The warrior side has won ten consecutive victories, and the next eight battles are particularly important. First, Nian Ying and Zimo fought against the horses, then Feng Po and the others fought against the beasts, and finally Long Qi and Hong Tao fought against Yalong and the Holy Dragon Knight respectively. Of course, there is also the dragon knight that Yun Zhongxian is fighting against and the final challenge that Zhang Zhao is about to face.

In these nine battles, even if the warrior's side loses one, it will be considered annihilation, after all, Zhang Zhao's cruel words yesterday can be thrown there, and he will do it.

At that moment, there was a sudden neighing of horses in the distance.

Immediately after that, I saw a knight in ink-colored armor riding a red-maned horse galloping from the sky.

The red-maned horse walked through the void, seemingly far away, but it took three or five steps to reach the ring.

The appearance of this knight surprised Zhang Zhao slightly, and he felt that although it was only one person and one horse, it had the posture of thousands of troops.

And although this knight is only one level higher than the Diamond Knight just now, he feels more than twice as strong as the Diamond Knight to Zhang Zhao.

When the knight came to the stage, the pope sitting opposite the ring grinned and asked faintly: "I'm sorry, Representative Zhang, I forgot to tell you yesterday that our knights are allowed to bring mounts in martial arts." ”

According to the information collected by Liang Jing, it was indeed mentioned that the knight's combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced after leaving the mount, which was equivalent to the swordsman losing his sword.

"Whatever you do, just be prepared to lose!"

Zhang Zhao did not reduce his momentum, sneered and said, then turned around and nodded to the Feng Po beside him, and said, "Go ahead, senior, don't be too careless." ”

Feng Po sneered, and said in a solemn voice: "For the sake of the world, even if I am careless, I will win this game." ”

When the words settled, I saw Feng Po wave her sleeves, and the whole person rose into the air, and in a few breaths, he arrived in the ring.

Facing the knight on the war horse, Feng Po clenched her fists with both hands and arched her hand as a greeting.

After the two sides saluted, they saw that the huge sports venue suddenly fell with goose feathers, and the snow fell one after another against the high sun, without any temperature interference.

"Come on, Grandma Wind!"

Seeing that the competition had reached the most critical moment, the students of the martial arts department were not to be outdone and cheered for Feng Po.

Suddenly, the War Horse Knight came to Feng Po in the blink of an eye. Surprisingly, the war horse did not overthrow Feng Po, but reined in the precipice in front of her.

But at this moment, the war horse took advantage of the falling momentum, and its two front hooves stepped towards Feng Po below, and at the same time, the knight on the horseback also waved the sword in his hand and slashed at Feng Po.

In the face of this powerful combination of men and horses, Feng Po sneered, and waved her fists again and again, each with thousands of ice crystals, and when fighting against it, the ice crystals were all shattered, but the next second the same ice crystals would be condensed to resist the attack of the war horse knight.

The two don't know how many rounds they fought on the stage with such hand-to-hand combat, the temperature around them is getting lower and lower, the entire sports venue has become a cold and snowy field, and many people are shivering with cold.

What's even more surprising is that the sky is cloudless and the sun is shining, but this sports venue has become a land of ice and snow.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the ring. I saw that Feng Po, who had been at a disadvantage, suddenly burst out with an unprecedented terrifying aura, and the wave of qi flipped the war horse knight to the ground, and at the same time made Feng Po's silver hair messy.

At this time, Feng Po, with her clothes and long hair flying in the wind, looked much younger, and the skin on her face became white and firm, and there was no trace of wrinkles visible. What's even more incredible is that one of her eyes has turned dark blue, emitting a light blue light that makes people feel weak.

"Wind Scattering Blade"

Feng Po was already crazy, and she raised her head to the sky and instantly stretched out her right hand with a long roar.

The right hand was clawed, and the nails became much longer, the nails were black and long, and sharper, and under the wave of the nails, tens of thousands of weathered blades flew towards the knight of the war horse.

Up to now, he could see that under this blow, no creature would survive, even if it was as strong as a horse knight, it would definitely die.

Seeing that Wu Wu was about to die, Zhang Zhao was slightly stunned. Switching to other martial arts competitions, at this time he had already rushed to the ring to replace the failed martial arts, but this time he had the attitude of watching a good show and didn't want to come forward to help.

However, just as the thousands of wind blades swept through the ring, about to shatter the war horse knight's bones, a golden sword light fell from the sky, turning into a giant sword standing between heaven and earth, blocking all wind blades from the outside.

I saw a knight wearing brown armor and riding a black-maned horse walk into the ring with an indifferent face.

With a single move, the golden giant sword that had been transformed by sword qi disappeared.

"What a vicious enchantress, let me teach and learn. ”

"Huh"

A sound of breaking through the air came out, and a big knife turned into knife qi fell horizontally, splitting the entire ring into two, and then saw the wind knife flying into the ring, he came to Feng Po's side, helped her who had become a snow demon, frowned and said: "Go down and rest, and leave the rest to me." ”

"Well, remember, you can't lose. ”

At this point, the competition can no longer be said to be a simple winner or loser, but more to fight for a breath.

The warrior's side fights for the cultivators of the entire Great Xia Kingdom, and the knight's side must also earn a breath for himself, after all, this has been carried out thirteen times, if he loses like this, what is the knight's face?

"Don't you believe me? Just this kid, I'll admit defeat if I don't die. ”

"Hmph"

The war horse knight snorted coldly, pointed at the wind knife with one hand, and said angrily: "You are so angry, I came today to see how you killed me with one sword." ”

As soon as the words fell, the knight of the war horse did not dare to say anything.

To be precise, he should have been stuck in place.

Just as he finished speaking, the wind knife instantly attacked.

I saw that he was holding a copper-colored broadsword, flying and spinning, and rushed towards the knight of the war horse.

Although the latter reacted extremely quickly, raising his weapon above his head as a counter at the first moment, the power of this knife was far beyond his imagination.

The red bronze broadsword cut off the sword of the war horse knight without any obstruction, and slashed down with the situation, and even the people and horses were divided into two.

At that moment, the audience was silent, the knife was too fast, it was so fast that the body's reaction nerves couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and after three seconds of slashing, the body of the war horse knight was gradually separated.

For a while, the blood gushed like a spring, and it could not be suppressed.

This scene made everyone present stupid, even Zhang Zhao didn't expect that the knife in the hand of this wind knife was so terrifying, and even the people and horses were cut in half with one knife.