Except for Mu Zhe, who was controlling the flying knife, no one else could see the change at this moment. If this knife killed Qing Longzi, it would be hard for him to explain clearly even if he had so much talk.
Mu Zhe didn't have time to think about other things, one-handed luck, a black light flickered on his wrist, chirp—
With a sharp shout and a wave of his right hand, the sharp blade that had been inserted into Qing Longzi's heart, flew up out of thin air the moment it was inserted into Qing Longzi's chest, and flew into the air after a streak of blood on Qing Longzi's left shoulder... At the critical moment, Qinglongzi saved his life.
Then Mu Zhe made a move with his right hand, and the short blade in the air flew back as if it had spirituality...
The gazes of everyone inside and outside the arena suddenly became straightened, and they couldn't believe their eyes.
Ye Qingxuan even jumped up with a "Oh my god", pointing at Mu Zhe's tongue and trembling fingers, "What, what... what the hell are you playing, what... are you a fairy? Playing with flying swords? There are swords in this world Immortal?"
Ye Qingxuan woke up the stunned people beside him with a sudden shock.
"Hahaha..." Mo Yeli, who was next to him, took on the role of a Jianghu expert in answering questions at this time, and comforted him: "Brother Zhang, don't be surprised, this is not some kind of fairy art or magic, it's just the 'leading machine'." Because of Baoyu, it's... not good, Brother Mu, be careful—"
Mo Yeli was explaining the mystery of the scimitar here, when he suddenly saw the green dragon throwing a black glow at Mu Zhe in the field, he couldn't help shouting loudly to warn Mu Zhe...
It turned out that Mu Zhe took back the "Spike Fang" scimitar with a wave of his hand. Although he didn't kill Qinglongzi on the spot, he also made Qinglongzi take out the mysterious weapon from his arms, and threw it at him with a sullen expression. Mu Zhe who just received the knife.
"Little man—"
Mu Zhe cursed secretly. Even if that Qinglongzi didn't know that there was someone behind him who wanted to exchange his life for victory, at least he should know that at the last moment he controlled the steering of the throwing knife and spared his life. Unexpectedly, not only did this person not appreciate his mercy, but he even planned to attack him.
That ball of black light had been hiding in the opponent's arms. Even when he was attacking swiftly, the opponent still subconsciously wanted to take it out, and also wanted to protect that place from attack with some fear.
Although he didn't know what it was, but the other party still risked his life to attack in such a situation, it must be a big killer that could turn things around in an instant, so he must not be careless.
Mu Zhe stretched his left hand back, then shook it forward, and shot another sharp light at one of the two black lights. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, and took the other scimitar flying towards him in his hand. Blinking to see the silver light of the scimitar collide with the black light, then, with a flash of light, hum—
Everyone was shocked to the ground by the loud bang in their ears...
Like the Nine Heavens Thunder falling beside him, the huge explosion made it difficult for everyone to hear other sounds for a moment, and a gust of wind and heat wave spread out from the middle of the competition platform...
Ye Qingxuan pushed down the table in front of him almost at the moment of the explosion, hugged Jiang Shuihan beside him, and hid in. The pillar of cloud, who was unprepared behind, was blown away by the heat wave and smashed into the crowd behind him , while Mo Yeli on the other side lifted the tabletop to resist the shock wave and heat wave caused by the explosion, but his ears were obviously hurt. Ao Ziqing and others called him several times before he could react.
"'Yin Thunder Bead', it's 'Yin Thunder Bead' - bastard's fairy dragon cave, unexpectedly got this thing, isn't the making method of this fucking thing lost? Why did it show up again?" Mo Ye Li was shouting wildly there, but Ye Qingxuan was shocked and exclaimed: "It's broken, Brother Mu—"
"Yeah, old wood—"
Everyone saw in a blink of an eye, on the contest stage that disappeared like smoke, Mu Zhe, the leader of the barbarians, was lying on his back in the corner of the contest stage like a broken doll, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. And not far from Mu Zhe, on the competition platform paved with white jade, a deep pit with a width of more than one foot appeared on the competition platform.
And the instigator of the whole thing, that Qinglongzi was lying on the other side of the competition stage with his face covered in blood, holding his head in his hands, vomiting profusely. This bastard was relatively far away from the explosion point when it exploded, so the damage he suffered was relatively light, but when he was hit by the aftermath of the explosion, his head was stunned. At this time, his ears were buzzing, his body was hard to control, and he felt a strong dizziness The infection caused severe vomiting. All consequences are actually temporary, and it will be fine if you rest for a while.
It's just that Mu Zhe, the leader of the barbarians, was too close to the center of the explosion. At this moment, he was bleeding profusely, and he was seriously injured and unconscious...
"Scumbag, I'll fucking kill you—"
When Mo Yeli saw that his old friend was seriously injured and comatose, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he immediately became furious and rushed towards Qinglongzi, about to kill him.
"Dimiwunachai (revenge for the chief)..."
A large group of familiar warriors also drew their sabers, and were about to avenge their leader immediately.
Huhuhu, there was a sound of clothes flying up, and everyone from Xianlong Cave also flew onto the stage, blocking their way. At the same time, Yan Jingshu, Chai Zuchun, Ye Qingxuan and others also jumped onto the stage together.
A Xianlong Cave disciple said mockingly: "What are you doing? What are you doing? If you lose, you want to deny it, don't you?"
"Fart - which grandson is the loser, using this kind of indiscriminate hidden weapon to sneak attack..."
"Who uses hidden weapons to sneak attack?" Mo Longzi narrowed his eyes and said gloomyly: "Na Muzhe had already indicated that he could use the hidden weapons he carried with him, so aren't those two scimitars hidden weapons? He can use them, Why can't we use it?"
"You—" Mo Yeli wanted to curse again, but was stopped by Chai Zuchun at the side.
At this time, Chai Zuchun persuaded with a sad face: "Master Mo, don't get angry. You really can't blame everyone in Xianlong Cave for this matter. Namu Zhe has explained before that he will also use hidden weapons. How can he just because he lost to the opponent?" Hidden weapon means, so I don't admit it..."
Mo Yeli glared at the bull's eye, and roared angrily: "Fucking surname Chai, you are a fucking bastard? Old Mu was about to win before, but you bastard deliberately interrupted the competition to make the blue-faced The bastard has a chance to breathe, and now it is making noise in my ears again, do you have the fucking face to tell me whether you will admit it or not? You Chai Zuchun bullshit deliberately helped the birds in the Xianlong Cave, so what about this account? Forget it? Believe it or not, I will kill you with one palm..."
How could Chai Zuchun think that this bastard Mo Yeli would lose his temper, his parents would not recognize him, and he was the head of the school anyway, and he was so shameless when he opened his mouth, his face turned livid in an instant, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Yeli, don't be a fool!" , before I kindly reminded the wooden leader that if you lose, you lose, don't spit out blood, and don't think that I, the Silver Deer Sect, are easy to bully... "
The people in the Xianlong Cave over there were also clamoring: "That's right, the hidden weapon that your people used first, why don't you let us use it? If we win, you will play tricks, and you are still fucking righteous people, I bah—"
"The 'Yin Thunder Orb' is too powerful to be considered a hidden weapon..." Yan Jingshu reluctantly said with an unnatural expression, holding back his anger.
"Master Yan Zhuang, what you said is unfair..." Mo Longzi said in a dark voice: "Excuse me, is the 'Li Huo Orb' of the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan considered a hidden weapon? Besides, before the martial arts competition, I never said that it is not allowed." With this kind of weapon, how can you refuse to admit it after you have won or lost? Could it be that Master Yan Zhuang deliberately stood up for them?"
Mo Longzi's question left Yan Jingshu speechless. The Tang Sect's "Li Huo Orb" is one of the "Top Ten Hidden Weapons" in Jianghu. The burning ability is quite different from the original "Yin Thunder Orb". However, since a counterfeit product is listed as one of the "Top Ten Hidden Weapons", it is really hard for the original product not to be included in the ranks of hidden weapons.
For the secret mission of the imperial court, Yan Jingshu has always adhered to his identity as an outsider in this matter, avoiding any unnecessary troubles before taking action, so as not to affect the implementation of the entire plan. Fall short.
Yan Jingshu was silent for a moment, and said loudly: "In any case, this 'Yin Thunder Orb' is too powerful. We will never allow such weapons to appear on the field in our official martial arts competition... In the next match, such weapons are not allowed. The weapon reappears, otherwise it will be punished as a failure... "
next game
What's the meaning? What about this game
Everyone in Mo Yeli had a bad feeling...
"In the second contest, Xianlong Cave won..."
After Yan Jingshu finished speaking, he turned around and left. Everyone in Xianlong Cave laughed and cheered, but Mo Yeli and the others cursed angrily.
"I don't agree with the goddamn—"
"A bunch of bastards, those who have the guts to fight with me..."
…
Not only Mo Yeli, but also the clansmen of Ao Ziqing, Chu Huan, Mu Zhe, and even Yun Zhu... a dozen or so people were all angry and swearing endlessly, and they didn't pay for the result of the second round at all.
"enough-"
A loud shout burst out from Ye Qingxuan's mouth—
It was only at this time that everyone remembered that since Mu Zhe was injured, the person who was the originator of the martial arts competition had been silent, and seemed to have been visiting Mu Zhe who was seriously injured.
Ye Qingxuan's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes were bloodshot, and the veins in his right hand holding the sword protruded, obviously extremely angry.
"Brother, we can't give up like this..." Mo Yeli still wants to fight, because in his eyes, his side will lose in the next game. This is the only chance, how can we not fight for the last one? Losing the competition, I feel too sorry for Mu Zhe, who was seriously injured and unconscious...
But Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand to stop Mo Yeli from continuing, and said in a harsh voice: "Don't worry, Brother Mo, leave it to me, I will take care of myself..." Ye Qingxuan was so angry that he couldn't listen to anything. , he was really angry.
A big man with a warm heart, in order to stand out for himself, suffered such a serious injury, and he still cares about the outcome of bullshit, what should he do now? revenge…
"Brothers, please step back—" Ye Qingxuan's face turned frosty, and he said in a deep voice: "The next martial arts competition is up to me—"