C310 Quasi-Sword Saint, Rebirth Demon Emperor

"Yao Suman wins!" Li Qingfeng looked at Moyu, who directly admitted defeat on the martial arena, and sighed helplessly.

After experiencing the previous two battles, the cultivators that did not have complete confidence in winning would naturally not be willing to fight with the cultivators of Yunmeng Martial Mansion. After all, if they could not win, then …

Hearing this, Yao Suman's eyes did not show too much panic, but instead carried a hint of logic. She also knew that because of Bing Xiaoyue and the others, she had directly levelled up in the first round. Even after reaching the second round, she had still directly levelled up.

This kind of feeling did not cause her to relax in the slightest. Instead, a brilliant fighting intent flashed across her eyes. She also knew that the majority of the cultivators who passed the second round would have extraordinary strength and would be considered a true monster. The battles that followed would only get more and more intense …

"Next match, number one, twelve thousand and one. Mu Jian Chen against number six thousand two hundred, Luo Zixia." Li Qingfeng said.

"It's actually someone from the Myriad Dao Sword Sect, and it's even Mu Jian Chen. Luo Zixia probably won't even have the chance to fight back!"

"En, although the Myriad Dao Sword Sect is only second to the several great underworld clans and Prehistoric Empire, there are a few extremely powerful sword path evildoers among the younger generation. Mu Jian is said to be the number one existence in this year's sword faction assessment, I wonder just how strong he is?"

"Although I do not know how strong Mu Jian Chen is, you should have heard that Su Muyang fought in the first round of the competition long before the Longmen Competition. From the way the two of them are participating in Longmen Competition, it seems like the battle was evenly matched. "

"Are you talking about Su Mu Yang, the one with the most powerful blade?" The one who can fight against Prehistoric Empire Nie Junlin? "

"Naturally, or who do you think I'm talking about?"

When the audience heard him, they sucked in a breath of cold air. They knew who Su Mu Yang was, he was a ruthless person that could fight against Nie Junlin. If they did not use their trump cards, it would be difficult to determine the victor.

If this kind of person were to be compared to the previous sessions, only the evildoers from the few great underworld clans would be able to contend against them. It was enough to be sent to the top ten of Longmen Competition.

"Let the battle begin." Li Qingfeng said.

Mu Jian Chen looked at the girl standing in front of the martial arena. She did not emit any aura from her body, as if she was an ordinary person standing on top of the martial arena.

Luo Zixia looked at Mu Jian Chen who was atop the martial arena. Her Qi was just like a normal person, without any sword Qi to be emitted. His slender eyebrows narrowed slightly.

The sword itself was the king of all weapons, second only to the blade. Furthermore, the person who used the sword was extremely sharp, so to be able to make a cultivator like Mu Jian Chen who did not even emit a sliver of Sword Qi, it meant that the person had long since reached the peak of Sword Intent.

"Although I also know that I will be defeated, I want to know exactly how powerful you are." Luo Zixia said as she took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in her heart.

Mu Jian Chen's sword-like eyebrows narrowed as he looked at Luo Zixia in the distance. He shook his head, "Before the battle, do you think you'll lose? This is your heart of martial arts? "

If we want to go farther on the path of cultivation, we only have one fearless heart. If you go up on stage, you will lose. I don't think there is a need for this fight. You have already lost!

When Luo Zixia heard this, she nodded slightly and said, "Is this Sword Heart? Fearless? However, I will do my best in the following battles. "

Hearing this, Mu Jian Chen nodded his head.

Luo Zixia took a step forward and her aura surged out from her body. A pressure from the peak of the King's Realm spread out in the surroundings, and the longsword in her hand was tightly grasped in her hand. After the longsword was unsheathed, she did not immediately draw her sword to slash at Mu Jian Chen.

Mu Jian Chen raised his head and looked at the woman in the distance. He shook his head slightly and began to walk forward. His body was like a gust of wind as he flew towards the purple clouds.

I remember that Su Muyang's Saber Intent has only reached the sixth stage. If the two of them had fought at the same level before, then it seems that Su Muyang did not reveal his true strength in the first round. "" I remember that Su Muyang was only able to reach the sixth stage of the Saber Intent.

Just from his mastery in sword intent, he is already able to suppress many cultivators from the underworld clans. This guy is at least one of the top three people in Longmen Competition.

When he arrived before Luo Zixia, Mu Jian Chen calmly extended his index and middle fingers. His ordinary finger seemed like an unsheathed sword, causing the surrounding air to distort and tremble.

The sword fingers stopped an inch away from Luo Zixia's forehead.

Luo Zixia could feel the sharp Sword Qi that Mu Jian Chen was pointing at, and a sense of impending doom filled her heart. She had no doubt that if the other party's finger had touched her forehead, it would have caused a hole of blood to appear. That sense of danger made it so that she didn't even have the courage to resist.

Luo Zixia's pupils suddenly contracted. If the opponent hadn't stopped her hand in time, she would have died a horrible death.

"I admit defeat." Luo Zixia said.

Although she was not clear what step her opponent's Sword Truth had reached, she knew that just by relying on two fingers, he was able to kill her. This method was already far beyond her, maybe only the Prehistoric Empire and the elites of the underworld clans were able to contend against him!

"Mu Chen wins!" Li Qingfeng said.

"Perfection of Sword Intent, Condensing Sword Bile!" It seemed that his understanding of the way of the sword far exceeded that of ordinary sword cultivators, and only Nie Junlin of the Prehistoric Empire could rely on his luck to suppress him. If he does not die prematurely on his path to becoming a Sword Saint, I'm afraid that there will be more Giant Alligators in the future. "

"I am more optimistic about Su Mu Yang. Even if he faces Nie Junlin, the blade intent he comprehended can still prevent him from using all of his blade intent. One can see how confident he is in his own strength by using only six levels of blade intent."

"The true experts among the alien cultivators have yet to make a move. Perhaps the first will be seized by the alien cultivators."

The people below the martial arena looked at Mu Jian Chen's calm expression and began to discuss amongst themselves.

At this point, everyone was looking forward to the battle. After all, the third round would be the battle between the top three hundred cultivators of Longmen Competition, and the top one hundred cultivators would be decided.

"Next match, # 36,000. Demon Emperor against # 6000, Luo Juntian." Li Qingfeng said.

"It's actually the strongest demon race member, the Demon Emperor!"

"I heard that when this person was born, there was a phenomenon in the sky. He was able to speak. Rumors have it that he was the reincarnation of the Rebirth Demon Emperor." The reincarnation of the Demon Emperor, you mean … He is the reincarnation devil ancestor who was the strongest among the demons a thousand years ago? "

"Yes, the Demon Emperor of Samsara chooses the next host every thousand years. I never thought that he would also come to participate in the Longmen Competition."

"Luo Juntian is a member of the Luo Family from the nine underworld clans. I think he should be able to resist the Demon Emperor!"

A young man wearing a black tight suit walked onto the martial arena. He was different from ordinary cultivators in that he had two horns on his head and his entire body was emitting an indescribable might.

When Luo Juntian saw the Demon Emperor, he couldn't help but bow down to him. This kind of aura was something that only those who had accumulated for a long time would have.

The Demon Emperor gently lifted his head and looked at Luo Juntian in the distance. He said, "If you are willing to become my servant, then perhaps I can spare your life. Otherwise, I can only send you on your way!"

"You … You... How can my Luo Family be a threat to a demon like you? Although Luo Juntian felt an inexplicable aura coming from the Demon Emperor, he didn't want to allow the Demon Emperor to take him in as a servant at this time.

If he really did that, it would be like slapping the face of the Luo Family.

Luo Juntian flicked his wrist, and a simple painting appeared in his hand.

The spirit energy throughout his body surged like a huge surging wave as it flowed into the ancient scroll and then into the vast amount of spirit energy.

The ancient scroll was unfurled, and the surrounding fog was dense, and the surrounding spirit energy formed a layer of purple mist around the ancient scroll.

"That's …"

"Saint Weapon? It's a spiritual Saint Weapon. No wonder Luo Juntian had the courage to fight with the Demon Emperor."

Luo Juntian heard the discussions of the people below the martial arena, the corners of his mouth hooked up into a faint smile, and he said, "So what if you are the Demon Emperor of Samsara? I remember that the Samsara Demon Emperor's treasure was destroyed long ago! Without a Divine level treasure, I want to see how you are going to fight me! "

Luo Juntian's eyes flashed with excitement at the thought of how he would be able to defeat the Demon Emperor with the help of this saint ranked treasure.

The ancient scroll emitted a blinding light, and a violent suction force gushed towards the black-robed young man in the distance.

The Demon Emperor felt the light emitted by the ancient scroll in the distance. His eyes didn't reveal the slightest bit of fear. Instead, they contained a smile and a hint of excitement.

"Hahaha, this saint artifact of mine is one of the Luo Family's only ten great saint artifacts. Its power is no weaker than a peak Spirit Master. As long as it is sucked into the painting, it will turn to ash!" Luo Juntian said.

However, just as he finished speaking, the luster around the ancient scrolls gradually dimmed. Before he could pour his spiritual energy into the scroll, a shattering sound could be heard.

"This... How is this possible? We lost all our spirituality. How could this be? "

Luo Junlin stared at the treasure in his hands, his face turning a deep red. He knew that even the nine great underworld clans didn't have that many. The reason why he had brought his Holy-ranked Magic Treasure this time was also because he wanted to enter the top one hundred in the Longmen Competition. But what he hadn't expected was that he had run into the Demon Emperor in the second round of the competition.

"The taste isn't bad, but the amount of intelligence you have is too little. Do you have any other saint rank magic treasures?" The Demon Emperor asked with a faint smile. His black eyes flashed with a cold light.

"You … How can you destroy my Luo Family's Saint-rank Magic Treasure? "This is one of the few Sacred level Magic Treasures of the Luo Family, how can you …" Luo Juntian said.

"Looks like there's none. Since that's the case, you can die now!"

The Demon Emperor sighed and gently tapped his finger on the ground. A black light flashed and pierced through Luo Junlin.

"The Demon Emperor wins." Li Qingfeng said.

When the crowd of cultivators saw Luo Juntian atop the martial arena, they looked at him with a hint of fear. They knew that it was only at this moment that they realized the Demon Emperor had dared to kill someone.

When the Demon Emperor killed Luo Juntian, the elder of the Luo Family who was at the late stage of the Emptiness Breaking Realm could no longer sit still. He wanted to kill the Demon Emperor to avenge Luo Juntian, but just as he was about to take action, he saw more than ten black clothed elders standing beside the Demon Emperor.

Although the Luo Family was a large underworld clan, he was the only person participating in the Longmen Competition this time. If he were to make a move now, it would naturally not benefit him and he would also suffer a miserable death.

"Next match, number 203. Li Man, battle: 8200. Meng Ke." Li Qingfeng said.

Although he was a disciple of the Meng Family, he was not the strongest person in the Meng Family. Originally, he had planned to borrow the semi-sage treasure to enter the top 100 ranks of Longmen Competition, but against Li Man Zi, he could only …

"I forfeit." Meng Ke gritted his teeth as he spoke. After experiencing how the Demon Emperor beheaded a disciple of the Luo Family, he didn't want to die with his life on the line.

"A Meng Clan disciple actually forfeited, this …"

"Meng Ke isn't the strongest in the Meng Family. If he fights with Li Man Zi, he'll be like the Demon Emperor. If he doesn't let him live, then he won't even be able to cry."

The crowd of cultivators looked at Meng Ke, who immediately gave up.

"Li Man wins." Li Qingfeng replied.

In the following battles, the cultivators of the Yunmeng Martial Mansion did not meet any other monstrous genius like the Demon Emperor. Most of the cultivators on the stage, after experiencing the events of Bing Xiaoyue, Mu Bingxue, and Ji Haotian, if there were any cultivators of the Yunmeng Martial Mansion participating, the majority of the cultivators would choose to admit defeat.

"Next match, number 23,000. Li Zhan Jun against number 4100, Du Chen."

Li Qingfeng said.

As Li Qingfeng's voice fell, a young man wearing golden armor walked up onto the martial arena.

"Let the battle begin!" Li Qingfeng said.

Hearing this, Li Zhan Jun flicked his wrist, and a nine foot long spear appeared in his hand. A terrifying killing intent spread out in all directions.

"It's actually Prehistoric Empire's General Li. I heard that this person commanded a hundred thousand troops before she even reached twenty years of age, and during this period of time, she even fought wars to the north and established illustrious military exploits for the Prehistoric Empire."

"Mm. The long spear in his hand has already reached the Saint artifact level. With his battle armor, even a peak powerhouse at the peak of the spirit realm would only be able to admit defeat."

Sensing the aura that was spreading from the other party, a hint of fighting spirit flashed across Du Chen's eyes. With a flick of his wrist, a saber appeared in his hands.

Li Zhan Jun looked at Du Chen, who had taken out his big blade, with eyes that showed no intention of holding back. Li Zhan Jun looked at Du Chen, who had taken out his big blade, with eyes that showed no intention of holding back.

Clang!

Feeling the immense strength, Du Chen's arm trembled and the saber in his hand flew out.

When Du Chen's spear left his hand, Li Zhan Jun once again thrust forward, aiming for his throat.

"I …" "Admit defeat." Du Chen said.

When everyone saw this, they sucked in a breath of cold air. The other party had defeated his opponent with just a single move. This kind of battle record was probably something only Mu Jian Chen could accomplish.