Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

C1219 Up on the Arena



C1219 Up on the Arena

2Seeing that Zhao Jiuzhen was in imminent danger, a man wearing a daoist robe rushed up and used a silver needle to seal his meridians. He fed him another pill and then said, "We still need to send him to the hospital. We don't have anyone here to take care of him."    1

    

"It's fine, there are arrangements here."    

    

Very quickly, a few more people came on stage and carried Zhao Jiuzhen down.    

    

The four people surrounding Tsukahara Jiro on the stage were actually unable to attack for a long time. His sword net formed a dense defense on the stage, giving off the impression that he was a hedgehog, and had no way to attack.    

    

Yang Bo stood in the middle of the crowd and could not help but frown, this is not good, now that everything is in such a mess, the number of people injured will increase!    

    

Then, they heard a scream. One of the people who was besieging Tsukahara Jiro was struck and fell to the ground. Tsukahara Jiro wanted to rush forward to assassinate him, but he was stopped by everyone.    

    

After a moment of fighting, everyone finally understood the ingenuity of Tsukahara Jiro's sword technique. No wonder he was able to escape death many times, this way, everyone would work even harder, leaving behind such a disaster, which would become even more difficult to deal with in the future!    

    

"Get out of my way!" Yang Bo suddenly heard a strange shout, he raised his head and looked, and saw that Tsukahara Hoshi had actually used a treasure sword to force Fa Xuan to retreat, and was rushing towards Tsukahara Jiro's direction.    

    

"Everyone, be careful!" Fa Xuan shouted in warning.    

    

Many people on the scene saw Tsukahara Hoshi rushing over, but when they crowded onto the stage, it was difficult for them to retreat, all they saw was a white light flash past their eyes, and when they saw it clearly, they could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

Almost no one was standing on the arena. Almost everyone who was standing on the arena had fallen to the ground as wailing sounds filled the air!    

    

Yang Bo opened his eyes wide, this was the true strength of Spirit Refining Stage, this was basically two different levels, completely crushing his opponent!    

    

Fa Xuan snorted, he jumped up onto the stage, and seeing that everyone was lying on the ground, he could not help but feel unsightly, he had been guarding here, and was actually in a situation like this, where he had lost all face!    

    

Tsukahara Hoshi protected Tsukahara Jiro, and snorted: "This time I only injured your arms, I'll give you a small lesson. If there's a next time, then I won't have a chance!"    

    

Fa Xuan stared at Tsukahara Hoshi, "Old thief, what are you trying to do?"    

    

Tsukahara Hoshi snorted, "Old bald donkey, I give you some face, today's matter is over, don't think that you guys can't keep me here with your numbers!"    

    

Fa Xuan's face did not look good, "Obviously, it's because you, the successor, are ruthless and merciless. In the stage, you have to stop, since you have already won, then you have to have the dignity to win, why do you deliberately injure others?"    

    

Tsukahara Hoshi laughed coldly: "Since we can't beat him, then he's just trash. Since he's trash, what's the use of keeping him?"    

    

Almost everyone present was staring at Tsukahara Hoshi in anger. His words seemed to have scolded everyone!    

    

Fa Xuan glanced at the stage. He could tell that Tsukahara Hoshi had indeed shown mercy, and had only left everyone with light injuries. As long as they took a good rest, it would not have much of an impact on the next round.    

    

Fa Xuan coldly snorted, "Next, those who want to challenge come up, those who are unwilling, do not challenge come up. Once you are on the stage, life and death are both in the sky, do you hear me?!"    

    

"Alright!" Everyone in the audience shouted in unison.    

    

Those who were injured on the stage all got up, and walked down the stage by themselves. Everyone below the stage looked at Tsukahara Jiro, and they all had the same expression as if they were enemies with the same enemy!    

    

Very quickly, only Tsukahara Jiro remained on the stage. He actually slowly pulled out his treasure sword, and looked around!    

    

Seeing this situation, everyone was furious. Tsukahara Jiro was obviously provoking everyone, he singlehandedly challenged everyone, and was so arrogant, and most importantly, the most powerful move of the Mysterious Sword Technique, was the Sword Drawing Style. He took the initiative to pull out the sword, and obviously had nothing to fear!    

    

"I'll do it!" A man stood up with an explosive shout.    

    

Yang Bo looked at his opponent and couldn't help but frown. The person who stood out was Zhou Xin, and after a few months of not seeing him, he never expected that the other party had also stepped into the Meditation Stage. However, Yang Bo immediately thought of the Sanskrit Sound Sword in his hands, and this sword, was obtained from Zhou Xin's hands.    

    

Zhou Xin stepped onto the stage, holding onto the treasure sword, he looked to be rather nervous, he cupped his hands and said, "I am Zhou Xin, here to challenge you."    

    

With that, Zhou Xin attacked without waiting for Tsukahara Jiro's reply.    

    

Zhou Xin waved the treasure sword in his hand, and a Light Curtain formed in front of him, but when everyone looked at the Light Curtain, they could not help but frown, because they all had the same defense, Tsukahara Jiro's techniques were even more powerful.    

    

As expected, Tsukahara Jiro suddenly pulled out his sword and gently swung, it actually passed through Zhou Xin's sword net, and almost stabbed into Zhou Xin's throat, but luckily Monk Fa Xuan used a rock to hit Tsukahara Jiro's sword, causing his sword to deviate from its trajectory.    

    

Zhou Xin's sword, was rooted to the ground with a pale face.    

    

Monk Fa Xuan's face did not look good, he stared at Tsukahara Jiro, "Stop there!"    

    

Tsukahara Hoshi laughed, "Erlang, do as the old bald donkey says!"    

    

Tsukahara Jiro was noncommittal and did not say a word.    

    

Zhou Xin took two steps back and dismounted from the stage with his tail between his legs and left.    

    

Everyone present looked at Zhou Xin's background and frowned. Tsukahara Jiro's godly sword technique was simply too strong, so there was naturally someone present who could defeat Tsukahara Jiro. However, it was only by limiting their strength, they were unable to do anything.    

    

Tsukahara Hoshi said towards Fa Xuan: "It looks like you guys haven't made any progress in these past few years! I have already defeated you all back then, but now, no one can beat my descendants! "    

    

Fa Xuan looked down the stage and saw that many people were cowering behind them. He could not help but frown and turn around to see Yang Bo hiding in the middle of the crowd. Seeing that Yang Bo did not seem to have any intentions to go up the stage, he could not help but become angry and shouted, "Yang Bo, come!"    

    

Yang Bo was just about to say something when he heard the shout. He could not help but look over, and seeing that everyone was following Fa Xuan's gaze, he could not help but smile bitterly.    

    

At this time, a small path automatically opened up before them. Yang Bo had no choice but to follow the small path forward.    

    

Walking to the front of the stage, Yang Bo lightly jumped up onto the stage.    

    

Looking at Yang Bo's back figure, many people were discussing.    

    

"Who is this person? Why did Master Fa Xuan order for his name to be called?"    

    

"Yeah, this person looks very ordinary, how can he represent us?"    

    

"If I had known earlier, I would have gone up. If he went up, it would be a complete disgrace!"    

    

"You can? If you could, you would have gone up long ago! "    

    

"..."    

    

Yang Bo heard the voice, but did not express anything. He walked forward and stood at the right spot in the stage with Tsukahara Jiro.    

    

Tsukahara Jiro kept the sword back in its scabbard and looked at Yang Bo, "You, can be my opponent!"    

    

The scene was in an uproar!    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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