In the VIP room, Li Jiuzhong sighed: "Since ancient times, there is only one person who has directly led the murderous spirit to gather momentum, and after decades of turmoil, a sword dominates the sky and dominates but the blood flows like a river, the strong is strong, but it is shameful for my generation and even future generations." Although the knife is not the best, it essentially changes the world's heroes' views on murderous energy, and explores life and death, and protects the common people with the way of killing, worthy of the title of the king of swords. In later generations, there are many people who make good use of murderous energy, but no one can really touch the realm of the Sword King, and now this kid of the Tang family is really surprising. The future is limitless, and the Tang family may be about to prosper again! Wuji, if this son really gets the help of small words, it is tantamount to adding wings to a tiger, and he is not moved?"

Zhu Wuji smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If it's really wishful thinking, it's a good thing." It's a pity that Xiao Zi'er's mind is afraid that it will not fulfill the wishes of the elders. ”

"Haha! Your old Zhu family always likes to produce a lot of moths, so it's better to share all those forging exercises and secret methods, and the province will be remembered back and forth. Li Jiuzhong snorted and laughed casually.

"You old thing likes to talk cool things, why don't you share the exercises?" Ji Changqing scolded with a smile.

"Hey, my in-laws can't do it, what are you doing for this? I remember when you were young, you always pressed him and spanked him!" Li Jiuzhong said.

Zhu Wuji laughed and said: "Who said it can't be done, I have a son, and he has a daughter." ”

"Get out!" Ji Changqing said a little depressed, that disobedient daughter didn't know where to wave! Now he didn't want to mention it, he said that the female junior hugged the gold brick, but if he was six or seven years old, Zhu Wuji didn't tremble in his heart, and he was still uncomfortable as a father.

"Haha, the woman is six or seven years older, and there is one in front of her, which is not uncommon! "Zhu Wuji doesn't matter.

Li Jiuzhong shook his head a little uncomfortably, changed the topic softly, and asked, "Do you think Hua Qitong will do it in public?"

"Yes! If it were me, I would move more violently!" Ji Changqing said with great certainty.

Zhu Wuji pondered for a moment before he said: "I think it will, the cost of crossing the death zone outside the territory is very high, if it is surnamed Chen, this matter will not be easy to do." After all, risking the world's disapproval, it is inconvenient for the Seven Emotions Sect to interfere. ”

"It's okay, let's take a look first!" Li Jiuzhong continued nonchalantly, "If it is in its heyday, with the help of sharp weapons, he will win." Now that this kid is strong at the end of his crossbow, his internal strength and energy are not enough to urge that sword, and if he wants to win the championship again, I'm afraid there will be no play. ”

"Hahaha, who told him to buy a gambling lottery if he had nothing to do, and in the end he added to his own blockage. Anyway, this old guy Ouyang is really an iron rooster, and it's not easy to pluck his feathers!"

Beside the ring, Ji Wushuang turned his head and glanced at Zhu Jingfu coldly, and quickly changed to a smiling face: "Young Master Zhu, without the Snow Sword, what are your chances of winning against the ruthless?"

Zhu Jingfu's eyes were a little impatient and said: "Ninety! ”

"Cut! Just such a little bit of caution is still playing in front of grandpa! Say no, Lao Tzu doesn't need to!" Ji Wushuang pouted, the Xuanming Knife was forged by his old Zhu family, and the Flowing Colorful Xia Guang was the masterpiece of the Tang family, and using these two divine weapons in front of Zhu Jingfu was tantamount to an enemy.

Zhu Jingfu hurriedly said: "Don't, Xuanming has both offense and defense, but it is the ultimate weapon for assassination and sneak attack." The ninety-nine eighty-one steel needles of the Flowing Colors have sixty-four firing formations, which are aimed at different types of masters, isn't it a pity not to use them?"

"Get out! Why do you want to speak in my tone! I will definitely break your legs when you go on stage!" Ji Wushuang said ruthlessly.

Shui Yingyi looked at the two seven-love disciples who were rivals a little strangely, touched the red pill that Shui Ling'er gave him in the morning again, and slowly stepped back...

Ruthlessly and indifferently staring at Chen Jianhur, the knife in his hand bypassed the blunt sword's block at a strange angle. Since comprehending the mystery of ruthlessness, no one in the same grade has ever been able to catch this eighth sword!

For the martial artists who have entered the product, as long as they fight and attack, there will be a murderous aura, which is not terrible.

However, the ruthless murderous aura is different, and the almost condensed shock can directly cut the soul. After years of unrelenting training, there are not a few martial artists who have just entered the product and directly died in front of the ruthless killing intent, which shows how condensed their killing intent is.

The Ruthless Knife, originally only had eight knives, also known as the Ruthless Eight Knives. Starting from the sixth knife, each knife is integrated into a more advanced level of mystery on the basis of the previous knife, and the six knives are unified, and the seven knives are unstoppable.

The eighth sword, ruthless, ruthless, although the realm is insufficient, it is almost invincible at the same level.

In the VIP room of the beggar sect, Zhou Tong nodded with satisfaction, this child has never disappointed him since he was brought back to the beggar sect more than ten years ago. At least, in his Zhou Tong's heart, ruthlessness has always been the most outstanding disciple of the Beggar Sect, it was, it is, and it will be in the future, there is no one. Today, the power of the Ruthless Knife is even more powerful than before, and there is no suspense in defeating an opponent at the end of a strong crossbow. Zhou Tong breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and the praise in his eyes was even better: ruthless, he has not yet entered the fourth grade.

"Why is this eighth sword not as good as the previous ones?" Chen Jian hurriedly muttered, a little curious in his heart, obviously the seventh sword was close to the limit of what he could currently bear, but the eighth sword was like a rootless autumn grass, with no power at all.

He slightly hesitated and changed his tricks slightly, and at the same time looked at Ruthless a little inexplicably, his body retreated, slowly leaving the range of the Ruthless Eight Swords, and asked as if he was fine: "Since it is the power to cut the soul, how did Liu Hufeng carry it?"

The broken knife had already made a clang, and it fell on the ring, standing beside him ruthlessly, quietly looking at the handle of the knife in his hand, no joy and no worries.

Li Jiuzhong's gaze released a burst of heat, which quickly steamed the entire VIP hall, and the water glass in his hand tilted, all dripping on the seat.

Zhou Tong frowned, and it didn't take long for him to open it slightly, get up slowly, and leave the VIP hall.

Liu Qing'er stuffed a handful of snacks into her mouth, put away the shock in her eyes, but muttered vaguely in her mouth: "This kid's sword is so weird, why didn't you find it before?"

There are many masters up and down, and they are once again deceived by their own feelings. Even the elders of the great sects like Ouyang Huan and Hua Qitong were no exception, and all the peerless masters who would shock the sky if they stomped their feet casually were now all blind. Eyes can sometimes deceive, and people's feelings can deceive!

Ruthlessly stood stunned for a long time before he said: "Liu Hufeng is also good at controlling murderous energy, and he has already entered the fourth grade. Although he lost on the ninth cut, it was actually a draw, but I was lucky. ”

"Then, this ninth sword...?" Chen Jian hurriedly wondered, it has been a short time, but he has not seen a ruthless move, listening to this statement, the ninth knife should be the ultimate killing move of the ruthless knife.

"I'm losing!" said Ruthlessly letting go, the hilt of the knife falling to the ground, "The ninth knife is called a lore. I've only trained some fur, and if I use it, you'll die. I wasn't in enough mood to die yet, so, you won. ”

Ruthless, who was basically invincible, actually admitted defeat! Chen Jian was a little surprised, he was already exhausted, and even the most ordinary attack could not last long.

"I hope that next time, I will be able to compete in a dignified and upright manner!" ruthlessly glanced at Chen Jianhur coldly, turned to the rostrum and said, "That exercise is useless to me, admit defeat and compete for third place." ”

Hua Qitong's hands were hidden in the long sleeves, and some creaking sounds came from time to time, and the ruthlessness in his eyes burst out without the slightest concealment, and his originally old body began to sit straight.

"Ahem! Chen Jianfeng wins!" Ouyang Huan coughed embarrassedly twice, one billion gold yuan, and it was distressing to think about it. If he knew that his daughter had given away the priceless storage belt, it would be impossible to draw it on the spot, "In the next game, Bai Yao will play, if Chen Jianfeng wins, Bai Yao and Gao Yuanxin will compete for second place." If Chen Jian is defeated in a hurry, he will automatically be classified as the second place, and Bai Yao will be the first, and he will enter the Seven Emotions Domain to obtain the reward. ”

Gao Yuanxin in the audience sneered and was silent, and did not admit defeat directly as ruthless.

There is no suspense in the game, and anyone who knows Chen Jianhur knows that he obeys Bai Jiaoyan. As long as Chen Jian hurriedly opened his mouth to admit defeat, everything would be settled.

Cheng Sanxiao's gaze shook imperceptibly around, and finally landed on Wang Chen in the audience. Wang Chen seemed to meet his gaze with sense, and quickly turned to the ring.

Lin Shuyun sat on a chair next to Wang Chen, and whispered to the agile girl on the side: "Go!"

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Bai Jiao slowly walked up to Chen Jian and asked softly, "How long will it take to recover?"

"Half an hour. Chen Jian hurriedly asked a little confused, "Do you still want to fight Gao Yuanxin?" Although he is not in good shape, he is not easy to mess with. ”

"You rest first. Bai Jiao said softly to Chen Jianhur, turning her head to look at Ouyang Huan on the rostrum, a little far away, although the voice was quieter and could be heard clearly with the skills of the city lord, but she didn't plan to say anything.

"If any of you want to win the championship, you have to hurry, those two people on the field are their own people, obviously releasing water. Without waiting for Bai Jiao to speak, Ouyang Huan had already begun to provoke a few people on the right.

"Since they are their own people, it means that the competition has ended, does the Ouyang City Lord think it is worth acting in this play?" Hua Qitong stood up and smiled slightly, a viscous force spread over the entire ring in an instant, as if he had eyes, avoiding everyone without any mistake, but firmly restrained Chen Jianjian, "We have already given enough face to the Seven Feelings Sect, and I hope that Ouyang City Lord will not have anything to stop it." Talking and laughing, he lightly set the end of the young man.