The two on the stage looked at each other, but they did not report their names. Because there was no need, the two looked at each other and slowly drew out a sword. The sword was pitch black all over, but the part of the sword blade was blood-red, and the whole sword was like a ghost with blood-red eyes.
The Ghost Sword Sect cultivator is an evil cultivator, and he is a cultivator of the Ghost Sword Sect. The Ghost Sword Sect is a major sect among the evil cultivators. Almost all the swords they use are of this kind of black sword body and red sword blade, which is easy to recognize. According to legend, they colluded with the Ghost Cultivator, but there is no evidence, so it has not been confirmed yet.
When his opponent saw that the opponent drew out the signature weapon of the Ghost Sword Sect, the Blood Demon Sword, his face changed. Then he waved his hand and showed off his own weapon. His weapon was also quite special, and it turned out to be a cold saw!
The Cold and Beauty Saw, also known as the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, is a classic-shaped heavy weapon. In the real spirit world, those who use such heavy weapons must be physical cultivation, because ordinary monks will not use such heavy weapons, which is too spiritual.
In the entire True Spirit World, there are not only the Bishun Sect, but there are many sects in the True Spirit World. The Bishun Sect is just the most famous one.
Among all physical cultivation sects, the sect that likes to use cold and beautiful saws is called the Martial God Hall. According to legend, they founded the mountain master, each one with one sword, and they are invincible in the world. They are respected as the Martial God God. However, this is just a legend. The Martial God Hall may have been very famous in the past, but that was a long time ago. The Martial God Palm is just a medium-sized sect among demon cultivators.
But no one dares to deny that the existence of the Martial God Hall is longer than most sects in the True Spirit Realm. Even when the Long family ruled the True Spirit Realm, the Martial God Hall existed. At that time, they were an independent sect in the True Spirit Realm. It is conceivable how long this sect has existed.
Sects like this are usually born in the Zhengdao Alliance, but this Martial God Hall is a Demonic God Sect. However, according to legend, they were also from the Zhengdao Sect a long time ago, but later, there were several incidents in the Martial God Hall. The highest martial arts technique of their sect was lost, so the Martial God Sect slowly declined. Later, a genius cultivator appeared in the Martial God Hall. He actually used a method to refine his own body with the blood of monsters to cultivate his body, making his body infinitely powerful, and at the same time, his body's defense ability became as powerful as a monster. This made the Martial God Hall slowly recover. Although they are only a medium-sized sect, they know that the Martial God Hall had been almost disbanded, and it was not as good as the weakest sect. It was already good to be able to recover to the current level.
But it is precisely because this kind of martial arts looks too bloody and a bit evil that the Martial God Hall has also been divided into the ranks of the Demonic Taoist Sect. To be honest, the Martial God Hall is still somewhat similar to the Buyun Sect. They are all divided into the ranks of the Demonic Taoist Sect because of the martial arts. It is not because they are so evil.
Although the martial arts skills of the Wushen Hall were lost, the sword skills of their sect were preserved. It can be said that there were no people from that sect in the entire True Spirit World, and the use of cold and beautiful saws was better than the martial arts hall.
The cold-sweet saws used in the Martial God Palm also have a characteristic. The cold-sweet saws they use are longer and heavier than the cold-sweet saws of other sects. At the same time, the carved green dragon is not a blue dragon, but a tiger with its mouth open.
It is precisely because of these characteristics that as soon as the person on the stage showed his cold and beautiful saw, everyone immediately knew that he was from the Wushen Hall.
When the evil cultivator of the Ghost Sword Sect saw that he was actually from the Martial God Hall, he couldn't help but show a look of disdain on his face. In his opinion, an old sect like the Martial God Hall should not exist for a long time, and there is nothing scary about an old sect like this.
The cultivator of the Ghost Sword Sect shook the blood demon sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at the monk in the Martial God Hall and said, "I am in a good mood today and don't want to kill anyone. If you admit defeat, I will spare your life."
When the monk from the Martial God Hall heard him say this, his face changed. Then he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Go to do it." After saying that, he stopped talking.
The monk from the Ghost Sword Sect looked at the monk in the Martial God Hall, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. When he moved his hand, the blood demon sword in his hand seemed to be alive and attacked the monk in the Martial God Hall.
Zhao Hai originally thought he would use flying swords or sword energy to attack, but he was wrong. The cultivator from the Ghost Sword Sect did not use flying swords to attack, nor did he use sword energy. His body moved with the sword and rushed towards the cultivator from the Martial God Hall.
The monk from the Martial God Hall looked at the monk from the Ghost Sword Sect with a nervous look on his face. When he saw his appearance, many monks watching the battle shook their heads. With the state shown by that person, he was afraid that he would not be able to beat the monk from the Ghost Sect. There was no need to be better than this battle.
But Zhao Hai saw something different. Although the monk in the Wushen Hall looked nervous, his eyes were very calm and even a little cold. In the coldness, he was confident. It can be said that he was not as nervous as he showed. The reason why he wanted to perform like that was to make others think that he was nervous and that he could not use his full strength so that he could win more easily.
As soon as he saw this, Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. He murmured: "It's interesting, it's so interesting. I didn't expect to meet such a person here. It's so interesting."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Zhou Feng was sitting next to Zhao Hai. When he heard Zhao Hai say this, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Hai in confusion and said, "Brother, what are you saying? What's interesting? Are you talking about the person from the Ghost Sword Sect? His sword technique is indeed good." The reason why Zhou Feng said this is because the person from the Ghost Sword Sect has already fought with the person from the Martial God Hall. The Blood Demon Sword Sword seemed to come alive in the hands of the monk of the Ghost Sword Sect. A ball of blood-red sword shadows mixed in the darkness surrounded the monk from the Martial God Hall, as if he could make the monk from the Martial God Hall hate him on the spot at any time.
The monk from the Martial God Hall is now in a mess. The cold saw in his hand is too bulky. It can put a lot of pressure on people when used when attacking, but it is a bit insufficient when used when defending, so he seems to be in a difficult position and very unbearable.
But Zhao Hai could see that although the expression on the man's face was very nervous, his eyes were still very calm. Zhao Hai had to secretly praise him, this man was definitely a natural actor, and he was a movie emperor.
After the two fought for more than forty rounds, the cultivator of the Ghost Sword Sect had completely gained the upper hand. He was attacking and constantly attacking, as if he could do nothing but attack.
However, the monk from the Martial God Hall has been defending, defending, and defending in a mess. In everyone's opinion, the monk from the Martial God Hall has lost this game only a matter of time.
However, Zhao Hai noticed that the monk in the Martial God Hall had a hint of joy in his eyes. Zhao Hai couldn't help but sigh and murmured: "Within three moves, the winner will be decided."
When he heard him say this, Zhou Feng was stunned. Then he looked at the battle in the field and shook his head and said, "Impossible, the monk from the Ghost Sword Sect can't defeat the monk in the Martial God Hall within three moves. The monk's defense is still..." As soon as he said this, he suddenly stopped talking, and then stared at everything that happened in the field in amazement.
Not only him, but all the people watching the game, were stunned and stared at everything that happened on the stage. Then they saw that the monk from the Martial God Hall was forced by the monk from the Ghost Sword Sect to have no choice. It seemed that he had given up the competition and curled into a group, just stabbing the big sword forward, as if this would allow the big sword to protect himself. Such an action could not be regarded as any kind of martial arts, but could only be said to be a natural reaction of the human body.
But he accidentally raised the big sword, and the big sword happened to pass through the layers of sword curtains set by the cultivator of the Ghost Sword Sect, and hit the chest of the cultivator of the Ghost Sword Sect.
The cultivator of the Ghost Sword Sect was attacking all the time, so he had no defense at all. When the Leng Yan saw was pushed to his chest, he felt stuffy in his chest and couldn't breathe, and he fainted on the stage.
This dramatic change made everyone stunned. Everyone looked at the monks of the Martial God Hall on the stage with an incredible gaze. At this time, the monks of the Martial God Hall also stood up blankly, looking at the monks of the Ghost Sword Sect who were lying on the ground with an incredible look. Then he couldn't help but feel ecstatic, holding a big sword and roaring to the sky, as if venting his depression just now.
At this time, Long Dingtian also appeared on the white jade platform and said, "The first competition is the No. 90 win, No. 90, go down to rest, come and take No. 17 down to cure the wound." With his order, the monk from the Martial God Hall happily clasped his fists and turned around and left. A monk from the Long family came on stage and carried the monk from the Ghost Sword Sect to cure the wound.
Zhou Feng looked at the monk in the Martial God Hall and didn't say anything for a while. Then he turned to look at Zhao Hai and said, "Brother, you have seen the problem a long time ago? What you said is interesting is not the person from the Ghost Sword Sect, but him, right?"
Zhao Hai did not deny it, but smiled and nodded, "Yes, I'm talking about him, haha, this guy is very interesting. He was not nervous from the beginning. He just pretended to be nervous, making people think that his strength was not good. In fact, if he really attacked, the person from the Ghost Sword Sect was defeated, but he didn't do that. I think he was just to preserve his strength and make others not know his true strength. When he faced others in the future, others would still underestimate the enemy, which is very beneficial to him."
Zhou Feng glanced at the monk in the Martial God Hall and couldn't help but murmured: "That guy is really so smart? In other words, his last knife was not a coincidence at all. It was because he saw the other party's flaw and deliberately sent that knife? He was trying to make others think that knife was a coincidence, right?"
Zhao Hai smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, he just wants others to think that the knife is actually a coincidence. He just wants others to think that his strength is not good. Only in this way can he use other people's underestimation of the enemy and defeat the other party. This guy is a talented person and a genius actor, which is amazing."
Zhou Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I really didn't expect that such a person would appear in the Martial God Hall. It seems that we have underestimated the Martial God Hall before. They are one of the longest-standing sects in the entire True Spirit World. As expected, the foundation is unfathomable and not so easy to deal with."
Zhao Hai nodded and said, "Actually, I have always doubted whether these sects that have been passed down for the longest time on the mainland are too unbearable. Although their sects have experienced several disasters, to be honest, I feel that those disasters have not been so bad that they are injured, but these major sects have weakened suddenly. This is really strange. But later I discovered a situation, that is, the ancient sects that have not declined have disappeared now. They were not because of the heavy losses in the sect during the foreign battle, and they were finally destroyed because of some things. They were destroyed by the major sects on the mainland. Anyway, they were destroyed, but the weakened old sects still exist. Although they now seem to be just ordinary medium sects, I think things will not be that simple."
When he heard Zhao Hai say this, Zhou Feng's face changed. He hurriedly said, "Xiao Ling, are you talking about it true? If this is true, it would be terrible. In other words, those old sects have hidden their true power? The power they put out is just for people to see?"
Zhao Hai shook his head and said, "This is just a guess from me. If you can't do it accurately, don't say it out. Even if those old sects hide some power, they can't rely on this power to unify the entire true spirit world. When foreign enemies invade, they will stand up and help. Isn't this enough? And do you think I am the only smart person in the real spirit world? I can see it, but others can't see it? This matter will not be that simple. With your current identity and strength, you are not suitable for this muddy water. Do you understand?"
When Zhou Feng was stunned when he heard Zhao Hai say this, he never thought that the True Spirit World where he lived since childhood might have such a big secret. If Zhao Hai really guessed it, the True Spirit World would be far less simple than he saw.
Zhao Hai looked at Zhou Feng's changing face and knew that this might have a big blow to him, but he was just speculation. He couldn't scare Zhou Feng because of a possibility. So he quickly comforted Zhou Feng and said, "Okay, Brother Zhou, don't take it to your heart. That's just my guess and I can't be accurate."
But unexpectedly, Zhou Feng murmured to himself: "Grandma, if I want to become the number one in the true spirit, wouldn't I have to defeat many old monsters? It's hard!"
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