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At this moment, there was no sound. There was only the sound of victory!

Every referee's strength was at least at the seventh heaven! However, what did the crowd see just now? Qi Xing had actually repelled a referee with a single sword strike! In other words, a warrior of at least the seventh heaven!

In fact, this was because the referee had underestimated the power of his comet. Being caught unprepared by Qi Xing, if the referee was slightly prepared, it definitely wouldn't have ended up like this. But would the martial artists pay attention to this?

"Solve your personal grudges privately. We must abide by the rules of the Assembly! " The referee was extremely angry. To be forced back in front of a hundred thousand people was truly humiliating. Therefore, Qi Xing secretly hated Qi Xing. In the instant that hatred was born in the referee's heart, Qi Xing suddenly stared at the referee. The referee was a middle-aged martial artist around 30 years of age.

"Brat, hand your life over!" Suddenly, a loud shout woke everyone up. Qi Xing instantly felt a strong wind rushing towards him. The fatal sense of danger was enough to make one's hair stand on ends! He drew his sword, pierced through the clouds, and appeared once again!

Puff! Qi Xing's body was blown away, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. As they flew, Qi Xing saw a middle-aged man who was filled with rage. Indeed, the difference was too great. Qi Xing secretly compared the strength gap between the two, and the result was that he was extremely dejected. In front of an eighth heaven warrior, he was still like an ant. Peng peng peng peng! Qi Xing's body rolled over the arena for several meters!

"Sect Leader Hong, a lesson is enough." Shua, shua, shua. Two referees suddenly appeared on the stage. He was the Sect Leader of the Clear Sky Sword Sect!

"Get out of the way, I'm going to kill that kid!" The head of the Clear Sky Sword Sect, Hong Yuan, roared angrily.

"Sect Leader Hong, there is no limit to the rules." The Buddha pagoda descended from the high platform and landed on the arena. Coincidentally, it heard Hong Yuan's words and its expression changed as it spoke.

"You!" Hong Xu and the pagoda had a serious expression and immediately stopped talking. He turned his head and glared fiercely at Qi Xing: "Brat, if anything happens to Liu Qing, I will definitely make you pay with your life!"

Qi Xing's eyes glittered. He had never expected another grudge to occur before it was resolved. Moreover, it was not an ordinary grudge!

The scene on the arena stage happened in an instant. The martial artists finally recovered from their shock and were thrown into a new wave of shock. The head of the Clear Sky Sword Sect, Hong Yuan, had personally attacked!

He would definitely repay this favor in the future! Qi Xing looked sideways with a calm look and swore to himself as he looked into Hong Yuan's eyes. The pagoda inadvertently turned its head to look at Qi Xing and saw the expression in his eyes. Instantly, his mind shook! Those eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man. Yet it was so calm. This kind of gaze, the Buddha knew better than anyone else how long ago it had been. He had the same look in his eyes before, and he understood the hatred and determination behind those eyes the most!

Without any doubt, as long as Qi Xing did not die, Hong Yuan would definitely die! For a moment, Fu Tu did not know what to say as his expression changed. He regained his former dignity and left with Hong Yuan and the others.

Qi Xing naturally noticed that the pagoda was staring at him. He closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyes were now as cold as water. He slowly got up from the stage and stood up with his sword held up high!

"First on the elite rankings!" The stars! " Suddenly, a fighter below the stage let out a loud roar! Soon after, countless roars came crashing over like a wave. The roar of nearly a hundred thousand martial artists broke through Yun Xiao with shocking momentum! An incomparable shock!

At this moment, it was as if the figure of Qi Xing had been magnified countless times, becoming the most dazzling star! The strongest person in the entire history of the Mystical Sword Region! No one! Qi Xing, who was wearing a blood-stained gown, stood silently on the stage. The cheers from the crowd did not change his mood in the slightest.

Suddenly, Zhou Wen felt that he had changed. Qi Xing stood on the stage, seemingly out of place with the world. It was as if the world was rejecting him, but also rejecting the world. Meanwhile, something seemed to have been cut off between him and Qi Xing. The feeling of being enigmatic confused Zhou Wen.

Broken Love! In an instant, Qi Xing had entered the state of Broken Love!

The pagoda and Liu Chen seemed to have sensed something, and they looked towards the direction of Qi Xing as if they were deep in thought. At the same time, within the Cloud Water Sect's encampment. Wuhong sighed and said, "I really didn't expect you to be so talented. I'm looking forward to fighting with you!"

A referee's hands pressed down on empty air. Only after a dozen breaths did the voices gradually fade away. Now, I announce that the champion of the elite rankings is Qi Xing! " After another round of explosions, the referee announced that everyone would receive their prizes after an hour. Under the instructions of the referee, Qi Xing went to the side to recover from his injuries.

"Qi Xing, how are your injuries?" Zhou Wen asked with concern.

"No problem." Qi Xing replied calmly.

"Congratulations." Zhou Wen smiled as he congratulated him.

"Right." The two of them were cold and detached, as if they were strangers. Qi Xing only slightly nodded his head, and no longer said anything. There was no excitement, no joy. Everything was like boiling water, indifferent and tasteless. At this moment, Zhou Wen's shock was even deeper. Could this be considered a break between the two of them? What about Jue Tian?

"Young master, everything has been completed." From the window, he could see a sea of people gathering at the elite meeting place!

"Very well, you may leave." The young man replied without even turning his head. He was holding an exquisite human mask in his hand! He dragged the mask to his face and pressed it on his face. After a few breaths of time, the youth suddenly turned around, revealing an ordinary face!

"Brother, have you heard? Qi Xing had found the ancient famous sword, the Purple Shadow Sword, in the Cloud Desolate Mountain a few months ago! "

"What!?" Are you for real? "

"Damn, I heard it too." However, it seems like it was not only the Star rank who discovered it, but the other five warriors as well. "

"There's someone else?"

"Yes, only Qi Xing and the other warrior survived. According to the rumors, the deaths of the other martial artists were caused by the fight for the Purple Shadow Sword. Unfortunately, Qi Xing allowed one of them to escape. "

"Hiss, is this news reliable?" "Well said."

"Tsk, believe it or not! I can also tell you the name of the person who survived. "

"What's his name?"

"Wu Jiang!"

"Brother, have you heard? Qi Xing had found the ancient famous sword, the Purple Shadow Sword, in the Cloud Desolate Mountain a few months ago! " Similar conversations spread among the 100,000 martial artists like a gale of wind. In that instant, too many gazes landed on Qi Xing.

An innocent person. He began to investigate the origins of Qi Xing. Never look down on people's curiosity. As long as you want to ask around, the results of your investigation will definitely be out of your expectations. However, after all, Qi Xing was a loner, and there was still a limit to how much you could know about Qi Xing. However, the matter of Qi Xing and Zhou Wen charging through the Black Cloud Stronghold together was still exposed.

If one lied, he wouldn't believe it; if two lied, he would doubt it; if three lied, he would believe half of it; if a hundred thousand lied, how could he not believe it? It was as if Qi Xing had grown wings when she killed her companion with the Purple Shadow Sword. Word had spread through the ears of almost a hundred thousand martial artists that they were jealous of those who had achieved the same level of achievement as them and hated those who had the same level of strength as them, fearing that they would be incited by anyone in the world who had ulterior motives. This caused the credibility of the rumor to soar to a terrifying level. All of these things had been proven one by one. This caused the martial artists present to be extremely excited!

The ancient top ten swords, these represented peerless divine weapons that could conquer all! Who wouldn't burn with passion! Even the Buddha; when Liu Chen heard this rumor, he had the thought of seizing the Purple Shadow Sword. And on the high platform, the many sects, sects, and cultivators with high prestige looked at Qi Xing with different gazes.

Observing everyone's reaction, Zhou Wen's sword color instantly turned incomparably pale. He knew that at this time, Qi Xing had been completely abandoned! The ancient top ten swords were an irresistible temptation of a warrior!