The Legend of the Demon Sword Emperor
Just Arrived
Three hundred miles behind Mount Lingdao was called a hunting area, which was a forbidden area in the entire Black Iron Forest.
Because this was the personal territory of the Mad Sword Sect in captivity, and was also the location of the annual hunting battle.
The so-called hunting battle was aimed not only at monsters, but also all the outer disciples of the Mad Sword Sect.
The rules of the competition were very simple, all warriors below the fourth level of the Martial Marking Realm would participate, regardless of whether they were on the martial arts list.
The hunting battle lasted for three days. All participants each had a special knife imprint.
After three days, they were ranked according to the number of knife prints they got.
There are rewards for the top ten ranks, and the last rank not only has no rewards, but there is a limit, that is, you have to get 100 knife marks!
Those who did not reach 100 sword marks were expelled from the Mad Sword Sect!
As for those who did not obtain the sword seal, or even lost their own sword seal, they were also expelled from the Mad Sword Sect!
But every year a lot of people can't get out, because!
In the hunting area, other than all the outer sect disciples, there were countless monsters.
The highest level of monsters was the third order, which was equivalent to the cultivation base of the Martial Spirit Realm!
The others were all below Tier 3.
And every monster was fed a violent pill.
The pill was only the simplest pill, but it had an irritating effect, and all the monsters had fallen into madness within these three days!
His strength was not high, only death!
Could brutal!
The weak are destined to be eliminated, and the strong will rise!
This is the stage for the strong!
...
"Damn it, I don't know who thought of this bullshit hunting battle. Isn't this a dead end? I'm only at first-rate martial arts!"
"Cut it! This was the stage for the strong, a place where geniuses flourished! Want to stay in the Mad Sword Sect? There is no chance for Mao!
" It was said that last year many men in the second level of the Martial Marking Realm had sufficient sword marks, but they were trampled to death by monsters! Goddamnit! It's scary!"
At this moment, outside of the hunting area, a group of people from the outer gate of the Mad Sword Sect gathered.over a thousand disciples, and there was an endless stream of whispering discussions.
However, most people were extremely afraid, and few people were filled with hope and excitement!
Somewhere among the crowd, Wu Lingyan looked up from time to time, as if she was looking for something, but her eyes were full of loss.
"I haven't been back for half a year, and he won't be back."
Hao Ren said calmly from the side. He did not seem to have the slightest fluctuation of emotions, but the fists on his cuff were tightly clenched. !
"Sister! It's been half a year, and you haven't come back yet, so I won't wait any longer. I will definitely help you get revenge! Kill that bastard Lu Jue!"
Hao Ren looked at Lu Jue in the crowd not far away, killing intent looming in his eyes.
Zhu Yerou, who was beside him, shook her head, but just hugged Hao Ren's arm tightly.
Wu Lingyan also smiled bitterly and stopped looking at him, apparently he no longer had any hope.
"Yanyan."
At this moment, a light laugh came to his ears, Wu Lingyan's face was cold, and he did not even look back.
I saw a fiery red-robed young man walking from the crowd like stars holding the moon. Looking at Wu Lingyan with a gentle smile, the admiration in his eyes was not hidden in the slightest.
"Yanyan, there are many dangers in the hunting area. You and I are both weapons distillers. The most powerful one was weapon refinement. We lack strength. How about we form a team?"
There is no limit in hunting battles, even if a hundred people If you kill one, no one will care.
So most people will form a team, which is also a win-win situation.
Wu Lingyan was still staring straight ahead of him, instead of staring at the young man, his words were indifferent and cruel, "No need, I already have a teammate."
"Him just ?"
Hao Ren had made a name for himself in the life and death zone in the past six months, and was known as a humanoid beast!
Although the cultivation base was only at the third level of the Martial Pattern Realm, the speed of this advancement was terrifying, almost the same as Han Ruoxue, who had the fastest cultivation speed!
As for combat power, it was even more shocking.
Dragon sword, invincible on the same level!
No one dared to fight the knife with confidence!
However, the young man still let out a cold snort, showing no disgust.
He was Han Dongsen, a genius craftsman who ranked 15th on the Xuan level two-star craft list. He was always tall and arrogant.
Although Hao Ren was strong, he was still far from what he could see.
At the same time, I also feel that only a talented craftsman like Wu Lingyan is worthy of me, so I must not let a good person destroy a great opportunity for him and Wu Lingyan to form a team and grow!
Pointing at a black-clothed youth with a thin face, Han Dongsen said arrogantly: "The item is Du Ziteng, who is at the third level of Martial Arts.
Hunting battle last year ranked tenth. Although not on the list of strength and martial arts, his combat strength was no better than theirs. The poor ones!"
"This, Fu Cheng, was known as the Ice Thunder Sword, the third level of the Martial Markings. Hunting battle last year ranked 16."
" This ..."
Han Dongsen introduced the side with a proud expression on his face. Five or six people, all of them were top 20 existences in the hunting battle last year.
Although they were not on the list of strength and martial arts, they also walked sideways at the outer door and no one dared to provoke them.
Because they have incredible power!
And the reason why Han Dongsen asked them to form a team instead of looking for someone on the list of powers was because they had a better understanding of the terrain environment.
For Han Dongsen, this hunting battle was easy.
As an artifact distiller, he beckoned and someone sent enough knife marks to pass the test.
Are they strong enough? "
Han Dongsen proudly looked at Wu Lingyan, and at the same time looked at Hao Ren with disdain, and said, "If you have nowhere to go, then, I can consider letting you join me. The team, I promise. You graduated. How's it?"
He did this to show off, telling Wu Lingyan that he had the ability to protect her.
Hao Ren looked at Han Dongsen with a grim expression. He was so full of fire that he had nowhere to send it. This guy ran and killed himself!
However, before he could speak, a faint laugh suddenly came out, making Hao Ren's expression stiff.
"If you have nowhere to go, my bastard has no gatekeeper. I can let you go and make sure you pass when you sleep. Whaddya think? "
"Who! Out!"
Han Dongsen looked grim. Look, even though I rarely come and go, there's absolutely no way no one knows my name.
No matter who this person was, if he dared to go against himself, he would have to be killed!
Han Dongsen's anger also attracted the attention of the surrounding people, and then a group of young men in white clothes came out.
The young man had a handsome face, a well-proportioned figure, a black long sword on his shoulder, and looked incredible.
A pair of black eyes looked at Han Dongsen with a slight chill.
The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, a little evil and strange, making people shudder, and there was a kind of creepy feeling!
And everyone present was stunned when they saw him!
"This, this is Xing Yun ?!
Her... Isn't he dead!"
"Oh my God !
With a first-rate Martial Marking, a fake monk could kill one life without dying.
He jumped into the Black Flame Waterfall and even survived! It's unbelievable!"
"No news for half a year. How strong this year's hunting battle is definitely the most exciting year!”
“Damn ! Then what should we do!”