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Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the world seemed to have come to a standstill. Even the sound of a needle hitting the ground could be clearly heard.

"This is impossible! What is that thing? How did it break my Great Ravager?"

Qin Xing watched as his broadsword was shattered into pieces by Liu Chan's pitch-black sword. He turned pale with fright. His impossible consciousness had already deeply stimulated his senses.

"Haha, Giant Que, I didn't hear wrong right? Your sword can even be called Giant Que, you're really laughing your teeth out loud.

When Liu Yong heard Qin Xing address his sword body, he made a ridiculing remark.

"That broken sword of yours isn't even comparable to Brother Yu's pitch-black body. You dare to say it's the Great Ravager, are you even worthy of that?"

At this time, Liu Feng pointed at Qin Xing, who was crawling on the ground, and started to retaliate. They were returning the damage that Qin Xing had just dealt.

Qin Xing was in so much pain that he lost his voice. This situation had completely destroyed his confidence. "Impossible, this is impossible. His is not a Star Soldier. It's a piece of scrap metal!"

As he continued to speak, his words kept coming out of his mouth. The astute man knew that at the instant his sword shattered, he was already delirious.

Of course, during this period of time, he had more or less used Liu Chan Yu's methods to add oil to the fire.

The most astonished one was the Prosecutor. This strike was enough to understand that not only was Liu Zhaoyu's Star Soldier not made of scrap iron, but it was very likely to be of extremely high quality.

"You are... "How could it be …?"

When it came to the mouth, the prosecutor didn't know what he was supposed to say, so he started to stammer.

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the black substance on the black sword. Just when everyone thought that the sword was about to break, Liu Zhaoyu shook the sword, causing all the black matter on it to fall off.

Suddenly, a silvery-white light suddenly shot out from Liu Chan Yu's hand. There was no longer any black-colored metal weapon. It was clearly an incomparably sharp sword.

The blades were slender and two fingers wide. The edges of the blades were not sharp, and there was a bulge on the side where the blades were. This was the common characteristic of all Sword-shaped Astral Soldiers.

The most important thing was that the sword hilt was carved with exquisite birds and beasts, their lifelike appearance really made one exclaim in admiration.

"Good sword!"

The prosecutor couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"Pass!"

As Liu Chan Yu passed through the crowd, the crowd immediately burst into an uproar. The people who had been dismissive of Liu Chan Yu were currently dejectedly listening to the criticism and discussion of the crowd.

"This is Liu Chan Yu?" I never thought that his talent would be so high that he could beat the Qin family's number one person. This is the first round! "

"Liu Zhaoyi is no longer that weak chicken who had no way to fight back, nor is he that trash who couldn't train anything. He should obtain a good reputation, he is a true genius."

For a time, everyone began to take Liu Chan Yu's real name into consideration. In just a quarter of an hour, Liu Chan Yu had changed from the idle trash he was just a moment ago to the most amazing and mysterious person in the world.

"Words are fearsome, but they are also frightening!"

Liu Chan Yu looked at the overwhelming cheers coming from the audience and shook his head. He was no longer the person who acted on impulse when he first met with trouble, but he also had a smile on his face when he heard the praises of those around him.

"Could it be that this Liu Clan is going to get up?"

Some people outside the arena said these words.

"That may not be the case. What does a single Liu Zhaoyu represent? There are many geniuses up there. Do you think a small Liu Zhaoyu can cause a storm?"

For these people, he definitely didn't wish for the Liu Clan to join them, because these small clans also wanted a share of the spoils.

"Then if all five of them pass, do you think there's any hope!?"