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Chapter 1182 Angry Londoners

With everyone's eager expectation, time finally arrived slowly at the time point of 10 a.m., and at this time a surging wave floated by in the sky, and a woman in a white top with casual shorts appeared on the platform.

"Did she fly over?" The audience said in surprise when he saw Gu Xuanyuan's sudden appearance.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? They are spiritual sword-holders, so of course they can fly over!" Some viewers said angrily.

"I understand that Gu Shihan's second condition was originally intended to limit the level of the sword holder. Only the spirit sword holder who could fly could reach the platform at the fastest speed, so that those sword holders below the famous sword level would have no chance to appear." At this time, the audience suddenly realized and understood the true meaning of Gu Shihan's second condition, and at the same time felt even more angry... You just wanted the spirit sword holder to take action with just a broken wooden pole. Isn't this even more looking down on people?

"My compatriots have been waiting for a long time. When the sword energy in my hand hits the sea, I hope that the compatriots who challenge Miss Gu Shihan can take action. Whoever arrives at the platform first will be able to challenge Miss Gu Shihan!" At this time, Harry Changruo jumped out again, while talking, holding the sword girl in his hand.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the sword girl in Harry Changruo's hand, waiting for Harry Changruo's sword energy to be released.

Harry Changruo did not make everyone wait for long. This sword energy quickly shot out from his sword girl, bombarding the sea, hitting a water splash more than three meters high.

"Crazy!" In an instant, countless sounds of going into the water were heard. I'm afraid that thousands of sword holders jumped into the sea at the same time. It seems that Gu Xuanyuan caused a lot of anger this time, so that the sword holders in London could jump into the cold sea without caring about their face and challenge Gu Xuanyuan directly.

But what surprised the audience was that almost all sword holders approached the platform by swimming, and there was no sword holder flying in the sky. Doesn’t this mean that there were no spiritual sword-level sword holders challenging Gu Xuanyuan?

The audience was puzzled by this. Could it be that those spirit sword-level sword holders were not concerned about the honor of the City of London.

"Master Jian Ling, why is there no sword-level sword-holder who challenged Miss Gu Shihan? Are they all afraid that they can't beat Miss Gu Shihan?" The TV host of the Chang Ruo family, who has the exclusive broadcast rights for this challenge, asked curiously to the special commentator Jian Ling who was sitting next to her.

"Miss Gu Shihan is indeed a powerful spirit sword-level sword-holder, but in the face of this challenge that concerns the honor of the entire city of London, our spirit sword-level sword-holder in London will certainly not be afraid. On the contrary, this is because in order to maintain the honor of the city of London, all spirit sword-level sword-holders are not easy to take action now. After all, the conditions for winning are really simple and incredible. If we need to use the spirit sword-level sword-holder just to destroy a wooden pole, it would seem that our spirit sword-level sword-holder in London is a little useless."

"It's better to give the opportunity to young people and those low-level sword holders... If a famous sword-level sword holder, sword-level sword holder, or even ancient sword-level sword holder can defeat Miss Gu Shihan, the spirit sword-level sword holder, will this show the strength of our city of London better?" Jian Jian said with a smile.

"So that's it!" The host looked like he suddenly realized, and the audience who saw the live broadcast also raised their thumbs up to express their agreement. Yes, it would be too cheap to defeat this hateful woman with a spirit sword-level sword-holder. It would be better to let an ancient sword-level sword-holder defeat this smelly woman. This is the most satisfying thing!

After the explanation of the disputed sword spirit, the swimming competition by the sea ended. A tall and strong man climbed onto the steel platform first. Other swordsmen who were still in the sea could only swim back helplessly... This man was about two meters tall, and the length of his arms and legs was the longest among all competitors. No wonder he could swim onto the platform at the fastest speed.

"Mr. Sword Holder, what is your name? What is your sword holder level? Do you have anything to say to our audience?" Harry Changruo immediately met. If it weren't foreignty knowledge that Harry Changruo was a famous sword-level sword holder, the audience would have thought that this was an experienced host.

"My name is David Enzo. I am an ancient sword-level sword holder. I want to tell everyone in London that I will do my best to let this shameless woman know the power of our London men!" After David Enzo said that, he also bulged the strong muscles on his shoulders to show his strength.

David Enzo's words also meant a pun, which made the male audience who understood the hidden meanings suddenly clamor and shouted, "Speak beautifully, let her know the power of our London men!"

"I admire your courage Mr. David!" Harry Changruo also shook hands with the ancient sword-level sword holder excitedly, and shouted to everyone present through the microphone, "Dear viewers! Let us give Mr. David the greatest encouragement!"

"Um!"

"Long live!"

"Come on, fuck her to death!" The audience cheered, and the sound formed a series of powerful sound waves, dripping the waves that shook the originally calm sea water. If ordinary people were in Gu Shihan's position, they would probably have been frightened by the momentum of these tens of millions of people.

"Okay, the old rules, when my sword energy hits the sea, the first challenge officially begins!" said Harry Chang Ruo.

"Sir, do you think our warrior, Mr. David Enzo, can win? How much is the winning rate?" In the studio, the host asked the Sword Spirit curiously.

"First of all, I highly appreciate Mr. David Enzo's courage. As an ancient sword-level sword holder, he can fearlessly challenge the spirit sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level. However, what I must say here is that Mr. David Enzo's winning rate is zero, and he has no chance of winning. The audience only needs to appreciate his courage. Don't have hope for the result, otherwise the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!" said the Sword Spirit of the Conflict.

Although there is some meaning of fighting for sword spirits that can make others more ambition and destroy one's own might, even ordinary people know that although the conditions for victory are very simple and easy, it is impossible for an ancient sword-level sword holder to challenge the spirit sword-level sword holder to win. This ancient sword-level sword holder cannot even touch the flagpole.

As the words of the Sword Spirit fell, Harry Changruo's sword energy also hit the sea, and the first challenge officially began.

"The elves who are leaping in the world, respond to the call of my David Enzo, bloom your light, show your beauty, and shine on this world with the hot elves' light! Liberate...my sword girl, wind elves..."

Listening to the chanting of the ancient sword-level sword holder, Gu Xuanyuan shook his head weakly. It had been a long time since he encountered such a middle-second line that he had to have a middle-second before Liberating the Sword Lady, which they called "Liberation Prayer".

"Pu!" Before David Enzo's "liberation prayer" was finished, Gu Xuanyuan appeared in front of David Enzo in a flash, and then kicked him in the chest, kicking us David Enzo directly into the sea, without wasting any extra effort.

"I hate so many nonsense people!" Gu Xuanyuan's complaints were conveyed to the ears of all the audience through the radio equipment beside them. Although it was a hostile position, all the audiences couldn't help but nodded in agreement. Such people were really too annoying, just kick them down.

"Sir Sword Spirit, it seems that the result is just as you expected. Our Mr. David has no chance of victory!" The host in the studio said with a smile, not sad about his own failure. This is a matter of course. The audience also did not have any anxiety. After all, failure is expected, and no one would think that an ancient sword-level sword holder could win.

"But I have something very curious about. I want to ask Lord Jianjian Ling. Have you ever read such a "liberation prayer"?" The host suddenly came a secret raid, which made Jianjian Ling's face look as ugly as pig's liver. After a while, he replied with a wry smile, "The past is unbearable to look back on, so don't ask more questions."

After the first challenger failed, the subsequent challenge continued. Although Harry Changruo repeatedly told the sword holders who were trying to challenge that the ancient sword-level sword holders should not come on stage again, this could not offset the ancient sword-level sword-level sword holders wanting to show their own **. As a result, the second and third challengers were all challengers at the ancient sword-level, and naturally, without exception, Bi Guxuanyuan gave a move.

This made the audience very dissatisfied. In the fourth game, there were booing to the ancient sword-level sword-holders present. These ancient sword-level sword-holders smiled awkwardly and withdrew from the competition. However, there were still hundreds of sword-holders trying to challenge Gu Xuanyuan at this time.

When the fourth challenger came on stage in a few days, he was finally no longer the ancient sword-level sword-holders who were trying to show up, but a sword-level sword-holder.

This result made the audience suddenly interested. The ancient sword-level sword-holder was completely defeated, so the sword-level sword-holder should have some chances of victory. After all, for the sword-level sword-holder, as long as you touch the flagpole gently, victory will be within your control.

[ps: What to do? The author of these two chapters feels a little bit miserable... but it will be awesome later, the author of the author promises!].
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