Xia Wusheng was still unconvinced and turned his head to look in the direction of the high platform, shouting loudly: "I know the name of the Tiger and Parlor Army, but aren't you afraid of losing the reputation of the Tiger and Parlor Army by accepting such a trash?"
General Wen looked at the clamoring Xia Wusheng on the high platform, shook his head slightly and sighed: "I heard about the reputation of Luandi Sanzi before, and thought he was some kind of young talent, but now it seems that he is really a fool, why did he invite him that day? he."
The two generals on the high platform ignored Xia Wusheng, but the referee below the ring showed a cold murderous intent on his face. For a moment, the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a lot. He looked at Xia Wusheng and said in a cold voice: "Boy, are you? Are you provoking the Tiger and Leopard Army and the two generals
If you lose, get out. If you keep shouting, I don't mind taking action to calm down the two generals. "
Xia Wusheng's already livid face was completely as black as the bottom of a pot. Looking at the referee beside him, he opened his mouth and finally turned around and walked away.
He has already lost and lost so much face, why is he still here
Peng Junyue walked all the way to Zheng Shiyi's side, with a bright smile on his fat face. He looked at Zheng Shiyi with a bad smile and said: "How about it, Fatty, I did you a big favor and eliminated that Xia Wusheng directly. I I know that you and Xia Wusheng have conflicts, so you don’t need to thank me too much, just be a little thoughtful."
Zheng Shiyi looked at the fat man in front of him, who looked so wretched, and smiled helplessly: "I'll give you a hint. I originally planned to take advantage of the opportunity of the assessment to kill Xia Wusheng directly. It would be better for you to eliminate that Xia Wusheng directly. Okay, it’s fine if I don’t look for you, but you still want me to be mean?”
Zheng Shiyi said, as if he suddenly remembered something, he moved closer and said in a low voice: "By the way, you fat man has not tampered with all the arenas."
The fat man said that he had calculated and tampered with that arena. He would never believe it. Who would go to which arena was decided by a temporary draw, and the fat man's tampering must have taken several days in advance. How could he know Which arena does he use
In order to ensure that he would be in the tampered arena, all the arenas had to be tampered with.
A look of surprise flashed across Peng Junyue's face when he heard the sound, but soon his face returned to a normal smile, which was a vulgar smile no matter what.
"How could it be? It costs a lot of money to do anything. Fatty, how can I have so much money? But... Brother, I think you like it and I can help you once. If you are kind enough, Fatty, I can give you some advice." The secret of the arena.”
This fat man still refuses to admit that he has tampered with all the arenas.
"No need, you should stay and do other people's business." Zheng Shiyi turned his head with a look of disgust. Does his own strength need to be manipulated to participate in this kind of assessment
Just as he turned his head, suddenly, a familiar breath came from the side.
This breath is Yu Yiluo!
Zheng Shiyi suddenly turned his head. In the distance, on a ring, a graceful figure floated gently, and streaks of colorful light visible to the naked eye flew out of her hands and fell towards the people on the ring.
The colorful light completely enveloped the entire arena like a giant net.
On the ring, everyone was unable to resist the attacks of the rays of light and fell down one after another. However, in a moment, only this slender figure was left in the ring.
"Yu Yiluo..." A happy look appeared on Zheng Shiyi's face and he walked quickly to the ring.
Behind, Peng Junyue saw the beautiful lady on the ring clearly, and a weird smile immediately appeared on his face, and he shouted from behind: "Hey, brother, you have met your lover. Brother, let me tell you, do you still remember the fat man before?" Is there any medicine I recommend to you? Fatty also has a stronger version here. Brother, if you need it anytime, come to Fatty, and Fatty will give you a 20% discount."
This wretched fat man.
Hearing the sound, Zheng Shiyi quickly quickened his pace and walked away from the fat man and walked to Yu Yiluo.
"Yiluo." Zheng Shiyi called softly, looking at Yu Yiluo who was gently falling from the ring like a fallen leaf with a sincere expression: "Yiluo, you are back. Thank you very much for that day."
He has always been somewhat wary of this beautiful woman. He always felt that she had a special plan and her own purpose, so he never really regarded her as a friend.
Unexpectedly, Yu Yiluo actually came to help him that day.
A faint smile appeared on Yu Yiluo's fair and pretty face. Under her smile, the whole country and the city were captivated. At this moment, all the brilliance of the world seemed to be concentrated on her smile.
"So how are you going to thank me?"
There seemed to be a smile hidden in Yu Yiluo's beautiful eyes. She looked at Zheng Shiyi and said with a smile: "If you haven't thought about it well, you have to keep it first and pay me back next time. It's hard to get the gratitude of a master like you." .”
As she said that, she paused and said softly: "Actually, it's nothing. We are friends and we should help you. As for falling out with the family, it's just right.
In fact, I have wanted to leave the family for a long time. The family said that I was the first heir, and they were just using me. "
"Using you?" This was the first time Zheng Shiyi heard such a statement. Before he could speak again, a familiar voice sounded from the side.
"Old Shiyi, Old Shiyi, you really value sex over friends. When you see a beauty, you forget about your friends."
"Mo Xing!" Zheng Shiyi turned his head and felt relieved looking at the familiar face in front of him. Although he heard that Yu Yiluo and Mo Xing escaped, he couldn't feel relieved without seeing them. Now Seeing the two of them, the worries in my heart disappeared.
Mo Xing waved his hand directly and said: "Okay, Old Shiyi, I know you want to thank me, don't worry, I will also keep your thanks, but now, you have to thank others first."
As he spoke, Mo Xing stretched out his hand to pull out a handsome monk, pointed at him and said, "This is Guichen. He helped you a lot that day."
"Thank you, Master Guichen." Zheng Shiyi looked at the monk in front of him, whom he had met twice before, and thanked him deeply. He had met him before in the Holy Tomb, and he also said that he wanted to find him and give it to him. Pointed to a wrong path.
The second time was when I was being chased by someone who had gathered the golden elixir of martial arts. I once saw the other party fighting with a master from a distance. Now it seems that he was really helping me. Although I don’t know why the other party would help me, but since If the other party helps you, you will remember this feeling.
"Are you Zheng Shiyi?" Guichen looked at Zheng Shiyi and asked softly.
Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly.
"Since you want to thank me, then thank me with your life!" A fierce look suddenly flashed across Guichen's pretty face. He raised his hand and pulled out the Mantra Buddha Sword without any warning, and pointed it in the direction of Zheng Shiyi. Cut down.
The two of them were close to each other, but Guichen suddenly took action. Before Mo Xing and Yu Yiluo could even react, the sharp blade had already landed in front of Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi suddenly felt a flash of silver light, an instinctive sense of crisis rose in his heart, and his body instinctively thought about retreating from behind.
The sharp blade almost grazed the flesh on the body, and the clothes were instantly torn with a hissing sound.
"What are you doing?" After Zheng Shiyi retreated, he opened his mouth and spat out four words. Guichen's attack fell again in front of him. The sharp mantra Buddha knife cut through the air in front of him, like a crescent moon falling from the sky, and fell on Zheng Shiyi again. In front of you.
What a quick cut!
Zheng Shiyi had just dodged Guichen's knife. He didn't even have time to stabilize his body. The second knife had already fallen, and the sharp blade was heading straight for his head.
Yaksha clan, key twisting technique!
At the last moment, Zheng Shiyi's head suddenly pulled back strangely, and then shrank downwards. His neck seemed to have no bones, and his head and neck were exaggeratedly tilted back to a position parallel to the mouth of his neck.
A blade as cold as ten thousand years of ice slashed across his cheek, just grazing slightly. The rich spiritual energy on his body shattered, revealing a shallow blood stain on his face.
On the high platform, next to General Wen, another general's eyes, which were slightly squinted as if he were sleeping, suddenly widened and looked in the direction of Zheng Shiyi: "Clavicle technique? Cartilage technique? Interesting, a bit interesting."
What is this
Guichen looked at his sword that cut into the air again, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and the killing intent emanating from his body became even stronger.
"You think you can avoid my attack just by hiding? Die!"
Guichen shouted violently, and a touch of rich black suddenly appeared on the mantra Buddha knife in his hand.
Faintly, the phantom of an Arhat emerged from behind Gui Chen, but it was different from the ordinary Arhat. This Arhat was completely black, as if it was not an Arhat, but a Shura God of Killing from Purgatory, exuding terrifying pressure.
The Mantra Buddha Sword in Guichen's hand also became extremely dark at this moment. With one slash, the whole world seemed to freeze at this moment.
What a terrifying knife!
Zheng Shiyi's whole body suddenly became cold, and his whole body was filled with chills. He was clearly facing a monk, but the sword in front of him was full of killing intent. It seemed vaguely that this was no longer a single sword, but a sword composed of tens of thousands of warriors. The two swords struck out at the same time, and the shadow of the sword in the sky completely enveloped his whole body.
hide
It is impossible to tell from these countless knife shadows which one is the real one, or whether each one is a fatal killing move.
Can't dodge! You can only retreat!
Unstoppable divine energy, eight wild steps!
The spiritual energy in Zheng Shiyi's body was running wildly. He raised his legs and took a step backward. In one step, he seemed to cross mountains and rivers, and leap across eight deserts and six seas.
Although he retreated quickly, Guichen's sword was even faster.
The moment he retreated, the black sword light suddenly surged. Guichen appeared in front of Zheng Shiyi with the Mantra Buddha Sword in his hand, and slashed hard towards the front!
(End of chapter)