King Qiu on the main seat suddenly came to his senses like a sudden realization. He turned the two diamond walnuts in his hand. The creaking sound made everyone standing upright. He looked worriedly at King Qiu's hand that was hundreds of times harder than steel. He felt like they were about to be crushed. King Qiu looked sad and said with emotion: "This is my negligence. I did not stop them when they made a life-and-death battle, which led to the tragic death of the guest! If I had known that the guest was so fragile, I should have put on armor. Such a dead shape would be so unbearable! By the way, in my hand, there is also a coroner who can sew up the corpse who is divided into eight pieces, like the guest's servant, breaking it into two wounds, ensuring that the sewing will be seamless for you and you will not be able to see it at all!"

Du Xu felt it interesting and thought to himself: This King of Evil is also a wonderful person. It is rare for him to sarcastically hold a gun and carry a stick. He said so sincerely. Seeing his cunning look just now, he thought he was a serious and boring person! Also, if he looked so cunning on the surface, it would be vigilant. However, this powerful and sometimes playful image is easier to prove the surrender of his subordinates, and it also makes people feel good and not lose distance. King of Evil's joke aroused everyone present to share the same hatred and cleverly separate himself from the leader of the Chinese camp from the Westerners, which made his rule deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

A cold light flashed in Redno's eyes. Fortunately, he knew that he was in Qiu Wang's Mansion and had all the enemies. Otherwise, he would have been so sarcastic to the point of being so sarcastic by his lawless nature in the West. As the prince of the blood clan, he was highly powerful and lord and grand duke who ruled a country in the West, he had ever suffered such insults. On the one hand, he hated everyone in Qiu Wang's Mansion to the core, and on the other hand, because the blood clan's attention to his life, he had to deal with it carefully. He did not dare to get angry with Qiu Wang, but instead hated everyone in the Donghai team that had lost his face.

Redno had to smile all over his face, as if he was as elegant as a noble lady. Of course, the chill under his smile was the same as the most delicious blood source of the noble girl. He replied gracefully: "Dear King of the East! Under your light, how can my servant not be frightened? Under your blessing, how can the warriors in the East not fight bravely? That humble servant is just a third-rate warrior who surrendered to us on a small island in the Far East. How can the indigenous people on a mere island be compared with the indigenous people of the upper country? Of course, he cannot represent the strength of our Western warriors. After all, he is just a weak indigenous people in the Far East. Please allow me to send the real warriors of our country to offer gifts to everyone!"

These words trampled the face of the Donghai team into the mud, making everyone in the Donghai team angry. They disguised themselves as an ordinary witch and fox-eared woman, holding the folding fan with countless talismans tightly in their hands. A cruel blood flashed in their eyes, and they were about to move forward. The Donghai Captain glanced at her coldly and said slowly: "Miyamoto! The glory of the samurai must be proved by the enemy's blood. Please use your anger to kill the enemy!" After that, he turned his head and ignored her.

Miyamoto was frightened and she lowered her head in fear to express her obedience. The words of Captain Tokai made the Donghai team, which was originally infuriated and infuriated, suddenly silent. The people of the Donghai team were so scared that they were as quiet as cicadas. They stood aside with fear and honesty. For them, dignity and other things are not their own lives. They are not the lunatic Yagyu!

King Qiu felt very embarrassed after hearing Redno's request. Lu Hui had already passed ten games, and it was not appropriate to let him take action, and it was not appropriate to let him take action. Besides, Redno was so confident that Lu Hui might not be able to resist. However, he agreed to compete for the seats on the platform, and it was not easy for the sitting ancestors to test it. His subordinates could not send them down. Letting the group of flesh-feets below take action is purely for Redno to deliver food, and he would definitely lose his face.

King Qiu's eyes flashed, thinking about whether he would let his hidden people take action. He lost better, and it would not be too shameful to win or lose. Du Xu seemed to know King Qiu's concerns and reminded casually: "It seems that another guest has come. Although his reputation is not obvious, his identity is not low! King Qiu can't neglect her!"

"Huh?" King Qiu looked out of the hall as if he had not arrived. Although the person had not arrived yet, King Qiu's spiritual sense had already felt a sharp sword energy. The person who came seemed to have a magic weapon that had been sealed for thousands of years. Under the simple and unpretentious breath, there was a cold and sharp sword energy. But King Qiu finally underestimated the person coming. In Du Xu's spiritual sense, the awesome sword energy was only on the surface, and the mysterious changes between the yin and the sun below were the truly terrifying place.

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, and there has been another improvement!" Du Xu thought about it with fun, and then sighed, "The warriors are indeed very fast to enter the realm! A battle with all their hearts can push martial arts to a higher level. Those of us who practice the Xuanmen Immortals need to accumulate savings with hard work. Even if we have an innate treasure like Kunlun Mirror, after experiencing the initial rapid progress, we are now moving forward at a rapid pace. It's okay for me to be a genuine Xuanmen. At least we have accumulated steadily. When we break through the bottleneck, we will transform into a dragon and ascend to heaven again."

Like a monk in the supernatural world, it’s a pity! When you start practicing, you don’t follow the right path. You collect the qi of the evil spirits in the world early. All kinds of chaotic auras pollute your soul. The pure soul of the Xuanmen Sect is like a fetus. It grows naturally in a simple environment, and the soul grows very rapidly. Although this method of cultivation in the supernatural world can be easily cultivated into magic power. When casting magic, there is no need for the step of mixing the true energy and soul power of the Xuanmen Sect to modulate magic power, the soul is like a fertile fetus, which is directly exposed to the world. It is very hard to grow up, and there are countless sequelae!

The cultivators in the supernatural world practiced for a hundred years, and their soul power increased may not be as much as the one-time light of the Xuanmen Authentic Sect bathed in, not to mention that the Xuanmen Authentic Sect practice is a straight road, flat and straight, a hundred times faster than the supernatural world! The cultivators in the supernatural world who took the wrong path will have difficulty in increasing their cultivation after a hundred years. Otherwise, killing creatures will breathe blood and energy, and work hard to increase their cultivation level, or the harmony between the soul and the world, and using the charm of the immortal mountain spiritual land to cleanse their souls, it is very hard!

Thinking of the miserable cultivators in the supernatural world, Du Xu couldn't help but turn his eyes to the sword energy that slowly approached the hall, and said intimately: This is the real rapid progress! In just ten months, he changed from a third-rate warrior in the world to a top warrior who was not inferior to the Four Heavenly Pillars under King Qiu. When fighting with his outstanding combat ability in martial arts, he was not without the power to fight back against King Qiu. Du Xu glanced at Lu Hui with a strange expression and sighed: The price was a bit painful. Such magical skills and magical methods were not worth promoting. One hundred thousand eunuchs were so inhumane that they were a little inhumane. Even a person with a stalwart heart like me felt a little unbearable!

Feeling the sharp sword energy getting closer, King Qiu still looked unaware of anything, stared at the slender figure standing on the ring with a smile for a long time, and slowly said to Redno: "Is this the warrior chosen by Western guests?" Redno smiled proudly and said: "Aflin is one of the bravest warriors between us, an earl who ruled the vast territory!" When he said this, Redno choked unconsciously. He was used to the Western continent.

The statement was blown away for a moment, and then he remembered that he was standing in a country with a vast territory. The damn China was even larger than the entire Western continent. This did not include his vassal state, otherwise it would exceed the area of ​​two Western continents. If those people asked how big the territory of Afulin was, how should he answer? Is it the size of a county in China? This would make him laughed to death by the Chinese!

Fortunately, everyone had no intention of asking questions, otherwise this "noble" and "elegant" Dark Night noble would have to do such an indecent thing as lying in public! Seeing everyone's disinterest, Redno secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "He is a real nobleman, a truly decent son of blood. I believe he will show his heroic style!" As he said that, he looked around and smiled proudly: "Is anyone going to challenge this noble son of blood? He will give everyone a decent failure on the ring!"

Du Xu smiled very happily. He looked at Redno with a smile, nodded gently and said with a smile: "A guest is here again. This person is a master of martial arts. He should have a place on this platform!" Redno sneered and mocked: "Then where is he now? Why haven't I seen it?" King Qiu also asked: "Oh! There is such a martial arts master, I should get up and greet him in person! Can the zombie fellow tell me, where is this master now?"

Du Xu cursed inwardly: "Old fox, keep pretending!" On the surface, he smiled as bright as the sun, as if he had no intention of doing anything, and exclaimed loudly: "Even outside the hall gate!"

Before he finished speaking, the gate of the hall was pushed open, and a figure in red stood in the middle of the gate. Although it was already the moon above the sky, the people who were approaching the door could not help but squint their eyes, as if the fiery red of the rising sun was shot from the east, making people's eyes burn. The moonlight shone from the horizon and shone through the woman in red into the hall, and turned into blood. The red was dazzling and blood was shaking, as if it was a blood moon in the horizon, full of solemn aura.

No one saw how the door opened, as if it was a breeze or a bright moon. It gently opened the door for her, and she stood there, as if she had been there since ancient times. It was a woman in red. Her hazy face could not be seen clearly under the moonlight, but everyone could still see from her elegant and moving posture that she must be a very beautiful woman.

Extremely beautiful? Maybe! Woman? That's not necessarily!
Chapter completed!