Chapter 758: Lone High Swordsman
I have to say that Huang Wei's intentions are really vicious and insidious.
At this time, however, the members of the Order were unable to do anything. After all, Huo Yan had already built up such a great merit just now, and it was only natural that he needed to recuperate at this moment.
When I think of this, everyone has to bury their grief deep in their hearts. At the same time, we have to sigh that for the sake of power and status, people can do anything! Under the feet of those in power, there will always be a mountain of corpses!
At this time, I heard the voice of the galaxy in the decisive battle. He said in the direction of the Liejin Country stands: "This warrior died a terrible death, but it's a pity that he didn't make it past ten rounds in front of me. This is his soldier, take it!"
With that, with a wave of Xinghe's hand, the flaming golden sword and battle shield shot like two cannonballs in the direction of the stands. Obviously, in the moment just now, he already had a wisp of soul attached to the shield.
"Escort!"
Although he was dissatisfied with Huang Wei, and at the same time knew that no matter how powerful Xinghe was, he was by no means Huang Wei's opponent, but seeing the golden sword and battle shield flying towards him, War Eagle and Xing Feng still stepped forward, each holding a battle shield in front of Huang Wei.
Hearing the two loud sounds of "Dangdang", the bodies of War Eagle and Xing Feng were shocked back a few steps. The shields on the two battle shields that were used to protect the fourth-order black magnets were also completely shattered by this terrifying force.
"Captain, it's okay!"
The vice-teams and members of the two pairs hurriedly gathered. Just see that the left arms of War Eagle and Xing Feng were trembling slightly, and their faces were a little pale.
"It's okay!" Xing Feng took a hard breath, and then said to Zhan Ying, "Old Zhan, what about you?"
"It's okay!" War Eagle smiled bitterly and patted Xing Feng on the shoulder.
These two old rivals, who compete all the time on weekdays, completely let go of the mustard at this moment, as if they were brothers. In their opinion, if the two of them really want to follow in the footsteps of the blade for a while, then it is better to go together in such a relationship on Huangquan Road.
At this moment, the Lingxi King stood up and said to Huang Wei: "Lord Wei, you are not in a good position in this battle! ”
As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Jian Jinghong again, and said with a smile: "Little Prince, this second battle will be fought by Jianyan Kingdom, how about it?"
Jian Jinghong's face turned pale. Having seen Xinghe's strength, he knew that almost no one under his command could go through ten rounds in front of him. However, if you admit defeat like this, the impact on the morale and dignity of the warriors is too great.
Just look at him and turn his head and say to the warriors under his command, "Who wants to fight?" However, there was only silence that answered him. Jian Jinghong's face became more and more embarrassed.
Especially at this moment, he felt the disdainful gaze from the members of the Knights of the Liejin Kingdom. It seems that among the three hundred people who are laughing at the Sword Rock Country, there is not a single warrior who is willing to sacrifice his life for the Sword Rock Country. As a warrior, he would rather die fighting for the country than bend his knees to others, and then become the lackey and cannon fodder of others, and die with no dignity!
Finally, a voice came from the crowd: "Uncle, let me go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a fair-skinned, handsome young man walked out of the crowd. He looks like a twenty-year-old man, with eyebrows like a sword, bright starry eyes, a hint of loneliness in his eyes, and a fierce sword intent exuding from his whole body, which is daunting.
This monarch, whose name is Jian Lingxiao, is the eighth prince of the king of Jianyan Kingdom. Talent is the top existence among his peers, and this time he was ordered by his father to follow Jian Jinghong to go on the expedition, and he was entitled to an experience.
For the Wild Eagle Bow, Jian Lingxiao originally had some experience in dealing with it. Even the group of strong men in Qianyue Country were not taken seriously by him originally. But in the end, the sudden battle shield disrupted the situation, so that Jian Lingxiao always maintained forbearance under the instruction of Jian Jinghong.
But now, when the disdainful gaze of the Demon Mastiff Knights came, and when the proud posture of the Spirit Rhino King overrode the head of Jian Jinghong, this lonely young swordsman finally could not continue to suppress the anger in his heart. He had made up his mind that even if he died, he would never back down even a point!
If they hadn't seen the galaxy and the rhino wind, everyone would have been impressed by the aura of Jian Lingxiao's young genius. However, at this moment, there is only deep regret left in people's hearts. It's as if you're going to watch one genius fall into the hands of another, even more bewitching genius.
Just see Jian Lingxiao come to the center of the decisive battle, clasp his fist at the Spirit Rhino King, and say coldly: "In Xia Jian Ling Xiao, I have seen the Spirit Rhino King!"
"I have heard that the eighth prince of the Sword Rock Kingdom is a rare young genius. Especially the swordsmanship, it's even more amazing!"
"The Spirit Rhino King has praised it!" Jian Lingxiao still looked neither sad nor happy.
"Okay!" King Lingxi nodded, "But I don't know, does the eighth prince want to fight with me Feng'er, or Brother Xing's sixth son?"
"I want to fight with Brother Rhino, I don't know, can I?" Jian Lingxiao looked at Rhino Wind and said lightly.
"Okay! I'll play with you!" Seeing that Sword Ling Xiao was invited to fight, Rhino Wind naturally did not flinch.
And with the same flick of his fingers, the rhino wind has already appeared in front of Jian Lingxiao. Although this body is also amazing, it is not much different from the galaxy after all, so people did not let out the same exclamation as the first time this time.
"Come on!" said Rhino, making a gesture of please.
"Twelve moves, right?" Jian Lingxiao drew his sword in his hand and asked indifferently.
As soon as these words came out, the audience's faces showed interesting expressions, and many people secretly praised Jian Lingxiao's intelligence in their hearts.
Xinghe's previous extremely amazing performance was actually a huge challenge for the rhino wind, and it also caused a lot of pressure on the rhino wind. Deep down in his heart, he is naturally unwilling to lose to the other party. Jian Lingxiao saw this and put pressure on it, which might bring unexpected results.
Sure enough, hearing Jian Lingxiao's question, Rhino Feng's head turned slightly to the side.
Although no one could see his gaze, Xinghe in the stands could feel the afterglow of the corner of the rhino wind's eyes sweeping towards him at this moment. Just watched Xinghe spread his hands and made a slightly helpless gesture.
In the decisive battle, Jian Lingxiao heard the rhino wind snort coldly, and then said coldly: "Ten moves!"
"Ten moves?" In order to prevent remorse, Jian Lingxiao raised his voice and repeated.
"That's right! Ten moves! As long as you can go through ten moves in front of me, I will admit defeat!" the majestic voice of the rhino wind echoed in the decisive battle.
And Xinghe sneered at this moment. In his opinion, the first round of the duel between himself and the rhino wind obviously ended in his own victory. After all, at this moment, Xi Feng's state of mind was already a little messy because of himself.