The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1859: : The melee


A trial of sword energy like a big wave scouring the sand. The tens of thousands of young swordsmen gathered from all over the Nine Kingdoms and Seven Seas were eliminated at once. Only nine thousand two hundred people survived and can continue them. Road of competition. Hunting Ω text Ω network www. "LieWen. Cc

Among the nine thousand and two hundred people, many of them are well-known faces, such as those young geniuses who are already well-known by big sects and powers, and some are unknown and completely unknown. Knowing, no one knows their origin and identity, just like they came out of thin air.

Jiankui's comment is an opportunity for the swordsmen of the world to show themselves. Whether you were a genius of swordsmanship that has attracted much attention before, or an ordinary person who has not been paid attention to, you can show your true self here.

"Adjust your breath for half an hour, and then you nine thousand two hundred people will fight here until there are 500 people left." Fengjian Pavilion Master said.

As soon as this statement came out, not only the young swordsmen on the sword stand changed their colors, but also the people of various forces on the surrounding peaks were stunned.

"Shouldn’t it be a fight after drawing the number plate? Why do so many people fight together?"

"This is too cruel, right? And it's easy to besiege one person by several people."

"This move is a bit unfair."

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Many people have all said that it is inappropriate to let these young swordsmen fight and fight together. After all, in this situation, those young swordsmen are likely to detect that someone is too strong, so A group of people unite to deal with one person, and let the strong person be eliminated first, so that fairness will be lost.

"Hmph, what's fair and unfair, you just pursue fairness, what kind of martial arts do you still practice? Go home and farm, and the martial artists won't tell you fairness."

"It's really ridiculous. If you don't even have the courage to be invincible than your peers, what kind of sword will you compete for?"

"I think this is a very good move. The true Tianjiao can stand invincible even if he is an enemy of many peers. If he is attacked by the crowd, he will be defeated. It is not a real Tianjiao."

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Some people questioned, some agreed, and some others stood on the sidelines without expressing any opinions or opinions.

"In this way, although it is possible that some outstanding people will be eliminated prematurely, it is also possible to see who is the real powerful character among these people." Fang Lin said, nodding slightly, obviously also feeling sealed Jiange's slightly cruel rules are very interesting.

"With Cao Xuesheng's strength, even if he is attacked by a group, he will not be defeated." Du Gu Nian said, speaking with confidence in Cao Xuesheng.

"That's natural. Although this kid is short in his cultivation years, he is really talented. Even if his cultivation is aside, he is unlikely to have a rival among his peers." Nangong Shoujian said with a smile.

But these words made Juechen on the side a little dissatisfied. He gave a cold snort and glanced at Nangong Shoujian.

Nangong Shoujian gave Juechen a glare, and said: "What do you hum? You are more than a hundred years older than Cao Xuesheng, not a generation."

These words made Juechen speechless.

"Juechen, if you are allowed to go up, it is estimated that these swordsman geniuses will be cut down by you alone." Fang Lin said jokingly.

Hearing this, Juechen nodded with deep approval, and looked at the so-called kendo geniuses on the Wenjian platform with disdain in his eyes.

This is not Fang Lin's compliment to Juechen, but if Juechen is of the same generation as these kendo geniuses, no one would be Juechen's opponent.

Fang Lin knew this when he was not strong enough before. He and several temple descendants besieged Juechen, but they were beaten up by Juechen alone. At that time, Fang Lin was allowed to eat. A lot of suffering.

A hundred years ago, Juechen was even more invincible against the younger generation of the Nine Kingdoms. Which of the so-called princes of the Three Kingdoms was Juechen’s opponent?

If it hadn't been for Jiankui's comment this time, it was an occasion for swordsmen in the world to fight for beauty, he would probably be too impatient to want to participate.

"Although Cao Xuesheng basically locked the top ten of the Tianjiao sword champion list, there are still a few of these people worth paying attention to." Yinhu said softly.

"Well, I really need to pay attention to it. If Cao Xuesheng is too careless to underestimate the enemy, he may still capsize in the gutter." Fang Lin said.

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Half an hour later, the nine thousand two hundred young swordsmen had finished adjusting their breaths, and there was a dignified and tense atmosphere invisible.

At this moment, their eyes are hostile when they look at others. After all, the next thing is a melee, and almost half of the people need to be eliminated before this melee will stop.

Only by letting themselves become one of the five hundred people who survived, they can go further.

"Now, you can start." Master Fengjian Pavilion stepped on a simple iron sword and said indifferently.

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere on the sword stand was touchy.

Some people stepped back silently, alerting the people around them, and some had sneers on their faces and glanced at everyone, as if they were picking a suitable target to shoot.

Cao Xuesheng can be said to be the most special of these people, because basically no one is thinking about him, they are all staying away from Cao Xuesheng, it seems that this mask messenger from the Heaven Swallowing Palace is not easy to provoke.

Cao Xuesheng didn't take the initiative to cause trouble, so she just stood there watching other people with interest, as if she didn't mean to act.

After a moment of calm, someone finally couldn't help it.

The sword energy is surging, and the sword light suddenly appears.

This questioning Jiantai is like a pan~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly it boils and explodes.

And the various forces on the surrounding peaks are paying attention to the melee on the sword platform, especially the elders of the young swordsman, who are even more worried.

In the melee, a thin young man was as agile as a rabbit, shuttled between other people, but no one could touch him. Instead, several people were successfully attacked by him.

In another battle, dozens of swordsmen besieged one person, but the man stood with his sword, without showing any signs of defeat, and the swords were so dense as to rain, which caused the dozens of swordsmen to get into chaos several times. The situation.

"A bunch of trash, thinking that there are too many people, they want to beat me?" The man with the long sword sneered.

The most peculiar battle was a young girl standing in a pavilion. She didn't have a sharp sword in her hand, but she was holding a piece of wicker. In understatement, she knocked seven or eight swordsmen to the ground.

"It's really boring." The girl yawned, and suddenly looked at Cao Xuesheng, who was standing not far away without being besieged.

ps: First update, continue with the codeword.


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