On the arena, swords, lights and swords, fists and feet flickered, roars sounded, and the sound and light effects were first-rate, which made the audience in the auditorium excited, screaming from time to time, and the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

Time goes by, and soon an hour passes. Players with similar strengths in the arena usually last a long time to compete. Unless the difference in strength is too great, it will be difficult to distinguish the winner in a short time.

At this time, it was finally the turn of the second internal power expert, who was also a member of the Tianxing Sect - Polaris.

Polaris seems to have long been impatient with this kind of low-level warrior's battle. He stepped up to the stage amid the referee's reputation, looked at his opponent under the stage and said, "Just admit defeat, don't let me do it, waste my time."

Polaris' arrogant attitude immediately angered the man. Although he heard Polaris' name, he was not afraid. He was as light as a swallow and jumped. He shouted: "Let's talk, let the madman see the trick."

This person is straight, and almost all the strength of his entire body is integrated into this sword, and he stabs Polaris' chest straight. This sword has indeed reached a certain peak of kendo.

In the face of this sword, Polaris also slightly lit up his eyes, took a deep breath, his chest swelled directly, and then shouted: "Roar."

The naked eye could see that a distorted air rushed towards the man and completely swept him into it.

Above the air, the man's whole body softened, and a loud voice came from his ears, which directly shattered his eardrums. At the same time, it also made his head dizzy, dizzy, his whole body softened, and the hand holding the sword also shook. .

At this time, Polaris made a wrong move, and the man rushed out of the ring, and fell outside the ring himself.

The whole venue was silent. Just now, Polaris shouted loudly, which actually drowned out the voices of everyone in the venue, like a thunderbolt from the blue, which made them instinctively quiet down, and then they saw the master swordsman rush out of the ring.

After a while, there was a round of applause and cheers.

"It's amazing, that's the North Star."

"One of the two stars of the Tianxing Sect, it's really scary. That roar just now scared me to death."

"That seems to be a lion's roar. It's a worthwhile trip to actually see this kind of martial arts."

At this time, Tang San was also amazed that Polaris' lion's roar technique could actually make such a loud noise, even if he couldn't defend himself, he would still be hit, and this kind of sonic weapon might affect his brain.

Tang San's eyes fell on the sword-wielding contestant, he was vomiting on the ground, as if he was severely injured.

"Looking at his appearance, he seems to have a concussion. It's really scary. You need to be careful about these weird skills when you encounter Polaris."

Polaris looked at the cheers around him calmly, without looking at his opponent, and walked down the ring slowly, while the loser walked into the players' lounge with the help of the staff.

Another half an hour passed, and in the other arenas, talented disciples from the three major sects also took the stage one after another. The Golden Dragon Zhang Sanqian of the Dragon Head Sect, the Yinlong Mo Baishou, the Seven Swords of the God Sword Sect, Qi Dao Liao Qi Qi and the Demon Sword Demon Lunatic, and Tian Xing. Zong's Antarctic Star and Xinyimen's Yutanyuan showed amazing combat power.

The masters of the three major sects and nine internal skills attacked, and every time they solved the battle with one move, no one could resist them, and their opponents were defeated like turkeys. Absolute force, absolute power, endowed them with absolute power attitude.

And Tang San is also one of them. In the arena he is in, he only has one move every time he makes a move. After one move, no one can stand up. Dare to fight him, surrender directly and admit defeat.

The overwhelming victory, Tang San quietly looked at the other masters in the arena, and they also looked at Tang San, the golden dragon Zhang Sanqian, the silver dragon Mo Baishou, the South Pole Star, the North Pole Star, the seven swords are missing seven, the devil sword ghost The lunatics are all famous, but Tang San of the Tianxing Sect and the dark horse master of Xinyimen—Yu Yuantan are not well-known, but today, they have shown strength comparable to these talented disciples.

The surrounding people were also attracted by these invincible eight people. They were almost certain that the eight young masters of Northwest Wulin will be born from them, and they will compete for the first young master in the Northwest. This will be A wonderful battle of dragons and tigers.

Time passed slowly, until at noon, all the competitions in the arena finally ended, and there were no more dark horses. All Tang Sanba won the final victory. Some of the defeated warriors returned to the lounge, and some watched the eight from under the arena. People, envious or jealous eyes keep flickering.

And today's martial arts conference will also be completely over. On the ring, eight figures stand upright, and the voice of the host of the conference echoes in the sky: "Everyone, the battle of today's martial arts conference is temporarily over, and tomorrow, we will be here. Let's look forward to more intense battles, and expect these players to show a stronger martial arts spirit."

Countless people left the martial arts hall. I have to say that the first day of the martial arts conference was very successful. The countless crowds brought great vitality. Whether it was on or off the field, everyone was caught in the excitement of the group.

No one noticed that in the crowd of people leaving the martial arts hall, an ordinary-looking man with hell-like flames burning in his eyes, deeply caught the figure of Tang Sanba and the others~lightnovelpub.net ~ It's really scary, this generation of the young masters from the northwest are too strong, they must be eliminated, otherwise they will be the enemy of my ghost clan. "

"Fortunately, this time I was well prepared, and I will definitely hurt the vitality of the Northwest Wulin, and prepare for the next plan."

This person disappeared on the street with the crowd and came to a civilian house in the northwest imperial city. After he entered here, someone was already waiting for him.

I just listened to this man: "Ming Luo, how are things going?"

Ming Luo respectfully appeared in front of this person and said respectfully: "Sir, everything is arranged, and it can be launched tomorrow."

In the barracks of the Imperial City in the northwest outside the city, troops were stationed in their respective areas. There was nothing unusual. Only in the artillery battalion, more than 200 ghosts were quietly inspecting and assembling a cannon, and transporting them to the place. In the square of the artillery battalion, each shell is properly loaded, and once the artillery is fired, it can attack continuously.

There are a total of 100 artillery pieces of various types, 200 ghosts, and their physical fitness far exceeds that of humans, allowing them to easily play with these powerful weapons.

Commander Xu of the Artillery Battalion looked at these hideous weapons and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Humans are really a terrible race, and they have developed this kind of thing, which has completely changed the shape of the entire war. Our physical advantages are to a large extent. All have been offset, but fortunately there are people of insight in my ghost clan, who sneak into the western countries and learn technological civilization, which has already been quite effective among ghosts. As long as we develop with peace of mind for more than ten years, we are not afraid of human beings. With our body The quality and weapons and equipment will definitely return to the earth in the future."