silence.

Deadly silence!

At this moment, everyone in the central ring was shocked, staring at the scene in front of them foolishly, and their eyes were almost falling off.

What did they see? Wu Jiantao, a genius from the Da'an Dynasty, was defeated by the young man's knife. The whole process was so fast that people couldn't react, it was like a dream!

Many people even rubbed their eyes hard with their hands, thinking they had read it wrong!

A teenager in his teens defeated a peak sixth-level genius in his twenties with one sword. No matter how you look at it, it seems like a fantasy.

But the scene in front of them really tells them that this is not a dream.

Outside the ring, Wu Jiantao had a long and narrow knife mark on his body, and he moaned in pain.

Blood scattered on his clothes, and it was not as if he had been energetic as before, and it looked particularly miserable.

"Wu Jiantao, are you okay?"

As soon as his figure flashed, the remaining four warriors of the Da'an Dynasty stepped forward one after another and hurriedly helped Wu Jiantao up. After seeing the wound on the other party, they took a breath of air conditioning.

The knife wound on Wu Jiantao's chest spread from his chest to his abdomen, and the bones were visible. As long as the other party tried harder, he might be able to break Wu Jiantao's entire body and divide it into two halves.

"What a cruel boy!"

Staring at Wang Qiming, the few people from the Da'an Dynasty were extremely angry.

In the distance, in the Moon Pavilion, Ximen Yu and others who were drinking calmly also stood up.

"What a quick knife!"

One by one, they stared at Wang Qiming in shock.

The previous sword light was as fast as lightning. Even if they were them, they wouldn't dare to be careless. How could a small dynasty have such a terrifying genius?

More importantly, the other party was clearly only seventeen or eighteen years old, much younger than their group of people.

"This disciple of the Great Power Dynasty is a bit strange." A genius couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

"It may not be possible, maybe Wu Jiantao was careless just now."

"No matter what, this boy's strength is not as weak as we imagined."

A genius looked solemn.

"Are all the people around this kid so weird?" Zhou Zhiwei also stared at Qin Chen.

She still clearly remembers the scene where Qin Chen used the cultivation level of the fifth-level Wushu Sect to make her playful and powerful men, such as Master.

"Continue to watch, maybe it's just an accident." Ximen Yu frowned and said coldly.

Not only them, but many warriors on the other arena, were also surprised and frowned.

"Hmph, it's just a sneak attack to win while the people are not prepared."

With a flash of figure, the only female contestant in the Da'an Dynasty came to the ring in an instant, looking at Wang Qiming with cold eyes.

"Even if your knife is fast, what's the use of not hitting me?"

The woman's body shook, and in an instant, eight figures appeared on the ring. Each of these eight figures was extremely real and there was no flaw in sight.

Eight figures took action at the same time and came to Wang Qiming.

"Phantom Body Technique, is this woman the famous killer organization of the Da'an Dynasty, the second floor of the Shadow Killing Building?"

Yingshalou is a well-known killer organization of the Da'an Dynasty. It is famous throughout the Thirteen Northeast Dynasty.

In the Shadow Killing Building, there is a special genius killer department, with a total of thirteen players, namely the first floor to the thirteenth floor.

It is rumored that there is a woman on the second floor. She has practiced the Phantom Body Technique to great success. With her use, she can have countless clones, and is unpredictable to ghosts and gods.

Now that I saw this woman performing the phantom body technique, everyone instantly realized that this person was most likely the second floor of the Shadow Slayer Building of the Da'an Dynasty.

"It is rumored that every killer in Yingshen Tower has experienced a large number of life-and-death battles and assassination has become their instinct. Can the boy from the Great Power Dynasty stop it?"

Any warrior has an inexplicable fear of killers.

While talking, eight figures on the ring came to Wang Qiming at the same time. At almost the same moment, they instantly stabbed the dagger in their hand.

Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish...

The eight cold lights lit up at the same time, and what made everyone feel terrible is that you can't tell which of these cold lights is real and which one is fake.

"Diet people who hurt my Da'an Dynasty!"

There was murderous intent in his eyes, and the second floor shouted fiercely.

"Are the eight figures?"

Seeing that the dagger was about to stab him, Wang Qiming, who had never had any movement before, finally raised his head. He didn't even tell which figure was real or which figure was fake, but just pulled out the sword in his arms.

"It's a knife!"

All the warriors around the central ring stared at Wang Qiming with wide eyes, not wanting to miss it even if they were missing.

In front of everyone, the sword in Wang Qiming's arms suddenly unsheathed.

"Clang!"

The sword light shook, one minute and two.

"Clang!"

Another shock, two to four!

"Clang!"

Three shocks, four minutes!

Eight sword lights slashed out at the same time, facing the eight phantoms.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked, how could there be such a fast knife?

Puff puff puff puff puff puff...

In shock, the sword light crisscrossed and seven phantoms were instantly shattered. One of them condensed into the body of the second floor, flew backwards under the sword light, fell into the arena, and lost its combat power.

Win again?

If many people still doubted whether Wu Jiantao was too careless in the first round, then after the second round of competition, everyone looked at Wang Qiming solemnly and understood his extraordinaryness.

Although this boy is young, his strength is indeed terrible!

"Wang Qiming not only improved his cultivation level, but also improved his sword skills." Qin Chen nodded secretly under the ring.

In terms of understanding the intention of swords, Wang Qiming is one of the best among the geniuses he has seen in his past and present life. What satisfied Qin Chen the most was Wang Qiming's character of being brave and fearless, being cruel to others and being cruel to himself.

Swordsmen wander on the brink of life and death. Without Wang Qiming's personality, no matter how talented he is, it will be difficult to reach the peak.

"Next, come on."

With one finger at the other three contestants of the Da'an Dynasty below, Wang Qiming did not put away his knife, but spoke coldly.

"Arrogant."

With a angrily shout, the third warrior from the Da'an Dynasty rushed to the arena.

But similarly, he had already cut out of the arena without even walking three moves.

"Do you only have this strength? If that's the case, you'd better give up." Wang Qiming said indifferently.

He is not mocking others, he is just telling a fact.

But it seems particularly harsh when it falls into the ears of the warriors of the Da'an Dynasty.

"You... Damn it, let me meet you!"
Chapter completed!