Part 5 Chapter 157 Gambling Outside the Battlefield!

The third update! , One by one, it turns out that this is purely a huge trap! At the last moment, let you pull out the long moment, giving you endless hope, but in an instant, the enemy is sent directly from the edge of the cliff to the eighteenth floor of hell, and there is no room for turning around!

In the gaping and unbelievable eye contact, the swords and swords intersected, but it was like snowflakes meeting the scorching sun. The long swords held by the three great lords of the Holy Land did not even last a hundredth of a second. Break from it at the sound!

When the broadsword slashed on the long sword, there was a slight sound like chopping wood, and it slashed straight down with almost no pause!

Blood splattered!

Amidst the shrill screams, the three big men raised their knives and unleashed three knives in an instant!

The first cut cut off the long sword; it cut directly into the shoulder of the Venerable of the Holy Land, almost to the waist and abdomen, and then raised the knife, and the second cut fell on the other shoulder, bringing half of the body The arm flew several feet away!

The third knife, decapitated! The three heads flew into the air!

Qiao Ying closed her eyes all of a sudden!

Everyone in the Holy Land was stunned, staring blankly at the three heads that were still rolling in mid-air, and everyone could no longer think.

Just now, I clearly saw the three of my side, found a gap, held the sword in hand, and reversed the defeat. Death, all lost? how can that be? What's going on here?

In the arena, the three mighty men who Can Tianhunhun belonged stood like gods holding knives, covered in blood, but on the ground, there was a piece of mutilated corpses!

"Clang" sounded neatly, and the three long knives were sheathed at the same time. The three big men looked at a group of masters in the opposite formation with unusual indifference, turned around at the same time, and strode back to the team!

"First battle! Evil Monarch, win!"

Qu Wuhui gritted his teeth and announced that the winner is now clear, as a notary, even if he is unwilling to speak again, he still wants to announce the result of the battle!

In the Holy Land camp, everyone's eyes were red, their breath was whistling, and their teeth were gnashing loudly. But no one spoke. Everyone is aware of this: today's battle situation is a life-and-death battle, only life and death, regardless of victory or defeat, the survival of the fittest, the survival of the fittest. Under such a premise, naturally any despicable and shameless means can be used. Those who lost and died really have no position to blame the other party!

Died unjustly? It can only be your fault for not being careful! Blame yourself for not pulling out the trick ahead of time! Blame you for not being mean enough! But no matter how much you complain,

But I can't blame the enemy at all!

Before the four witnesses standing at the peak of the world could speak, five men in white had already walked out slowly!

Five first-level saints!

The prelude to the second round is officially opened!

The faces of the five people in this wave of the Holy Land were full of murderous intent. They put their hands on the hilt of their swords and walked out slowly. They walked slowly like this, but the corners of their white clothes did not move at all, and even the drooping sleeves did not shake in the slightest.

There are two people from the Recluse Immortal Palace, one from Supreme Jincheng, and two from Dream Blood Sea, forming the Saints lineup for this battle!

"Jun Moxie, send your people! Fight with us!"

The leading saint stared straight at Jun Moxie's face, and said solemnly.

These five people believed that they would never make the mistake of the previous three people again, and they were ready to draw their swords at any time before they started to fight. This battle is bound to be more dangerous than the one just now!

Several second-level saints took advantage of this gap to quickly collect the corpses of the previous three people from the middle of the field. Looking at the body of the venerable who was still alive just now but is now in disarray, everyone's face is full of There was a gloomy scene, and even more unspeakable grief and indignation brewed among the crowd...

"Jun Moxie! Send someone out to die quickly! What's the point of blindly scheming and scheming? Do you think the overall situation is settled if you win a little by chance?" He was joking with Mei Xueyan, but he didn't pay any attention to what he meant, the saint couldn't help being furious, and roared again.

Jun Moxie turned his face, looked at him in surprise, smiled slightly, and said: "The ancients often say that mourning soldiers will win, everyone, you can mourn as much as you want, maybe you will have a chance to win this battle. I Not rushing to send people to fight is equivalent to prolonging the time you have been living in this world, you guys, it’s okay if you don’t say thank you..."

After a pause, Young Master Jun sneered, and then continued: "Why, are you still putting on such a mourning appearance to scare my young master? Damn it, we have agreed to a life-and-death battle in advance. Your people are worthless. If you die, you will die, why? Can’t accept it? Huh?”

The five on the opposite side were so angry that their chests heaved violently, and they stared at him intently, wishing to spit on this hateful face. The first person said bitterly: "The decisive battle of life and death, I will naturally know about it, I don't need you to say it! My colleague died in battle, but this old man has the obligation to avenge his hatred and recover his blood debt!"

"Hey, the young man is old in the world, when is the time to repay the wrong..."

Jun Moxie said in a sympathetic voice: "Killing in the Jianghu, it is really harming people... Since ancient times, I don't know how many happy and happy families were destroyed because of a senseless killing... Five Holy King, you really have a deep friendship with those who died just now, and you can't bear to be separated. You simply draw your sword and point it at your own neck, and you can meet again naturally...Why do you need to take revenge? Why don't you pull out the sword? , don’t you want to wait to see those Paozes again? Don’t hesitate any longer, just swing your sword quickly, and you will be able to gather again, how refreshing!”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's face was full of weird looks; even the three guardians with profound cultivation and aloof state of mind all stared at Jun Moxie dumbfounded, never imagined that there is such a shame in this world Such a thick, shameless, and shameless guy...

To be able to stand on the point of righteousness, to persuade people who come to take revenge to commit suicide directly, and to say such a high-sounding, that posture, not committing suicide is simply sorry to the world, sorry to the family, and sorry to myself...

"Haha..."

Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master laughed loudly, and praised: "This brat's shamelessness really has the demeanor of the Three Great Sacred Lands! Jane is really better than the blue one! Using such a method to deal with the Three Great Sacred Lands really makes me heartbroken!" Yichang! What a fucking joy!"

Cheng Yinxiao and Mian Wuhui couldn't laugh or cry...

What is this, you say you are just praising Jun Moxie, why are you talking about the Holy Land? Although things in the Holy Land are sometimes filthy without pop-up windows, on the bright side it is quite passable. How could it be so open and shameless?

The five saints on the opposite side were trembling all over and were about to run away violently, but Young Master Jun was still there tirelessly and continued to teach: "Besides, how can this be a place for revenge? This is a decisive battleground for both sides to fight! You come out , It just represents another decisive battle, and one of the parties is ready to take the position... Revenge? Are you insane? I wanted you to live a little longer, but now I can save it. This good man is really embarrassing. Wait until the next There should be someone coming to avenge you! You don’t have to worry about Huangquan Road’s lonely journey!”

"My lord, it's not the key to victory or defeat."

Hai Wuya said in a deep voice, the sea sage emperor had a dark face, obviously he was also very upset.

"The sharpness of the tongue does not determine the outcome; but it is not the patent of the three holy places to reverse black and white!"

Jun Moxie sneered, and then said in a deep voice: "The enemy's five first-level saints, who on our side will fight and kill the enemy under the sword?"

"I!"

One hundred and seventy first-level saints took a step forward at the same time, their eyes burning with fanatical fighting intent! These Cantian Soul Eaters have grown their strength almost like a dream in the past year, and then harvested their lives like crazy. Both body and soul have been forged by Jun Moxie into killing machines one by one !

Fighting, for them, has long been a joy in life that is never tired of it and pleasing to the eye! Especially beheading a saint in the face of a decisive battle... How many times does this kind of thing happen in a lifetime? Naturally, everyone strives to be the first!

Jun Moxie didn't turn his head back, and ordered coldly: "The ninth team of Cantian, the last five people, come out! Fight!"

"Yes!"

Five figures in black strode out at the same time, each step seemed to be stepping on the juncture of life and death, stepping out the most shocking death note! Ten expressionless eyes stared at the five saints opposite at the same time, as if they were looking at five lifeless corpses!

The hands of the five people were all pressed on the handles of their waists. Like the other party, these five people were also ready to draw their swords at any time.

"How was this battle?"

Qiao Ying asked.

The battle has not yet started, but the unprecedented and tragic atmosphere of killing has made her foresee the cruel prospect of a war that is about to begin!

"We can't make a decision at the moment... But judging from the strength comparison, it's the same as the previous round. Our side still has a huge advantage; and in this battle, no one will underestimate the enemy anymore... Logically speaking, it should be It can be won firmly, but I don’t know how, but the old man is still not sure!”

Cheng Yinxiao frowned.

"There is nothing to be sure about there! I have been focusing on the three people who went back just now. Those three people were able to win the first game unexpectedly by relying on that strange formation and the invincible saber... Now , The weapons of those three people are still hanging on their waists until now, and have not been handed over to the five-member team for this battle. Haha..."

Qu Wuhui smiled lightly and said: "Even if there is only one sword like that, it is already a rare treasure in the world. Today, three swords appeared at the same time and at the same place, but it has reached the extreme; , don’t you think that each of these three hundred black-clothed men has a sword that can cut iron like mud? This is the biggest joke an old man has heard for thousands of years..."

Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master squinted at him, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Oh? Qu Wuhui, do you think that your holy land will win this battle? If you are really so sure, then let's make a bet How?"‖∥

"Bet? What bet?"

Qu Wuhui raised his eyes and looked at Jiuyou Fourteenth Young Master warily.

"It's very simple, I'll bet on Hei Li to win; you will naturally bet on your Holy Land to win." Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master snorted, and said: "If anyone loses, they are not allowed to use profound power on this land Use your mental strength, completely use your physical strength, to dig out a thousand earthworms for the other party! How about it?"

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