At this moment, Liu Yuntang finally returned with the commander of the guards.

His face was relaxed, and the head of the guard behind him had a heavy face.

"The entire blood pool is currently able to provide a quota of twenty people, if the factor of guards is excluded, at least a hundred people are qualified to grab these 20 places, these people are all bigwigs, they all have subordinates, and no one will be willing to let them out."

The Commander of the Guards said heavily:

"We have gathered the strength of 300 people here, and we have coordinated internally, one-third of the strength, but to grab 10 places, that is, half, and then compete internally, the young master can directly get 1, but there must be enough contribution, and it is enough to kill 3 sixth-order masters."

Everyone's faces are ugly, it's hard to spell one, and you have to spell five? Do you want them to all die?

In that case, what's the point of sheltering under the Liu family?

Everyone is here to seek stability, and it is okay to make some efforts, just like those who showed their muscles before, confronted each other, divided the share of resources, and it was best for no one to tear their faces.

If you really want to fight, which one is a fool? No one can fight hard.

"Is it difficult? Didn't Daddy almost get a sixth-order just now? Dad, wouldn't it be nice if you had a few more seconds. Liu Yuntang had a hopeful expression on his face.

"It depends on how much strength you give me filial piety, son." The old god of the sword was talking.

Fan Bei nodded when he heard this, isn't it, all the power of the system comes from spiritual energy points, and the points determine the upper limit of killing.

The big man just now could actually fight hard, but his intuition told him that he would die, so he gave up desperately.

And now that the sword system is reserved, it can probably kill two or three sixth-order masters, and it will lose its strength.

And now, there are at least hundreds of sixth-order masters, which is basically a ratio of ten to one.

It can be seen from this that the Liu family can actually reach the average level, they are 7 out of a sixth-order.

Yang Hao belongs to the de facto Liu family, who made him think that he was Liu Yuntang's second uncle?

It is impossible to count on the sword in one pot, and it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

Hearing this, Liu Yuntang opened his mouth and smiled: "That's not simple, when I came, I already brought everything I could bring at home, and my father could use whatever he wanted." ”

Fan Bei sighed when he heard this, this host is really the best one to manipulate, and he is not at all guarded.

From this point of view, Lin Zhongqing, Lang Sheng, Da Bai, and Hou Xiaopang are far inferior to each other.

But the stupid man is really stupid, he doesn't know, completely put it to the system, just to maximize its power.

The same power, given to the host to use, can only exert one point of ability, the system to use, but can reach three points and five points.

"Very well, then sit on the sidelines and see how I settle them." The sword was excited.

When it was manufactured, it was mainly killed, and when it was born, unlike the shabby time of Dabai, Fan Bei was already very wealthy and willing to spend capital to cast.

Of course, it can't be compared with the stand-in system, the former is the second generation of silver, and the latter is the second generation of gold.

The Guardian Commander and the other subordinates looked at each other, they knew that this Excalibur had an extraordinary origin, and the mere fact that it could speak belonged to the list of spiritual weapons.

And from the opponent's move just now to force back the sixth-order big man, he knew that its combat power was also top-notch.

At least none of them had the confidence to resist the blow.

The Commander of the Guards suddenly felt that the negotiations he had just made were all useless, he knew that Father Sword was so confident, why did he make so many concessions?

But why didn't the other party say it before?

Well, yes, if Liu Yuntang doesn't feel some pressure in front of everyone, no matter how stupid the other party is, he won't rashly allocate so many resources to it.

You must know that when you came, the other party saved his savings for many years, as well as the things sent by relatives and friends, all of which were stored in that mysterious space.

Alas, this is also a scheming sword.

As the Commander of the Guards sighed, the sword flew high above the pool of blood.

"Rank, be quiet for a moment, and listen to the words of this Excalibur."

The sound shook all around, and in an instant everyone in the discussion fell silent, and then attracted even more uproar.

These people are all martial artists, and a somewhat magical sword wants to dictate to them, how can they accept it?

"What's the matter, isn't that a middle-grade family brother with a sword?" To the east of the pond, some people complained.

"Yes, I gave him a direct entry spot just now, as long as he spells out the three sixth-order masters on the opposite side."

"Now it seems that they have other ideas, how did they do it, why didn't they say it before?"

And at this moment, the people on the west side of the pond began to laugh.

"Lao Yi, you can't do it, you can't organize an Eastern Alliance, but you haven't even made it stable internally, and you still want to occupy half of the quota like this, it's really wishful thinking!" A young man holding a folding fan shook his head and smiled.

"Yuetian, less proud, if my brothers have a better idea, of course I support it, I don't need you to sow discord!" A man with a bold face shot back.

"Damn! This sword makes you quiet! "Father Sword is not happy, and the consequences are serious.

It "swished" and disappeared, appearing suddenly in front of that moon.

The latter's body suddenly lit up with a white gold armor, and he was mighty.

It's just that it doesn't work.

The sword pierced through his shoulder, stabbing him with a bloody hole!

Then the pool of water seemed to boil, attracting the blood that flowed from him!

For a while, it was no longer bloody, it was simply a pumping machine.

Fortunately, there was someone next to him in time to help him, blocking the attraction of the pool.

Yuetian has a chance to heal herself.

At this time, the people became afraid.

"What, a big guy can't take a blow!"

"Is the big guy's point wrong, or is that sword too strong?"

"It must be the latter, the big guy of the moon is close to the seventh-order master, the key is that he is only 18 years old, which of the other sixth-order masters is not thirty years away, this is the speed of a normal genius."

"It seems that this sword is at least of the highest grade, no, it is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it is still a treasure weapon."

A group of people began to reason.

"Now, can you listen to me?" The sword said coldly.

"Hmph......" Yuetian looked resentful, but did not refute again.

Naturally, other people will not come forward, this time the other party did not kill, will they not kill next time?

"This sword has the virtue of a good life, and I can't bear to see a big battle here, so I give everyone a way to not shed blood."

"How?"

Everyone didn't believe it at all, everyone wanted to go in, and many people were dragged to the end, and if they didn't enter, it would be a complete waste.

You said why didn't they go in earlier, it's not that you think that others will go in early and be eliminated early, and when you go by the time you go, there will be fewer opponents.

But there were too many smart people, and in the end they crashed.

"The method is that the treasures are virtuous, since there are only 20 places, then choose 20 virtuous people to enter."

The sword said as a matter of course.

"Nonsense, the treasure is obviously obtained by the powerful, when will it be the turn of virtue?" A sixth-order master, with a face full of disdain, couldn't help but retort, "Lao Tzu has robbed so many people and killed so many people, and there are many virtuous people among them, I haven't seen them keep a treasure." ”

The next moment, the man was stabbed in the heart by a sword and fell into a pool of blood.

"Now it's your turn."

Everyone looked at each other, and they all felt that the master was really boring to die, a sixth-order master, and died like this.

It is estimated that the man is usually used to bars, and no one is better than him in the daily environment, but today he finally came to an end.