp eyes. He also carried a black broken sword on his back, and looked like a stranger who didn't want to be approached.

This person was Kuang Lang!

As the eighth-ranked master on the Genius list, although many people have never seen Kuang Lang, they have already heard of him.

His cultivation is profound and his swordsmanship is amazing. Since he became famous, he has been invincible and has never lost!

"It's really a headache. I actually met this evil star."

In the audience, Azalea looked at her number ball and could only stand up helplessly and walk to the ring.

Although the saint gave her a lot of treasures, she was not sure at all.

These treasures are good for dealing with ordinary masters, but they may not work when encountering a genius like Kuang Lang.

However, since she has met him, she will never give up easily. At least she must play with style, not disappoint the saint, and not lose the face of the Wu Gu Cult.

"Woman?"

Standing on the ring, Kuang Lang looked at Azalea who was coming towards him, and couldn't help but frown slightly: "It's really boring."

The opponent he expected was a strong man on the Genius list, not an unknown woman.

Defeating a woman is not something worthy of praise for him.

"I am Azalea of the Wu Gu Sect. Please teach me, Senior Brother."

Azalea walked onto the stage, clasped her hands together, smiled slightly, and had a charming face and seductive temperament.

Many male compatriots in the audience were refreshed and their heartbeats accelerated.

I have to admit that the quality of the female warriors this time is particularly high. Most of them are top beauties, and each has her own characteristics.

For example, Azalea in front of him is charming and charming, like a charming fairy.

"I don't want to hit a woman, just admit defeat."

Kuang Lang spoke lightly, his eyes calm.

Beauty, to him, is far less important than a sword.

If you have time to talk about love, you might as well practice sword skills a few more times.

"I didn't expect that my senior brother is such a gentleman, but since I'm on stage, there's absolutely no reason for me to admit defeat. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain to my master. Please show some mercy and don't use too much force." Azalea put on a soft and weak look, which made people feel pity.

"Don't try that."

Kuang Lang had a blank expression and was unmoved: "If you insist on fighting, don't blame me for being rude later."

Although he didn't want to fight with women, with his character, he would never be sympathetic to women.

"Alas... It seems that junior sister misunderstood. Since senior brother wants to fight, I'll just bear with it." Azalea shook her head, her eyebrows drooping, looking pitiful.

Kuang Lang didn't react, but the male compatriots in the audience were fascinated and their hearts were about to melt.

If they were on the stage, they wouldn't have to fight, and would just choose to admit defeat.

Who would have the heart to attack such a delicate beauty? It would be better to help the other party and gain a good reputation as a modest gentleman.

"The fifth match officially begins now!"

When the two were ready, Zhang Qizheng spoke decisively.

"Brother, please."

Azalea did not take the initiative, but chose to be modest, looking harmless.

"Okay! Then I won't be polite!"

Kuanglang didn't waste any words, and grabbed it with one hand. With a "whoosh", the golden sword inserted into the ring flew back and fell into his hand.

Then, Kuanglang took a step and raised the sword.

The sharp blade left a long mark on the ground of the ring, accompanied by a few sparks.

Although the sword was not used, the overwhelming momentum on Kuanglang's body made people secretly frightened.

"The goddess scattered flowers!"

Azalea raised both hands and waved at Kuanglang in the air.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, search, swoosh..."

A large number of hidden weapons were ejected from the sleeves, densely packed, hundreds and thousands.

Kuanglang's swordsmanship was superb, and close-range attack was definitely not a wise choice. He first used hidden weapons and poison darts to consume them, fought a wave of pulling, and then found the flaws.

"Hmph! Trivial tricks!"

Facing the large number of hidden weapons whistling, Kuanglang snorted coldly, and the golden sword in his hand suddenly turned.

Directly raised a golden wave out of thin air!

This golden wave rose when it met the wind, and in the blink of an eye it had risen to more than ten meters high, like a tsunami, full of terrifying oppression.

The hidden weapons shot by Azalea were instantly swallowed up after encountering the golden wave, without causing any waves.

The golden wave swept all the way, swallowed all the hidden weapons, and continued to crush Azalea.

The power was extremely terrifying! - Marinien