Chapter 58 [Sword Mountain and Sea of ​​Fire]

Chapter 58 [Sword Mountain and Sea of ​​Fire]

Set up three levels.

Naturally, there is something exciting to watch.

There were many onlookers.

"Your Majesty, I wonder if there are any rules for these three levels?" asked the young man in white.

Emperor Qian waved his hand slightly, "There are no rules. You just need to pass three levels."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The young man bowed to express his gratitude, ignoring the discussions around him.

Three levels: mountain of swords, sea of ​​fire, and poisonous forest.

The first level is the mountain of swords.

Ten big men suddenly ran into the hall.

Each of them held a nine-ring machete in his hand, looking very powerful.

These ten people are all martial arts masters, fierce and skilled in swordsmanship.

If you can withstand the intensive sword attacks of ten people and walk out of the hall to the end of the hall, you will pass the level.

"Young man, please come in!" Someone who was watching the fun made a sarcastic remark.

The auction is held once a month, and many people have successfully bid.

However, there are very few people who can pass the three levels and successfully sleep with the queen.

So far, there are only ten people.

The young man in front of him had fair skin and tender flesh, and the people around him sat and waited to watch the show.

Everyone felt that he would eventually lose.

"I'm afraid he will have trouble passing this first level."

There were ten rough men, with sharp sword skills and murderous intent.

With one cut, even a wall would be split in two.

Ten people joined forces to form a combined formation, doubling their power.

"This pretty boy must have been so frightened that he didn't move for a long time."

Everyone's eyes were turned towards the young man outside the hall.

There was constant laughter.

At this time, the young man smiled slightly and walked into the hall.

At that moment, ten attackers arrived.

His sword skills are so powerful that if you get hit by one of his swords, you will be half dead if not killed.

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In an instant, everyone saw a flash before their eyes and a figure flashed by.

When I looked again, the young man had arrived at the end of the hall with extremely ghostly movements.

During the whole process, the ten big men didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"What a quick movement!"

"What an amazing Qinggong!"

Everyone was amazed.

However, there were also people who looked unhappy.

They don't want the young man in white to actually sleep with the queen.

Such is the human heart.

If you can't get it yourself, you don't want others to get it.

Seeing this ghostly and amazing movement that was beyond the reach of the naked eye, everyone was shocked.

Even on the throne, Emperor Qian stood up.

At this time, someone shouted: "That doesn't count, you have to defeat them!"

As soon as these words were spoken, countless people agreed with them.

"Correct!"

"Speed ​​doesn't count, we have to defeat them."

In theory, there are no rules for passing the three levels.

However, whether or not such a thing existed, there was no room for explanation.

It's like, the pictures are for reference only, and the final right of interpretation is still in my hands.

The young man in white stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Emperor Qian and the two Xu brothers.

None of the three spoke.

The meaning is obvious.

That is, agree with what everyone says.

In this level, you cannot count and must defeat ten people.

Seeing this, the young man in white was not angry, but smiled slightly and didn't care.

Dodge again.

Everyone was in a trance again.

When I looked again, the young man in white was back outside the hall.

This time, he walked slowly into the hall.

But the smile on his face was gone.

It suddenly became much colder.

At this moment, everyone was in a trance, feeling that the boy seemed to have become a different person.

The murderous intent dissipated.

Ten big men, with nine-ring machetes, chopped down at the young man.

Everyone's eyes were focused, staring at the battle scene, not wanting to miss any exciting details.

Perhaps in the next moment, this young man would be cut in half by the nine-ring broadsword, and blood would splatter on the spot.

White clothes stained with blood must look beautiful.

Everyone present, whether they were from the Tianya Society or outsiders, hoped that the young man would die tragically here.

I just wanted to watch the fun, so I didn't mind any trouble. But the next moment, the young man in white's eyes suddenly glowed red.

He stretched out his hands, exerting an invisible pressure that made it difficult for everyone present to breathe. They subconsciously stepped back in a hurry, not wanting to be implicated.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a nine-ring machete breaking bones.

Very crisp.

Somewhat jarring.

Moreover, this sound is extremely loud and continuous.

After the sound, the entire hall fell into deathly silence.

In the middle of the hall, ten big men started hacking at each other in pairs and died together.

Each other's shoulders were chopped off by the machete, cutting off half of their bodies.

Blood flowed, dyeing the hall red.

The young man in white stood with his hands behind his back, right in the middle of the ten men.

Everything happened so fast it was dizzying.

By the time I realized it, everything was over.

Ten big men died together, their bodies and souls disappeared.

Moreover, the death was extremely tragic.

"What a powerful method!"

For a moment, the discussions around became much quieter.

He looked at the young man in white with a look of fear on his face.

In just one round, no one saw clearly how he attacked, but ten people were killed on the spot.

Emperor Qian stood up and looked at the young man in white with an unfriendly look.

However, he didn't say anything in the end.

The second level is the sea of ​​fire, also known as the sea of ​​fire and oil pan.

A pot of oil, boiling.

You need to take out a copper coin with your bare hands.

The height of the oil pan is one meter.

In other words, the boiling oil was one meter deep.

It's so hot, but you still have to find a copper coin and take it out.

It can only be done with bare hands.

"Your Majesty, how do you pass this level? Can you demonstrate it to me?"

The young man in white stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Emperor Qian.

Seeing this, Emperor Qian waved his hand.

A big man with a scar on his face walked out from the crowd.

He took off his shirt and shoes, squatted slightly, let out a grunt and roar, and transferred his energy to his feet and hands.

Then, he suddenly jumped into the oil pan.

The oil pan is one meter deep and extremely wide.

Therefore, if you want to find the copper coin, you can only go in and search.

The copper plate is thin and small.

Throw it into the pot and it will stick to the bottom of the pot.

Even if you find it, you may not be able to pick it out.

Because the pan is full of oil, it is very slippery and sticky.

The big man jumped into the pot and started scooping out food with his hands.

It was visible to the naked eye that his whole body was red and beads of sweat were rolling down.

The sweat drops fell into the oil pan, making a sizzling sound and splashing oil everywhere.

If you are not careful, it will fly into your eyes.

After a moment, the big man jumped out of the pot suddenly.

In his hand, he was holding a copper coin.

But at this moment, his hands and legs were already red, bleeding, and covered with blood blisters.

The outermost layer of skin and flesh has been thoroughly cooked in the boiling oil.

People around covered their noses.

Because they smelled meat.

The big man's face turned red and he knelt on one knee.

"Your Majesty, I have fulfilled my mission!"

Such a scene is truly moving.

"Reward, a big reward!" said Emperor Qian.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The man stepped back.

Every step he took left a bloody footprint.

Moreover, some meat skin was left on the ground.

The bones on the feet are exposed and the skin and flesh are falling off.

The big man walked away a little, and suddenly there was a heart-wrenching scream, as if stepping into hell.

Hearing that voice, everyone couldn't help but shudder.

"Young man, it's your turn!" someone reminded.

Hearing the voice, everyone's eyes turned to the young man in white.

They seemed to have seen the miserable scene of the young man's hands and feet being disabled.

(End of this chapter)