I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 178: Dark and dull

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Seventeen looked at the more than 300 people who were able to maintain their sense under the evil spirit aura, and nodded in recognition. The remaining more than 300 talents are the essence of the young geniuses of Nanyun Kingdom.

As the sword master of the Scarlet Blood Sword, Seventeen values ​​the will of the warrior even more, and he insists on it until now.

His eyes swept over the three geniuses of the Bauhinia Legion Zhou Zhenyong, Chen Xudong, and Chu Tianning. The three of them looked pale, but they should be able to continue to bear them. They have all been fighting on the battlefield, and they are suffocating against the devil. The ability to withstand more than ordinary warriors.

Then he glanced at the three innate masters Duan Xujie, Qin Ningshuang and Yun Weixin. They were slightly better than Zhou Zhenyong, but not much better.

Finally, Seventeen turned his gaze to a familiar person.

The boy in the blue warrior suit, Lan Haoyu, Lan Jia!

This boy who once defeated him.

The last time I saw Lan Haoyu, he was only the pinnacle of the Qi Sea Realm. Now that I haven't seen him for a short time, he has already been promoted to the mid-True Origin Realm.

Sure enough, backed by the Lan family, with abundant resources, don't upgrade too fast!

Lan Haoyu's condition is not very good. His face is pale, big beads of sweat are oozing on his forehead, and his eyes are dizzy from time to time, but he still gritted his teeth to support.

There are not many mid-True Yuan realm warriors left on the field, and he has been able to persist until now and it is already very good!

Seventeen will not give Lan Haoyu preferential treatment or target him because of him.

Seeing the gratification on the faces of some contestants, they seem to really think that the first test is over!

Seventeen slowly said: "There are three hundred people left, but how long can you hold on?"

Next?

More?

Some young warriors with rejoicing expressions have wonderful faces!

"Magic aura, 60%!"

After the Battle of the Black Blood Nation and the exploration of the killing mystery, the complete demonic aura, even Seventeen could not last long.

So how long do these young talents persist?

The young geniuses in the evil spirit field discovered that their world was dyed red, with countless weird and harsh babbles, and terrible and terrifying scenes appeared in front of them...

The audience outside the devilish aura only found that the blood fog was thicker, and they could only see the blood shadow from the outside.

On the edge of the evil spirit aura, a hand stretched out, and then, was the head of a young warrior. He was dressed in blue, his face was so pale, his body was wet, as if he had just crawled out of a pool. , He kept trembling, as if he was too cold!

Yes, he is Lan Haoyu!

In the strengthened demonic aura, he finally couldn't hold on!

As soon as Lan Haoyu crawled out, he rubbed his head vigorously in annoyance, combing himself into a mess with his neat and flowing hair, and then he lay down on the ground panting in despair.

"Little brother, what did you see in it?" Some martial artist leaned forward curiously.

The audience outside of the evil spirit are very curious!

Why are the geniuses with eyes above the top so embarrassed under Chen Pengfei's momentum?

So many young geniuses were eliminated, but the geniuses who escaped the evil spirit field did not tell them.

"Are you curious?"

Lan Haoyu seems to talk very well.

"Yes, I am really curious!"

Many viewers turned their eyes to Lan Haoyu. They pricked their ears and waited for Lan Haoyu to decrypt it.

The city guards guarding nearby also looked at Lan Haoyu.

"I can't get up, just give me a hand and I'll tell you!"

Lan Haoyu lying on the ground stretched out his hand.

"Okay, I will pull you up!"

The curious warrior stretched out his hand to hold Lan Haoyu's wet palm.

At this moment, Lan Haoyu smiled!

He pulled hard, the curious warrior was unprepared, and directly fell on him, Lan Haoyu kicked the warrior in the chest, and then the warrior flew directly into the blood-red mist.

Lan Haoyu jumped up from the ground and laughed loudly: "The situation inside is very complicated, one or two sentences are not clear, you will know if you go in and feel it!"

While sorting out the scattered clothes, he asked the audience next to him: "Who else is curious about you?"

A group of audience members desperately shook their heads and backed away in a panic. They only like to see others embarrassed... the audience behind are crowded and curse!

"Why squeeze?"

"Squeeze me again!"

"Whoever touches me again, who will I marry!"

"Girl, don't look at me, my hand is dislocated early. If you don't believe me, take a look!"

"You stepped on my foot!"

"Which foot, lift up and let me see!"

"..."

There was another crazy attack on the other contestants in the evil spirit aura again. The innate masters sent by Ye Lijun were dispatched again. Just entering the evil spirit aura, the leader whispered, "We will fight quickly, and don’t stay too long. !"

Clear the venue again.

In a blink of an eye, there are only five people left in the evil spirit aura, three innate masters, Zhou Zhenyong of the Bauhinia Legion, and another unknown warrior.

"Look how long you can hold on!"

The intensity of the evil spirit's aura gradually increased, but it has actually given them time to adapt!

"Magic aura, 70%."

As soon as the strength of the aura began to increase, the unknown warrior fell.

The second to fall, Yun Weixin, immediately after Zhou Zhenyong suddenly shot at Qin Ningshuang, who was closest to him, Qin Ningshuang resisted the erosion of the evil spirit, forgetting to guard, was injured by Zhou Zhenyong, and soon Qin Ningshuang shot out real fire ...

When the innate master of the Ye Lijun faction appeared, Qin Ningshuang actually took action against the innate master who took Zhou Zhenyong away... She also lost her mind.

In the evil spirit field, only Duan Xujie is left!

Seventeen couldn't help but praise: "You are very good!"

Duan Xujie raised his head and glanced at Seventeen with hatred, then dropped his head and swayed back a few steps in place, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blood red!

"I will kill you!"

Watching Duan Xujie draw his sword and jump towards Seventeen, Seventeen shook his head.

The blood-red mist finally dissipated, and the audience only saw Seventeen jumping off the platform, and Duan Xujie lying under the platform groaning in pain!

Everything is over...

All the audience did not pay attention to Duan Xujie, their eyes always followed the tall and mighty figure in purple armor.

From the major counties and counties of the Southern Cloud Nation, there are 3,000 talented children from major sects and families, no one can stand up under the power of Chen Pengfei!

A middle-aged warrior looked at Duan Xujie with pity and sighed: "I am in the same era as Chen Pengfei, it is simply the sadness of all geniuses!"

The first assessment of the Nanyun Kingdom Talents Tournament is over.

But many people also know that this contest of talents is over!

Ye Lijun's mouth showed a satisfied smile.

This time the result, because he knew that this time, not only will your Majesty be satisfied, but the Prince will also be satisfied.

Among the few princes of your Majesty, the four princes with the strongest martial arts talents are the four princes, who are younger than Duan Xujie and Qin Ningshuang...the third place, a little publicity, is still an honor.

But after Chen Pengfei's shot this time, when talking about this tournament of talents in the future, no one will mention the first, second, and third place. They are destined to be dull, they are just trembling under Chen Pengfei's feet." Nobody’s name"...

Everyone will only remember Chen Pengfei.