As soon as he entered the camp, Liu Xian rubbed his hands and stroked the armor on his body, "My old Liu hasn't drunk the blood of this fierce beast for a long time, and I miss it very much......"

"Okay, you old Liu, who doesn't know that the fierce blood is greatly replenished, how can you do something thirsty for fierce blood on the tight front line?" Wei Dong made a surprised look!

Liu Xian knew that Wei Dong was making fun of him,

In the main account, Liu Xian looked at Wei Dong and said, "As soon as this assessment is passed, our city guards will change the guard with you!"

Wei Dong took a sip of tea, "Don't be in a hurry in advance, let's do the current thing first!"

"It's not been peaceful lately!" his eyes glowed with white light, and Wei Dong put down the teacup and looked at Liu Xiandao.

Liu Xian was silent, and the glow in his eyes went down. Stand up and walk around! Make a sound, Liu Xian's movement seems to be walking on the heart of him and Wei Dong!

In the morning, the military camp in the west of the city opened the military formation, and a black light killing array shrouded it, and others couldn't see it clearly. At one o'clock in the afternoon, the formation dissipated!

The camp of the city guards has changed greatly, and the heavily armored soldiers are patrolling around, walking back and forth, and the forest is extremely strict!

Around the Black Tower, there were even more elite soldiers! There were two blood-armored generals guarding outside, beckoning outside!

In a few moments, it's time to start the second round of the competition, which is also the final round!

Today, the general who came to sit in the town is the famous Zhao Qi in Xianyang!

Zhao Qi was dressed in ink armor, carrying a long sword at his waist, and his whole body was filled with a strong murderous aura! This was the kind of murderous aura that Zhao Qi had been fighting for many years, and he couldn't contain it!

Karma was entwined with Zhao Qi, but because of the huge murderous aura on his body, he couldn't be intruded!

Zhao Qi sat on the black chair, holding his beard, and looked at the people below with a smile on his face, "Today, the goal of your waiting is to hunt the night owl!"

"However, before that, you need to be qualified to hunt!"

"There are only nine qualifications for this hunt! Then everyone, it's time for a life-and-death kill! Or, quit!" Zhao Qi showed a violent aura all over his body, and his eyes were bloodthirsty!

The hundred swordsmen below were unmoved, still standing in place coldly!

Looking at the swordsman below, Zhao Qi nodded with satisfaction, and clapped his hands, "Yes, yes, you can come this far! You are all elites, so naturally you will not be moved, maybe you don't know about the creature of the night owl!"

"Then, I'll give you a science popularization!" he said, slapped the table, and a team of soldiers distributed jade slips to each swordsman!

Looking at the swordsmen who were digesting the news, the gradually solemn eyes on their delicate faces, Zhao Qi smiled and said, "Now, there are people who quit!"

Although Zhao Qi was smiling, the chill in his eyebrows was not concealed!

Zhao Qi clapped his hands, and the soldiers retreated! The formation opened, and the eyes of the hundred swordsmen who had already digested the information shot a fierce cold light, and the cold momentum erupted from the hundred swordsmen!

In an instant, in the dark tower, the sword intent was clear, and the sword light filled the sky!

There was a loud bang, and wisps of blood flowed!

At this moment, this formation has completely become a sea of swords, and it is completely a world of swords! Many famous swords are entangled, and the swords are soaring to the sky, continuously!

The blood flowed like a stream, seeping into the ground and being absorbed by the glow of the tower!

Zhao Qi's narrowed eyes had a cold light, constantly looking at the competition in front of him!

To tell the truth, he didn't feel it at all! He had long forgotten about life and death, his life was given by the king, and there was no reason to care about his life and death!

When! The sword roared continuously, and a crisp sound appeared! A sharp remnant sword roared with sword intent to break through the air and break through the formation! Shoot at Zhao Qi!

Gaze at the hands!

Dang!

The remnant sword fell on the bluestone slab, making a sound of gold and iron hitting the bluestone!

A wisp of blood flowed, and a loud bang appeared!

The first person died, this is the first, but not the last!

Looking at the formation like a Gu pot, Zhao Qi's eyes were cold.

Staring at the dead body, without a trace of emotion!

This is war, and in such an age, what is life and what is death?

These bones are already all over the roadside, so why care?

However, this human life is cheap, and the weeds on the roadside are nothing more than that!

It's better to die here than outside!

In just a few moments, four or five more swordsmen had fallen!

The first swordsman who fell, as if it was an introduction! In that sea of swords, all the swordsmen used their means together, and the swords kept roaring!

The killing intent condensed into substance is unrestrained, and everyone seems to have become a machine, only to keep swinging their swords!

One sword, one sword, another sword!

The sword has no rules, only to kill the enemy, only to kill the enemy with a sword, without the slightest gorgeous! Every sword is a murderous sword, and every sword must be bloodied, and blood must be drunk!

After another quarter of an hour, in the sea of swords, you could see a dense corpse!

Some of the corpses were already covered with corpse spots, while others were still warm, and the blood was still flowing.

Blood penetrates the ground and stains the bluestone slabs red!

The scene was scorching, and the sword chant rarely appeared, from the original continuous sword light, to the current surroundings turned into a dead silence!

The heart is beating violently!

Whew! Breathing is inaudible!

The swordsmen in the field are all guarding against each other, and their minds are already vigilant!

If they live, who wants to die?

In the Xianyang Palace, Ziyue is dressed in a strong suit, and the long sword in one hand is competing with Yingzheng!

Of course, the two of them are just pure swordsmanship, and they don't use any strength!

In this way, you can better help yourself control your power and reach the level of detail!

The two of them are in the small courtyard, constantly colliding!

The intersection of long swords made a ping-pong sound caused by the impact of gold and iron!

Half an hour later, Ying Zheng and Ziyue changed into strong suits!

Ying Zheng was dressed in a black royal robe, and the spirit of the king was vigorous! Ziyue was dressed in a purple Jiao pattern robe, and the extravagance on her body was compelling!

Father and son went to the main hall together, surrounded by armor guards!

Ziyue, separate from Yingzheng at a corner, and go to the place of medicinal baths!

Now, the Chinese military generals of the main hall have stood!

The eunuch dragged his sharp voice with a shrill voice, "Your Majesty, here!"

Kneeling on the ground, Ying Zheng walked to the high throne and sat down!

Turned around and brushed his sleeves, "Zhong Aiqing is flat!"

"King Xie!"

Ying Zheng looked majestic, "In the next hundred years, I hope you will defend the country!"

"We should only die for the country, why should we return the horse leather shroud!" Ying Zheng was dressed in a royal robe and shouted with the courtiers below!

The huge sound resonates with the whole world!

This voice is the voice of the whole heaven and earth, and the voice of Qin Tu, who has been humiliated for a hundred years!

"Heavenly Court, I'm waiting for you!" Ying Zheng looked at the morale of the people below, and his heart suddenly became arrogant, clenching his fists tightly, gritting his teeth!