Chapter 82: Is This an Opinion on Me?

The military camp is located in the west of the city, and the three of Xue Qinghan entered it, accompanied by Mo Jiuqing, and with Xue Qinghan's identity, the three of them easily entered. However, when the guards outside learned Xue Qinghan's identity, they looked at Xue Qinghan's eyes with a bit of strangeness.

Xue Qinghan and the three of them came all the way to the military martial arts arena, and the martial arts arena at this time was really lively, crowded with people, and everyone looked at the high platform in the center of the martial arts arena, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

On the high platform, two figures were fighting violently, a figure in bloody clothes, waving a bloody knife, the knife qi was like a rainbow, the magic power was rolling, the coercion was strong, and the sword light was beautiful.

The other figure was wearing black armor, and he also used a knife, but it was full of heavy air, and there was a sense of powerful power to split mountains and rivers.

"Bell!"

"Boom~"

The two figures collided together again, the blood color and the earthy yellow power surged, the light was vigorous, and the sword light with two completely different breaths eroded each other, making a violent sound, and the knife qi overflowed, cutting the ground one after another, if it wasn't for the formation pattern covering, I am afraid that the entire battle platform would be completely destroyed in the battle between the two.

"Hey, let this kid be arrogant, look at how arrogant he is now, I don't know if he will leave here according to his words if he is really defeated later. ”

"You can't keep your face here, and when the general comes, where will it be his turn to be arrogant. ”

"That's it, the boy who hasn't grown up all the hair, and he still vainly tries to order me to wait, and he acts even more unscrupulously. ”

"So many brothers have been beaten down by this boy, alas, by a hairy boy like that, and those fellows are afraid to come to see us now. ”

"Hehe, don't say it, I went to see Cheng Da yesterday to see what was stupid, this thing was injured and it was no big deal, but I didn't dare to come to the barracks. ”

"Speaking of which, this kid surnamed blood is also powerful, he is so young, but his cultivation is not bad, and his combat effectiveness is even stronger, and he will compete with the deputy general Wang in the middle stage of the Dao God Realm in the middle of the Dao God Realm, and he will not be a genius from any family. ”

"Pull it down, those so-called geniuses, just some bean sprouts raised in greenhouses, when they really fight, they are not fart. ”

"I can't say that, those geniuses still have some ruthless characters, and I'm afraid that the number of people killed is not less than ours. ”

"Not to mention anything else, this kid surnamed blood is still very convinced, that kind of murderous aura, absolutely only people crawl out of the pile of corpses, but it's a pity ......"

Xue Qinghan and the three of them walked behind them, listening to everyone's discussions, Xue Qinghan's face was not wavering, his eyes were deep, and he could see what he was thinking. Dark Feather was a little worried, she was also familiar with the Blood Demon, and for the Blood Demon, she knew that it was a person who preferred to use a knife to speak with a knife rather than with his mouth.

And in the discussion I heard, it was obvious that the blood was very unpopular, which also made De Dark Yu faintly worried.

Soon, someone noticed the arrival of Xue Qinghan and the three of them, and a pair of eyes watched, and the crowd consciously separated a passage to let Xue Qinghan and the three of them pass, but the voice of discussion was much quieter.

And people look at Xue Qinghan's eyes, many of them are curious, for this new city lord who has made Ji Ji famous, suffer a lot of losses, in the deserted city can now be said to be one of the most high-profile people, people are often talking about this new city lord after dinner.

And for people in the army, Xue Qinghan has a more eye-catching identity, the son of the former Snow King Xue Qianren, and the second son of the Snow King's Mansion. The prestige of the Snow King Xue Qianren in the army is not worth saying.

Xue Qinghan walked to the viewing platform step by step, and the few leaders sitting above naturally noticed the arrival of Xue Qinghan and the others, stood up and bowed slightly. I don't dare to say anything, the identity of the city lord of Xue Qinghan is still there, at least the respect shown is still there.

Xue Qinghan walked straight to the main seat and sat down, Dark Feather and Mo Jiuqing stood on both sides, which made the other people not know what to do for a while, after all, Mo Jiuqing, who was nominally at the same level as Ji Ji, was standing, and it was not easy for them to sit down at will.

Of course, not everyone dared to sit down, but there were still two or three figures sitting down with such a big thorn. Mo Jiuqing looked at the few figures sitting down, frowned, and was about to say something.

But at this moment, Xue Qinghan waved his hand slightly at Mo Jiuqing, and his eyes were fixed on the battle platform.

A blood-colored sword light condensed and formed in the air, dozens of zhang long, the murderous aura rushed into the sky, the spiritual power storm swept through, and the bloody clothes stood in the air, and a pair of eyes were also blood-colored and radiant.

"Blood Demon Knife!"

The long knife in the bloody hand flowed brightly, and the mysterious patterns roamed, revealing an unfathomable might. And the blood-colored sword light faintly diffused a strange aura, causing a surge of qi and blood in the human body, and there was an impulse to break out of the body, as if someone was manipulating the blood in the human body, restless.

The people who were close to felt this even more strongly, and couldn't help but change their complexions, and they couldn't eliminate the strange fluctuations with spiritual protection, so that the surface of many people's skin was covered with a layer of blood in an instant.

The blood-colored sword light broke through the air, and the sword qi swept and shrouded down, dyeing the entire space with a red color, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

The bloody opponent also felt the power of this supernatural power, and couldn't help but look solemn, the thick-backed broadsword in his hand was also glowing with rich light, and the momentum on his body was released to the extreme, and a suppressive breath bloomed, and then he saw an earthy yellow knife light like a thousand troops marching out, ten thousand horsemen attacking the city, going upstream, with the tragic atmosphere of the battlefield conquest, faintly like the roar of the army, and the roar of the war horse.

The two sword lights collided together in mid-air, shining brightly and eye-catching, making people can't help but close their eyes, only a few people in the stands were not affected, still looking directly at the battle platform.

After a while, the light dissipated and everyone's eyes couldn't help but look towards the battle platform, but they saw that the bloody figure was still standing in mid-air, but the figure had retreated a lot, there was a faint wisp of blood at the corner of the mouth, and the bloody clothes were damaged in many places, slightly embarrassed.

But relatively speaking, the situation of the bloody demon was much better, and the bloody opponent, the deputy general Wang, was even more half-kneeling on the ground at this time, his cloak was scattered, his battle armor was shattered, and his two legs directly fell into the ground of the battle platform, not reaching his knees.

"Poof!"

At this moment, Vice General Wang spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground in front of him, his face instantly turned pale, and his breath was sluggish.

"This ......"

There was a brief silence at the scene, and they thought that this time the arrogant boy surnamed Blood would be defeated, but it turned out to be the case.

The bloody figure landed on the battle platform, a pair of bloody pupils looked around the audience, and finally swept his gaze to the stands.

Several people came to the stage to carry Vice General Wang, who was vomiting blood and unconscious, off the field and sent him for treatment. At this time, a person not far from Xue Qinghan stood up, looking at his appearance, he actually meant to enter the battle.

"What? This farce is not finished yet, and how many of you plan to continue?" A faint voice came out, not loud, but it resounded throughout the martial arts arena, suppressing all the hustle and bustle.

Everyone looked at the handsome white-clothed figure, Xue Qinghan sat on the chair a little lazily, turned his gaze, and swept over the faces of the figures.

"Lord City Lord, there is no joke in the army, this ring is set up by this blood general, how can it be said to be a farce?"

"Oh, is it? How did I hear that there are people in the army who disobey my orders and want to seek so-called justice, and if they have any opinions about my words, they can come directly to me and say, what do you tell me that there is no joke in the army, but you still remember that the military order is like a mountain?"

"A few of you came here, who allowed it? Leave your post without permission and gather a crowd to fight, is that right? Tell me, what do you mean?" Xue Qinghan looked at the few people present.

"Of course, if you have an opinion about me, it doesn't hurt to say it, but as for whether you listen to it or not, it's my business. As far as I'm concerned, I don't care so much about these powers or anything, but since you're going to make trouble for me, I'm sorry, I'm a person who hates trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble, but I won't let me get in trouble.