If it is said that the most important position in Huo Quzhi's heart is the champion Hou of Kyushu Tongjing, then Huo Quzhi's military pinnacle is the hussar general.

And Huo Qubing never felt that this general was spelled out by himself, but that countless brothers who fought bloodily carried him up.

It's just a success.

Therefore, in the Huo family's sword technique, in addition to the strongest champion, there is also a combined knife called Hussar.

Now Jiang Qi and Huo Ling'er are using this knife.

The hussars don't look as absolute as the champions, nor as unrelenting as the wolves.

This knife is more like an interpretation of the first champion of Kyushu.

Gather the strength of the two, and the bright sword light swaggers up!

First of all, there were disturbing sword qi vertically and horizontally, each knife was so amazing, and if you counted it carefully, there were a total of eight hundred sword qi.

Then, eight hundred sword qi gathered and condensed into a match.

"Urging!"

Huo Ling'er blushed, and swung the magic knife in her hand with all her might, but not at the enemy, but at Jiang Qi.

This knife is not to kill the enemy, but to advance the momentum!

"Zheng!"

The chaotic sword qi was further condensed, and all of them were attached to Jiang Qi's short knife!

"Chop."

Jiang Qi's eyes were cold, and there was a scarlet red glow inside, pulling out a scorching band of light at the corner of his eye.

Combining the power of the two, eight hundred sword qi were generated, and then eight hundred in one, one person was pushed to the peak, and then the other person was in charge of this peerless sword light.

This is the hussar.

Except for the knife wielder, the rest are auxiliaries and stepping stones.

The unity of darkness will accomplish the meaning of ten thousand bones withered!

"Buzz!"

Jiang Qi swung his knife, and the knife qi ran through.

In an instant, the entire ring was engulfed by the momentum of this knife.

The magic that had almost reached Jiang Qi's front was quietly shattered when it came into contact with the brilliant sword light, without setting off a little wind and waves.

As for the Pseudo-Created Angels and Skywalkers and fanatics who were Jiang Qi's targets, they suddenly changed color!

They weren't in the best condition, coupled with Jiang Qi's unreasonable sword, and the hateful Confucian ban, which caused them to activate a magic spell to the limit.

Combining the three, defeat is already a foregone conclusion.

Mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

The Skywalkers of the two Loki families were given the first time, and the Skywalkers of this family were already strong in all kinds of treacherous magic, and their physical defense was just a little better than that of the superpowers.

Followed by the fanatical believer, as a believer in the god of war Ares, he was originally strong in the flesh, but he didn't want to think about what kind of knife he was facing.

In the end, there are two simulated angels, and the death is even more simple, and it can almost be said that there is no room for resistance at all.

In the western stands, Richard, the strongest simulated angel, had a gloomy face and was almost dripping.

But in fact, I didn't feel sorry for the two simulated angels at all, and even felt that the two of them had made a lot of money.

Death at the hands of Mistress Michael is a glory that no number of people can ask for!

If it weren't for the task ahead, Richard would have been eager to go up and accept this favor on behalf of the two of them!

This is the privilege of being personally led to the kingdom of God by Michael!

However, these things, Richard naturally will not show.

All in the service of Mistress Michael's great plan!

Including my life!

Richard thought silently.

In the ring.

With Jiang Qi bursting out with this powerful knife, the scene suddenly became much clearer.

It's also a lot simpler.

Only a few Bloods and Werewolves were left struggling, and one of the Loki Family's Skywalkers shivering in a corner.

"No more!"

Brother Meng De exclaimed at this time, his face was pale and he didn't look like a living person at all.

Then he consciously dragged the big monk whose skin was already cracked and jumped out of the ring.

These two geniuses of the Buddhist and Confucian families are very clear about their positioning, just to be a stepping stone.

One opens the shield and the other opens the limit, in order to create an excellent combat environment for their side.

Now that the task is complete, it must be withdrawn, and you can't really leave your life here.

For a while, there were only a few people left on the field.

At the last moment, the elder brother who practiced Gongsun Sword Dance slaughtered the only remaining werewolf, but the sword weapon in his hand also broke inch by inch.

This was originally a temporary build, and his natal sword weapon was broken before.

"I'm going to hand you over!"

The old brother simply turned around and ran, he knew very well that even if he stayed until the end, he would not have time to wait for the natal sword weapon to be repaired before going to the moon.

Since it's also a drag bottle, it's better to pave the way for others.

The genius of Kyushu who can stand here does not lack a sense of the overall situation.

Under the desperate efforts of the kendo brother, there were only five people left in the ring.

In addition to Jiang Qi and Huo Ling'er, there is also a blood clan who survived under the sword of his elder brother, and a Skywalker of the Loki family.

As for the last one, it's just standing, and it's actually long gone.

"I'll help you kill that Skywalker!"

The remaining blood clan turned against them very happily, and even in order to show their sincerity, they directly turned into big bats and rushed forward first.

Jiang Qi stopped Huo Ling'er, who was about to go up.

Since there is a chance to watch a play, why bother to help?

Whoever survives these two has nothing to do with Kyushu.

Jiang Qi didn't have to wait long, and the Blood Clan and Loki Skywalker were divided.

In the end, it was the blood clan that was superior, and confused Skywalker with a blood clone, and bet on the right body among the opponent's five clones, and took out the opponent's heart.

"Excellent! The end result is clear! ”

Lao Liu got into the ring with a smile and said with a smile: "The last three places, two in Kyushu and one in the blood clan!" ”

(There is a mistake in the previous article, it is supposed that only three people survived.) ）

At this time, no one pursued Lao Liu's opening statement that only three survived.

The most powerful people in the West have retained the most geniuses, and naturally they will not make trouble for themselves.

Although the other forces have been damaged, there are also those who have escaped from the ring, and they are also happy to see the intensity of the melee reduced.

As for the Kyushu side, hehe.

The Western forces know very well that the leading guys of the Kyushu Mystery Bureau have not farted once or twice when they talk.

Anyway, the affairs of the Xuan cultivation world will not affect the international image of Kyushu, so naturally how shameless it is.

They are already enemies all over the world, who will tell you about martial arts?

"Invite the four strong men set by the West to come to power, at least let everyone know each other."

Lao Liu said with a smile.

Before the words fell, three familiar faces appeared in the ring, it was the old heavenly master, the head of Shushan, and the old man who was very self-aware and obediently hid behind the old heavenly master.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Lao Qian stood behind the old heavenly master and smiled at the western stand, which is called a lack of beating.

Highlight a dog fight human pose.

The three places on the Kyushu side are on the field, and the Western side can't be left out.

As a result, Richard, the strongest simulated angel in the Holy City, Kent, the strongest ability, the Skywalker patriarch of the Loki family, Dahl Loki, and Jiang Shouzhen, the leader of Chinatown, also stepped into the ring.

It shows that the two sides are almost equal.

On one side, four old people bring a new one, and on the other side, three old people bring two young people.

Even if the West won't work together, doesn't Kyushu have such a bastard as Lao Qian?

On the surface it seems so, but

Lao Liu turned to the direction of the stands in Kyushu, pointed to the four absolute Xuan Xiu in the west, and laughed very ghostly.

"Senior, which one do you look like?"

(End of chapter)