Chapter 809: The Martial Arbiter

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Hearing the voices from the crowd on both sides, the representative team of Fengyun Kingdom all had ugly faces, each of them looked downcast and said nothing.

On the other hand, beside the arena, a group of spirit men in bright armor laughed and looked at the approaching team jokingly.

"Look, our opponent is coming!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, take a look, take a look, there are not many soft-legged shrimps that can be beaten."

"Anyway, it's a wheel battle, let's play casually."

"Hmph, watch my performance later, I can do it by myself, you guys have tea next to me."

"Haha, Liang Ren, don't slap your face swollen and look fat, did you deal with Lang Mubai?"

"Hmph, what's so scary about mere Lang Mubai? A waste who ranks in the ninety or so on the Emperor Killing List, wait for me to kill him and become the third Emperor Killer in our country! And let you guys look down on people like you! Let's take a good look."

"Hahahaha, let's just watch."

The Misty Kingdom team is very happy here.

Behind them, there are several luxurious chariots. Behind the chariots are rows of troops with bright armor, about a thousand people. In front of the chariots are rows of fragrant wooden tables and chairs, many of them are wearing gold-rimmed armor. The men and women sat upright, sipping tea and chatting at the same time. The strength of these people was terrifying, and judging from the tokens hanging around their waists, each one was a dignitary.

Bai Ye had noticed these people early on, especially the serious young man in black armor in the world, his aura was the strongest among these people, and he had already reached a great emperor!

If a small country can come up with a great emperor, and it is only a general, how many great emperors will there be in the tens of thousands of countries in the entire Shenwu Continent?

Bai Ye took a deep breath.

"Who is that person in the arena?"

When he was looking at the luxurious and huge arena, he saw a man in a plain robe standing in the center of the arena. The man was wearing a hood, his face could not be seen clearly, and he was as motionless as a statue.

"Don't you even know Lord Martial Judge? You are really a bumpkin!"

Yu Xiaoxiang glared at Bai Ye again with disdainful eyes, and then said frankly: "Shenwu Judge is the envoy of Lord Shenwu Judge, their number is unknown, but as long as someone in the Shenwu Continent proposes a duel to Lord Shenwu Judge After requesting the request, the Lord Shenwu Judge will send a Shenwu Judge to preside over the duel, and the judgment will be notarized to ensure the fairness of the duel! As long as the Lord Judge is present, no one will dare to disrupt the duel, and the loser will not be allowed to under the coercion of the Lord Judge. Admit defeat! So as long as he is there, this will be a fair match."

"Oh? So that's how it is..." Bai Ye pretended to be stunned, but his brows frowned, and he asked again: "The Shenwu judge... who is it? Do you know?"

"This... I don't know. I heard from Master that he is a very mysterious person, but there is no doubt that the strength of Lord Judge is extremely terrifying. It is so terrifying that we cannot speculate at will!" Yu Xiaoxiang said. Face longingly said: "If only I were that strong, how great would it be?"

Fengyun Kingdom's team arrived in front of the ring,

Then he began to tie his feet and reorganize his formation.

The general Xiao Changhai who was sitting over there glanced at the frame here, and said lightly: "Master Tiansong, you are late!"

"The old man is injured and cannot move, so he is a little slow. I hope the general will forgive me." Tiansong's voice sounded from the chariot.

"Injury?" Xiao Changhai snorted coldly: "The national teacher is the number one person in the Fengyun country, so what's the point of a mere injury? Let's stop talking nonsense! This martial arts duel is the most fundamental way to resolve the long-standing conflict between our two countries." , the proud son of our country can't stand it anymore, let's start!"

"Don't worry, when to start, it should be decided by the arbiter."

The voice in the chariot came out again, and a withered hand stretched out, lifted the curtain and walked down.

A white-haired old man in light armor came out. Lang Mubai and Li Xiaohong on both sides rushed to help.

Countless people looked up.

Tiansong!

Fengyun country's national teacher is also the number one master of Fengyun country! A terrifying emperor who is famous in the two countries, even the masters of the Misty Kingdom have to back away when facing Tiansong. The main reason for standing side by side for so many years is because of Tiansong.

But this time, Tiansong was attacked by killers, and one of the two killers was actually a great emperor.

In fact, it is very difficult for a lower emperor to sneak attack the first emperor. Even if he succeeds, it would be whimsical to rely on the lower emperor's means to kill even seriously injure the first emperor.

However, Tiansong was inexplicably poisoned, so that when he was fighting against the next great emperor, his combat strength was greatly reduced, and he almost lost his life.

Tiansong knew, and the ruler of Fengyun Kingdom also knew that all this was done by people from Misty Kingdom, there were spies from Misty Kingdom in the capital, and in Tiansong's mansion, Misty Kingdom had already started targeting Tiansong.

The monarch was furious and immediately investigated the matter, only to find out that the poisoner was actually an old butler who had served Tiansong for nearly sixty years. He was originally from the Misty Kingdom and had been lurking in the capital of Fengyun Kingdom for today.

The monarch killed the old housekeeper in public, but news of Tiansong's injury spread like wildfire.

No one knows that Misty Kingdom has been planning for decades for today!

Upon hearing the news, Misty Kingdom quickly assembled troops, suppressed the border, and created troubles, creating an excuse to go to war against Misty Kingdom.

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And this martial arts duel was planned by Misty Nation.

The bet in the duel is one-third of the territory of Misty Country and Fengyun Country, and the winner will occupy one-third of the other country's land under the witness of the god-feature adjudicator.

And once the resources of one-third of the territory are obtained, annexing the rest of the territory is like snapping fingers.

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that this duel directly determined the life and death of the two countries.

The Misty Nation's participating team seemed very relaxed. After all, they had two Emperor Slayers, and their overall strength was stronger than that of Fengyun Nation.

On the Fengyun Country side, everyone was restless.

Bai Ye glanced, most of the participants in the battle are only the strength of the first-time false emperors, there are only a few emperors in Fengyun Kingdom, and the others are idle clouds and wild cranes. General Xiao Changhai, currently the only emperor who can fight is Lang Mubai.

"We have lost seven battles in a row, and this is the last battle. If we lose this time, then Fengyun Kingdom is really over."

Yu Xiaoxiang looked at the Misty Kingdom team opposite, her face turned pale, and she murmured.

"Oh...it has nothing to do with me."

"Hmph, bad guy!" Yu Xiaoxiang was a little angry.

Bai Ye didn't bother to pay attention, and said casually: "You want to attend too? Which one are you in?"

"My girl's third show!" Yu Xiaoxiang hugged her chest and said.

"The third one? Is that cannon fodder?"

Bai Ye said.

This kind of wheel battle, the master is generally used as the finale, and the early stages are all fighting and wasting.

When Yu Xiaoxiang heard this, her face turned red, but she didn't refute.

After all... Bai Ye was right, a person like her who was almost the bottom of the disciples under Tiansong could indeed only be used to consume the opponent.

"quiet!"

At this moment, the adjudicator of the ring suddenly opened his eyes, the gloomy face under the hood became serious, and he made a magnificent voice.

The audience was silent.

Then the adjudicator backed away until he reached the edge of the ring before speaking again.

"Now, the ninth duel between Fengyun Kingdom and Misty Kingdom is about to begin. Both sides will send ten contestants to engage in a wheel battle! Please send contestants from both countries to send a duel!"

The adjudicator shouted.

Liang Ren, the peak pseudo-emperor of the Misty Kingdom, tapped his feet and immediately jumped onto the ring.

The crowd fell silent.

The ninth match... is also the last match for Fengyun Nation. If they lose again this time, Fengyun Nation will have no chance...

"Liang Ren of Misty Kingdom, please enlighten me!" Liang Ren shouted.

"He Guang from Fengyun Kingdom! Please enlighten me, Brother Liang." In Fengyun Kingdom's team, one person was ordered by Lang Mubai to jump away.

That is also the pinnacle false emperor.

The two stood still, and the judge shouted loudly.

"start!"

The two fought together.

A barrier was raised in the arena, and the two cast out terrifying soul spells, blasting each other, and the arena immediately raised colorful explosions, which was so intense.

However, the peak false emperor is also divided into strengths and weaknesses. This Liang Ren has obviously been stuck in the peak false emperor for many years. After the rest, He Guang immediately showed signs of fatigue.

"It's time to end."

Liang Ren sneered, and suddenly pulled out the single knife at his waist, and slashed at He Guang.

When He Guang was careless, his arm was cut off with a single sword, and his armor was torn apart like paper.

"Not good!" Li Xiaohong in the audience turned pale with shock.

"He Guang, surrender immediately!" Lang Mubai shouted anxiously.

But it's too late...

The arm was cut off, He Guang's soul power was in turmoil, and he was in great pain. Liang Ren took advantage of this opportunity and stabbed him in the chest with a single knife.

Pooh!

He Guang's chest was pierced, and Tianhun was directly smashed...

"I surrender..."

He Guang shouted with the last of his strength.

"He Guangtian's soul is damaged and he is incapable of fighting. In the first round, Liang Ren wins!" The judge raised his head and said coldly.

Liang Ren drew his sword and retreated, looking at the people of Fengyun Kingdom with a sneer.

Deliberate killing is not allowed in martial arts duels, but that's just superficial, the sword has no eyes, and it won't matter if you really kill the judge, but it's very simple to abolish the soul of heaven! Liang Ren could obviously kill He Guang with the knife just now, but he didn't. Instead, he chose to damage his Heavenly Soul. His purpose was very simple...

He wants to humiliate the people of Fengyun Kingdom!

We must crush Fengyun Kingdom fiercely!

"Oh, it's over so soon? I haven't warmed up yet! By the way, is there no one in your Fengyun country? Send such a waste to fight with me?" Liang Ren crossed his arms, condescendingly contemptuously contemptuously to everyone in Fengyun country, and laughed. Said: "Which trash is coming? Can you hurry up? I'm in a hurry."

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