Rebirth and Conferred God: Against Heaven and Become Holy

Chapter 538 New Rules
The 49 outer disciples all faced Su Yuan, forming an encircling circle unconsciously. Everyone looked at Su Yuan coldly, and some of them were already tightly holding the sword hilt behind them, waiting for the hall master to say With the order, the sword flew towards Su Yuan immediately.

At this time, Su Yuan had already turned into a delicious cake in front of them. Everyone wanted to taste it first, for fear that they would not be able to snatch it if they were one step behind.

Ma Zijun was already nervous, he had already drawn out the flying sword, and blocked Su Yuan's side, protecting Su Yuan.

It's just that there are people around the two of them staring at them. Although Ma Zijun can guard against the front, he can't guard the back.

Su Yuan glanced around at the 49 disciples, and murmured, "Didn't you say they won't attack me together? Why are they all surrounding me? Is it because I'm standing in the wrong place?"

After all, Su Yuan dragged his pocket with one hand while pulling Ma Zijun, and immediately walked to the northeast corner of the ring and stood still.

But when Su Yuan walked to the northeast corner, the 49 disciples immediately turned around and surrounded Su Yuan again.

When Su Yuan saw it, he hurried to the southeast corner, but the 49 disciples turned to the southeast corner again.

I saw Su Yuan turning around on the stage, but no matter where Su Yuan went, the 49 disciples would turn there, and Su Yuan could not escape the siege of the disciples.

And Su Yuan seemed to be getting more and more flustered, and the pockets in his hands were loosened, and a flying sword fell out of his pockets and landed on the ring, but Su Yuan was still at a loss.

Seeing this, everyone had sneers on their faces, and Yu Du and Sun Meng's faces were already full of grim smiles.

Ma Xiaozhao in the crowd watched Su Yuan and his elder brother fall into a tight siege, his whole body became stiff with nervousness, his lips were dry, and he clasped his hands on his chest, muttering to himself constantly: "There must be nothing wrong with you!" , there must be nothing wrong."

Su Yuan walked around the entire arena, turned around the four corners of the arena, and finally returned to the center of the arena, still surrounded by 49 disciples.

During this process, the Hall Master didn't start shouting, but had a slight sneer on his face, just to make Su Yuan embarrass himself for a while, and even begged him for mercy.

Sure enough, Su Yuan really looked up at the hall master, and asked, "Why haven't you started yet? I still have to wait to win."

Seeing Su Yuan open his mouth, he thought Su Yuan would beg for mercy, but unexpectedly he asked himself to start quickly, the hall master couldn't help but thought to himself: Don't blame me if you are looking for death so quickly.

Thinking of this, the lobby master said loudly: "Now the group arena begins."

Hearing this, the 49 disciples pulled out the flying swords behind them at the same time, pointing all the sword points at Su Yuan, seeing that the 49 flying swords were about to be released at the same time.

Seeing this, Ma Zijun showed despair, but he gritted his teeth and swung the flying sword in his hand, ready to fight to the death.

And Ma Xiaozhao was even more nervous to the extreme, hastily closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at the next terrible scene.

Yu Du and Sun Meng were looking forward to it, and they were about to cheer.

At this moment, Su Yuan suddenly waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I just want to say one thing."

Hearing this, the 49 disciples stopped their movements and all looked at Su Yuan.

However, once Su Yuan begged for mercy or surrendered, they would attack immediately.

After all, at this point, besides admitting defeat, how could Su Yuan have anything else to say?

At this time, I only heard Su Yuan say: "You don't find it strange, why did I drop the flying sword on the ring?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Only then did they realize that Su Yuan walked all the way through the ring and dropped several flying swords. It was indeed a bit too strange.Although at the time it was thought that Su Yuan was panicking, but thinking about it now, the more panicked he is, the more he should hold on to the flying sword to save his life, how could it be dropped?
A strong man with a dark face said coldly: "What's so strange, of course you were so frightened."

Su Yuan said lightly: "Really? Look at the position of each flying sword."

Although the 49 disciples were somewhat disdainful, they still looked towards the ground, and saw that a total of eight flying swords had fallen on the ring. The distance between them is exactly the same.

However, even if the distance is the same, it is not a big deal, the black-faced strong man still said coldly: "So what?"

Su Yuan said: "Now the eight flying swords fall on the ring on average, and each flying sword will explode under the control of my mind. If these eight flying swords explode at the same time, of course you will know the consequences."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed, and they immediately remembered the terrible consequences of Yu Du.

At the beginning, there was only one flying sword under Yu Du's feet that blew itself up, injuring Yu Du, who is a senior brother, but now there are eight flying swords on the ring, and they fall on the ring evenly. I am afraid that the entire arena will cease to exist.

For a moment, although the 49 disciples were still holding the flying swords, the tips of the swords trembled slightly, and no one dared to make another move.

The black-faced strong man swallowed his saliva, put on a tough look, and said, "I don't believe you dare to blow up the flying sword yourself, and you won't be able to live if you do that."

Su Yuan said indifferently: "Originally, 49 of you hit me with 2, and I couldn't survive. Since I can't survive, then everyone will die together. If any of you attack me, then I will explode the flying sword."

These 49 disciples thought they were sure of winning, but seeing Su Yuan's reckless behavior, they became terrified for a moment.

The entire arena fell into deathly silence. The 49 disciples froze, and no one dared to make any extra moves, for fear that Su Yuan would misunderstand that he was about to make a move and explode 49 flying swords.

And above the square, all the disciples were dumbfounded.

Su Yuan suppressed the 49 disciples by himself, not daring to move. This was a result they never expected.

Shu Xianlang and the master of the Eight Halls even looked at each other in blank dismay. They thought of a good idea all night, but Su Yuan broke it for a while.

At this time, Shu Xianlang finally understood why Su Yuan asked everyone not to vacate just now, it turned out that he had thought of this a long time ago.

Thinking that his majestic patriarch was being led by the nose by a beginner disciple, Shu Xianlang was so angry that he wished he could end up killing Su Yuan directly.

But after thinking about it, Shu Xianlang immediately felt relieved. Su Yuan didn't dare to blow up the flying sword at all, and now he was not just scaring people. When he showed his flaws, he would be killed by 49 disciples.

At this time, the black-faced strong man Xiaobu slowly moved towards the flying sword, staring at the flying sword, intending to kick the flying sword closest to him away.

Seeing the action of the black-faced strong man, the rest of the disciples also understood, so several people stood in front of the black-faced strong man to prevent Su Yuan from seeing him.

And among the 49 disciples, several others also moved towards Feijian slowly in the same movement as the black-faced strong man.At this time, the 49 disciples were completely working together, except for these few people, everyone else tried to block Su Yuan's sight.

Seeing that the black-faced burly man and the other seven disciples were about to move in front of the flying sword, and everyone was about to touch the flying sword with their toes, they had to kick the flying sword away at the same time.

But at this moment, I saw the eight flying swords flicked upwards at the same time, and the tips of the swords went down, and stood up at the same time, and then with a "poof", the tips of the swords plunged deeply into the ring, leaving only The hilt is out.

Seeing this, everyone in the black-faced strong man screamed in fright, and fled towards the direction away from Feijian's position, or hugged each other in twos and threes, or crouched on the ground with their heads covered in fright.

However, after the eight flying swords plunged into the ring, they became quiet and did not explode.

After a while, the 49 disciples dared to raise their heads slowly and look towards the ring.

Seeing that the eight flying swords were firmly nailed to the ring, even if they wanted to kick the flying swords away, it was impossible.

Seeing that the 49 disciples were so cowardly, Shu Xianlang and the master of the Eight Great Halls all had angry expressions on their faces. At this time, they also thought that Su Yuan was bluffing, and they didn't dare to blow up the flying sword at all.

Therefore, the hall master couldn't help but said: "It's been so long, don't you guys still fight? When will you wait?"

Hearing this sentence, the 49 disciples knew that the hall master was angry, and they also understood that Su Yuan might be trying to scare people, so they must stand up and fight Su Yuan desperately.

But Su Yuan said indifferently: "Of course we have to fight. If you don't want to, I will re-establish the rules."

(End of this chapter)