Chapter 211 My Commitment to You

Some people attacked, some people attacked when Yun Zheng was completely defenseless, and some people attacked when everyone was immersed in joy and neglected to prevent it. I have to say that the sneaker chose the right time.

The sneaker is Zhao Jisheng.

Just now, King Liang gave him a secret order to cut Yun Zheng under the ring, and all the consequences would be borne by King Liang.

Zhao Jisheng, who was full of resentment for Yun Zheng, happily agreed and quietly waited on the side of the ring. When Yun Zheng approached, he suddenly became embarrassed. Zhao Jisheng, who suddenly jumped out, was like a fierce tiger with the same hair. Five paragraphs of cultivation were used to the extreme by him, and the big knife in his palm roared out with the sound of wind and thunder. Before the knife arrived, the violent force impacted, and a deep ditch was burst out on the ground in front of the blade.

Everyone was still surprised that the sneak attack was despicable, and Yun Zheng, who had always been vigilant, instantly broke the stone shield inscription array. Originally, the stone shield in a group of six sides could only sacrifice four sides because it was damaged in the previous decisive battle with the night owl's killer A. The four stone shields condensed into one in the blink of an eye, forming a thick stone wall, blocking the side of Yun Zheng.

Zhao Jisheng's knife was cut like thunder. The five-stage martial power is also known as broken bee strength. If you really want to fully exert its power, a small peak has also been destroyed. The whole audience shouted in surprise, thinking that Yun Zheng would not escape Zhao Jisheng's crazy blow.

Boom——

The knife cut onto the stone shield and burst into a firelight. The stone wall cracked like a cobweb-like crack in an instant. In the stone debris splashed, the clouds and shields were shaken out several feet away. The heavy inscription stone shield array was split three sides by Zhao Jisheng, but Yunzheng under the protection of the stone shield was safe and sound.

"Little man!" Despicable!" What?!" All kinds of voices emerged from the population in an instant. Before Yun Zheng turned over and stood up to avoid a safe place, Zhao Jisheng waved a big knife and rushed up again, but the strong wind hit his face, but a silver gun shadow pierced his right side like lightning.

With this gun, there is also a sound like a spring thunder, "Shameless villain, look at the gun!"

The strength of this gun is not low, and it is also above the fifth stage. Zhao Jisheng knew that it was powerful and quickly split a knife with his backhand, bombarding! The knives and guns intersect, and both of them turned back to remove their strength. Only then did everyone see clearly that it was Dongfang Tianzong who took the lead.

The Oriental family is good at practicing shooting in martial arts. Among the children of the family, guns are crazy, and most of them are silver guns. Of course, the children of such a pretentious family as Dongfang Tianzong first chose a handsome and cool silver gun to practice.

The cultivation of the five stages made Dongfang Tianzong sprinkle a silver gun, like a silver dragon hovering and flying, with extraordinary momentum. Zhao Jisheng didn't care about going to find Yun Zheng's trouble again and cheered up to deal with Dongfang Tianzong. But I was very worried. The task assigned by the son of the world was fucking unfinished. This Yun is really fucking difficult to deal with!

The exciting and tense resurrection battle has just ended, and the arena has made waves again, and the competition between the two five-stage warriors suddenly attracted everyone's attention again.

Taking this opportunity, Liu Zhi and others quickly picked up Yun Zheng safely. Han Yue hurried over and pulled Yun Zheng's arm and was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

Wei Wuji said, "It's too despicable. I want Liang Wang's theory."

"Yes, it can't be done like this." Everyone said so.

Dongfang Tianzong and Zhao Jisheng fought quickly under the ring, and the two have fought to the point of white heat. Although both of them are five-stage cultivation, and they are both specialized in Jin Shuwu, which seems to be evenly matched. However, Zhao Jisheng used a big knife and took the road of opening and closing, which looked solemn and clumsy. And the shooting method of Dongfang Tianzong is indeed ingenious, extremely gorgeous and prosperous, and the shooting is gorgeous, which is rare in the world.

In terms of strength, he is not inferior to Zhao Jisheng, and his martial arts skills are clever and gorgeous. Soon Dongfang Tianzong has the upper hand. There is a hook on one side of the silver gun of Dongfang Tianzong. He has put a lot of effort into this hook. Between the gun conversion, the silver hook shows its bang. Another passed by. Dongfang Tianzong shook his hand, and the silver hook hooked at the junction of Zhao Jisheng's shoulder armor. Dongfang Tianzong pried his shoulder armor with a "kake" sound.

Zhao Jisheng panicked, and his back armor was hooked away. Dongfang Tianzong swept with a shot. Zhao Jisheng couldn't avoid it and was smashed out by a bang. He fell into a gray face and was very embarrassed. Dongfang Tianzong wanted to jump on again, and a few people rushed out and dragged Zhao Jisheng back.

"If you want to fight with me, practice for another ten years." Dongfang Tianzong did not catch up, took the silver gun and swaggered back.

At this time, Yun Zheng sat on the ground and refined several lightning crystals in a row, which only recovered slightly.

Wei Wuji questioned King Liang with anger, "Your Majesty, what on earth does Zhao Jisheng, a martial artist under the account of Zunfu, want to do?! The sneak attack on the martial artists in the arena has made a big taboo. I don't know what the prince will give me?

King Liang didn't expect the world's son to be so blatant. He meditated for a moment and said, "... Maybe there is any reason for bending in the middle. Bring it here and ask."

At this time, King Liang approached and said, "Father, Zhao Jisheng just told me that Xiang Yunzheng wanted to teach him a small lesson because he was dissatisfied with his disrespect for Liang Wangfu. I didn't expect it to violate the taboos in the arena. I hope my father can open up."

"Bold nonsense!" King Liang roared, "If everyone is so unruly, how can I control thousands of troops? No matter what the reason is, Zhao Jisheng will be punished. After going back, he will reflect for a month. If he wants to commit it again, he will be severely punished!"

"Yes, my son must teach him a good lesson and let him have more rules in the future." Xiao Liang Wang said and retreated with a gloomy face.

In such a big event, Lao Liang Wang actually revealed it, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the martial artists and raised one after another.

Lao Liang Wang calmly endured it and didn't care. Wei Wuji and others wanted to argue again, but Yun Zheng said loudly, "I have won the battle of resurrection. According to the rules of the fighting field, how should the bastards deal with it?" Yun Zheng secretly said that he defeated the demon refining, and this competition has been won. At present, the harvest of the results is the first, and it is not appropriate to make extracurricular branches. The account with Zhao Jisheng is slowly liquidated. There is no need to be in a hurry for a while.

Hearing Yun Zheng's question, everyone remembered that there were still bastard things that had not been solved. Tens of thousands of practitioners in the stands began to shout, "Let go of the bastards and return his freedom" and so on.

King Liang and Yu Wen Pi looked at Yun Zheng and wanted to say something unpleasant, but Lao Liang Wang coughed softly, "Do it according to the rules." The situation has developed to this point. If it is still shameless to admit defeat and spread it, it is guaranteed that the whole Zhongtian continent will know within ten days. At that time, not to mention that no one will come to visit the fighting arena on this day, even Liangzhou City's reputation loss can't bear it.

How can the king of Liangzhou, who dominates in the southwest, leave a shameless and despicable reputation as a martial artist in the world?

The deacon in the field ran to the high platform that had been broken into several pieces, found the demon in the gravel pile, grabbed his foot and dragged him out. The demon is dead, and this demon with his hands stained with the blood of the warrior can no longer kill wantonly and brutally.

The deacon said, "According to the rules of the fighting field, Yun Zheng won the battle of resurrection!"

The voice spread all over the audience through the inscription array, and tens of thousands of warriors suddenly burst into joy. The deacon continued, "According to the usual practice, the fate of the war slaves and bastards now belongs to Yun Zheng. As for how to deal with it, please decide for yourself."

Then the deacon took the identity contract of the war slave bastard. This kind of thing, any sect that wants to participate in fighting skills, must be submitted to the fighting arena. Therefore, although Huweitang is dead now, it does not affect the handover of identity contracts.

The deacon warrior took a new inscription scroll to prove the fate of the war slaves and bastards. Yun Zheng was asked to sign, draw, take photos and print. After a long time, he finally finished it. After that, the deacon burned the scroll of the old identity contract in front of everyone, which was the end of the matter.

Although the bastard was seriously injured, he still stood up and walked to Yunzheng and knelt on one knee. "According to the rules inherited by the ice demon, you saved my life. From then on, you are the master of my bastard. The bastard will obey your orders and be your slave forever."

Yun Zheng smiled, grabbed his hand, walked on the remaining half of the high platform, raised his hand, and said loudly to the surroundings, "I want friends, no slaves, bastards, you are free from now on!" With that, he took the contract scroll representing the ownership of the hybrid, put a mind on it, and destroyed it on the spot.

In the Zhongtian continent, the bastard without the bondage of contract is already a free body. The whole audience shouted and cheered, and they were simply admiring Yun Zheng's move. How noble it should be to risk your life to challenge the battle of resurrection in order to return the freedom of a war slave! Of course, some people praise and exclaim, while others want to question it. Some people laugh at Yun Zheng's stupidity. If they put the bastards back into the fighting arena, how many crystals can they earn back, but he just let them go. Is there anything more stupid?!

Standing aside, Jingse shook his head slightly and smiled disapprovingly. He said that Yun Zheng likes to grab the limelight and can really figure out the destruction of the war slave contract on the spot. But she also appreciates Yun Zheng's courage and tricks very much.

Yun Zheng destroyed the contract and was free.

But what the bastard said was touching. He said, "Lord, the bastards don't want to be free. In the Middle Heavenly Continent, freedom has no meaning to me at all. I will serve as a lifetime until I die. If the Lord doesn't leave a bastard, I would like to give up here!"

Seeing that the bastard was determined, Yun Zheng nodded quickly, "Stay, as long as you want to stay with me."

"Thank you Lord." The bastard bent down again.

Yun Zheng solemnly said to him, "You bastard, when there is a chance, I will help you cross the Zhongtian continent and send you back to the far north of Zhongtian. I believe that no one like you will abandon you in the ice demon tribe. Bastard, this is my promise to you.