0043 Black Hand!
"Bastard! Suffer death! Seeing that Ying Ge was still smiling at himself at this time, Ying Mo couldn't help but shoot in advance, and the black imperial qi eroded towards Ying Ge! Ying Ge stood in place and watched the hideous Ying Mo, and finally the black imperial spirit wrapped Ying Ge's whole person!
"This? It's going to be okay to win the song! Cao Cao couldn't help but ask Xun Yu and the others.
"Nope! Yingge's cultivation is higher than mine! With a third-order win, it can't pose a threat to Brother Win! Sun Jian wiped the family heirloom knife in his hand, looked at the martial arts platform and said affirmatively.
"This, Master! What does Brother Ying do? This win should not be the opponent of Brother Ying at all! Zhao Yun sat in the audience and watched Yingge "disappear" and couldn't help but ask Tong Yuan, Tong Yuan shook his head and pointed to the martial arts platform to let Zhao Yun continue to watch, while Zhang Liao next to him had an abnormal face, but soon returned to normal, only his fingers were clenched together.
"Buzz!" The black imperial aura slowly dissipated.
"Ahh A sharp cry resounded through the martial arts platform of Tianyuan Academy! The noblewomen and some wealthy businessmen sitting in the audience couldn't help but cover their eyes. I saw Ying Ge standing quietly on the stage with an expressionless face, his clothes stained red with blood, while Ying Mo was lying on the ground, bleeding everywhere all over his body, his body was irregularly twisted, his eyes exuded a frightened look, and his mouth was coughing up blood one by one! Only a slightly undulating body can prove that Winmo is still alive!
Tianjiao of the four major academies couldn't help but change his expression when he looked at the scene on the martial arts stage, in the thousands of years of the four academies of the civil and military competition, this kind of thing had never happened! The people of the Great Qin Empire turned even redder and blacker! Ying Ziying looked at Ying Ge standing in a pool of blood at the end of Ying with a flat face, her eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking!
"Click"
The sky was overcast, and the sound of thunder and lightning resounded in the sky!
"In this game, Tian Yuan Academy wins the song and wins! Win Mo was injured and sent to the infirmary, and I went to ask the imperial doctor to treat the third prince of Win! Cai Yong took the pulse of Ying Mo, his face was heavy, and he glanced at Ying Ge, who was flat and covered in blood, and sighed slightly, he knew the reason why Ying Ge did this! But he couldn't say anything, after all, he was not just a student of the Tianyuan Academy of the Han Empire! It's his own apprentice!
"Brother Win! You? Looking at Ying Ge's cold appearance, even Cao Cao and Xun Yu, who had always been close to him, didn't know what to say! Ying Ge glanced up at them: "It's up to you next!" And then he left.
"I'm going to get ready too!" Sun Jian saw Ying Ge leaving, picked up the family heirloom knife "Ancient Ingot Knife" and looked at the other side of the martial arts platform, his opponent!
"Blackie! Are you sure the end of the win is dead? In Yingge's bedroom, he sat cross-legged and asked the spirit of the Moyu Small Seal.
"Don't worry! The aura in the Prison Dao Emperor Sutra is not so easy to discover, let alone clear! In less than a month, the end of the win is dead! Xiao Hei said. Ying Ge breathed a sigh of relief, since he decided to do it, he didn't plan to let Ying Mo live, "cut the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows"! He will never let anyone who is a threat to himself live!
"Alas! Why do you have to force me! Ying Ge looked outside, it was already raining.
"My good second uncle!!"