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September 14, 2024

There aren't too many strict rules in Longhu Mountain, so when Abigail opened the gambling game, Zhang Yiqing was curious and played a few rounds.

He won a lot at first, but gradually, he lost it all.

The atmosphere was high, the blood was boiling, and there was nothing else at hand, so he simply bet on the talisman.

Then, it was out of control.

It wasn't until he lost more than a dozen precious talismans in a row that Zhang Yiqing realized that something was wrong and decided to give up decisively.

That's how Azalea got the talisman in her hand.

"How do you have the talisman?"

On the ring, Kuang Lang frowned, his face a little ugly.

The talisman is the signature of Longhu Mountain, especially the thunder and lightning talisman just now, which is the top priority.

A disciple of the Mystical Arts Order actually possessed the thunder and lightning talisman of Longhu Mountain, which is simply outrageous!

"Hehe... secret." Azalea smiled charmingly.

Before the opening, the Sorceress gave her three talismans, and now she has used one, and the effect is very good.

If the other two are used well, there might be a glimmer of hope.

"Humph! Do you think you can defeat me with the talisman? It's a foolish dream!"

Suddenly, Kuang Lang threw the golden knife in his hand to the ground, and the blade went deep into the ring, leaving only the handle outside.

Immediately afterwards, Kuang Lang slowly pulled out the black blade behind him.

This is a broken blade, black all over, looking ordinary, nothing special.

However, at the moment when Kuang Lang pulled out the black broken blade, the whole person's momentum changed dramatically.

Cold, fierce, and domineering!

The golden light that surrounded his body before has completely turned into black mist.

The whole person looked like a demon god walking out of the Nine Nether Hell.

"Fuck! Kuang Lang is really going to do it!"

"The knife in his hand is so strange, it looks like an evil thing, full of evil spirit."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the legendary Demon Blade, which was once the top of the ten famous swords in the world. Later, it was broken by a mysterious predecessor and sealed up. I didn't expect it to fall into Kuang Lang's hands now. Although it is a broken blade, it still has the power to destroy the world!"

"The Demon Blade, coupled with the domineering swordsmanship of the Blood Crazy Sect, is simply like adding wings to a tiger. It seems that the children of the Mystical Arts Order are in danger!"

"......"

Looking at Kuang Lang with black air all over his body, the audience below the stage couldn't help but secretly frightened.

It is not easy to find the Demon Blade, and it is even more difficult to use the Demon Blade.

Because ordinary swordsmen can't pull out the Demon Blade at all.

Even if they are lucky enough to pull it out, the demonic energy contained in the Demon Blade can easily make the user go crazy.

However, seeing that Kuang Lang looked normal, it is clear that the other party has completely controlled the Demon Blade and has become the new generation of the Demon Blade master.

"You can force me to use the magic blade, you... die with honor!"

As soon as the voice fell, Kuang Lang suddenly drew his sword.

They saw that he waved his hand and the magic blade had slashed out horizontally, simple and straightforward, without any fancy.

But at the moment when the magic blade was swung out, a black knife light was swung out.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were dark.

The ink-like black color seemed to be able to devour everything. Wherever it passed, the ground corroded and the air solidified.

Although it was silent, it contained a terrifying murderous intent.

"Xuanming Umbrella!"

Azalea did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly activated the seal.

The previously faded Xuanming Umbrella rose into the air again, bursting with a large amount of red light, forming a high wall, blocking the black knife light.

Then in the next second, the black knife light easily penetrated the red high wall, and the Xuanming Umbrella was chopped into pieces.

"Pop!"

The defensive magic weapon Xuanming Umbrella exploded on the spot, and it did not work at all.

Azalea was also startled. She retreated and released hidden weapons one after another.

But no matter how she attacked or defended, those poison darts and hidden weapons would turn into powder and dissipate as soon as they touched the black blade light.

Seeing that there was no escape and no block, Azalea immediately shouted: "Give up! I give up!"

As soon as the voice fell, a blue lightning suddenly fell from the sky and hit the black blade light directly.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The lightning exploded and the blade light dissipated.

When the black aura dissipated, the referee Zhang Qizhen had already appeared on the ring and blocked Azalea.

"You --- !"

Seeing this scene, Kuang Lang's anger rose instantly.

He was just a little bit away from beheading the woman and relieving his hatred.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qizhen acted so quickly and directly offset his attack.

"Contestant No. 12 has already given up. There is no need to kill her." Zhang Qizhen said lightly. The rules of the competition are very simple. Either you decide life or death, or you are kicked out of the ring, or you voluntarily admit defeat.

Azalea has just admitted defeat. As a referee, he naturally cannot stand by and watch.

Of course, another reason is that Azalea has a magic talisman on her body, and she may have a connection with a disciple of Longhu Mountain.

That's why he took action at the first time to protect Azalea.

"Thank you, Taoist priest, for saving me!"

Azalea, who survived the disaster, hurriedly bowed to Zhang Qizhen.

The knife just now was so terrifying that she is still scared.

If Zhang Qizhen hadn't used thunder magic to defeat it, she would not be able to stop it with her strength.

Sure enough, the gap between her and the masters on the Tianjiao Genius list is still too big.


Even with many treasures, it still can't make up for it.

Fortunately, she was smart and admitted defeat in time, otherwise she would be dead today. -Ton

Comments

Thnx for the share buddy.

Missing those starting chapters, thinking of starting it from chapter 1
Luigi said…
Same here. But i think I'll just do that if I'll have more time to do so.

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