Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Jiang Bin walked onto the stage with a dignified demeanor, looked at Long Bufan, and sneered: "Long Bufan, I have heard of you before right? Amongst the servants of the Spirit Profound Martial House, you are indeed a genius that only appears once in a hundred years, but you are only limited to the service disciple.    

    

"Oh? "So what?" Long Bufan was startled for a moment, then shook his head, and scoffed at it.    

    

Jiang Bin saw that Long Bufan's smile was somewhat disapproving, and instantly burned with anger: "Long Bufan, looks like you are looking down on my cultivator family, good, I will let you experience my clan's ancestral sword techniques!"    

    

Initially, Jiang Bin was not sure who was stronger than who, but seeing that Long Bufan seemed to be underestimating him, his confidence of winning immediately increased.    

    

"Just you wait, kid. I will make you pay the price for your arrogance. I will deal with you in 20 moves. I want to see the expressions of those audience members who are optimistic about you!" As Jiang Bin thought about this, the condensed soul force in the longsword in his hand became even stronger. This was a medium-grade earth-step treasure sword, and one of the top treasures of the same level.    

    

At this time, the Black Cloaked Deacon announced the rules of the competition.    

    

"Admit defeat voluntarily, or throw out of the arena and lose. Although the blade and sword have no eyes, regardless of life or death, do not intentionally cause a person to die. The battle begins now!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Bin who had accumulated all his energy took a step forward and used a movement technique to charge towards Long Bufan. This was a movement technique that was unique to the Jiang Family, Traceless River.    

    

A series of shadows emerged from Jiang Bin's body as he moved quickly, his movements were like flowing water, completely natural and natural. The shadows gradually increased in number, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real Jiang Bin.    

    

When the spectators saw this scene, they could not help but exclaim in surprise. They did not even know who Jiang Bin was, and only knew that he was the Spirit Profound Martial House.    

    

But looking at it now, Jiang Bin seemed to be someone not to be trifled with, a layman would just watch the show, and the insiders would all be disciples of the sects. Amongst them, there were a few generals in the imperial court who had reached the late stage of the Yuan Dan Stage, and when they saw Jiang Bin's movement technique, they were all extremely shocked, even if it was them, they would not be able to see where Jiang Bin's real body was if they did not calm down!    

    

"Hehe, Jiang Bin is deliberately showing off. In terms of Old Martial Family's movement techniques, Jiang Shui Wu Hen is the most gorgeous one, ordinary warriors would not be able to do anything about it."    

    

Zhao Jipeng, who was seated in the audience, laughed complacently. Then, he turned and looked at Fang Baiyu who was sitting in the resting area, his opponent, and saw that Fang Baiyu did not even glance at him from beginning to end. He couldn't help but be enraged in his heart, and want you to be stepped on and beg for forgiveness by me.    

    

"Long Bufan is not a normal warrior, if Jiang Bin can train his steps to the point where it's as smooth and round as water, he would be able to win against Long Bufan, but right now, he has only trained this move to 50% of the peak. It's hard to say whether he will win or lose, but it's certain that it will create some trouble for Long Bufan." The hall master, Wang Yi, who was sitting on the stage muttered to himself. He saw through the realm of Jiang Bin's movement technique with a single glance.    

    

Just when many of the spectators were worried for Long Bufan, Jiang Bin had actually unleashed his sword, or more accurately speaking, there were more than ten of them.    

    

Over a dozen sharp swords were raised up high at the same time, shining with a cold light. Thick origin energy condensed on top of the sword point, forming visible true essence sword lights!    

    

"Mm, the origin energy manifestation!"    

    

This time, many of the spectators cried out in shock. Normally, only a cultivator in the Yuan Dan Stage would be able to form their Qi, but Jiang Bin was only in the Sky Origin Stage, he could actually do it.    

    

"Sword Shadow Hengjiang!"    

    

Jiang Bin bellowed, the sound coming from all directions, and all of the sword images struck straight at Long Bufan's face, this move carried with it the force of the wind, and the Spirit Qi surged like a torrential flood!    

    

Such a dense rain of swords caused many of the audience's hearts to be in their throats. How could they avoid this?    

    

This was one of the top three sword techniques in the Jiang family. Although Jiang Bin had belittled Long Bufan, he did not dare underestimate him!