Hail the King

Chapter 341 , Seven injuries in one practice, all seven injuries

Who is it? Die for me!

The young man in the gorgeous armor swept his gaze across the crowd underground, and finally fixed on Fei and Angela: Those two sneaky ants, yes, what about you, stop for me, what do you look at? Both of you are dressed in black, you can tell it's not a good thing at a glance, you must be the ones who slandered me, stop me...

This proud but extremely brutal and rude warrior, with a bad temper, was about to jump off the sword-testing platform as he spoke, but in the blink of an eye, he opened his mouth and was surprised to find that the two men in black The cloak did not know what method was used, and it disappeared from his sight inconceivably.

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Why are we leaving? I thought you were going to teach that arrogant guy a lesson. Leaving the sword-testing stage, Angela leaned tightly beside Fei, her delicate and gentle body pressed against Fei's. On Fei's arm, with curiosity in his eyes, he asked softly.

My main task today is to accompany the beautiful and lovely princess, not to fight. Fei smiled and twisted the girl's delicate and fair nose.

Although the young man in the gorgeous armor just now was so arrogant that he didn't know that the sky was high, the food was delicious, and his fart was smelly, but Fei could feel that this guy's strength was really good, and there was a hint of threat faintly revealed. revealed.

The arrogant and rude arrogance in his performance is very likely to be disguised by this guy. If Fei is not mistaken, this guy in gorgeous armor can definitely enter the final empire qualifying competition , maybe you might meet him in the empire qualifying match at that time, and there are plenty of opportunities to teach this arrogant guy a lesson.

The two talked and laughed, and walked slowly all the way in the war zone.

After more than ten minutes, there were bursts of sharp roars suddenly coming from the front.

This roar, like the struggling and screaming of a wounded and dying beast before dying, is absolutely tragic and frightening. Then there was a tidal wave of screams from the crowd, and then a pungent smell of blood rushed to the face, so strong that it couldn't be melted away, as if what was flowing in the air was not air but viscous plasma.

Ah, what's this smell? It's too bad, what happened? Angela wrinkled her delicate nose.

Fei's eyes were wide open, and he passed through the crowd and looked towards a nearby sword-testing platform.

But on this sword-testing platform,

One is definitely going on.

A purple figure was galloping at high speed, with its feet turning in circles, leaving phantoms in the air like phantoms. He held two strange scimitars in his hands. The speed of the blades was as fast as ghostly lightning, fast and strange. One knife after another slashed towards the blood mist that was surrounded by him in the center of the circle like a spinning top...

Fei took a closer look, but was shocked.

That ball of blood mist that was crazily swirling turned out to be a figure without a piece of intact skin all over his body.

Every time the pair of knives in the hands of the purple figure slashed, a piece of minced meat less than the size of a fingernail would be picked up from the figure's body. Hundreds of knives had been cut in an instant, and it only took less than ten seconds. Zhong, that figure's internal organs have been shattered into blood mist all over the sky. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't avoid the elusive knife shadow. He was completely caught in the opponent's rhythm, without the slightest strength to struggle. All I could do was howl in agony, the scream just now came from this man's throat...

After another twenty or thirty seconds, the purple figure finally stood up with his sword back.

But at this time, the crazily spinning figure in the field finally stopped, but at this time he was completely dead, becoming a complete white skeleton with no trace of flesh and blood in his body, and finally fell to the ground exhausted with a crash. A pile of bone stubble.

What a cruel knife.

Fei slightly frowned.

That purple figure's swordsmanship is unsurpassed, not only fast, but also has reached the point of perfection in the control of the two swords. It can remove all the flesh and blood from the whole body of a living person in an instant, leaving only a complete and pure white skeleton ... This person's strength is obviously much higher than that of his opponent, and he can completely win with one move, but he chooses to use the most cruel way to torture his opponent and cut him into pieces. It can be seen that he is absolutely ruthless and A little psychopathic!

Another master.

Fei didn't stay around the sword-testing platform for too long, and left quickly with Angela.

The scene was too bloody, and Fei was worried that it would scare his little wife.

This is also the destination of Azeroth warriors, killing others, or dying under the sword of others. If you want to survive on this continent where the law of the village is, you can only keep getting stronger and stronger and stronger and stronger again. Only in this way can you keep everything you cherish.

The two walked forward for a while, and came across a sword-testing platform with a large crowd of onlookers. There was a lot of applause and thunderous applause, and a battle between dragons and tigers was going on on the sword-testing platform. And the one fighting was actually Sun Fei's acquaintance - the young Byzantine King Constantine.

Fei couldn't help but stop and watch.

Constantine's opponent was an extremely tall warrior, with a pair of huge iron black hammers in his palms, which were powerful and powerful. Every time they hit the ground, it was like an earthquake, and their strength was very strong.

Facing such a powerful opponent, Constantine was more than capable.

The young and handsome king walked extremely calmly. He was wearing a set of silver light armor, and his fists were covered with a pair of silver gloves covered with sharp barbs. His punching speed was neither fast nor slow, but full of power. As soon as he punched out, there was a roaring sound like the roar of a monster in the air, and the punch was very fierce.

Huh? Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, Constantine actually scythes the [Seven Injuries Fist] to such an extent. There is already a faint sound of tigers roaring and dragons chant between punches. It seems that he has reached the level of 'One Punch Seven Injury, all seven are injured' Xiaocheng realm, although that bottle of [Hulk Potion] also transformed his physique, but his own martial arts talent must be good!

Seeing that Constantine had practiced the [Seven Injuries Boxing] to a small degree, Fei was also slightly surprised.

However, [Seven Injuries Boxing] is a boxing method of injury yourself first and then others. After practicing to this level, Constantine's internal organs must have been injured to a certain extent at this time, leaving hidden dangers. Fei had told Constantine about the hidden dangers of this kind of boxing when he gave the cheat book to him before, but this young king resolutely chose to continue practicing. It seems that he must have something in his heart that he needs to protect , That's why I can't wait to become stronger.

Just when Fei was thinking about it secretly, the duel on the sword-testing platform had already been decided.

Constantine hit the chest of the opponent's warrior with a punch, and the roar of dragons and tigers was loud. The double hammers held high by the strong warrior could no longer be smashed down, and all the five sense organs, such as mouth, nose, eyes and ears, all flowed out for a while. Strands of bright red blood came, and the giant mountain-like body froze for a moment, then collapsed on its back like a big tree that had been cut down by someone.

A pair of iron giant hammers in the giant's hands hit the ground with a bang, and only then did the stunned crowd around the sword-testing stage wake up. Cheers and applause erupted like a volcanic eruption.

The audience obviously had a good impression of such a young and handsome king.

Constantine greeted the audience very modestly and politely, and then he took a pair of iron sledgehammers on the ground and walked off the sword-testing platform.

It was a hobby of Byzantine King Constantine to collect the opponent's weapons in every battle.

Before that, he had collected the spear in the palm of another subordinate country master.

Although these weapons are not magical weapons, they will be preserved by him as precious gifts. Maybe one day, when his name is crowned with the word Great Emperor, a huge arsenal will come to him. Collect these weapons that chronicle your rise.

After winning the battle, Constantine slowly walked towards the rest area of ​​the Byzantine Kingdom, but he did not notice that Fei and Angela were also applauding for him among the crowd below.

In the rest area of ​​the Byzantine Kingdom, the young and beautiful princess Isabella ran out in shock and kept her husband tightly, and wiped the sweat from her forehead and temples for her husband who had returned from victory, both worried and relieved.

Every time Constantine came to a duel, Isabelle felt that the days were like years, and she felt as if her heart was about to be picked out of her throat.

She also knew that choosing to fight with her head held high was the duty of her sweetheart, as the king of a country, to do for her subjects and the country. But as a wife, Isabella hoped that her husband would never step on that dangerous journey again. An extremely good sword-testing platform.

This is an extremely contradictory state of mind. Just ask, who can guarantee that Constantine can always win invincibly? The [One Sword] that defeats the enemy with the sword and the unpredictable [King Chambord].

Thinking of King Chambord, Isabella was filled with gratitude.

She clearly remembered that it was a snowy night, and it had never been so cold in the twenty-mile affiliated state camp. If King Chambord hadn't appeared suddenly, she might have become a plaything of the Blood Knife Mercenary Group at this time. And his lover had already died on the sword-testing platform. It was King Chambord's generosity and magic that changed the fate of himself and Constantine, and perhaps the fate of Byzantium as a whole will also be changed from now on.

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Fei and Angela didn't go forward to say hello to Constantine and the others. After watching the game, the two continued to dress up as passers-by and followed the crowd towards another huge war zone.

Come and see, the first goddess of the 250 affiliated countries is going to fight on the 14th sword-testing platform!

The number one goddess? Is it the frosty goddess Princess Cindy of the Blan Kingdom?

Of course it's her. Besides her, who else can be regarded as the first goddess of the two hundred and fifty dependent countries? Oh, don't pull me, I'm going to grab a good position...

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