Chapter 61 Kill!

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Xing Zhen wore dark moon armor, and his body exuded a fierce momentum. He looked at the opponent opposite, and his face did not fluctuate at all.

Yu Guang took a look at the imperial emperor Long Aotian in the main seat of the stands, and Xing Zhen frowned slightly. Naturally, he could see Long Aotian's calculation, but for the safety of his wife and daughter, he had to accept it!

"As long as the wife and children are safe, even if they die, they can leave at ease!"

Xing Zhen thought secretly and slowly raised the huge sword in his hand, and the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger.

"General Xing, I didn't expect you to be so stupid. You are invincible on the battlefield, but when it comes to the duel field, you will be the soul under my sword!"

A young man standing opposite Xing Zhen had a sarcastic smile on his face. "I thought how wise General Xing Zhen would be to use soldiers like gods on the battlefield. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"

Xing Zhen sneered and was not moved at all: "Young man, don't be so rampant, show your weapon!"

The young man's face darkened, and he pulled out the long sword at his waist with a slam. A sharp fluctuation of Wuyuan power suddenly came from his body, showing his strong strength.

"You will regret it!" The young man said with a sneer.

Xing Zhen's face darkened and was ridiculed by a young man again and again. With his hot temper, he was about to explode. However, Xing Zhen is also very clear that in the confrontation with others, a calm mentality is extremely important, so although he is full of anger, he is just gloomy!

Wh!

Without any warning, the young man suddenly stabbed out with a sword, and Xing Zhen couldn't help but be shocked by the speed.

"Arrogant!" Xing Zhen shouted angrily, and the huge sword waved out, and his body exuded a fierce breath. He held the huge sword in both hands and immediately attacked his opponent.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The two kept attacking each other, and the two weapons collided with each other, emitting a little spark!

After dozens of rounds, both of them became a little out of breath. They stood opposite and looked at each other coldly.

Xing Zhen's face was cold and he hummed, "You are just a third-order martial artist, how dare you say crazy!"

Through the match just now, both sides have a general understanding of each other's strength. The other's young man is just a third-order martial artist, who actually said he wanted to kill himself!?

A more fierce momentum stirred out of Xing Zhen's body. The iron-blooded spirit of fighting for more than ten years suddenly made the audience in the front row of the stands feel it. The young man on the duel stage was even more shocked and his face was a little difficult to look.

"Well, even if your strength is higher than me, what can you do?"

The young man's face became ferocious, and he cut his robe open with a slam. A set of cyan moon armor was exposed, covered with dense magic lines, which made people look a little dizzy.

Xing Zhen's pupils immediately tightened. He clearly felt the huge energy fluctuation from the other side's moon armor, which can only be at least above level 7!

"Xing Zhen, this is a nine-level moon armor, which is not comparable to your four-level broken moon armor! I'll see how you can break through it!" The young man smiled proudly and took action in an instant. The long sword went straight to Xing Zhen's throat.

"Ignorant child!"

Xing Zhen shouted violently, and his hands suddenly threw the giant sword out. The two-meter-long wide giant sword carried a powerful momentum and stabbed the other party.

The young man was suddenly shocked. Although it had the protection of Yuejia, it was a huge sword thrown by a fourth-order martial artist with all his strength, which was not so easy to pick up.

He quickly stepped back a few steps, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out diagonally and shot the huge sword away, but suddenly he felt that his lower abdomen was hit hard, and a sharp pain spread all over his body.

Then, he felt that he was flying.

"Bum!" The young man fell on the open space outside the duel platform.

"You..." The young man immediately got up and was furious. He pointed to Xing Zhen on the stage and couldn't speak. According to the rules of duel, he fell off the duel platform, died, and lost his combat effectiveness, all of which were defeated! Undoubtedly, if you lose, the senior Yuejia on your body doesn't even have a chance to exert its power!

Xing Zhen's face was indifferent. He didn't look at the young man under the stand at all. He had the strength and advanced moon armor. How could he be compared with the blood and rain he had experienced countless times!?

"Bastard!"

The young man shouted loudly, and he jumped on the stage with a long sword and stabbed like lightning, "I'm going to kill you!"

"Be careful!"

Several exclamationes came from the stands at the same time, and they were extremely anxious.

Xing Zhen turned around in a hurry and saw the other party stabbing him head-on. He just wanted to raise his sword to block, but suddenly found that his huge sword had just been thrown out by himself to attract the other party's attention!

In desperation, Xing Zhen could only retreat quickly, but the other party was ready to go, but he was temporarily conscious. The speed was far less than that of the other party, and the long sword was about to reach him.

"Wh--!"

A sharp sound suddenly sounded from a corner of the stands, and a two-meter-long thick gun shot at the stands!

The next moment, the long gun was already shot, and then a figure was also shot.

"Father, get out of the way!"

A loud shout came, and Xing Zhen didn't think much about it. His body immediately dodged and could avoid the other party's long sword.

"Puff!" A muffled sound.

The young man in the Xijiang Kingdom suddenly opened his eyes and was about to crack. He looked at his chest in disbelief. A wooden long gun actually passed his chest, and his ninth-level moon armor did not even have any defensive ability!

The young man turned his eyes to the long sword in his hand. At this time, it is hanging less than three inches on Xing Zhen's head. As long as he exerts a little effort, he can send Xing Zhen to hell, and he can make great contributions to the Xijiang River, and may even be taken into the door by Master Murong!

The young man was full of fear. Then, his body was suddenly picked up by a long gun and fell to the ground again with a bang, but this time, he could never get up again!

Full of shock!

Everyone's eyes looked at the duel stage in shock. I don't know when there was a ragged figure, which formed a sharp contrast to the thick long gun in their hands.

"Ming, Ming'er?" Xing Zhen on the stage was the first to come to his senses and looked at the ragged teenager in front of him with surprise and joy. "Is it really you?"

Xing Ming slowly turned around and said with a smile, "Father, you are shocked!"

"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha..." Xing Zhen suddenly laughed loudly, and the bold laughter spread throughout the duel square. This is his son, a strong son born in the sky!

Xing Ming also had a bright smile on his face. Although he was dressed in trace, there was no way to hide his arrogant momentum. The two father and son stood on the duel platform, which actually had a sense of contemptrating the world!

At this time, everyone in the stands realized that this teenager was actually Xing Zhen's second son, the evil aristocratic villain who was abolished by Princess Long Linger half a year ago, Xing Ming!

How can this evil young man have such strength!?

All the audience felt that their brains could not turn around, and it seemed to appear again. The teenager rose in the air and shot out for a long time. The scene of a martial artist with a shot through was soaring blood and shocking!

At the moment when it should have been good, the whole duel square was surprised and silent!

"Ah! It's the second brother, it's the second brother!"

A crisp voice suddenly sounded, and the little girl Xing Yueer's little face turned red with excitement, and she almost clapped her hand, "Second brother, it's awesome!"

"It's the prince, master, the prince is back!" On the other side of the stands, Xing Ling's face was also full of excitement.

"This boy..." Qingshan's eyes fell on Xing Ming's body, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He hasn't seen him for only a few months, and he has grown to such a point!? This speed is really amazing!

"Is it him?"

"Hing Ming!?"

......

Several surprised voices sounded, some of which were happy, while others were extremely ugly!

Seeing Xing Ming's shocking move, it's really a few happy and sad!

Xing Ming on the duel stage slowly moved to the side. He hugged the imperial emperor Long Aotian and said, "Your Majesty, how can you kill a chicken with a cow knife!" In the competition with the Xijiang Mission, the little minister can do it alone, and there is no need for his father to take action!"

Long Aotian, who was sitting on the main seat, looked a little ugly. Obviously, he was also shocked by Xing Ming's unparalleled momentum that day. Hearing this, he had to slowly nod and said, "Sure enough, it's a tiger father without a dog son!" OK, I will allow you to compete with the Xijiang Mission on behalf of your father!"

Xing Ming said calmly, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Then, he turned to Xing Zhen and said, "Father, go down and watch the battle. There are children!"

"Good! OK!" Xing Zhen laughed happily and strode down the duel platform, with unstoppable pride and gratifying on his face.

At this time, the audience under the stage reacted and shouted, "Okay--!"

In this world where the strong are respected, no matter how bad Xing Ming's previous behavior is, his amazing move just now is enough to make everyone look at him with new eyes!

The long gun flying in the air, the young strong man who stepped on the air, regarded the ninth-level moon armor as an invincible means, with an unprecedented momentum. Although it was only a short moment, it conquered too many audiences.

Xing Ming's face on the duel stage was calm and was not affected by the outside world at all. The effect of "Taishang Qingxin Tips" appeared at this time.

It was not until he watched his father walk back to the stands and sit with his mother that Xing Ming slowly relieved and turned to look at the seat of the envoys of the Xijiang Kingdom, with a slight sharp look in his eyes.

Killing a martial artist, Xing Ming did not feel the slightest pride. The two martial arts spirits in cyan robes in the Xijiang Kingdom are today's strong enemies. In any case, the two sides have formed an indissoluble hatred!

At this time, the two martial spirits in the mission of the Xijiang Kingdom also set their eyes on Xing Ming, and an idea came to them at the same time: a strong enemy!

Wow!

One of the martial arts spirits rose to the sky, and several ups and downs came to the duel stage.

This is a rough-looking and powerful young man, wearing a blue robe on his thick body, which looks a little strange, but from the strong momentum on him, it can be seen that there is no doubt that this is a martial arts strong man!

"Kingdom of Xijiang, Qin Yu!" The big man held his fists in his hands and saluted Xing Ming.

Xing Ming immediately hugged his fist and replied with a smile: "Moon Empire, Xing Ming!"

"Please!"

As soon as the two spoke, Qin Yu punched out fiercely, which was extremely fierce.

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