C21 (1/2)
The Sword Discourse Peak was a place where hundreds of people gathered. At the center, there was a battle stage that stood in the air. At this moment, on the battle stage, there were two Xiantian martial artists competing with each other!
And around this enormous Battle-Sky, there were a hundred and eight seats. The most dazzling were undoubtedly the three seats at the center, followed by the seven seats around these three seats!
”That's the position in the top 10 of the Sword Peak!” Xing Wufeng pointed to the ten spots, and laughed as he spoke to Liu Mingxuan!
”Why is there no one here?” Liu Mingxuan realized that, in these one hundred and eight places, there were practically no one at the front, but the dozens of seats at the back were fully seated!
”They've all left their sword tokens. Whoever sits there will be issuing a challenge to them. They will be the first to come forth and fight!”
Xing Wufeng shook his head: ”And generally speaking, no one will provoke them, because in the sword peak, it is possible to kill!”
Liu Mingxuan was shocked. Xing Wufeng pointed to the seats at the back: ”It's because they are challenged often, that's why they are seated!”
Liu Mingxuan nodded his head, and his eyes turned to look at him: ”Come, junior brother, this is the first time you are here, senior will bring you to find a good place!”
”That seems to be Xing Wufeng! Why is he here today? Who is that kid beside him? ”
”It's actually Xing Wufeng, he's one of the top twenty experts of the Sword Discourse Peak, I never thought that such an expert would actually appear today!”
”He sat down, that kid actually sat down. Behind Xing Wufeng, Xing Wufeng is number eighteen, and behind him is number 54. He, actually directly challenged number fifty-four?”
Xing Wufeng pulled Liu Mingxuan and sat down, Xing Wufeng sat on his own seat, and Liu Mingxuan sat behind him!
The moment Liu Mingxuan sat down, a white light enveloped him and he frowned, but he did not care about it. He only saw the number on the number fifty four!
Xing Wufeng had a weird smile on his face. Liu Mingxuan also felt that something was amiss, as though there were many people discussing him in the surroundings. He looked at Xing Wufeng but did not see anything amiss!
”Junior brother, who do you think will win?” At this time, there were two people competing with swords on the platform. One was at the Xiantian fifth stage, and the other was at the Xiantian sixth stage, which was only one level away from the Xiantian sixth stage!
”He should be at the Xiantian sixth stage!” Liu Mingxuan's attention was immediately diverted away, and he did not think about this position anymore!
”Senior Brother also thinks that the boy at Xiantian sixth stage will win!” Xing Wufeng also nodded his head, which made Liu Mingxuan feel that it was extremely strange. This Xing Wufeng, was simply too strange!
As the two clashed, the one at the sixth stage of the Innate realm used his thick Genuine Origin to win, and both of them jumped off the stage!
At the same time, a figure appeared beside Liu Mingxuan. Liu Mingxuan was stunned as he raised his head to look, and saw a young man with an ice-cold expression staring at him coldly!
”It's our turn!” The young man looked at Liu Mingxuan and spoke coldly!
”What should be us?” Liu Mingxuan did not understand and looked at the young man in shock!
The young man pointed to the seat beneath Liu Mingxuan and spoke indifferently: ”You sit in my seat, my sword command medallion is below, I accept your challenge!”