Blood soaked the ring again.

Yingbu had already knocked down the bloodthirsty green dragon with a single sword from the front, and this time, the green dragon was famous for drinking the blood of his enemies, but this time his own blood was splattered on the spot.

The second-ranked master in the Ancient Martial Arts Arena was like a child in front of Yingbu, and he fell with one blow.

The audience was stunned for a moment, and then they all let out a deafening shout. They are eager to see the duel of real masters here, and even ordinary viewers like them can see that Yingbu is like those heroes in ancient martial arts films, a real master.

"Mr. Chen, you really came prepared. Long Quansheng's expression became cold, and he was no longer as relaxed as before. If Yingbu was allowed to defeat all the warriors in his Ancient Martial Arts Arena alone, then his face would be lost in the Fosa Club.

"Haha!" Chen Yuanhong smiled smugly this time, "There are still a lot of skilled subordinates like him in my company, if you can't find a powerful martial artist in this arena you run, you can ask me to borrow someone!haha!"

Long Quansheng knew that Chen Yuanhong was just taking the opportunity to pull the cannon, and this Yingbu was definitely not a subordinate of a vulgar person like him.

Long Quansheng became more and more interested in the taciturn young girl behind Chen Yuanhong. When Yingbu defeated the bloodthirsty green dragon with one sword, the entire private room, including Chen Yuanhong, was shocked, and he noticed that only the expression on the young girl's face was unwavering, as if he had already expected this result to be so.

He remembered the name Chen Yuanhong called her, Mengqin.

The reason why Liang Mengqin's expression did not show surprise was because she was the only one in the entire private room who knew Yingbu's true identity.

Yingbu who was in the ring at this time was Yingbu, one of Xiang Yu's five tiger generals, and the two were not just the same name, but the same person.

The arena's medical staff quickly walked into the arena and carried the injured bloodthirsty green dragon down on a stretcher.

After the remaining seven warriors saw Yingbu's strength, they bowed their heads and deliberated, and decided to play together, rather than letting the other party defeat them one by one, it would be better for them to defeat each other together, so that at least they could save their reputation.

So except for Zheng Zhen, the other six warriors all went to the weapon rack to pick up weapons and prepared to step into the ring.

"Slow!" Zheng Zhen shouted to stop, "I'll deal with him alone!"

Zheng Zhen not only has the highest martial arts skills among the eight martial artists, but also usually pays great attention to righteousness and shows mercy everywhere when competing in martial arts, so other martial artists admire him very much, and he is the first to look forward. As soon as Zheng Zhen said this, the six warriors all stood in place.

Zheng Zhen believed that he was highly skilled, and it was impossible for him to besiege Yingbu with six warriors, so he wanted to defeat the other party on his own.

"Beware of one, his strength is unfathomable. A martial artist said in Zheng Zhen's ear.

Zheng Zhen nodded, he also knew that the other party's strength was even above his own, and he himself was not sure that he could knock down the bloodthirsty green dragon with a single sword, but the other party seemed to be able to do it easily.

Zheng Zhen still picked an iron long sword and walked into the ring.

He picked up his long sword and pointed it at Yingbu and said, "You have already fought a fight, I will let you strike first." ”

Yingbu didn't speak, he didn't want to say superfluous words to someone whose strength was much lower than his own, since the other party asked him to strike first, then he would strike first.

As soon as Yingbu's figure moved, the sword light rose.

This time, Zheng Zhen saw the sword in Yingbu's hand clearly, and the sword stabbed straight at him without tricks.

Yingbu is a general who really gallops on the battlefield, and the swordsmanship he learns are all murderous swordsmanship, without any fancy, only pursuing the three-character formula, fast, ruthless, and accurate.

The sword he used to defeat the bloodthirsty green dragon was only a simple sword, but his sword moved too fast and accurately, so that the other party couldn't resist it at all.

Zheng Zhen didn't dare to despise this sword, and before he could stab the sword, he was ready to block the horizontal sword.

A piercing iron roar sounded, and the two swords met.

But Zheng Zhen's sword couldn't block Yingbu's sword, and the two swords had been pasted, and he had lost the best time to dodge.

"Woooo

Yingbu's sword was only against Jung-jin's sword and stabbed him in the chest.

With this sword alone, the victory and defeat between them were almost divided. If he hadn't been conceited that he could have parried this sword and chose to fight with Yingbu, they might have been able to make a few moves between them, but now his fate was the same as that of the bloodthirsty green dragon, and he was knocked down with just one sword.

Everything happened in just a snap of a finger, and when the audience reacted, the tip of Yingbu's sword had already pierced an inch into Jung-jin's chest.

Zheng Zhen looked down at the sword that had pierced his chest, and blood began to slowly drip from the wound. He felt that life was really ironic, not long ago it was his own sword that pierced someone else's chest, but now it was his turn to be pierced in the chest with a sword.

Yingbu's sword was merciful, and he didn't take Zheng Zhen's life, in fact, this is not his style, with his ancient style of killing enemies, he will never stab the second sword if he can take the enemy's life with one sword.

He deliberately showed mercy because he didn't want to cause trouble to Liang Mengqin. Liang Mengqin has repeatedly told him that in this era, no matter when and where, he can't easily take people's lives.

"I've lost!" Zheng Zhen took the initiative to admit defeat.

Yingbu pulled the sword back, but his sword was not deep and did not cause much damage to Zheng Zhen.

Zheng Zhen covered the wound with one hand, and still insisted on standing.

"You know what?"

Yingbu, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke.

"For me, the hardest thing in this ring is not to defeat all eight of you at once, but how to control myself from killing any of you. ”

His voice was cold, as if it came from the cold ice underground, and Zheng Zhen's back was chilled when he heard it.

Zheng Zhen covered his wounds and walked down from the ring.

He said to his six brothers-in-arms: "I hope you can admit defeat, just now on the stage, the other party is only my opponent, so he can take care of my special sword mercy, if you are on the same time, he may take your life if he doesn't take care of the proportionality of his shot, I can see that the sword in his hand is a murderous sword." “

In fact, there is no need for Zheng Zhenming to say, those six martial artists can also see that Yingbu is a demon-like existence at this time, and they have defeated the two top two masters of Bloodthirsty Qinglong and Zheng Zhen respectively with only one sword before and after. But in order to maintain the dignity of their warriors, in order to maintain the majesty of this ancient martial arts arena, even if they knew that they would lose, they could not take the initiative to admit defeat.

All six warriors walked into the ring with their chosen weapons.

But their result was the same as the bloodthirsty Qinglong and Zheng Zhen, they were knocked down by Yingbu's sword, and before they even had time to take a joint attack against Yingbu, everyone had a deep sword wound on their bodies, although it was not fatal, but if the bleeding was not stopped in time, it would still be life-threatening. So they all had to exit with a crushing defeat.

In total, Yingbu only struck eight swords, and he had already hit the eight warriors in the Ancient Martial Arts Arena