Chapter 610: Murderous Golden Sword

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    Murong Tianhua now treats Zheng Sheng as a dead man, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't solve Zheng Sheng in private, Murong Tianhua would have killed Zheng Sheng a long time ago, but after what happened just now, Murong Tianhua was even more determined to kill Zheng Sheng as soon as he had the opportunity, if he could really meet Zheng Sheng in the game, Murong Tianhua would not take into account the rules of the game, and the rules of the game also said that under normal circumstances, you can't kill both sides of the game, but in some cases, you can. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

     Then Murong Tianhua asked everyone to go back to their rooms to rest and prepare for the next game.

      The next day, because Shengwu City had already advanced, there was no need to continue the game, but Murong Tianhua still decided to take Murong Zixuan and his party to watch the game, which was also an important way to understand the local strength. And the first match of the day is the Jin clan against the representative of the Turro Empire.

    With Xiong Lin announcing the start of the game, the first game officially began, and the first person sent by the Jin clan also played! This person looks like he is twenty-three or four-year-old, wearing a golden suit, judging from the aura emanating from his body, this is a three-star Qianhuang realm martial artist, and Tu has also sent a two-two-three-year-old young man to play, but the strength of this young man is relatively weak, Murong Tianhua estimates that his strength is only about the two-star Qianhuang realm.

    "You're too weak!!," the young man named Golden Sword said with some disdain as he looked at the people sent by the Turro Empire.

    "Hmph! Even if your strength is stronger than me, I will fight for the glory of my empire today! I will not flinch easily in the wind! I will not be afraid of you!" said calmly in the wind.

    "Yes, but you may have to pay a heavy price for the glory of your country!" Jin Jian said disdainfully.

    "What?," Kazunaka asked, a little confused.

    "It's your life!" After Jin Jian finished speaking, his body moved directly, and then instantly appeared by Fengzhong's side, and then reached out and directly held Fengzhong's neck, this series of movements was like flowing water, very fast, but Fengzhong didn't even have time to react, until the pain from being choked around the neck made Fengzhong realize that his life was in the hands of Jin Jian.

    "What a speed!" Murong Tianhua said with some surprise in his heart. And the same goes for everyone else.

    "How could you ......" Feng Zhong looked at Jin Jian in disbelief, and for the first time realized that the gap between himself and others would be so big.

    "That's the difference between me and you kind of waste!" Jin Jian said disdainfully, and then Jin Jian slammed into the ground directly in the wind. "Poof!" Jin Jian spit out a mouthful of blood directly, and then looked at Jin Jian and said with some humiliation: "I lost!"

     "What? I didn't hear you! You don't want to throw in the towel?" Jin Jian pretended not to hear, and then stepped directly on the thigh in the wind.

    "Click!ahh I can only feel sorry for the wind in my heart.

    Murong Tianhua looked at the golden sword and found that this golden sword was somewhat similar to Jin Rui who died in the hands of Murong Tianhua before, guessing what it should have to do with it, and they are all the same brutal and bloodthirsty, like to kill, abuse the weak, and be cruel, which makes Murong Tianhua secretly regard the golden sword as his enemy, such a person Murong Tianhua is impossible to be a friend, and it is absolutely impossible.

    But Jin Jian did not stop abusing the wind at this time, and after discarding the two legs in the wind, he abolished the two legs in the wind. At this time, lying in a pool of blood in the wind was like a bloody man, and his breath was already extremely weak.

    "Golden Sword!I'm going to kill you!" said in a faint voice in the wind.

    "Haha! A waste like you is the best fit for you! Hmph! Fighting with this son is just dirty my hands!" After saying that, he stepped on the chest in the wind again.

    "Poof!" another mouthful of blood spat out in the wind. Then he passed out directly.

    The people around them have discussed that this golden sword is directly too cruel and vicious. Xiong Lin on the rostrum was also a little dissatisfied, this Jin Jian simply didn't take the rules of the game to heart, so he looked at an elder of the Jin clan with some dissatisfaction and said, "Elder Jin, are you doing this too much?"

    "It's excessive?how can it be?It's just a bunch of waste!Can it be compared to our Jin clan?It is already his honor for him to die at the hands of my Jin clan!"The Jin elder said disdainfully, "Also, Xiong Lin! You have no right to accuse me at all! If you want to die, I can fulfill you!"

    "You!" Xiong Lin didn't dare to say anything in the end, after all, he was telling the truth. Then Xiong Lin looked at Xie Chao, Xie Chao stood up and said in a deep voice: "This competition is won by Jin Jian!

    "Hey, you waste! Hurry up, I don't have so much time to spend with you!" Jin Jian said disdainfully, and then directly kicked the already unconscious wind down. The people of the Turro Empire hurriedly subdued the wind, and then after almost some discussion, one of them stood up and said, "We will abstain from the next game!" After this person finished speaking, he left with the people of the Turro Empire, but no one around him said that they were not, in this case, perhaps abstaining was the best choice. In the end, Xiong Lin announced that the Jin family won the game.

      "What a bunch of garbage and garbage!" Jin Jian said disdainfully, and then looked at the people who did not belong to several major families and ancient sects and said: "You humble waste! Even if all of you are on it, you are not the opponent of my Jin clan! I think you better get out of here! Kill you and dirty my hands!"

    Many people in the audience were furious when they heard Jin Jian's arrogant words. This is simply a naked slap in the face, which makes them angry but dare not speak out, who makes their own identity humble, it is indeed not comparable to the people of the ancient family. Murong Tianhua on the side had a cold look in his eyes, staring at the golden sword on the stage.

    Xiong Lin and the others also frowned, even if they were ancient families, they didn't have to be so arrogant, as if they were nothing in their eyes.

    "Haha!I'll just say you're a bunch of rubbish! None of you dare to play! Haha......" Jin Jian said with a arrogant laugh.

    "You bunch of shit, don't call me a bully, now give you a chance to challenge me!Haha! Do you dare? As long as you come up, I'll make you just like them!" Jin Jian laughed wildly. The people of several ancient families and the people of the ancient family did not move, but some people's eyes also agreed with what Jin Jian said, but there were also some people who were not, such as Zheng Tian, and at this time Zheng Tian muttered: "Self-inflicted, don't live!

    "Really?let's see who the hell is a waste!" An icy voice suddenly sounded, and the originally noisy voices around it also quieted down suddenly, and they all looked at the figure who said, and at the same time this figure slowly walked onto the competition stage, but all the people were half a foot away from him, because no one dared to approach him, his body exuded a thick murderous intention, and after coming to the stage, he stared at Jin Jian and said coldly: "Look who will be the dead man......"

    

    

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