"Who's next?"

When he said this, He Zhi was extremely happy in his heart.

Although He Zhi himself knows that his "happiness" is just a false fire, it is a pretended bullish spirit. The move to kill the swordsman just now looked simple, but He Zhi's consumption was not small. With that kind of trick, He Zhi will have to do two or three more strokes at most, and he will be exhausted.

But whatever?

Anyway, now with Qin Guogong and the bloodline family of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the two sides have been fighting to the point of not dying, no matter how weak you are, it is impossible for people to let you go, so what else is there to coward?

At this point, He Zhi completely let go! How did he come to be happy! How did he come with a good idea! Who knows, he has supported his momentum enough, and he has pretended to be enough, but he has frightened the other side, so that they do not dare to act rashly?

Although He Zhi also knew that his idea was probably wishful thinking, but dreams always have to be there! What if they come true?

"Demon, Hugh is rampant! Look at this seat to meet you!" The voice full of "justice" suddenly sounded, responding to He Zhi's question.

A vigorous figure rushed out, rushing towards He Zhi like a spirit fox. He didn't even exchange salutes with He Zhi, so he shot directly from the sidelines.

Anyway, it's an evil demon, and everyone gets to be punished! What rules do you talk about with the evil spirits? What kind of morality?

In the martial arts arena, this martial artist seemed to have turned into a ball of white light, and he kept waving a whisk in his palm around He Zhi. Only at the moment when he shot at He Zhi could everyone see clearly that this warrior was covered with white hair like ice and snow, and there seemed to be three snow-white fox tails emerging behind him.

"Awakened five-grade cloud fox bloodline!" someone exclaimed again.

It is easy to enter, but it is difficult to awaken. Among the martial artists in the Martial Saint Realm, this is recognized by many martial artists in the world. Even if the martial arts are as prosperous as the Jingshi of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and there are hundreds or thousands of Sect Masters of the Enlightenment, the number of martial artists who can awaken their bloodlines is still very small, and it is rare to see.

But today's imperial martial arts performance has only been fought three times in total, and there are actually two bloodline awakened martial artists, plus a psychic sword that is integrated into the bloodline of the second-grade Canglong! Everyone knows that to cast a psychic sword, a bloodline awakened warrior must provide his own essence and blood. Therefore, the three martial arts performances in front of the emperor are equivalent to bringing out three warriors with awakened bloodlines!

When did the bloodline awakening become so worthless? Just a small sect can take it out? Behind this, fools know that it is the meaning of the six princes and eight marquis!

Of course, the six princes and eight marquis have to deal with the free faction, which is not news. Even the old man who sold stinky tofu on the streets of Jingshi in the Northern Wei Dynasty knew it. However, it is one thing to deal with the Easy Sect, and it is another thing to blatantly violate the rules of martial arts in front of the emperor!

To put it bluntly, the six princes and eight marquis bought off the small sects below and let them jump out to fight with the free faction. It's a private deal at best, not a big deal. But while buying off the small sects, they also stuffed the strong people who had nothing to do with them into the battle for them! This is a big deal!

What is the martial arts performance in front of the imperial court? That is the imperial examination in the martial saint realm! Think about it, if in ancient China, if a large number of people were sent to take the imperial examination on a large scale, what kind of consequences would be caused once it was exposed?

The person who had just lost his voice in exclamation had obviously thought of this as well, and immediately covered his mouth in horror.

There was still silence in the hall, and it seemed that everyone had become puppets of mud, oblivious to what was happening in front of them.

Hey, the devil, we're now enjoying the treatment of the villain's boss!

He Zhi chuckled, neither did he feel that there was anything wrong with killing so many strong people from the lowest small sect, nor was he angry because of the other party's rude sneak attack.

What's fair and what's unfair? He Zhi doesn't think about it anymore. Now that you have decided to be the enemy of the whole world, you must be prepared to bear the malice of the whole world!

Is it angry? Is it not peaceful? Then let's fight!

The martial artist of the five-rank cloud fox bloodline circled around He Zhi, holding a whisk in his hand and constantly slapping, each blow seemed to contain the power of cracking gold and stones.

He Zhi's weapon is really not very adaptable, although he can avoid the main body, but he has been swept by the tail of the dust several times, leaving more than ten blood marks on his body and face.

"He's wounded!" shouted from below, both in surprise and delight.

However, before their shouts fell, He Zhi suddenly stepped out and grabbed the front of the bloodline martial artist. The dust of the "Cloud Fox" was like a flexible fox tail, and it was slammed into He Zhi's chest, but He Zhi only suddenly flashed a trace of light gold on his face, as if he didn't have the slightest feeling, and the Sky Breaking Fist struck out like lightning.

The cloud fox's bloodline faded in the blink of an eye, and the white light turned into a figure again, rolling down and flying out, falling directly outside the main hall.

"Next!" He Zhi swallowed hard a mouthful of blood that rushed to his throat.

The martial artist of the Cloud Fox bloodline is so agile that He Zhi can't catch him even if he opens the "Fighting Righteous Law" to the limit! There is no way to take a blow from the other party in exchange for a chance to win. If the two sides continue to entangle, He Zhi's consumption will only be greater.

At the moment when Jiang Nan flew out of the main hall, a light light as the moon lit up and quietly sneaked to He Zhi's side.

is another martial artist with a bloodline awakening, and the awakened is still a four-grade spirit cat bloodline that is good at stealth and sneak attacks. Before He Zhi's words fell, the civet's "claws" had already waved out.

Fortunately, He Zhi never overestimated the character of the enemy. Since entering the battle, He Zhi has maintained a state of "clearness", even if it will greatly increase his mental attrition.

The seemingly useless investment paid off in this moment. Although the spirit cat warrior's ability to stealth was amazing, at the moment she made a move, He Zhi still sensed the crisis.

The crisis is coming from behind. He Zhi's other reactions were already too late, and at this moment, he could only cast the "Gui Yi Sutra".

He Zhi's body seemed to be incarnated as a leaf dancing in the wind, calmly dodging the eight consecutive attacks of the civet warrior.

Of course, He Zhi was not at all calm in his heart! He Zhi had already fought four games in a row by now! There was not even a chance to catch his breath in the middle. Once the consumption is already large, He Zhi can use it at this time, where can it be easy?

Fortunately, the civet cat warrior obviously didn't expect He Zhi to be able to dodge her attack. Moreover, she hit eight times in a row, all of which were close to He Zhi's body. The distance between the two of them was no more than a foot, but she didn't even touch the corner of He Zhi's clothes!

This terrifying control stunned the civet warrior. Her attack also subconsciously stopped.

Then, like a storm that turned the world upside down, she was drowned.

"Next!"