Almost everyone stayed in place and watched the scene in a daze.

Even the great masters present could not help but change their faces.

Lu Changqing and the pale young man named "No. 7" were at least about a meter away. He did not see any energy emitted, nor did he see any light of weapons. At most, he could only see No. 7 gently move his wrist. Then, the next moment, Lu Changqing's head was separated from his body!

What a weird and terrifying martial art!

Tens of thousands of people present, but at this moment, they collectively lost their voices, and the whole audience was terrifyingly quiet.

The men and horses on the Mongolian side soon burst into cheers and cheers, becoming an extremely harsh existence in this dead silence.

The emperor's grandson Tuohuan slowly leaned his head and his arms against the handrail of the throne, with a calm expression, as if he took it for granted.

Many Han people came to their senses and shouted angrily: "If you attack without saying a word, you will be a hero!"

Bartel stood on the edge of the ring, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "Going to the stage is the beginning. Can you still be greeted and greeted? Don't talk nonsense, come on stage to challenge our Mongolian "Desert Flying Eagle" No. 7 master! If you don't have the courage, you can get out and don't participate in any selection. Only heroes like our Highness are suitable for Princess Yinchuan!"

Maybe it was because Bater's attitude was too arrogant, maybe there was a real green who was not afraid of death. Bater just said that several brave young men in the Liao Kingdom, Xixia and even the Qing Dynasty wanted to rush out, but were pulled by the elders of the same clan, causing some commotion.

Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan looked at each other and understood in their hearts that the Liao Kingdom and the Qing Dynasty were obviously trying to make the Han people stand out.

After all, the Liao Kingdom, the Qing Dynasty and others were nominally vassals of Mongolia, and their sons would not conflict with Mongolia until they reached the necessary stage.

Yan Shisan said resolutely: "I'll go."

At this moment, another person jumped onto the ring. This time, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a long blue gown and holding a long sword in his hand, stood on the ring with great momentum, and said in a calm voice: "When Chen Jinnan, I went on stage not to make the Yinchuan princess, but to fight for the Han people!"

The Chinese people in the audience suddenly shouted and all started to scream.

"It's useless to call a hero if you haven't seen Chen Jinnan in your life! Is Chen Jinnan the leader of the Tiandihui Society?"

"It's Chen!"

Xie Xiaofeng has also heard of Chen Jinnan's name.

Chen Jinnan was also very famous among the Han people. He was always loyal to the Zhu Ming Dynasty. He was ordered to establish the Heaven and Earth Society in the former Zhu Ming Dynasty occupied by the Qing Dynasty for a long time, and to carry out anti-Qing riots and harassment, which greatly delayed the Qing Dynasty's attack on Zhu Ming's hinterland. He was a well-known national hero and had a high reputation in the Zhu Ming Dynasty.

No one expected that he would come to Xixia, and at this time he would fight on behalf of the Han people!

"The Lord Chen is so good..." Before everyone could speak, they saw Chen Jinnan's sword blocking his sword quickly. The next moment, they saw the sword in his hand suddenly break.

Chen Jinnan retreated quickly, as if dodging something terrible invisible, and his movements were extremely embarrassed.

Everyone stopped abruptly in half of their words, and they watched the confrontation on the stage nervously.

Someone who was close to the ring threw out his sword without thinking: "Master Chen, go ahead!"

But as soon as the sword was thrown halfway, something was slashed through it, and the sword and sheath were cut into two pieces!

Chen Jinnan dodged more and more embarrassedly, and the hem of his clothes was peeled off large pieces, without any of the demeanor of a master.

Everyone was so cold that they watched.

Chen Jinnan was able to shock the Zhu Dynasty, so he was naturally the cultivation of a great master. At this time, he was beaten so embarrassed that he had no power to fight back. Who is this pale young man in front of him? His strength is so terrible?

Suddenly, with a "ding!", Chen Jinnan had put on a pair of steel claws made of fine steel in his hand. The steel claws were obviously made of special material, and finally blocked the incoming object.

But except for the super masters at the Grand Master level who have enough eyesight to see what it was, the rest of the people still only saw Chen Jinnan fighting with the air.

Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan can naturally see it.

Chen Jinnan was actually fighting with a transparent silk thread as thin as cow's hair and about a meter long!

One end of the thread was connected to the hands of the pale young man. The originally light and unforced thread was like a tight steel wire, so sharp that it was no less than a sword. It not only cuts the air when it swung, but everything that stood in front of it seemed to have become tofu.

If Chen Jinnan had not had the pair of steel claws that were obviously made of special materials, he would be afraid that his body and head would be different at this time!

A hint of horror flashed in Yan Shisan's eyes, and he rushes to speak: "Tian Silkworm Demon Master! He is Lu Dan, 'Tian Silkworm Demon Lord'!"

His voice was very small, and everyone around him was moved. Soon the commotion spread. Everyone present finally knew the identity of this pale young man.

It turns out that this pale young man is Lu Dan, the extremely mysterious "Sky Silkworm Demon Lord" who rarely appears in the Demon Sect!

This "Tian Silkworm Demonic Art" is said to be from Miaojiang. It is a strange magic art formed by the internal power of the Demon Sect and the witchcraft of the Miao people. It is extremely powerful. It not only can condense the internal force into a transparent "silk" with a solid body, but also can use "silk" to wrap the opponent around and absorb its internal force for one's own use. It has the same effect as the Beiming Divine Art.

However, the "Heaven Silkworm Demonic Art" is said to be extremely difficult to practice, and it must go through the great disaster of life and death.

Since ancient times, only Lu Dan, who accidentally obtained this martial arts inheritance, has mastered it and has become a great master in the Demon Sect.

Lu Dan also offended the great devils such as the Great Joyful Girl Bodhisattva and the Pure Land Boy in Miaojiang, Yi Hui and other great devils. Even though he had great magic skills, he could not withstand the siege of three terrible great devils at the same time, so he had to escape from the Western Regions.

Unexpectedly, he actually appeared here and was doing business for Mongolia!

Chen Jinnan was struggling under his "silk" attack and had no power to fight back.

In fact, with Chen Jinnan's strength as an entry-level master, he was not suppressed so badly, but his best blood-clotting divine claw is a unique skill in melee combat. But now that Lu Dan is blocked by "silk" about a meter away, he has become a living target and is unable to get close to the enemy at all. How can he win?

Everyone in the audience was as if they were poured on cold water on their faces. Most of the originally high emotions were immediately burned out, and they even began to worry about Chen Jinnan's safety.

Someone shouted: "Master Chen, come down, the enemy is too strong, and there is no need to fight against him!"

One person took the lead, and more and more people responded. After all, Chen Jinnan was a hero in the fight against the alien race, and no one wanted him to die here tragically.

But Chen Jinnan is now indescribable. Now the "silk" released by Lu Dan has changed from one to five, completely sealing his retreat, and slowly entangling him tightly. If Chen Jinnan wants to risk his withdrawal from the arena, the biggest possibility is that he is cut into six pieces of flesh and blood by these five "silks".

Just then, I suddenly heard someone shouting, "Stop it, don't kill anyone!"

Only a "swish" sound was heard, an invisible sword shot towards him, and it was both urgent and fast. Lu Dan flew to dodge. There was a deep sword mark where he was standing.

Everyone calmed down and saw a young man with a scholar-like appearance running over, his fingers scattered, and only the strong wind of "swish", "swish" and "swish" kept ringing, and the invisible sword flew across and attacked Lu Dan.

Li Wenxiu recognized at a glance that the young man was the nerd who was chasing Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu, the prince of Zhennan.

At this time, he was so nervous that he ran away, but he intercepted and stabbed his hands, and an invisible sword shot out.

A knowledgeable person exclaimed in a cry of silence: "This is Duan's 'Six-Meridian Divine Sword'!"

Duan Yu's six-merid divine sword is a rare god-level sword technique in the world. At this time, in order to save people, he used the most familiar "Shao Shang Sword Technique". Although he was a little clumsy, his sword energy opened and closed, and his momentum was amazing. Every invisible sword stabbed out, and there was a momentum of shocking stones and storms.

Although Lu Dan's martial arts skills were still above him, he was forced to go in a hurry.

Bartel, who was beside the ring, shouted: "Are you two against one? You want to fight two, so what's wrong!" He whispered: "Please invite No. 6 to join the ring!"

An orange figure fell from the sky and collided with Duan Yu like a rock.

Duan Yu felt the other party's momentum so shocking, as if a mountain of Tai was pressed down, and shouted in fear: "Help!" He had no experience in facing the enemy, and the Six-Meridian Divine Sword was far away from being able to be used. He was infuriated by righteous indignation to save people. At this time, he was attacked by a top master and immediately panicked. He still remembered the Shao Shang sword technique. In a hurry, a lazy donkey rolled on the ground and rolled away desperately.

But how could he avoid the attack of the opponent's great master with such clumsy tricks?

The orange-yellow figure brushed out a pair of sleeves at the same time. The sleeves of the robe swelled without wind, like two huge cloth bags, and more like two heavy iron balls. Duan Yu was hit and was seriously injured even if he was seriously injured.

Chen Jinnan next to him had just taken a breath, and then hurriedly stepped forward to attack the orange figure. Who knew that the sleeves of the robe suddenly contracted and bulged again, like a frog's cheek. The huge swelling force generated actually shook Chen Jinnan directly out.

Seeing Duan Yu being doomed, suddenly a sword light broke through the waves like flying light, and it was unstoppable.

The orange figure hurriedly turned back to his sleeves to block the grid, and only a "hiss" sound was heard, and a large piece of his sleeve was cut off!

But the orange figure also changed quickly, and suddenly the whole person curled up into a ball, flying out strangely like a big ball, avoiding the next second sword.

Almost at the same time, Lu Dan's silk had reached.

But the silk that once forced Chen Jinnan to become embarrassed was then cut off by the long sword made of mortal iron.

Lu Dan's originally pale face showed an unhealthy blood red, and he took several steps in a row.

The orange figure also fell to the ground, confronting the attacking swordsman, but it was a monk wearing a yellow monk's robe. He looked very different from the Han people, like a monk from India.

Bartel on the side of the ring snorted coldly: "Yan Shisan, you come on stage, but are you planning to use three to three?"

The person who took action was naturally Yan Shisan. He ignored Bater and stared at the yellow-robed monk: "Are you the 'Crazy Monk of India' Fu Nandao?"

"That's it." Fu Nanda stood proudly in the place, like a mountain or a mountain, with his hands wrapped in his sleeves, but one of the sleeves of the robe was cut off, making his originally calm and composed movements look a little ridiculous.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Fu Nantuo's eyes, and he stared at Yan Shisan and said, "You are the lackeys beside Chu Loujun, the former top killer, Yan Shisan who was possessed by his sword?"

His Chinese tone was very strange, inappropriate, and it felt extremely uncomfortable to listen.

Yan Shisan was not angry by his words. He held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and said calmly: "Yan Shisan is here, and he will learn the tricks of the 'Crazy Monk of the Heavenly Silkworm Demon Lord' together!"

But Fu Nanda's eyes suddenly fell on Xie Xiaofeng: "Since Yan Shisan, you are coming up, do Chu Loujun have no courage to come up? Let's just come up, let's go four to four!" He made a gesture to Bater.

Bartel immediately said: "Please invite No. 5 and No. 4!"

Suddenly there was a person next to Fu Nandao, a man wearing a gray robe and a bamboo hat.

The bamboo hat was very big and in a strange shape, completely covering his face, making it impossible for tens of thousands of people present to see his face clearly.

The man appeared silently, like a ghost. He stood there and made people feel the illusion that this was just a shadow of a substanceless body.

The only thing that proves that he is alone is a knife hanging around his waist, a knife that is overly-developed and almost the same height as his.

Of course, it is impossible for ghosts to have a knife hanging around their waists, but one person can.

The owner of the "Ghost Villa" is a knife!

The other person's way of appearing was absolutely different. He came from afar, his movements were elegant and noble, and his white clothes, as if he was not covered in snow.

He arrived in the wind and landed on the arena, with a graceful look, like a banished immortal.

But if you see his eyes that are like cold stars, you will not be able to help but shivering.

Especially when his hands were pressed on the hilt of the sword, these eyes seemed to have magic power, which could pierce everything that was incorporated into the eyes!

Ye Gucheng, who is as famous as the great swordsman Ximen Chuxue, is the "Lord of Baiyun City"!
To be continued...