Wang Daoming in the field was imposing, which made the melon eaters pay attention.

Nangong Li frowned slightly, but he still let a martial artist play in the early stage, and now they have the advantage on their side, and they can't admit defeat no matter what.

The enshrined martial artist nodded to Nangong Li, and then took his own weapon into the field, his weapons were two sharp hook sickles, which were considered to be Qimen weapons.

Seeing this, Wang Daoming smiled coldly, so he pulled out his peak fighting sword and slashed at the other party with his sword technique.

A sharp half-moon sword qi carried an incomparable momentum towards the hook and sickle, making the other party instantly cheer up his spirit.

Since he chose to use Qimen weapons, this worshipper naturally has some means, and his movement speed and strange attacks are replaced by ordinary early stage martial artists, and it is not very difficult to achieve victory.

But Wang Daoming is strengthened by Long Yuandan, and he is the long sword at the peak of the fighting army, coupled with the crushing of the realm, this victory did not appear.

On the contrary, as soon as he took over, he was suppressed, and the surging sword qi made him unable to parry, and finally he didn't notice it, and was cut off by Wang Daoming with a sword.

If it weren't for the referee's responsibility, it wouldn't be just an arm.

"Treat him with the best medicine, no matter how much it costs the Hou Mansion!"

Nangong Li squinted at the worship that was carried down, and endured his anger and ordered to go down, no matter how big the price was at this time, it could not make the people below chill.

The old man Fu Bo nodded in agreement and went down to deal with this matter in person.

"Heh, who's next?"

Wang Daoming smiled coldly, and once again looked down at the Hou Mansion with his sword.

There was another martial artist in the Hou Mansion who was enshrined in the early stage, but he was still defeated in the hands of Wang Daoming, even if he saw that the situation was not good and admitted defeat quickly, he still had a lot of color on his body.

This made Nangong Li even more angry, but he was a little helpless.

The city lord's mansion has made a lot of money, which is a bit unexpected by her, and she is passive at this time.

But just when she was trying to find a way to remedy it, Xu Qian, who had long been unable to bear it, ignored the obstruction and rushed directly to the field with her short sword.

Lin Xuan didn't care about drinking tea all the time, but after seeing the familiar figure rushing onto the field, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and his sitting posture was also quite straight.

Now that he has arrived, naturally no one can hurt his relatives.

However, Wang Daoming didn't know this, he saw that his rival finally came on the field, and immediately drew his long sword with a cruel smile.

"Xu Qian, you have always been against me, I let you go last time because of something at home, but today you are not so lucky, I will let you know what will happen if you offend me!"

Wang Daoming is still that arrogant, but Xu Qian is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he sneered at this Huizi, and said disdainfully: "Waste is always waste, and speaking is also an immutable trick, even if he wears a brocade robe, it will not change!"

I heard that your family has been denouncing you recently, I don't know how you handled it? You can't just kneel down and admit your mistake and ask your family to give you a chance, right?"

"You... ！”

This is Wang Daoming's reverse scales, and when he was said in public at this time, his face turned red with anger.

Xu Qian smiled proudly, and she felt comfortable when she saw that the other party was angry.

"You're looking for death!"

Wang Daoming roared angrily, and then shot directly, and in order to complete his thoughts, he chose to fight in close quarters.

Although melee combat is not as grand as long-range attacks, it is difficult for the referee to stop it if it is heavy-handed.

Long Yuandan has a strong bonus to his body, and he is very confident in hand-to-hand combat!

But he didn't know that Xu Qian had eaten more fierce things, and the melee combat was also stronger.

Bite!

The two swords clashed together, and a terrifying force erupted in the field.

Wang Daoming, who was full of self-confidence, not only did not achieve the suppressed as he imagined, but was also repelled by half a step.

Although it was only half a step, it proved that in the power competition just now, he lost!

Lost to his own great enemy, in the field of his greatest confidence.

"Impossible!"

Wang Daoming yelled again, his eyes full of disbelief.

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Xu Qian said with a cold face: "Wang waste, you will die today!"

She vividly remembered the tragic situation of her companions, and she did not spare the slightest hand in the battle!

Wang Daoming was suppressed step by step, he had already fought twice, and now he was pressed and fought for a while, and the defeat was completely revealed.

"Lie down for me!"

Xu Qian slashed out a few sword qi in succession, and then stabbed out a sword.

Although Wang Daoming dodged again and again, he was still pierced through his arm by this sword, and blood splattered out.

"Ahh

The screams were accompanied by blood, but Xu Qian didn't want to stop like this, she wanted to avenge her companion by removing the other party's two arms.

If a warrior has no arms, it is worse than death!

This is the revenge of the righteous warrioress, everything must be doubled!

"I throw in the towel!"

Although Wang Daoming is tyrannical, it does not mean that he is a fool, and if the situation is not right, he will admit defeat immediately.

But the two were in close combat, and the referee's rescue was not so fast.

This made one of his arms cut off by Xu Qian's sword before the referee arrived.

"Ah!!h

There was another miserable scream, and Wang Daoming, who was pinned on by the City Lord's Mansion, was defeated!

"Damn it!"

Chen Qianrou has been smiling in the first two games, but at this moment she can't continue to maintain it.

"Miss Delicate, help me..."

Wang Daoming was carried off the field and opened his mouth to ask his master for help.

If Chen Qianrou is willing to spend a lot of money on medicine, then his arm may still be connected.

But Chen Qianrou looked at it coldly, and let people carry it down, with no intention of treating it at all.

Wang Daoming shouted bitterly, but was grabbed by a soldier and carried away like a dead dog.

Chen Qianrou closed her eyes and took a breath, and said to the remaining contestants: "No matter what, this competition must be won, even if it is death!"

The remaining two were all early stage martial artists, and their strength realm was inferior to Wang Daoming, and their faces turned pale when they received such an order at this time.

But they all knew the character of the person who spoke, so they could only grit their teeth and nod their heads in agreement.

But the gap in strength is not desperate, not long after playing, he was beaten down by Xu Qian, and the clothes on his body were already stained red with blood.

They didn't dare to be perfunctory, everyone was carried down in a coma.

"Damn! Damn!!"

Chen Qianrou couldn't accept this failure, and scolded regardless of her image.

Xu Qian had already seen that she was unhappy with the femme fatale, and when she saw this, she immediately laughed proudly, and even used the blood-stained short sword in her hand to gesture up and down at the other party.

"You're looking for death!"

Chen Qianrou yelled in annoyance, and then rushed down from the audience.

Her realm is a peak martial artist, and she still has a powerful martial artist in her hand, if she really plays, she can split Xu Qian down in two clicks.

But Nangong Li kept staring, and at this time, he jumped off the field with a cold snort, and knocked it back with one palm.

However, no one expected that the general manager who was sitting in Chen Qianrou before also made a move, and the strength of the middle stage of the grandmaster knocked Nangong Li back by half a step, and he was ready to control Xu Qian to send his young lady down.

The grandmaster's coercion suppressed Xu Qian to death, and her little face tightened, but she gritted her teeth and was unwilling to shout out to make a fool of herself.

"Heh! I have some backbone, I hope you can do the same in a while. ”

Seeing this, the chief steward smiled indifferently and stretched out his hand, ready to carry out his plan.

But as soon as his hand stretched out, he was pierced by something, and the Grandmaster's body protection blood qi was directly defeated, and the blood spilled out.