Immortal Martial God

Chapter 943 Martial God Birth

The referee was also very nervous. He raised his right hand and said, "Are you two ready? The match will begin immediately."

Xiang Nan was already prepared. He placed his saber across his chest and prepared to start a fierce battle with Xuan Qingzhu.

He didn't believe that Xuan Qingzhu hadn't moved forward for so many years. With Xuan Qingzhu's personality, her combat strength could only be stronger than before.

But at this moment, Xuan Qingzhu suddenly waved his hand and said to the referee, "Please give me five minutes."

The referee was stunned for a moment and nodded, "At most three minutes."

Xuan Qingzhu took a few steps closer to Xiang Nan and smiled, "Master Lei Gui, are you interested in joining my camp?"

Xiang Nan frowned and said, "You want to rope me in? So, you're not here to fight me at all?"

Xuan Qingzhu said, "I have always loved talent. If you are willing to join my camp, I am willing to admit defeat and give you the championship of the Martial God Tournament."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xiang Nan's heart skipped a beat. He was most afraid that Xuan Qingzhu wouldn't fight him.

Xuan Qingzhu said, "Look at my face, I seem to be joking with you?"

Xiang Nan lowered his voice and said, "This is not your style. You are a person who likes to compete and win in everything. Even if it is just an inconspicuous competition, your dignity will not allow you to lose to anyone, especially men!"

"Looks like you really know me." Xuan Qingzhu nodded and said, "I do like to compete and win, but what kind of victory is it?"

"This place?"

Xuan Qingzhu looked around and smiled, "Winning this so-called fair competition? Winning such a ridiculous championship?"

"Everyone's physical fitness is exactly the same here. Is this the so-called fairness? But I have to say, it's because the world isn't fair that it's exciting enough."

"You like winning this game? As long as you follow me willingly, I am willing to fulfill your wish."

Xiang Nan narrowed his eyes and said, "I won't agree to your conditions. You should fight me honestly."

"Looks like I can't convince you." Xuan Qingzhu nodded. She took two more steps back and said, "Please start the competition."

The referee was excited again. Amidst the cheers of the audience, he waved his right hand and said, "This match officially begins!"

At the start of the competition, Xiang Nan immediately rushed towards Xuan Qingzhu with his saber in hand.

The audience was shocked. This was the first time they had seen Master Lei Gui take the initiative and have such a strong desire to win.

As for Xiang Nan, he was determined to kill Xuan Qingzhu here!

Xiang Nan's charge this time could be said to be very beautiful. Although his saber strike seemed simple, it had actually sealed off all the dead corners of Xuan Qingzhu.

This was a slow saber, but it could easily turn into a fast saber! If an ignorant person dodged randomly, he would be split into two by the blade in the next moment.

Xuan Qingzhu's eyes flashed with brilliance. She drew out a long sword and stabbed towards Xiang Nan in the same posture.

This sword strike was exactly the same as Xiang Nan's saber strike, regardless of speed, trajectory, or strength.

The tip of the sword clashed with the tip of the sword. Xiang Nan immediately turned his wrist and slapped Xuan Qingzhu's stomach with his left palm.

Yuan Qi's palm flew swiftly, and Xuan Qingzhu's body jumped into the air, as beautiful as a fairy dancing.

She tapped lightly on her right foot, and a sharp Yuan Qi hit Xiang Nan's palm. At the same time, the longsword slashed lengthwise, and a sword light flew towards the air beside Xiang Nan.

This sword strike seemed to have missed, but Xiang Nan's body suddenly shook. Only he knew that Xuan Qingzhu was predicting his own movement!

In fact, Xiang Nan was really prepared to move to the left. Due to Xuan Qingzhu's sword strike, Xiang Nan's plan failed.

Xiang Nan could use momentum to predict Xuan Qingzhu, and Xuan Qingzhu could also use her rich combat experience to predict Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan drew his saber forward. His right hand held the saber tightly, and his left hand pointed at Xuan Qingzhu three times.

Xuan Qingzhu used two palms to counteract Xiang Nan's three fingers.

At the same time, the long saber in Xiang Nan's hand finally moved. The blade of the saber stabbed towards Xuan Qingzhu's throat.

Xuan Qingzhu also swung his sword and stabbed at Xiang Nan's throat!

The two of them faced each other with their swords and knives!

However, Xiang Nan had predicted in advance that he could attack or evade perfectly. If he dodged, he would be unharmed. If he continued to attack, he would have to pay a price.

Xiang Nan did not hesitate at all. He tilted his body and still chose to attack forcefully!

Chi!

Xuan Qingzhu's sword suddenly hit the back of Xiang Nan's hand and glided upwards. He raised Xiang Nan's sleeve and pierced through his shoulder!

Xiang Nan's left arm was left with a long bloody scar, but he did not stop. His long saber stabbed towards Xuan Qingzhu's throat.

At this moment, Xuan Qingzhu had no way out. Her sword only injured Xiang Nan's arm, but Xiang Nan's saber could kill her.

There was no room for her to dodge. There were only three paths to take. One was death, one was retreat and fall onto the arena, and the other was to face it head-on.

Xiang Nan was mentally prepared for Xuan Qingzhu's counterattack.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Qingzhu quickly retreated, avoiding the threat of this saber strike.

However, this time, she withdrew from the arena.

The crowd cheered like thunder. In Xiang Nan's surprised eyes, the referee had already rushed up and pulled Xiang Nan's right hand, raising it high up.

"I declare! I declare!" The referee was so excited that he didn't say anything. After stabilizing his aura again and again, he roared, "I declare that the first Martial God of the Martial God Competition has officially been born!"

"He is our Grandmaster Lei Gui!"

Jiang Xue Lu cried out in joy. She grabbed Mad Monk's hand forcefully and shook it. She didn't know what kind of language to use to express her feelings.

Dead Eye heaved a long sigh of relief. She was also extremely excited. She knew that she had already obtained the Martial God Sword that she had dreamed of.

Everyone was cheering, but only one person was unhappy.

Xiang Nan.

He coldly looked at Xuan Qingzhu under the arena.

No way! He understood Xuan Qingzhu's ability best. Xuan Qingzhu should not fail just by doing this!

She must have other ways to crack her own attack! She did!

Xuan Qingzhu had always been the proud daughter of the heavens, and even Bai Muchen was equally famous. If it wasn't for Bai Muchen's talent being stronger than hers, then the two of them should be on par.

Xuan Qingzhu, with such strength, could not lose so easily!

Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and said, "Why?"

Xuan Qingzhu looked at Xiang Nan indifferently, "What? Why? You won, I lost, that's all."

Xiang Nan was already prepared to fight her for a hundred rounds, and even planned to cut off her head at the cost of serious injuries.

However, the result was completely different from what Xiang Nan had expected.

"You clearly still have a chance to fight back!" Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice.

Xuan Qingzhu smiled. She cupped her fists and cupped her hands at Xiang Nan. "Master Lei Gui is indeed formidable. I am convinced of my defeat."

After saying that, Xuan Qingzhu turned around and left the scene.

Xiang Nan stood on the arena in a daze. What he wanted was not this kind of victory!action