Chapter 730: : Im a bit regretful waiting for Jian Wuxia (1/2)

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”Friend Chu, this fellow's challenge, if you don't want to go, I'll send it for you,” said Ghost Blade Tianzun.

He had no good feelings about the sword clan because of the fact that the sword had informed him, and he even wanted to teach that sword himself.

However, Kuangren Chu said with a faint smile: ”There is no need to bother the general to take action. Since this person is here to find me, let me go.”

Anyway, he and each other did have a war agreement.

Fortress No. 17.

Duel arena.

In the battlefield outside the territory, a large-scale war of orthodoxy is not allowed. That is tantamount to internal friction, weakening the strength of the sky star to resist the blood race, so the duel field came into being.

Whether it is a personal grievance or an orthodox dispute, a small amount of manpower can be sent to resolve the dispute through the duel field.

In every fortress, there is a duel field.

And in these dueling arenas, there is generally no shortage of people. After all, there are hundreds of millions of monks living in a fortress, and it is inevitable that there will be frequent frictions, so the people who come to the duel are in an endless stream.

A young swordsman stood on one of the duels.

The swordsman had a long sword hanging from his waist, and his breath was very sharp.

This person is Jian Wuxia.

He had been waiting for Madman Chu in the duel for ten days.

In these ten days, some swordsmen came to him to challenge, some wanted to step on him, and some simply wanted to prove kendo with him. For these people, the sword is not missing and those who come will not refuse, one by one. Challenge and defeat them one by one.

For ten days in a row, ninety-eight swordsmen have been defeated in Jian Wuqian's hands, and among them, there is no lack of the existence of high-ranking gods.

In these ten days, Jian Wuwei has fully proved his strength.

Buzzing...

The long sword at Jian Wuque's waist suddenly trembled twice.

He slowly opened his eyes, ”Someone is coming to challenge again.”

I saw a young swordsman in a blue gown standing in front of him, holding a long sword inlaid with precious stones in his hand.

”Challenger, give your name.”

”Tsing Yi Sword, I am here to learn the swordsmanship of the indispensable Taoist friends.”

”Come on then.”

Jian Wuqian said lightly.

The cultivators all around cast their eyes on the duel arena where Jian Wuqian was located, with playfulness in their eyes.

”Look, someone is going to challenge Jian Wuxia again. Tsk tsk, this is the first one, and some people dare to challenge him.”

”This is the ninety-ninth.”

”Hey, this is almost a hundred consecutive victories.”

”It is worthy of being the top 100 figure in the battle list.”

”Guess how many moves this person can take?”

”I should be able to take a dozen moves. Judging from his breath, this person is also a Heavenly Venerable, so he can fight for a while.”

Everyone talked a lot.

And Jian Wuwei and the swordsman have also begun to fight.

The two swords collided loudly in the void, and the burst of sword energy hit the barriers around the duel field one after another.

After a while, the swordsman who challenged the sword was defeated before even the small world was opened, and was slashed out by a sword.

”You are too weak.”

Jian Wuqian put away the long sword and said indifferently to the swordsman.

Hearing what he said, the swordsman's face was so gloomy that he wanted to refute, but he couldn't say a word with his mouth open.

How to refute?

People defeated themselves within a few swords.

Do you have the strength to refute it?

”hateful!”

The swordsman got up and left unwillingly.

And when he was about to leave the duel, a young man in white came to face him. After the swordsman was defeated by Jian Wuwei, he was very upset and refused to give way. He directly raised his hand and raised his energy.

”Go away.”

He is Tianzun.

If this energy continues, even the emperor will be overthrown.

But when the energy he hit fell on the white figure, it was like a breeze hitting granite, without any effect.