In the face of the first golden fight in the Golden Silk Country, the reason why Ma Xianling is so confident is because he has seen Zhuang Qiyin's swordsmanship, which is extremely exquisite, in Ma Sangui's words, this person's swordsmanship is not below Yuxiong at all. They have been hiding him in the barracks like a treasure, reluctant to hand him over to the emperor to participate in the Seven Nations Gold Rush Conference, thinking that if the rebellion succeeds in the future, wouldn't it be more face-saving to take it to the Seven Nations Gold Rush Conference?

This time, the Ma family was bound to Princess Langyue, so they secretly transferred Zhuang Qiyin from the camp to prevent such a thing from happening.

After Ma Shilling finished speaking, he jumped out of the ring, took a people's bench, sat down to watch, and the people were not angry, but happy, after all, this stool was sat on by the immortals, and it will definitely be worth a hundred times in the future, for fear that the immortals will take the bench away after they finish sitting, so they stared closely.

Zhuang Qiyin lit up his cultivation at this time, and then pulled out his sword from the sheath, pointed at Zuo Cang and said, "Suffer death!"

Zuo Cang smiled, unhurriedly pulled out his sword, looked half-dead, and said, "Then come on!"

Zhuang Qiyin also didn't like nonsense, and as soon as the sword flower shook, he attacked.

Zuo Cang looked at the old dragon clock, half-dead, once he met the enemy, but he was as fast as lightning, and the sword was like flying.

The duel between the two masters was all done with all their might, flying up and down, the sword dance was like the wind, and even the people under the ring felt that the sword qi was attacking their faces, cold like a cold wind, and a chill could not help but rise in their hearts.

These people have watched twenty-seven games, watching Ma Shilling always win with one kick, and secretly summed up the experience, the monk fight should be a quick battle, a move to determine the victory, never verbose, but now they find that they are wrong, it turns out that the monk can fight can also be very exciting, although with their eyesight, they can't see the figure in the ring at all, only feel that the ring is overflowing, the shadow is like a waterfall, but this feels more beautiful, and I can't help but admire it.

Jin Qiye's family of four was worried about it, and their hearts were hanging in their throats, especially Langyue, because of the relationship between their lives, although they couldn't see the figures in the ring clearly, they still clenched their fists, bit their lips, and stared at the ring tightly.

Jin Didi turned his head and asked Jiang Xiaobai in a low voice, "Do you think Zuo Cang can win?"

Jiang Xiaobai said lightly: "He has already lost!"

Jin Didi exclaimed: "This is impossible, he is the first Jin Dou in my country!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "That's what you think!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a scream from the ring, and the two figures that were still glued together were separated, seven feet apart, standing opposite each other, looking directly at each other.

Zhuang Qiyin's arms drooped, the sword in his hand was gone, but Zuo Cang's chest had an extra sword.

Ma Shilling was overjoyed, jumped into the ring at once, pointed at Zuo Cang and said: "Old guy, you don't realize that you look ugly, whoever is ugly will die first, now you know that you are ugly, right?"

Zuo Cangyuan's eyes widened angrily, a mouthful of blood spit out, and with all his last strength, he turned his head to look at the high platform, and muttered: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, the minister did his best......" After speaking, with a face full of unwillingness, he fell.

Although he said it in a very small voice, Jin Qiye was a Zidou cultivator after all, and when he heard it all, he felt that his heart was like a knife, and he grabbed the chair handle tightly with both hands, and actually crushed the chair handle. I didn't expect Ma Sangui to hide such a golden bucket master in private, but he never took it out, it seems that he has a bad heart!

Zhuang Qiyin walked to Zuo Cang's side, pulled out his sword from him, and two people came up from under the ring and carried his body down.

Ma Xianling saw that the first golden bucket of the Golden Silk Country had been eradicated, and he had no scruples in his heart, laughed, and said: "Who else is not convinced?

There was silence all around, and no one answered.

Seeing that no one dared to fight, Ma Shilling was complacent, turned to look at the high platform from afar, hugged his fists and said: "Your Majesty, it seems that my infatuation with the princess has moved the heavens, so that I am like a god, and even the first golden bucket in my country can be defeated, it seems that it is all providence!"

When Langyue heard this, her heart was in turmoil, she felt that her eyes were gloomy, she bit her lips tightly, her body trembled slightly, tears flowed down, she even lost the first gold fight, and her only hope was shattered, it seems that she is really going to marry this hateful person in front of her. When Concubine Ling saw it, her heart was also painful, but she was powerless to change it at all, so she could only hold Langyue's hand, stroke it gently, and comfort her in a low voice.

Although Jin Qiye was full of anger, he had nowhere to vent, although Ma Shilling was arrogant, but after all, it was in accordance with the rules, and he was not good at attacking, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaobai, but he was sitting upright, with an indifferent face, looking like he had nothing to do with himself, in front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh, and said: "It seems that it is really providence!"

Jin Didi was in a hurry, pulled down Jiang Xiaobai's arm, and said, "Brother, now there is no Jin Dou monk in my country who can beat the person on the stage, only you can help me deal with it!"

Jiang Xiaobai was still expressionless, and said, "I won't go up!"

Jin Di exclaimed: "No, you can't beat him, right?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "If I can't beat it, I won't be able to do it!"

Jin Di hurriedly said: "Brother, you are not interesting enough, you didn't say that three days ago!"

Seeing that the emperor was instigated, Ma Shilling became more and more proud, and turned to point to the master of ceremonies standing under the ring, and said, "Why are you stunned? Come up and announce the result!"

The master of ceremonies slowly walked into the ring, glanced at Ma Shilling and Zhuang Qiyin, and said, "Who is the winner of the two of you?"

Ma Shilling said: "You fool, of course it's me, he is not my opponent at all, he has already surrendered!"

Zhuang Qiyin said: "Yes, I am not the opponent of the young marshal, I have already surrendered!"

The master of ceremonies nodded, turned his head to look at the emperor, and saw that the emperor was expressionless, so he stubbornly said loudly: "I announce that the winner of this competition is ......."

"Wait a minute!"

A soft shout swept the audience.

Everyone was startled and turned their heads, but saw Chen Jingru standing up at this time, her face was resolute, and she said lightly: "I'll give it a try!"

Langyue was already desperate in her heart, with tears in her eyes, her heart moved, and she couldn't help but look sideways, just like seeing a straw floating in her face when she was drowning.

Before everyone could react to what was going on, Chen Jingru had already jumped off the high platform, like a dragonfly dotting water, two or three jumps, and he had already jumped into the ring.

Ma Shilling opened his mouth, and only then did he react, so he pointed at him and said, "Who are you?" Seeing that he had been treated as a guest by the emperor, he didn't dare to be too arrogant.

Chen Jingru said coldly: "It's just a nobody!"

Ma Shilling said: "What kind of cultivation are you?"

Chen Jingru's eyebrows flashed with golden light, and he said, "Golden Dou Five Grades!"

Ma Shilling ignored him, but turned his head to look at the high platform and said, "Your Majesty, this is a bit out of order, right?"

Jin Qiye said: "I said that as long as you are a Golden Dou Monk, you are eligible to participate!"

Ma Shilling was a little annoyed in his heart, but after all, he hadn't succeeded in rebelling, so he didn't dare to show it, and said hurriedly: "But Your Majesty, there are so many Jindou monks in my country, if you continue to fight endlessly, won't you be able to finish fighting for hundreds of years?"

Chen Jingru said: "Don't worry, this is the last battle! As long as you win me, you can take the princess away!"

Ma Shilling was stunned: "Is it useful for you to speak?"

Jin Qiye said: "It's useful! This is the last battle, whoever wins will be my fast son-in-law!"

Ma Shilling was secretly frightened when he heard this, and he really couldn't figure out what the young man in front of him was, he could actually make decisions on behalf of the emperor, although the other party only had five grades of Jin Dou, but seeing his confident appearance, he didn't have a bottom in his heart, after all, the first Jin Dou of the Golden Silk Country had died under their swords, and this person dared to run up to challenge, either because his brain was in, or because his strength was really outstanding. For a while, he couldn't be sure, after all, he couldn't open the other party's brain to see if there was any in it. After a moment's hesitation, he looked at Jin Qiye and said: "But we have fought twenty-eight battles in a row, and I think it is unfair to the ministers in such a wheel war!"

Jin Qiye was just about to speak, but Chen Jingru said: "Since you think it's unfair, then you two Jin Dou Seven Grades will go together!"

Generally speaking, it is a miracle that a golden bucket can defeat a golden bucket and seven grades, just like fighting a dog with a chicken, but now it is good, this chicken still wants to defeat two dogs at the same time, what kind of chicken must be this? If they ask Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Xiaobai will definitely tell them: Fighting chicken!

A strange color also flashed in Langyue's eyes, feeling that she and Chen Gongzi were now grasshoppers tied to a rope, one was prosperous and the other was lost, and she couldn't help but secretly worry about him.

Ma Shilling has now finally determined that this guy on the other side is indeed just shit in his head, and he doesn't know the height of the sky at all! No matter how exquisite his swordsmanship is, can he be more subtle than Yuxiong? Even Yuxiong may not be Zhuang Qiyin's opponent, not to mention that he only has the five grades of Jindou, although his swordsmanship is as bad as shit, but the sparrow's fart will add a gust of wind, not to mention that his cultivation of the seventh grade of the golden bucket is still real! He laughed and said: "The toad is not big, and his tone is not small!"

Chen Jingru sneered and said, "You are the toad who wants to eat swan meat!"

This person who has committed the taboo of Ma Shilling again, the ugly person just now said that he could bear it, only if he was jealous of himself, but now this person seems to be more handsome than him, that is to laugh at him, with his status and status, he has never been ridiculed by others when he is so old, how can he bear it? Suddenly his eyes showed a cold light, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Heaven has done evil, it is still forgivable;

Chen Jingru said: "As long as you are happy!"