Gu Zhegang retreated in horror, and the good looks are there

The sword is extremely fast, there is no dodge at all, the sword blade is directly in the heart, and it will inevitably kill with a sword!

Elder Wu was shocked, and flew towards the ring, although he was extremely fast, Wen Jian's shot was twice as slow as Elder Wu's, but the chairman's position was far away from the ring, and he still couldn't save Gu Zhegang!

"Ding" sound

Gong Xifeng had already appeared between the two of them, the long sword swung away from the deadly blade of Wen Jian, and Gu Zhegang had a big scar on his shoulder, the skin and flesh were turned out, the blood was gushing out, and the wound was deep and the bones were visible

"I throw in the towel!"

Gu Zhegang suddenly finished shouting, and ran off the stage as fast as he could, only to see that his feet were weak and he almost fell to the ground

"I'll help you stop the bleeding," Xu Qing had already rushed over and sealed the big holes around the wound with a silver needle

The two people on the stage no longer need to draw lots

"Wen Jian, you're making a mistake again!" Elder Wu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, so he almost grabbed Wen Jian and beat him, he beat and scolded, but it was useless, he always replied that his sword was a murderous sword, and it was not easy to control

It's hard to control, it's clear that you don't want to control it

I didn't expect him to have such a murderous personal disciple, what a headache!

"Master, I won't kill him" Wen Jian said simply, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Gong Xifeng

Elder Wu sighed, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it

He knows very well about his two proud protégés, Gong Xifeng's strength is at the peak of the first level of the commander, but Wen Jian is the leader of the sixth level of the samurai, Gong Xifeng is naturally not Wen Jian's opponent, he is afraid that Wen Jian, this kid, will hurt Gong Xifeng's life!

However, Wen Jian has one point, that is, his words are counted, he said that if he does not hurt Gong Xifeng's life, he will be trustworthy

Thinking of this, Elder Wu turned around and walked back to the chair

Silly old man!

Moon Shadow cursed to the side

This Wen Jiangen is not a kind person, saying that he will not hurt the life of the eldest brother, what if he cuts off his hands and feet? She saw that he had no good intentions

I heard that as long as there is extraordinary potential, he will not show mercy and let go of the eldest brother? How could it be!

At noon, she wanted to pull her eldest brother to soak in the Qiankun pool again, but she went in and tried it herself, but the root was useless, and it seemed that the Qiankun water was also limited in terms of upgrading, or it was only for below the commander level, or it had to be practiced to a certain level before it helped

"I'm afraid," Xu Qing had already helped Gu Zhegang treat his wound, and she whispered to Moon Shadow: "I don't want to see it, I want to go back"

"Hmm"

Moon Shadow snorted, didn't even roll her eyes, just looked at the two people on the stage fixedly

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you"

Wen Jian's arrogant and angry voice echoed in the ring, with the rubbing of metal in his voice, which seemed gloomy, and everyone couldn't help but gasp

Gong Xifeng frowned and did not speak

When he was resting just now, Moon Shadow had already told him that Wen Jian was the sixth level of the commander, and he didn't care about winning or losing, and the second place was the second place, but he didn't expect Wen Jian to be as cold-blooded and ruthless as rumored

They are both Elder Wu's personal disciples, but they don't have much contact with each other, and they can't even be regarded as nodding friends, and the two of them haven't made a move

Gong Xifeng didn't know him, but he didn't think he was arrogant

The samurai who commands the sixth level is the top fifty masters in Tianya, and Wen Jian definitely has the qualifications to be arrogant

Almost instantly, Gong Xifeng had gathered all his spiritual power to form a protective enchantment, the sword in his hand was humming, and the spiritual power ran through the sword body, and his whole body was even more silvery white and shiny