The crazy Jin Dao Chen is indeed crazy, so crazy that he is endless!

When Marshal Qinglong, Minister of War, and Marshal Xuanwu advised him to stop one after another, he actually dared to attack me from behind, and in front of everyone in the audience, he claimed that he was going to take my life! The golden sword Chen came suddenly, and even the Qinglong Marshal next to me did not react until the tip of the knife penetrated my back. Marshal Qinglong roared wildly and appeared on her face with an angry look. Then he took out the dragon hunting sword and slashed the golden sword at the golden sword Chen.

The golden sword had already entered the back, and the Qinglong Marshal cut it from bottom to top, and the blade was pressed against the blade, which could only prevent the golden sword from continuing to penetrate the back, but could not push out the already infiltrated part. Moreover, because the addition of another force by Marshal Qinglong, the golden sword Chen's golden sword suddenly slashed up, and a long hole appeared on my back instantly.

I didn't have to see it myself, and I felt bright red blood gushing out, and soon dyed my entire spine red. But although this wound looked terrible, it didn't matter because it didn't go deeper. No matter how long the wound grew, it was just an external trauma. It was not a big deal to me, it just looked more cunning.

But in the eyes of Marshal Qinglong, she was already enough to be angry and murderous intent. The moment when the golden sword Chen's golden sword completely broke away from my back, Marshal Qinglong let out a long roar again, and the light of the short dragon hunting sword in his hand flashed, stabbing at Jin Dao Chen with a storm-like attack. Ordinary people's eyes could not even see the trajectory of the hunting sword action, and could only see Jin Dao Chen retreating again and again in a embarrassing manner!

Swish swish swish swish swish swish-

Swish swish swish swish swish swish-

There were constant crackling sounds of weapons breaking through the air from the ring, but no one could see what happened clearly. Only Jin Dao Chen's screams were heard, and his body was shaking like leaves in the wind, swaying constantly in the process of retreating, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

But at this moment, another black shadow suddenly rose into the air, and Marshal Xuanwu rushed out of the rostrum, and also crossed the railing to the stage, and quickly flashed to Jin Dao Chen, blocking Marshal Qinglong's attack with the dry cigarette pole in his hand.

"clang!"

After a crisp sound, everything on the stage seemed to be frozen. Marshal Xuanwu stopped Jin Dao Chen and protected his subordinate with his thin body.

"Marson Qinglong, since there is no serious consequence, let's stop here." Marshal Xuanwu said with a serious expression. Any marshal will protect his subordinates after an accident, and of course the same is true for Marshal Xuanwu.

Marshal Qinglong was panting, his anger had not yet faded from her face. This woman with delicate and charming face now had a ferocious expression, terrifying eyes, and a hoarse voice: "There is no serious consequence? Look at what Wang Wei is like!"

Marshal Xuanwu glanced at me and said, "Wang Wei's injury should not be serious. Just apply some medicine, but Jin Dao Chen was a little bit miserable..."

Jin Dao Chen, who was standing behind Marshal Xuanwu, was covered in blood at this moment. I don’t know how many stabs he had been killed. Even his face was beyond recognition, with the blade scattered and looked very cunning. Jin Dao Chen’s body was still trembling, and his eyes were filled with huge panic, as if he had just escaped from hell.

The golden sword Chen, who was so angry that he wanted to challenge Marshal Qinglong, seemed in shock after seeing Marshal Qinglong's terror, and hurried behind Marshal Xuanwu and did not dare to speak again.

From the Golden Knife Chen's sneak attack on me, to the sudden attack on Marshal Qinglong, to Marshal Xuanwu rushed to the stage to stop everything, it was just a moment of effort. Until the situation was completely controlled, everyone at the scene of Zhuquemen Square realized, staring at the people on the stage one by one, and the whole audience fell into a strange silence.

"Each of them takes everyone down!"

On the rostrum, the rage sounded suddenly from Jianxi. The situation of the matter was repeatedly out of his control, and many colleagues were watching him, which made him, the Minister of War, feel very embarrassed, so he finally couldn't sit still, but for the sake of the overall situation, he chose to calm down.

Marshal Qinglong looked at Jian Xilai, his face was very dissatisfied, as if he wanted to say a few more words. I quickly shouted: "Marrior Qinglong, I'm fine!"

I don’t want Marshal Qinglong to have a big fight because of Jianxilai, let alone she has avenged me. Now the Golden Knife Chen is much worse than me. Even if he suffers all external injuries, his face will be completely destroyed.

Marshal Qinglong turned his head and looked at me, understood what I meant, sighed slightly, and then rushed to Jianxi and said, "Yes."

Then, Marshal Qinglong took her dragon hunting sword, turned around and walked towards me, and took my hands off the stage. Marshal Xuanwu was the same and brought Jin Dao Chen off the stage. Since it was a competition between the Ministry of War, injuries would definitely be inevitable during the process, so each sect prepared a medical team. Marshal Qinglong took me to the doctor as soon as he got off the stage, and asked the doctor to deal with the injuries on my back, and kept asking if there was anything wrong.

The doctor is skilled in medical skills, knowledgeable, and is very good at handling trauma. After checking my injuries, he asserted that I was fine and just put some medicine on and rest for a few days. Marshal Qinglong personally stared at the doctor and helped me apply medicine and bandage it. After all the cooking, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sorry, I disappointed you." I said ashamed.

I was defeated in this battle and stopped outside the semi-finals.

"What are you saying? You have performed well." Marshal Qinglong stroked my head, his voice as gentle as ever.

"Marson of Qinglong, you are too partial to Wang Wei. He lost and said that he performed well? He is simply a shame for our Qinglong Gate!" The young master Wan Du, who was standing aside, couldn't help but complain.

Before, when I was on stage, I was in a life-and-death crisis and my life was hanging on the line, I felt that Mr. Wan Du was quite concerned about me, at least he was the first to remind me to hide quickly; as a result, when I got off the stage, he returned to his original state and started to speak humble. I really don’t understand what this person thinks.

Marshal Qinglong glared at Mr. Wan Du and said, "It's your turn to the next game. I see if you will become a shame to Qinglong Gate!"

Young Master Wan Du thrust his chest and said proudly: "Don't worry, I promise to enter the semi-finals!"

I know. The reason why Mr. Wan Du has such confidence is because he has the seven-tailed centipede in his arms, which is his trump card. He hasn't used it once until now. Now it's time to make a big splash.

Marshal Qinglong didn't know about this, so she still felt that Mr. Wan Du bragging, shook his head and said, "Okay, stop bragging. If your opponent is someone else, it would be fine. The person you faced with is the swordsman of the White Tiger Sect in a while. You have no chance of winning at all in his hands!"

In the Ministry of War, Lang Jianke is as famous as Crazy Luohan and others, and is recognized as one of the "Four Top Four" of the Ministry of War. The only time that Mr. Wan Du came in, he said that he could defeat Lang Jianke was of course a dream in the eyes of others.

Mr. Wan Du said dissatisfiedly: "Master Qinglong, why don't we make a bet? If I win, you will kiss me?"

The arrogance of the Golden Sword Chen of Xuanwu Gate is already famous in the Ministry of War, but no one knows that there is also one who is so crazy in the Qinglong Gate, namely Mr. Wan Du. Mr. Wan Du is simply bold. Even Marshal Qinglong dares to tease him. After hearing such words, I couldn't help but feel sweat.

Sure enough, Marshal Qinglong's pretty face immediately changed color, and he said in a sharp tone: "Du Cheng, please be careful when you speak! Otherwise, there is no need for Lang Swordsman to take action, I will kill you now!"

Mr. Wan Du also realized that he was making a big joke. Although Marshal Qinglong was good-looking and sexy in clothes, he was not allowed to be teased casually. He immediately said in a cold sweat: "Marantor Qinglong. I'm talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

Marshal Qinglong snorted coldly, and did not pay attention to Mr. Wandu, but asked me how I was in the situation, whether I should go back to rest first, etc.

Mr. Wan Du made a fuss about it. The Purple-level captain of the Zhuque Gate announced that the members of both sides of the next round of competition would come on stage, so he went on stage in shame. And I told Marshal Qinglong that I was fine and would just rest here and wanted to watch the next game.

Marshal Qinglong did not stop me and told me to have a good rest, then returned to her rostrum.

Although I lost in the last game, I played well at the beginning. Not only did I fight against Jin Dao Chen for dozens of moves, but I also forced Jin Dao Chen to use his tricks on me. To a certain extent, it also shows that my strength is indeed good. At least I didn’t just rely on "relationships" to the stage. This also made some people in the Purple Level of Qinglongmen willing to talk to me, which recognized my strength. After all, in the Ministry of War, only strength represents everything.

On the stage, the young master Wandu and the swordsman of Lang were already standing face to face. The battle was about to start at any time. The emotions of the people in the square also emerged from the previous storm and were about to join the next battle. They all held their breaths, waiting for the battle to come.

Although everyone generally believes that the Lang Swordsman will definitely win, it has to be said that the Wandu Young Master is also an alien, a dark horse that has emerged in recent times. At least, everyone has higher hopes for him than me. Even if they think that the Wandu Young Master can't beat the Lang Swordsman, they still think that the Wandu Young Master will definitely bring you an extremely wonderful visual feast, so they are looking forward to it.

However, just as everyone was staring at the two on the stage, I felt very uncomfortable all over, as if someone had stared at it. As it turned out, my premonition was correct. When I raised my head and looked around, I found that there were two cold eyes looking at me in the seats on Xuanwu Gate.

It's Jin Dao Chen.

Jin Dao Chen also dealt with his injuries. His whole body was like a mummy, and his face was covered with layers of gauze, only a pair of cold eyes were exposed, but I still recognized him at first glance. The gaze I couldn't describe, as if it came from hell, with murderous aura and aura of death, making people feel uneasy and uneasy.

I know that Jin Daochen is eyeing me.

The one who hurt him was obviously Marshal Qinglong, but he couldn't afford Marshal Qinglong, so he wanted to vent his resentment on me. Fortunately, we belong to different doors and it is difficult for us to interact with each other in normal times. Moreover, this is in public, so I guess he can't do anything to me.

So, although his eyes made me feel very uneasy and uncomfortable, I still didn't take it seriously. I continued to look at the stage.

The young master Wan Du had already pulled out his jade flute and showed a weird smile on his face. This guy has always been like this. Regardless of his strength, this behavior is hard to see or guess when he is put on, and he can't help but feel cold in his heart.

However, this is only for the average person.

The Lang Swordsman standing opposite is also a super expert with a high vision than the top. As the White Tiger Sect's strength, he has performed many "S-level" tasks. I don't know how many people died under his sword. He is also one of the powerful competitors of the Purple Level Star this time!

How could such a person be afraid of the Wandu Young Master?

Therefore, no matter how strange the smile of the Wandu Young Master Wan showed or how mysterious he was, he looked like a cloud in the eyes of Lang Jianke and did not take it seriously at all. From beginning to end, Lang Jianke's face was very calm, like a pool of lake without any waves, silently staring at Wandu Young Master Wandu Young Master in front of him.

Looking at the entire Ministry of War, there are only a handful of people who are not afraid of seeing the young master Wandu.

Mr. Wan Du stopped smiling and said with a serious expression: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Lang Jianke chuckled: "Why am I afraid of you?"

"Aren't you afraid of my little babies?" Young Master Wan Du widened his eyes and looked very surprised. At the same time, his hair, collar, wrists, and every part of his body had insects of all sizes, big and small, long and short arches, from mice, small to spiders, to poisonous snakes, to scorpions, and everything was everywhere. He raised his head, stared at the black eyes, and hissed at the wave swordsman.

Anyone will be creepy when watching this scene. If the ability to bear is slightly weaker, it is possible to vomit it out on the spot. The fear of these things is written in the bloodline and genes of human beings. I don’t know how many ancestors have suffered losses on these bugs, so when they see them, they will instinctively want to escape, not wanting to get close for a centimeter. They don’t want to stay for a minute.

This is true. After these things were exposed on Mr. Wan Du, many people at the scene couldn't help but take a breath, wishing they could not get away from this guy. Fortunately, Mr. Wan Du was standing on the stage and could not affect everyone for the time being.

However, the Lang Swordsman, who is closest to the young master of Wan Poison, looked indifferent and sneered: "It's just a group of garbage bugs. What's there to be afraid of? Why don't you ask them if you're afraid of me?"

When he spoke the last few words, the pupils in the eyes of Lang Jianke suddenly shrank, and his tone became extremely sharp. At the same time, the sword in his hand also "swish", throwing out a sharp sword light in the air.

The Lang Swordsman, of course, uses the sword!

It is said that before he joined the Ministry of War, he was a wandering swordsman, who regarded the world as his home and the world as his house, wandered around the world without taking all dogma into consideration, and always was happy, so he was as good as his name.

After joining the Ministry of War, he did not change his previous style and still lived a voluptuous life all day long. He neither went to work on his daily morning exercises nor took the initiative to participate in training. Unless Marshal of the White Tiger had a task to him, no one would want him to obey orders.

The Purple-level Captain of the White Tiger Sect is not good either!

This is the importance of strength. As long as you have strong strength, all rules must give way to it.

It is normal for such a unruly person to look at the young master in front of him, Wuwu.

Moreover, after he threw out the sword light in the void, the atmosphere on the entire arena seemed to become dull and depressed. It was filled with dangerous aura everywhere. So much so that the hissing poisonous insects on the young master Wan Po, all of them shrank their heads one by one, as if they were scared.

"Wow, it's amazing!"

Mr. Wan Du looked frightened: "Just throwing a sword, I scared my little babies like this. I will provoke you and worship you!"

Although the face of Mr. Wan Du was frightened, his tone was still full of joking, and obviously he didn't really take it seriously.

The Wandu Young Master didn't take it seriously, so Lang Jianke didn't take it seriously. He said in a lazy tone: "Then stop talking nonsense, start quickly!"

The last four words are said to the referee next to him.

After confirming that both of them were ready, the Purple-level captain of the Zhuque Gate blew the whistle in his mouth.

Beep—

A crisp whistle ran through the audience, which also foreshadowed the battle was about to begin! The moment the whistle sounded, the body of the Wandu Young Master moved, but he did not rush up directly towards the Lang Swordsman, but turned around the Lang Swordsman!

The footsteps of "thump" kept ringing, and the clothes of Mr. Wan Du flew away, running around the wave swordsman. No one knew what Mr. Wan Du was doing. They all widened their eyes, and their eyes were full of doubts. However, Mr. Wan Du has always been weird and mysterious in his work. Everyone guessed that he might be using a big move, so they all waited seriously.

However, despite this, everyone still doesn't think that the Wandu Young Master can beat Lang Jianke. Just now, the scene where Lang Jianke just threw a sword and scared the insects to retract their heads was enough to show that Lang Jianke is far better than Wandu Young Master in terms of strength.

But I think differently from others. I know that Mr. Wan Du has a killer weapon, and I also know that he will not make such a random big talk. Since he said that he could beat Lang Jianke, he must be sure. Whether it is because of his peers' mentality or not, he can't stand the self-righteous attitude of Lang Jianke, or because of other thoughts, I still hope that Mr. Wan Du can win this battle.

I have been eliminated and stopped outside the semi-finals. I hope that Young Master Wandu will continue to move forward is not a dirty idea, right?

While the Wandu Young Master was running around the Lang Swordsman, the Lang Swordsman still looked calm and motionless, and seemed to not take the strange behavior of the Wandu Young Master seriously. For him, the enemy is not moved, and I am not moved, and responding to all changes with the unchanging is the best way to defend against the enemy. As long as the Wandu Young Master has not yet attacked him, he can continue to relax.

Just when everyone didn't know what Mr. Wan Du wanted to do, someone suddenly said the secret: "Look at the ground!"

Everyone looked at the ground in the sound and suddenly showed horrified faces. It turned out that under the feet of Mr. Wan Du, a group of poisonous insects appeared, and they all crawled out along the leg of Mr. Wan Du Du. At first, they were all inconspicuous insects, so no one noticed them. Later, the number gradually increased and the individuals grew larger. They finally attracted people's attention.

However, when everyone discovered it, the poisonous insects had formed a siege, surrounding the swordsmen. It turned out that the young master Wandu was setting up a formation at the beginning, and his insects were already everywhere without realizing it.

The black piece was squirming, crawling, and hissing. The people watching felt their bodies furrowed and their bodies were cold, not to mention the wave swordsman surrounded by the swarm of insects. Anyone would probably scream in fear.

However, Lang Jianke still looked calm, and even a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, obviously very disdainful.
To be continued...