The Bloody Road to Longevity Chapter 278: I’ll try it

The reason why Ma Shiling is so confident in the face of the first gold bucket in the Golden Silk Country is that he has seen Zhuang Qiyin's swordsmanship, which is extremely exquisite. In Ma Sangui's words, this person's swordsmanship is completely accomplished. Not under Yuxiong. They have been hiding him in the military camp like a treasure, reluctant to hand him over to the emperor to participate in the Seven Kingdoms Gold Rush Conference, thinking that if the rebellion succeeds in the future, wouldn't it be more face-saving to take him to the Seven Kingdoms Gold Rush Conference?

This time, the Ma family is bound to win for Princess Langyue, so they secretly transferred Zhuang Qiyin from the camp to prevent such a thing from happening.

After Ma Shiling finished speaking, he jumped off the ring, corrupted a common people's bench, and sat down to watch. The people were not angry, but happy. After all, this stool has been sat on by an immortal, and it must be worth a hundred times in the future. After the immortal sat down, he had to walk down the bench, so he watched closely.

Zhuang Qiyin lit up his cultivation level at this time, Jin Dou Qipin, then drew his sword out of the scabbard, pointed at Zuo Cang and said, "Suffer to death!"

Zuo Cang smiled and drew his sword unhurriedly, looking half-dead, and said, "Then come on!"

Zhuang Qiyin didn't like nonsense either, and with a flick of the sword flower, he attacked.

Zuo Cang looked at the old-fashioned dragon, half-dead, but once he met the enemy, he was as fast as lightning, and his sword flew like a fly.

The duel between the two masters was all about doing their best, flying up and down, and the sword danced like the wind. Even the people under the ring felt the sword energy hit their faces, as cold as the cold wind, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

These people have watched twenty-seven games, and seeing that Ma Shiling always wins with one kick, they secretly summed up the experience that monks fight should be a quick decision. It turns out that they were wrong. It turns out that the cultivators can fight very well. Although they can't see the figures on the ring with their eyesight, they only feel that the ring is full of light and the shadows are moving like waterfalls, but this way it feels more Beautiful, I couldn't help admiring it.

The four members of Jin Qiye's family were worried, and their hearts were hanging in their throats, especially Lang Yue, because it was related to her life, although she could not see the figures on the ring, she still clenched her pink fist tightly. Biting his lip, he stared at the ring.

Jin Di Di turned his head and asked Jiang Xiaobai in a low voice, "Do you think Zuo Cang can win?"

Jiang Xiaobai said lightly: "He has already lost!"

Jin Di Di was shocked: "This is impossible, he is the number one gold bucket in our country!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "That's what you thought!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a scream from the ring. The two figures that were still glued together were separated, seven feet apart, standing opposite each other, looking directly at each other.

Zhuang Qiyin's arms were drooping, the sword in his hand was gone, but Zuo Cang's chest had an extra sword.

Ma Shiling was overjoyed, jumped onto the ring, pointed at Zuo Cang and said, "Old guy, you don't even realize how ugly you are. Whoever is ugly will die first. Now you know that you are ugly?"

Zuo Cang's eyes widened in anger, he spit out a mouthful of blood, turned his head to look at the high platform with the last of his strength, and murmured, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I tried my best..." After speaking with a face full of unwillingness , fell down.

Although he spoke in a low voice, Jin Qiye was Zi Dou Xiuwei after all, and he heard it all. Unexpectedly, Ma Sangui hid such a master of gold fighting in private, but he never brought it out. It seems that he has long been evil!

Zhuang Qiyin walked to Zuo Cang and drew his sword from him. Two people came up from the arena and carried his body down.

Ma Shiling saw that the first gold bucket in the Golden Silk Country had been eliminated, and he had no scruples in his heart. He laughed and said: "Who else is not convinced? The opportunity is not lost, and it will never come again. If you are not satisfied, come up quickly. To die, don't wait for me to marry the princess back, if you don't agree, it will be too late!"

There was silence and no answer.

Seeing that no one dared to fight, Ma Shiling was complacent, then turned to look at the high platform, clasped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, it seems that my infatuation with the princess has moved me to heaven, and it made me feel like a god. It's God's will!" He didn't know how to blush when he said it, as if the first gold bucket was really defeated by him.

Lang Yue heard the words, her heart was numb, she only felt the darkness in front of her eyes, she bit her lip, her body trembled slightly, tears flowed down, she even lost the first gold fight, her only hope was dashed, look Come, she is really going to marry this hateful person in front of her. When Concubine Ling saw her, her heart also ached, but she was unable to change at all, so she could only hold Lang Yue's hand, caressed gently, and comforted her in a low voice.

Although Jin Qiye was full of anger, he had nowhere to vent. Although Ma Shiling was arrogant, he was in line with the rules. With the appearance of nothing to do with himself, in front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't help begging him, he couldn't help sighing and said, "It seems that it is really God's will!"

Jin Di Di was in a hurry, pulled Jiang Xiaobai's arm, and said: "Brother, now there is no cultivator Jin Dou in our country who can beat that person on stage, only you can help me deal with it!"

Jiang Xiaobai remained expressionless and said, "I won't go on!"

Jin Di Di was shocked: "No, you can't beat him, can you?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "If I can't beat it, I won't play either!"

Jin Di Di said anxiously: "Brother, you are not funny, you didn't say that three days ago!"

Seeing the emperor's cowardice, Ma Shiling became more and more complacent. He turned and pointed at the emcee standing under the ring, "Why are you standing still? Come up and announce the result!"

The emcee slowly stepped onto the ring, glanced at Ma Shiling and Zhuang Qiyin, and said, "Who is the winner of the two of you?"

Ma Shiling said: "You fool, of course it is me, he is not my opponent at all, he has already surrendered!"

Zhuang Qiyin said: "Yes, I am not the opponent of the young marshal, I have surrendered!"

The emcee nodded and turned to look at the emperor. Seeing the emperor's expressionless face, he bit his head and said loudly: "I announce that the winner of this competition is..."

"Wait!"

A soft drink swept the audience.

Everyone was startled and turned their heads one after another, only to see Chen Jingru standing up at this moment, with a resolute expression, and said lightly, "I'll give it a try!"

Langyue was already desperate in her heart, and there were still tears in her eyes. Her heart moved, and she couldn't help but look sideways, as if she saw a straw floating when she was drowning.

The crowd hadn't realized what was going on, but Chen Jingru had already jumped off the high platform, like a little bit of water, two or three jumped into the ring.

Ma Shiling was stunned, only then did he react, he pointed at him and said, "Who are you?" Seeing that he has been treated like a guest by the emperor, he did not dare to be too arrogant.

Chen Jingru said coldly: "Just a nobody!"

Ma Shiling said: "What is your cultivation base?"

Golden light flashed between Chen Jingru's brows and said, "Golden Dou Wupin!"

Ma Shiling ignored him, but turned to look at the high platform and said, "Your Majesty, isn't this a bit out of order?"

Jin Qiye said: "I said that as long as you are a Jindou cultivator, you are eligible to participate!"

Ma Shiling felt a little annoyed in his heart, but after all, he had not yet succeeded in rebelling, and he did not dare to show it, and said anxiously: "But Your Majesty, the number of Jindou cultivators in our country is like a feather. Not finished?"

Chen Jingru said, "Don't worry, this is the last battle! As long as you beat me, you can take the princess away!"

Ma Shiling was startled: "Is it useful for you to speak?"

Jin Qiye said, "Useful! This is the last battle. Whoever wins will be my son-in-law!"

Ma Shiling was secretly shocked when he heard this. He really couldn't figure out what the young man in front of him was. He could actually decide on the emperor's behalf. Although the other party only had five gold buckets, he had no idea what he looked like, after all. Jinsi Country's number one Jindou has already been killed by their swords, and this person dares to run up to challenge, either because his brain is in shit, or his strength is really extraordinary. He couldn't be sure for a while, after all, he couldn't open the other's brain to see if there was **** in it. After hesitating for a while, he looked at Jin Qiye and said, "But we've already fought twenty-eight games in a row~IndoMTL.com~ I think it's unfair to the minister!"

Jin Qiye just wanted to speak, but Chen Jingru said, "Since you think it's unfair, then the two of you two Jindou Qipin will go up together!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar, so arrogant, are you sure that this person is only the fifth grade of Jindou? Generally speaking, it is a miracle that a fifth-rank gold fight can defeat a seventh-rank gold fight, like a chicken fighting a dog. Now it is good. This chicken wants to defeat two dogs at the same time. What kind of chicken is this? If they ask Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Xiaobai will definitely tell them: Fight chicken!

Lang Yue's eyes also flashed a strange color, feeling that she and Chen Gongzi are now grasshoppers tied to a rope.

Ma Shiling is now finally determined, the guy on the other side really just has **** in his head, he doesn't know the sky and the sky at all! Even if his swordsmanship is more subtle, can he be more subtle than Yuxiong? Even Yuxiong may not be Zhuang Qiyin's opponent, not to mention that he only has the fifth rank of the Golden Dou. Although his swordsmanship is as bad as shit, the fart of the sparrow will add a gust of wind, not to mention that his cultivation of the seventh rank of the Golden Dou is still solid. Here I am! Then he laughed and said: "The toad is not big, and the tone is not small!"

Chen Jingru sneered and said, "You are the toad who wants to eat swan meat!"

This has violated Ma Shiling's taboo again. The man who was uglier than him just said that he could bear it. He only thought he was jealous of himself, but now this man seems to be more handsome than him, that is to laugh at him. Status, he has never been laughed at when he grows up so big, how can he bear it? Immediately, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you do something wrong, you can forgive it; if you do something wrong, you can't live! Remember, on the way to Huangquan, we didn't kill you, but you killed yourself!"

Chen Jingru said: "As long as you are happy!"