Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 470 Challenge Murong Zhan

Challenge?
Curiosity immediately appeared in everyone's eyes.

"The so-called challenge competition, as the name suggests, means that anyone who is a true martial artist from the Vault of Heaven Dynasty can challenge the sixty representatives of geniuses. This challenge is life or death, if you are not sure, it is best not to take it lightly, if anyone wants to challenge, just stand up."

Monarch Fuyun looked around at the crowd, smiled and said loudly.

"Challenge sixty genius representatives? Take their place?"

Everyone's eyes brightened, and they showed excitement again.

Originally, they thought that after the cancellation of the first round of replacement battle, they would have no chance to enter the secret realm of Dynasty, but they didn't expect that the second round of the challenge would give them another chance.

At the same time, all the geniuses from all over the world stared at the crowd coldly, exuding a powerful aura.

None of them wanted to be challenged, because in that case, it meant that they were underestimated, regarded as weak, and lost face.

"These sixty geniuses, since they can stand out from their respective countries, must all have their own advantages. No one is easy to mess with. Who should they challenge?"

"Whoever has a low cultivation base will challenge whoever."

"The ones with the lowest cultivation level are those Zhao Zilong and Ye Rui. Do you want to challenge them?"

"But I heard that Zhao Zilong once defeated Yu Kun, and his strength is astonishing. He is not easy to mess with. It is best to challenge that Ye Rui."

"In my opinion, we should challenge the four newcomers. The four of them are just substitutes, and they are definitely not as strong as the others."

The gazes of the people at the scene glanced back and forth at Zhao Letian and the others, discussing one after another.

"You, come out!"

After a moment of commotion, a burly man in black suddenly stepped out of the crowd and pointed at Murong Zhan.

"Zilong, I thought they would challenge you, but I didn't expect that the first person to be challenged was actually this king. It seems that you have already gained a great reputation in the Sky Dynasty. Brother, tell me about your experience during this time."

Murong Zhan looked at Zhao Letian, shook his head and smiled.

Although he didn't know what Zhao Letian had experienced after leaving the Canglang Kingdom, since the people present, let Zhao Letian, a man of the eighth level of true martial arts, not challenge him, but came to challenge him, a man of the ninth level of true martial arts with stronger cultivation , that shows that those people are very afraid of Zhao Letian, which makes him very curious about how strong Zhao Letian is now.

"Well, when we go back, let's catch up on the past."

Zhao Letian smiled lightly and nodded.

Afterwards, Murong Zhan turned his hand and took out a big knife that looked like a door panel, stepped out, and came directly to the ring in front of him.

The strong man in black who challenged him looked to be in his twenties, and his cultivation was at the peak of the Ninth Layer of True Martial Arts, so he didn't dare to be careless at all, so he directly took out the spiritual weapon sword.

"One punch, send you back to the west!"

The burly man in black had already stepped onto the ring stage, with huge spiritual weapon gloves on his hands. When he saw Murong Zhan coming up, he immediately let out a deep drink, with the powerful power of true essence surging from his body, he raised his fist and smashed He came over, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

This challenge is a life-and-death battle, so the strong man in black didn't have to worry about anything, he unleashed the strongest attack as soon as he made a move, ready to directly smash Murong Zhan into a pulp.

"Just because you want to kill me? Court death!"

Murong Zhan smiled coldly, without any fear, he directly swung his big knife and slashed at him.

"boom!"

The next moment, there was a shocking sound, and the violent power of true essence turned into a wave of air and swept away. As a result, Murong Zhan slashed down, smashing the glove on the strong man's hand in black, smashing it He vomited blood and fell to the bottom of the ring. All the bones in his body were shattered, his internal organs ruptured, and he died on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the scene was suddenly silent.

The onlookers were all stunned in disbelief.

They didn't expect that the gap between ordinary warriors and these geniuses was so big that even the opponent couldn't block a single move.

What they didn't even expect was that Murong Zhan, who seemed to be a gentleman, would strike so fiercely that he directly killed the challenger.

However, the genius representatives from various countries were very calm.

They knew very well that genius fighters like them didn't have any good enemies, they were all decisive and decisive, and when it was time to kill, no one would have the slightest bit of benevolence.

That strong man in black first showed his murderous intent towards Murong Zhan, how could Murong Zhan show mercy?
It is very normal for Murong Zhan to kill this person, on the contrary, if he spares the other party's life, then geniuses from all over the world will underestimate him.

As for Zhao Letian, he also has no objection to Murong Zhan's actions, because if it were him, he would probably do the same.

He knew that Murong Zhan did this to deter everyone, so that no one would dare to challenge him.

This is called, hit one punch to avoid a hundred punches.

"Who else wants to challenge this king? Come up directly, this king will solve it at once."

Murong Zhan didn't look at the body of the strong man in black, but glanced at the crowd with cold eyes, and said loudly.

Everyone frowned and looked at each other.

The strong man in black just now was already very strong, but in the end he couldn't bear the power of Murong Zhan's sword. Who would dare to strike easily?

"Is there no one else? Well, I will go down first. Next, if there are still people who dare to challenge me, that person just now is your role model!"

Murong Zhan shouted in a cold voice, put away the spiritual weapon, the big saber, and stepped off the ring.

Zhao Letian's guess was right, Murong Zhan had just arrived at Tianqiong Dynasty, and he wanted to find an opportunity to show his prestige so as not to be underestimated, so he naturally wanted to use the thunderbolt method to quickly eliminate the strong man in black.

After Murong Zhan came down, everyone at the scene suddenly became silent.

Murong Zhan not only established his prestige for himself, but also for the geniuses of other countries, making everyone on the scene aware of the huge gap between them and these monstrous geniuses, and the huge risk of this challenge.

Just like Lord Fuyun said, without absolute certainty, it's better not to make a move, otherwise, you may lose your life.

"You, come out, although my son never hits women, but in order to get a place in the secret realm of the dynasty, I have to ask you to be defeated!"

At this time, a handsome young man in white clothes, holding a folding fan, suddenly looked at Die Wu with lewd eyes, and said with a sneer.

Die Wu's aura felt weaker than Murong Zhan, he couldn't believe it, even a woman couldn't be dealt with.

(End of this chapter)