The three moves of "self-denial and revenge" caught Tuoba's stubborn attack, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and he found the right time, Sun Ze punched out, and it was a blow of "Qingtian Wave" that bombarded the opponent's abdomen.

"Poof!" Tuoba retreated with an injury.

It was only a quarter of an hour before Sun Ze had already hit his opponent hard.

Rushing while it was hot, not giving Tuoba Zhishi a chance to recover, Sun Ze's "Ascending to the Sky" flashed and came to Tuoba Zhishi's side again.

Again, "Unanimous Considerations" did not give him a chance to fight back at all, only to see blood splashing.

Sun Ze will not give the opponent a chance to breathe, he wants to consume most of the enemy's combat power here, so that the team battle is more beneficial to his side.

In the end, Tuoba Zhishi collapsed to the ground weakly, and he had no power to fight back, even if the next team battle would definitely have an impact.

"Is there anything else powerful?" Sun Ze stood on the stage, looking at the members of the Rakshasa Empire with a provocative expression.

"Are you impatient?" a suffocating Tosheng voice sounded in the audience, and then the other team members kept scolding.

Sun Ze just wanted to provoke these people, and first find an opportunity to solve the five-rank great martial artist.

"Hey, whoa!" a man who couldn't speak the Chinese of Emperor Dongsheng rushed into the ring, also with a blood-colored sword in his hand.

There was no need for the referee to signal, but I saw that the man's long sword was really angry, and it was close to Sun Ze's face.

Sun Ze was not in a hurry to fight back or defend, no matter whether the opponent understood it or not, he continued to provoke: "None of you Rakshasa can fight with me?"

He said this to the audience, the five-rank great martial artist who has not taken action, although after himself, there is still Ling Yi, but in the face of strong opponents, Sun Ze likes to do it himself.

While dodging the attack, Sun Ze said: "The strength is not enough, the speed is not enough, the accuracy is not enough, garbage!"

Although the opponent couldn't understand Ling Yi's words, he also knew that there must be no good words, but when he saw him, he became more and more irritable, and the long sword's moves were chaotic.

"You're too weak, don't you have a five-rank great martial artist, let him play, I'm going to fight him!"

The moves are not forgiving, and the mouth is also unforgiving, this is what Sun Ze and Hao Jun learned, every time they go on a mission, Hao Jun lures the enemy, they are all scolding, but they can always get the best effect, no matter who they are, when they are insulted by others, they will become more and more excited.

Now, opposite Sun Ze, the man named Sikong Luoqing is the best proof, his cheeks are red, his face is angry, he only knows how to attack blindly, and he even forgets to use his martial arts.

"Rubbish!" In the audience, the five-grade great martial artist finally said a word, and he really couldn't see Sima Luoqing's cowardice.

As soon as he was reminded by the people in the audience, Sima Luoqing calmed down a little, brandished the blood-colored long sword, and directly launched the "Evil Spirit Ground" in "Bloody Light Burial Sword".

This trick doesn't seem to have much power, but it gives people an eerie and cold feeling, as if walking in a mass grave in the middle of the night.

The temperature in the air seemed to have become unusually cold at the moment when his martial arts were cast.

"You are a walking summer cooling artifact!" Sun Ze laughed, turned around with his long sword, and defended his body with a move of "cultivating his mind".

"Your moves, is it used to relieve the heat of your concubines in the palace? The temperature is lowered a lot, but unfortunately the power is too weak, it's just tickling!"

Sun Ze was on the stage, fighting back on defense, and verbally provocative, and this fight was more than half an hour.

"When did the eldest brother become so verbose?" Ling Yi couldn't stand it anymore in the audience, the eldest brother who originally didn't talk much and only knew how to fight had actually changed.

Ah Hai said with a smile: "It's not that the second brother taught me, you haven't seen it, the second brother is fighting with people now, and he can make people embarrassed, and some will be scolded and cry!"

"Hey, you kid, my soldier who surrenders without a fight, don't beep blindly if you don't understand! You're not a fuel-efficient lamp!" Hao Jun's proud expression seemed to have won a battle.

Li Ru and Yu Shi looked at a few people helplessly, really speechless, and their faces were full of embarrassment.

"Thousands of miles eat meat!" I only heard that Sima Luoqing on the stage shouted, and suddenly burst out with true qi in his whole body, prompting the blades of blood-colored long swords, and the blades formed by true qi quickly attacked Sun Ze.

"What a terrifying move, fortunately, the last opponent didn't use it, otherwise it would be difficult for the eldest brother to deal with, now facing the opponent of the three-grade great martial artist, or the opponent with abnormal impulses, the eldest brother will be a lot easier!" Hao Jun looked at the situation on the stage and analyzed,

Judging from the martial arts moves alone, "Bloodlight Burial Sword" is definitely a martial art of the spirit level, but the person who uses it, the last one is too arrogant, and this one is too impulsive, and the best swordsmanship is wasted!

He used the ultimate, Sun Ze also used the ultimate, and the "unanimous consideration" shot, the same true qi penetrated, but compared to Sima Luoqing's attack, Sun Ze's was more changeable and illusory.

"Puff puff puff ......" I only heard the sound of the long sword cutting through the skin, and I saw Sima Luoqing sitting on the ground covered in blood, no longer having the consciousness of resisting!

The referee saw it, stopped the game in time, and directly announced that Sun Ze had won.

Sun Ze walked to the edge of the ring and continued to provoke the members of the Rakshasa Empire: "Is there really nothing that can be beaten? Hey, you come up!"

The last voice was said to the five-rank great martial artist, he was a side of the Rakshasa royal family, named Yuwen Zhenyuan, twenty-nine years old, a five-rank great martial artist with real strength, heard Sun Ze's provocation and kept calm, as if Sun Ze was not insulting himself.

"This person should be careful in the future, the city is too deep, from his expression, there is no joy or anger at all, he will definitely be a Rakshasa minister in the future!" Ling Yi admired the other party's bearing, he didn't have him to calm down!

"People are not crazy teenagers, so young, so scheming in the city, is it interesting? Anyway, I want to be chic for the rest of my life!" Wei Wentao, who was watching the battle, said, he is also a royal family, but he lives a free and real life!

"You can't hold up the wall with mud!" Hao Jun quipped, now the relationship between the few people is very good, at least Wei Wentao does not have the shelf of the royal family, no matter how Ling Yi jokes, he will not be angry.

"Cut, I'm pursuing my true self!" Wei Wentao retorted.

"Hey, Yuwen Zhenyuan didn't play!" Ling Yi looked at the ring in surprise, everything didn't develop according to his intentions.

"He is really calm, does he need to change his strategy for a while?" Hao Jun also found that it was a fourth-rank great martial artist who came to power, and turned his head to ask Ling Yi.

"There's no need to change the strategy, it's more beneficial to us, and it's possible that we don't have to fight in a team fight!" Ling Yi said with a smile.

"You mean you and your eldest brother settled the game?" Hao Jun asked.

Ling Yi nodded and replied: "That's right, this fourth-grade great martial artist brother shouldn't be much difficult, and then, they will have a third-grade and a fifth-grade great martial artist left, and I should be able to solve it!

"Then why don't you let the eldest brother have a string of five?" Ah Hai asked excitedly, he really wanted to see such an ending, it was too exciting.

"It's not impossible to use the strength of the eldest brother, but it's better to retain the strength. I don't know how many strong enemies there will be in the future!" Ling Yi vetoed Ah Hai's proposal.

On the stage, a young man walked to the middle of the field, clasped his fists at Sun Ze and saluted, and said, "Rakshasa, Yuwen Zhende, please!"

This person is simple and clear, although Dongsheng stammers, but the pronunciation is relatively accurate.

"This is also a member of the royal family, it seems that the Rakshasa royal family is really powerful!" Wei Wentao exclaimed.

"Shenwuhui, Sun Ze, please!" In terms of momentum and behavior, Sun Ze felt that this person was also a fourth-grade great martial artist, but he was much stronger than Tuoba Zhishi, at least his true qi was much more abundant than Tuoba Zhishi.

Yuwen Zhende's face was expressionless, and after he came to the stage, he stared at Sun Ze quietly, without any movement at all.

Sun Ze, who has always fought on stage, is a little uncomfortable to be stared at by his opponent like this, and it feels weird!

The long sword pointed at him, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Yuwen Zhende, and said: "If you don't fight, if you fight, show your weapon!"

Yuwen Zhende shook his head and said, "You have, Spirit Rank, Axe, use that!"

Sun Ze was strange, since he arrived in the Giant Beast City, he had not used the Broken Army at all, how did the opponent know? Thinking about it carefully, there were only two explanations, either the opponent had gone to the Martial Pavilion to check his own information, or the other teams in the same company had leaked his information.

This is the Northern Wilderness Giant Beast City, there should be no information of its own, so the only explanation is about to come out, Shenwu will be sold, or the five teams of the Dongsheng Empire will be sold, and the information that is sold should be one of the five teams.

"It seems that Dongsheng is not united!" also wanted to understand the people of the Shenwu Association and Wei Wentao in the audience.

"Hmph, many forces in the empire have always colluded with foreign countries, and they will not take into account the interests of the country for the sake of money!" Wei Wentao also sighed.

"Doesn't your royal family want to manage the various forces in the country well?" Hao Jun asked.

"I want to manage it, but these big forces can't be easily controlled at all, otherwise the empire wouldn't have been at odds with all forces!" Wei Wentao explained.

"Let's watch the game, we don't have to worry about national affairs, we have to be careful in the future games, there will definitely be people who will formulate tactics against us!" Ling Yi drew everyone's attention back to the ring.

"You're not worthy of me to use a broken axe!" Sun Ze didn't give face to his opponent at all.

Suddenly, the opponent responded, only to see that he had an extra golden spear in his hand, eight feet long.

"Second-grade spirit rank spear!" Ling Yi could see the grade and structure of the spear at a glance, the body of the spear was made of red alchemy, the blade of the spear was forged from precious materials such as red alchemy and cloud flint, and the spear tassel was a wisp of red flame beast hair, which showed that this was a fire-attribute spear.

"The name of this gun is called Yan Feng, the second grade spirit level, let's make a move!" Yuwen Zhende shook his spear and prepared to make a move.

Sun Ze looked at him, stretched his long sword, "boom", and said: "This sword is nameless, the fourth grade true rank, make a move!"

"Poof!" The people in the Shenwu Club in the audience were all amused by Sun Ze, and they were "nameless", can Sun Ze not be so funny?

"Hey, the eldest brother has been completely led astray by the second brother!" Ling Yi looked at Sun Ze with a strange expression, shook his head and sighed!