The audience is almost all mortals, where have I ever seen such a fast body shape swordsmanship, in the blink of an eye, the victory or defeat has been decided, and I can't help but secretly marvel in my heart, the master duel is different, it is really as fast as lightning!

The crowd immediately boiled, although they didn't see the fighting process clearly, but they still felt enjoyable, cheering again and again, it seems that this young marshal with red corns really has two brushes, how dare you do porcelain work without diamonds?

Jin Qiye and Jin Didi are both purple dou cultivation, they can see it clearly, and they faintly feel that something is wrong in their hearts, because they know Ma Shilling too well, although they are also the cultivation of Jin Dou Qipin, but they usually only know that fighting crickets play with women, and they neglect to practice swords, Jin Didi has also studied with him, and the swordsmanship is as bad as shit, and it is difficult to find a Jin Dou monk who is worse than his swordsmanship. Even if that cardinal monk is an embroidered pillow and his swordsmanship is worse than his, he won't be able to survive even a single move! Could it be that this horse shilling has to meet the guidance of a famous master, and his swordsmanship will improve by leaps and bounds?

Jin Didi was worried, turned his head and asked Jiang Xiaobai, "What do you think of this Ma Shilling's swordsmanship?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "It's rotten like shit!"

Jin Didi knew that he was an expert with swords, and he would not be untargeted, so he said: "Then why did you win with one move? Could it be that the swordsmanship in red clothes is worse than shit?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Take your time and watch, the ones in the back will be worse than the other!"

Jin Di said: "How do you know?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "What you look at is swordsmanship, and what I look at is people's hearts!"

Seeing that he had easily won the battle, Ma Shilling's confidence was greatly increased, and when he looked at the remaining twenty or so handsome men, like lambs to the slaughter, his heart was extremely comfortable, and what could he do if he was handsome?

There was still no answer.

Ma Shilling was also not polite, as if visiting a kiln, picking up the beautiful one and ordering another one, but like the cardinal, he didn't survive a single move, and was kicked out of the ring by Ma Shilling.

Just as Jiang Xiaobai guessed, the monks behind were really worse than the other, and some of them went up to compete in martial arts? They simply ran up with open arms and let people kick them, like moths to a fire, going forward and following each other.

The audience didn't know why, but when they saw the monk falling down the stage like dumplings, they felt that the danjiuyan on the stage was too powerful, and they really had the courage of ten thousand people, which was rare in the world, and they couldn't help but cheer loudly.

No matter how stupid Jin Qiye's father and son are, they can be regarded as seeing the way, where is Ma Shilling's swordsmanship refined? It is clear that he has already colluded with these people.

They guessed correctly, the reason why Ma Shilling was so sure was that he sent someone to contact the nine generalissimos privately, asking them to be accommodating and let him win the meeting. Ma Sangui supports the army and is self-respecting, for the nine generalissimos, it is also taboo in his heart, anyway, it is not that they marry the princess, the princess marries his subordinates, and his subordinates fly on the branches and become phoenixes, and there is no benefit to them, it is better to sell a favor, and there is no need to go the road. Therefore, he gave an order to these Golden Dou monks, only defeat and not victory.

The father and son looked gloomy, and they were about to wring out the water, and when they saw Ma Shilling playing happily on the stage, they had a feeling of being played! Angry and at the same time a little uneasy, today these nine generalissimos can collude with Ma Sangui to perfunctory them, then tomorrow it is possible to collude against them.

Jin Didi clenched his fists to a clatter, gritted his teeth and said, "It's really hateful!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Correct your mentality, what's the use of hating?"

Jin Di said: "You already knew that they colluded?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I don't know!"

Jin Di said: "But you knew from the beginning that this gang of waste would lose!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I guess!"

Jin Di said: "How could I not guess?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I'm lucky!"

Jin Di sighed: "You can always anticipate the enemy's aircraft first, I am not as good as you!"

Ma Shilling fought more and more happily on the stage, there was a sword in my hand, and I had the heroic spirit in the world, in less than an hour, twenty-seven Jin Dou monks were defeated by him Twenty-six, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, hearty.

However, Ma Shilling also knew that these people were letting him, and he didn't dare to kill him, just hurt him, so as not to make the people behind him anxious and die with him.

But Ma Shilling won twenty-six games in a row, and he was a little embarrassed to be a little embarrassed, like a child playing at home, too casual, and always felt that there was a lack of blood, and could not set off his heroism.

At this time, the last monk walked into the ring, and Ma Shilling had no worries in his heart, and his eyes showed murderous intent in his eyes. But the monk didn't notice it, and for him, it was just a walk through the motions, so he was disheartened and decadent, and he didn't even bother to draw his sword, so he was ready to open his heart and let him kick it, and he could go home.

Although he was too lazy to draw his sword, he still lazily pulled out his sword, and in strict accordance with the process, he stabbed Ma Shilling with a sword, and according to the experience summed up earlier, Ma Shilling should pick up his sword at this time, and kick him out of the ring while his door was wide open, and then he could pat his ass and go home.

To his surprise, although Ma Shilling had picked off his sword, he did not raise his foot and kick him as was customary, but instead found another way and quickly slid his sword down his sword, with his neck below.

The monk didn't expect that the handsome son of the dignified horse would be shameless, so let him just let him go, and he had to kill them all, so he was taken aback and wanted to dodge sideways, but it was too late, and he felt a cold neck, and he lost consciousness.

Listening to the sound of "bang", the human head fell on the ring like a watermelon.

The crowd fell silent, except for the sound of blood spurting from the monk's headless neck.

For these audiences, it was really amazing to look at it at first, but then Ma Shilling won twenty-six games in a row, and when one came up, he kicked down, and when he came up, he kicked down, and then he kicked down, although they didn't understand the world of monks, but they also found it boring, and it felt like acting, which was too fake.

Now they found out that they are still short-sighted, it turns out that people are not acting, they are indeed real, this bloody head is not used to act casually, it seems that this young marshal with red corn eyes has always been merciful to his subordinates!

The crowd was frightened, admired, and excited, and after the silence, some retreated, some appreciated, and some cheered!

Ma Shilling looked proud, and then he hugged his fist at the monk's corpse and said, "Accept and accept!" and shouted: "Who else is willing to come up and send him to death?"

Seeing that no one answered, he laughed, turned to look at Jin Qiye from afar, and hugged his fists and said, "Your Majesty, since I have won the martial arts competition, should I marry Princess Langyue to me?"

Jin Qiye didn't expect this to be the result, he thought that with his shit swordsmanship, he couldn't get on the stage at all, and he was careless for a while, so he let his treacherous plan succeed, looking at his villain's appearance, his face was so angry that he just wanted to scold!

Of course, he was unwilling to marry Langyue to him, but it was not easy to refuse openly, and asked loudly: "Is no one willing to fight again?"

Zuo Cang has been standing at the back of the high platform, and then he went around to the front, hugged his fists and said, "The minister is willing to give it a try!"

Zuo Cang has the title of the first golden bucket in the Golden Silk Country, and he is Jin Qiye's henchman, whether it is the Seven Kingdoms Gold Rush Conference or the Seven Palaces Gold Rush Conference, he has gone, but he has no chance to play, he knows Jiang Xiaobai.

Zuo Cang looked very old, his face was full of wrinkles, and his appearance was ugly, although his swordsmanship was exquisite, he was never able to break through Zidou, and he had to carry the reputation of the first golden bucket in the Golden Silk Country.

asked him to participate in the martial arts recruitment conference, Jin Qiye herself felt embarrassed, as if her daughter couldn't get married, and she didn't even let go of an old man. He also knew that Zuo Cang didn't want to covet the princess, but was just loyal, and now that the situation was pressing, he couldn't help it, so he could only use the strategy of delaying the army first, and then think about it in the long run!

Zuo Cang responded, jumped off the high platform, slowly walked to the ring, jumped up, hugged his fists and said: "Let me accompany the young marshal for two moves!"

Ma Shilling is not stupid, of course he knows that this is what the emperor meant, the emperor doesn't want to marry the princess to him at all, but he already knows it, and he is not annoyed, and said seriously: "Old man Zuo, don't make trouble, you are old, and you look so ugly, you are insulting the princess, do you know?"

Zuo Cang said: "The young marshal doesn't seem to be able to see where to go, we are each other!"

Ma Shilling hated others for saying he was ugly the most in his life, not to mention that this sentence came out of the mouth of a person who was uglier than him, it was particularly serious, and he became angry all of a sudden, pointing at him and gritting his teeth and saying: "Old guy, you are looking for death!"

Zuo Cang was still not in a hurry and said: "Please give death to the young marshal!"

Although Ma Shilling won twenty-seven games in a row, he was not carried away by the victory, and it was still clear how many catties and taels he had, and even ordinary Jindou monks might not be able to fight, not to mention that he was still the first Jindou in the Golden Silk Country? Since the emperor said that as long as they are Jin Dou monks, they are all qualified to participate in the war, then the minister wants to rest for a while and let one of the minister's subordinates fight first, the emperor should not object, right?"

What Jin Qiye just said, in front of hundreds of civil and military officials and thousands of people, it is not easy to repent, and he said stubbornly: "As long as it is a Jin Dou monk, you can participate!"

Ma Shilling also brought a lot of cronies over, and at this time they were all standing under the ring, so he turned around and said loudly: "Zhuang Qiyin, you come up!"

Zhuang Qiyin answered in the crowd, then jumped into the ring, hugged his fists and said: "Young marshal, you can rest for a while, this guy is handed over to me!"

Ma Shilling nodded and said: "This old guy is really hateful, you must beat his out for me, it's best to let him eat it again, see if he dares to have a bad mouth in the future?"

Zhuang Qiyin nodded and said, "I'll do my best!"