Chapter Eighty-Two: The Horse Officer--Lonely Defeat

The sun rose, the sky was clear, and the red glow on the mountain side was also bright.

Pushing open the brand-new wooden window, the West Devil saw a round of red sun rising, peacocks flying southeast, two lines of egrets in the blue sky, and geese flying to the south.

A wail resounded in the sky, piercing the afterglow of the night, tearing the strings of the lute, and suddenly, the streets were filled with countless heroes and heroes.

"Look, look, big brother! They are all here to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, haha! ”

"You'd like to check it out?" Ximoyi smiled through the window next door.

"Let's go, let's go eat Hu spicy soup, have a good taste of it, and let people from all over the world be spicy!"

"Let's go, this morning, I'll eat ́ spring flowerś cakes, and Hu spicy soup! Haha, sweet and sour, spicy and salty, I taste them one by one! The West Devil laughed at the early morning building and laughed on the side of Devil's Town Boulevard.

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At dawn, the streets of Devil's Town were full of people, and the north square was surrounded by water on the third floor and the outer three floors.

Looking at it from afar, it was hung with the words "Recruiting relatives and campaigning for horses!" "Big red banner.

There were more than a million people in attendance!

Taoist priests, monks, beggars, officials, generals, swordsmen, swordsmen, fighters, priests, and so on all came to fill the numbers, from 18 years old to 50 years old, all of whom came to the map of plotting treasures.

When noon came, Her Royal Highness the Princess of Devil City appeared in purple clothes, wearing a purple mask on her head, and a jade dragon amethyst sword shawl came down, slowly standing on the high platform.

"Today! Her Royal Highness the eldest grandson, and then face the warriors of the whole world, compete to recruit relatives, whoever finally stands on this platform and successfully picks up this amethyst sword, obtains the treasure map, and is designated as the first colt of the Devil City Kingdom! ”

"The game starts now, there are no rules, life or death!"

The great eunuch shouted.

An order was given, hulala, and countless chivalrous teenagers rushed to the battle platform.

"Go down!" I saw a black-faced strong man, and with just one palm, he slapped a white-faced scholar swordsman off the battle stage!

"Who else!" Shandong big men shouted, countless warriors.

Another gray-clothed gunman flew directly onto the stage, wanting to directly use the flying spear to pick up the amethyst sword raised by the red rope hanging from the high pillar!

"Smack!" A dart struck, knocking the spear straight away, before the gray-clad gunman could fly to the ground.

The black-faced man swept his legs and swept the gray shadow and spear off the battlefield.

"Who else is fighting with me?" The roaring man laughed.

"Haha, it seems that this amethyst sword is mine!" As he spoke, he was about to take off and fly, wanting to take the lead and win the token of the horse!

"Whoosh!"

Two golden arrows were shot, one arrow to the back of the black-faced man's heart, and one arrow to the red rope hanging down!

"Boom!" The big black man was pierced through the heart by a flying arrow, and fell directly to the battle platform, killing with blood splattered. When another arrow is about to break the red string.

A hidden weapon frisbee flew out of thin air, hitting flying arrows, and at the same time rotating and flying to the archer who launched the flying arrows, the golden dragon and silver bow were directly split the bowstring, snapped, the bow was broken, and the Zhuang son spat blood, and he didn't even have time to board the stage, he was already defeated.

"Tang Family's Secret Weapon!"

All eyes were on the third son of Tangshan, and a swallow Li San flew onto the stage.

"Tangshan asks the world's knights to teach martial arts, please give advice!"

No one dared to act rashly easily, because they understood that the Tang family had a secret weapon, and at the same time, poisoning was even better.

"Qiu Qianzhang, the head of Wudang Dao, learn from Tang Gongzi!" Dressed in gray and spotless.

The sword arrives to the person, and the sword man is one.

Tang Shan blocked it with an iron fan, and waved five secret arrows in unison.

"Thunderbolt Sword!"

"Bell...", the five hidden weapons flew away.

The two sides fought back and forth for nearly 100 rounds, without a winner.

"What kind of things dare to show ugliness on stage?"

I saw that the Wuyue Treasure Knife came to kill, and directly swept Tang Shan and Qiu Qianzhang down with the knife and cut down the stage.

"Haha, the Amethyst Sword is mine!" As he spoke, he was about to jump and take off his sword.

"Amitabha! Good, good! I don't kill, you step aside! ”

The bald-headed monk, dressed in a kapok robe, with a nine-point Buddha light mark on his head, rushed towards the tall and thin Wuyue Treasure Knife that rose into the air.

With just one palm, blood was splashed on the stage and he was shaved off the stage.

"Amitabha! Good, good! The bald monk clasped his hands together and danced in his hands with the Buddha beads of the relics.

"The amethyst sword obtained by those who are destined to be monks, not stained with red dust, just seeking a glimpse of the treasure map!"

As he spoke, he was about to take off and fly to seize the sword.

"Bang, la."

On a sunny day, five thunderbolts thundered, and one after another spirit runes flew up, turning into a large array to cover the bald monk.

"What the Spirit Rune Method wants, no one can take it yet!"

With a wave of Buddha dust, a white-clothed young man flew onto the stage, and the eldest grandson princess stared at the cream boy from afar.

The snares cover the stage, the bald monk sits and lies in the center, recites the Buddhist scriptures and decides, the sword light and sword shadow, the dragon soars and the tiger leaps, and all the beasts roar together.

"Ahem!" The bald head vomited blood and was defeated.

"Haha, it seems that this son has handed over the peach blossom luck today!" As he spoke, he was going to use the formation to summon the spirit to collect the amethyst sword.

"Stop!"

A green bamboo dog beating stick flew out, shattering the formation star Luotu.

"Just a small formation want to be the first to get ahead? Let's go down! ”

The young gang leader of the beggar gang, Tong Zifei directly came to a dragon descending eighteen palms, pushed the white-clothed Lingtang together with the Fu Ling Array, and laid the stage.

"Haha, it's still my beggar who can help win the world!" Tong Zifei smiled and looked at the eldest grandson princess.

A gust of wind blew, and the black smoke wheel covered the stage, and a black shadow flew into the stage.

"The Black Demon Lord seeks to be lonely and defeated!"

Hehehehehe

"Eighteen Laws of Dreams!"

The sky covered the sky, the clouds were thick, the tengu swallowed the sun, and the whole sky was darkened.

The Black Demon Lord began to cast a spell that covered the entire stage and the Amethyst Sword.

"Qiu Yue, you go, open the picture scroll of "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring", and take this candlelight sword!"

The West Demon One had already seen the mana of the Black Demon Lord, and it was impossible to resist it with martial arts.

Qiu Yue laughed: "I'm going to marry the eldest grandson princess?" Hahaha! ”

A sword stabbed the ground, one turned upside down, the dragonfly clicked the water, flew onto the stage, and directly the sharp edge of the amethyst sword at the tip of the exquisite seven-star sword.

"The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring" picture scroll talisman magic, absorbing all the magic spells, yin qi and ghost mist into the picture axis!

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Princess Eldest Sun stood up directly, her eyes staring straight at the Seven-Star Big Dipper Sword Candlelight Sword!

"Seven-Star Big Dipper Sword!" Murmur!

"It's the two of them! Your Highness the Princess! The boy in white smiled.

"Is it the son of the young man in white who entered the city tower that day?"

"Yes, His Royal Highness!"

"Beat her down and force the silverhead to come to power!"

Her Royal Highness the Princess has seen through her weak body and understands her identity.

"Order!"

The squared prince flew directly onto the stage, waved his hand and sacrificed the golden dragon sword, directly slashing at the candlelight sword.

"Not good!" Ximoyi already felt that Qiuyue's strength was insufficient.

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The Black Demon Lord was still fighting on the stage, and at this moment, a dragon sword shot out just to counteract the absorption of the magic power, and used this to point out a magical jade finger and shoot towards Qiu Yue, and at the same time, the flying demon entered the body and skipped towards the amethyst sword.

Ximo directly sacrificed the picture scroll of "Phoenix Garden Record" with his left hand, took out a rocket gun with his right hand, and shot it with one shot...

"Squirt!"

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