"Who is it? Die for me!"

The young man in gorgeous armor swept his gaze over the crowd underground, and finally fixed on Sun Fei and Angela: "Those two sneaky ants, yes, what about you, stop for Lao Tzu, look at what, it's the two of you, dressed in black all over your body, you know at a glance that it's not a good thing, it must be you who slander Uncle Ben, ......stop for me."

This proud but rude samurai, with a short temper, was about to jump off the sword test table and start his work, but in the blink of an eye, he was surprised to find that the two men in black cloaks had disappeared from his sight in an incredible way.

......

"Why are we leaving? I thought you'd teach that arrogant guy a lesson. Leaving the sword test platform, Angela leaned closely to Sun Fei's side, her delicate and gentle body was attached to Sun Fei's arm, and her eyes were full of curiosity, and she asked softly.

"The main task of this king today is to accompany the beautiful and lovely princess, not to fight. Sun Fei smiled and twisted the end of the girl's delicate and fair nose.

Although the young man in the gorgeous armor just now was so arrogant that he didn't know that the sky was high and the rice was fragrant, Sun Fei could feel that this guy's strength was really good, and there was a hint of threat faintly revealed, as if there was any strength that had not yet been revealed.

The kind of arrogance and arrogance that is extremely close to the rude pride of an idiot in the performance is very likely to be disguised by this guy, this guy in gorgeous armor, if Sun Fei is not mistaken, he can definitely enter the final imperial qualifying match, maybe he may encounter it in the imperial qualifying match at that time, and there is a chance to teach this arrogant guy a lesson.

The two talked and laughed, and walked slowly all the way in the war zone.

After more than ten minutes, there was a sudden burst of sharp roars ahead.

This roar, like the struggle and howl of a wounded beast before it breathes, is simply horrific and terrifying. Then there was a tidal wave of screams in the crowd, and then a pungent smell of blood came to the face, rich and indissolvable, as if there was not air but viscous blood flowing in the air.

"Ah, what does this smell like? It smells so bad, what's going on?" Angela wrinkled her delicate little nose.

Sun Fei's eyes were like this, and he walked through the crowd and looked towards a nearby sword test platform.

But I saw that on this sword test platform, a game was definitely going on.

A purple figure galloped at high speed, his feet revolving around the circle, leaving phantoms in the air like a phantom, holding two strange scimitars in his hands, the speed of the knives was like ghostly lightning, fast and strange, and one knife slashed towards the blood mist that was spinning like a spinning top around him in the center of the circle......

Sun Fei took a closer look, but he was shocked in his heart.

The blood mist that swirled wildly turned out to be a figure that no longer had a single intact skin on its body.

Each time the double knives in the hands of the purple figure slashed over, a piece of minced flesh less than the size of a fingernail would fly from the figure of the figure, and hundreds of knives had been cut out in an instant, and in less than ten seconds, the figure and even its internal organs had been shattered into a blood mist in the sky, and he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't avoid the elusive knife shadow, and he was completely caught in the rhythm of the opponent, without the slightest strength of struggle, he could only howl miserably, and the terrible roar just now came from this person's throat......

After another twenty or thirty seconds, the purple figure finally withdrew his sword and stood up.

At this time, the figure in the field that was spinning wildly finally stopped, but at this time he was completely dead, becoming a white and complete skeleton without a trace of flesh and blood all over his body, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, falling into a pile of bone stubble.

What a cruel knife technique.

Sun Fei frowned slightly.

That purple figure knife technique is strange and extraordinary, not only is it fast, but the control of the double knives has reached the point of perfection, and it can actually remove all the flesh and blood of a living person's body in an instant, leaving only a complete white skeleton...... This person's strength is obviously much higher than his opponent, and he can win with one move, but he doesn't kill him with a single sword, and chooses to torture his opponent in the most cruel way, cutting his opponent with thousands of knives, which shows that he is definitely a ruthless and a bit psychopathic!

Another master.

Sun Fei didn't stay around this sword test platform for too long, and quickly left with Angela.

The scene was too bloody, and Sun Fei was worried that he would scare his little wife.

This is also the fate of the warriors of the Azeroth continent, killing others, or dying under the sword of others. If you want to survive on the continent of the law of the village forest, you can only keep getting stronger, stronger, stronger and stronger, and only in this way can you keep everything you cherish.

The two walked forward for a while, and then met a sword test platform with a large crowd of onlookers, cheers, thunderous applause, and a dragon battle was going on on the sword test platform. And the side of the battle turned out to be Sun Fei's acquaintance, the young Byzantine king Constantine.

Sun Fei couldn't help but stop and watch.

Constantine's opponent was an extremely tall warrior, with a pair of huge iron black hammers in his hands, and his strength was infinite, and every time he smashed on the ground, it was like an earthquake, and his strength was very strong.

In the face of such a formidable opponent, Constantine was at ease.

This young and handsome king walked extremely calmly, wearing a set of silver light armor, and a pair of silver fist gloves covered with sharp barbs on top of his fists, the speed of the punch was not fast or slow, but it was full of power, and when the punch was struck, the air suddenly resounded with the roar of a demonic beast, and the fist was very fierce.

"Well, I didn't expect that in a short period of time, Constantine actually scythes the [Seven Wounds Fist] to such an extent, and there is already a faint sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring between the punches, it seems that he has reached the realm of 'one punch and seven injuries, all seven are injured', although that bottle of [Hulk Elixir] has also transformed his physique, but his own martial arts talent must also be good!"

Seeing Constantine practice the [Seven Wounds Fist] to the point of Xiaocheng, Sun Fei was also slightly surprised in his heart.

However, [Seven Injuries Boxing] is a kind of boxing method of 'hurting oneself first and then hurting others', and when practiced to this point, presumably at this time, Constantine's internal organs were also injured to a certain extent, leaving hidden dangers. Sun Fei had told Constantine about the hidden dangers of this kind of boxing technique when he gave the cheats before, but this young king resolutely chose to continue cultivating, it seems that he must have something in his heart that needs to be protected, so he can't wait to become stronger.

Just when Sun Fei was secretly thinking about himself, the duel on the sword test platform had already been decided.

Constantine punched the opponent's warrior in the chest, the dragon roared loudly, the strong warrior's high twin hammers could no longer be smashed, and wisps of red blood flowed out of the mouth, nose, eyes, ears and other facial features for a while, and the huge mountain-like body stagnated slightly, and then collapsed on its back like a big tree that had been cut down.

A pair of iron hammers in the giant man's hands slammed to the ground, only to wake up the crowd in a daze around the sword test platform, and in an instant cheers and applause rang out like a volcanic eruption.

The audience obviously has a good impression of such a young and handsome king.

Constantine greeted the audience very humbly and politely, and then took a pair of iron hammers on the ground in his hands and walked off the sword testing platform.

Collecting the opponent's weapons in every battle was a hobby of the Byzantine king Constantine.

Prior to this, he had already collected the spear in the hand of another vassal master.

Although these weapons are not magical weapons, they will be preserved by him as precious gifts, and perhaps one day, when his name is previously named 'the Great', there will be a huge arsenal to store these weapons that record his rise to prominence.

After winning the battle, Constantine slowly walked to the rest area of the Byzantine state, but did not find Sun Fei and Angela applauding him in the crowd below.

In the rest area of the Byzantine state, the young and beautiful princess Isabella ran out in fright to keep her husband tightly, and was worried and relieved to wipe the sweat from her forehead and sideburns for her victorious husband.

Every time Constantine came to the stage to duel, Isabelli felt like a year, and felt as if her heart was about to be plucked out of her throat.

She also knew that choosing to fight with her head held high was the duty that her sweetheart, as the king of a country, must fulfill for her subjects and country, but as a wife, Isabella hoped that her husband would never set foot on that dangerous sword test platform again.

This is an extremely contradictory mentality, who can guarantee that Constantine can always win invincible, and Constantine is not the two legends of the vassal states that have been plated with legends in the mouth of the bard - the "One Sword" that defeats the enemy with one sword and the "King Chambord" who is inscrutable.

Thinking of King Chambord, Isabella's heart was filled with gratitude.

She clearly remembered that it was a snowy night, and it had never been so cold in the twenty-mile affiliated state camp, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of King Chambord, maybe she had become the plaything of the Blood Knife Mercenary Group at this time, and her lover had already died on the sword testing platform. It was the generosity and wonder of King Chambord that changed the fate of himself and Constantine, and perhaps the fate of the whole of Byzantium from now on.

......

Sun Fei and Angela did not step forward to greet Constantine and the others, after watching the game, the two continued to dress up as passers-by and walked along the crowd in the direction of another great war zone.

"Let's go and see, the first goddess of the two hundred and fifty vassal countries is going to fight on the fourteenth sword test platform!"

"First Goddess, is it the cold goddess Princess Sinti of the Blan Country?"

"Of course it's her, besides her, who else can be regarded as the first goddess of the two hundred and fifty vassal countries? Oh, don't pull me, I'm going to grab a good position......"

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