Strong!

It's too strong!

Two swords to kill a martial artist in the middle stage of Xuanqi, this method is already unusually terrifying.

"Who is he?"

Someone looked at Zhao Weicheng.

"When Lu Jian was brought into the martial arts world, Emperor Ertai found five teenagers from all over the country as companion students, presumably Zhao Weicheng was one of them!" Emperor Qin clenched the handle of the seat, gritted his teeth and said, "Why is he so strong!"

"With such strong strength, why is he willing to obey Lu Jian's command!" someone asked again.

Liang Donglai smiled bitterly: "The strength of the martial arts world is respected. Since these people are willing to obey the command, it is obvious that Lu Jian's strength is stronger!"

Zhao Weicheng carried his back with one hand, and his eyes swept across the audience.

"Even my two swords can't resist it, and I still want to fight with the prince, I don't know what to do. ”

After speaking, he was high up and asked in a loud voice:

"Who else wants to come up and get a lesson?"

Liang Donglai and Zhou Baisheng, who were present, were silent and silent.

There were more than 1,000 warriors in the ring, and none of them dared to speak.

This Zhao Weicheng, although he is just a companion reading boy, but following Lu Jian from the sky, and killing Zhou Yusheng with two swords, who would dare to step forward to send him to death?

It's horrible!

"Master Zhou, do you want to make a move?"

Emperor Wei was quite unwilling, and he looked at Zhou Baisheng.

Zhou Baisheng showed a trace of fear, no longer had the previous arrogance, he shook his head, and said:

"Emperor Wei, the strength of me and Zhou Yusheng is almost the same, and even he can't resist three moves. Even if I get in the ring, I'm no match for him!"

"Master Liang?"

Emperor Qin looked at Liang Donglai almost pleadingly.

Liang Donglai didn't say a word, his hands were wrapped in his sleeves, and he couldn't wait to shrink into a ball.

The emperor present was almost paralyzed when he saw this scene.

No one dared to go on it!

"Oh my God, my God...... miscalculated, this Lu Jian ...... He is just a companion and a student with such terrifying strength, if he plays, what should he do!" Zhao Yin shook his head again and again, his face was already bloodless. He glanced at Yang Mucheng and didn't mention anything about letting him come to power.

None of the more than 10,000 people present dared to say a word, no matter how powerful you are, can you beat the other party?

Only Zhao Tianwu looked at ease, she still carefully peeled the grapes and fed them to Yang Mucheng one by one. And Yang Mucheng was enjoying it with a smile on his face, as if everything in the ring had nothing to do with him.

Zhao Weicheng asked again.

There was still no answer in the ring.

He raised the corners of his mouth and bowed to the landing sword.

"Emperor Wei, the position of the leader of this alliance belongs to me, and the military power of the million-strong army belongs to me, can you agree?" Lu Jian sat firmly on the Diaoyutai with his hands on his back.

"Agreed!"

Emperor Wei arched his hands, extremely unwilling in his heart, but helpless.

"Emperor Qin, what about you?"

Lu Jian asked again.

"Agreed!" Emperor Qin smiled bitterly and nodded hurriedly.

"Khan?"

"I agree!"

"Emperor Chao?"

"I agree!"

"I agree with ...... too"

"I agree!"

Without Lu Jian to ask, the other emperors had already spoken.

After Zhao Yin finished speaking, the whole person was even more slumped on the chair as if he had collapsed. He smiled wryly, almost looking up to the sky and sighing.

"Calculation is a lifetime, but it is a bad move. The strength of this Lu Sword is too strong, and almost no one can beat it...... If he takes away the position of the leader of the alliance, the six great powers are in danger!"

......

Lu Jian nodded with satisfaction.

At this point, the big picture is decided.

'Once I am in my hands, I will be able to wield a million troops. ’

"When the time comes, with my means, I can lead the troops to enter the Great Qianguo, set foot in the Ying Emperor City, and capture Yang Mucheng alive!"

'Father, your hatred, I will let Yang Mu repay it a hundredfold, a thousand times!'

Lu Jian clenched his fists.

He looked at the Six Emperors and said loudly, "Bring the Tiger Talisman......

Zhao Yin sighed, hooked his hand, and immediately a small eunuch behind him walked over holding a jade plate. On the jade plate was a tiger-shaped demon beast infused with pure gold, but only half of it. This is the Tiger Talisman. With this tiger talisman, you can lead the army of Zhao.

He took out the other half of the tiger-type demon beast from his arms, and the two were combined, connected as one, as if they were made into heaven.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yin prepared to take the tiger talisman and hand it to Lu Jian.

"Slow!"

At this time, someone shouted.

Swish!

In an instant, countless eyes converged in the entire arena.

"You are?"

Lu Jian frowned slightly, seeing that the tiger talisman was about to arrive, but now he was interrupted by someone, and he was extremely unhappy in his heart.

"Are you crazy?"

Zhao Yin roared in a low voice.

This Lu Jian's means are too strong, even the other five emperors have already surrendered, so many martial artists present do not dare to resist, but you Yang Shi stood up, is this trying to make trouble?

If he angered the other party, with Lu Jian's strength, he would never mind killing one more person. Even, even they will be implicated!

"I am a warrior invited by Zhao State...... You asked Emperor Zhao, but you didn't ask me. If you want to take away the Tiger Talisman, you have to ask me if I agree!"

Yang Mucheng's next words made Zhao Yin change his color.

Lu Jian's eyes were cold, and his gaze came directly. At this moment, several people around Yang Mucheng were suddenly frightened when they saw this gaze, and the timid Zhao Tianzhuo fell to the ground with weak knees, not daring to raise his head. The rest still have some strength, as if they were hiding from the plague god, for fear that they would have anything to do with Yang Mucheng.

As for Zhao Yin, he ran away early in the morning.

Only Zhao Tianwu, although she was afraid of Lu Jian's gaze, she still gritted her teeth and sat beside Yang Mucheng.

"You're not afraid of him?"

Yang Mucheng was a little surprised, Zhao Tianwu.

He thought that this princess would be as eager to escape as everyone else. After all, Zhao Tianwu was only committed to him just to survive.

"I'm afraid, but I'm your man. Even if you go up to the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I will follow you. Zhao Tianwu said in a low voice.

Yang Mucheng's heart moved.

He originally planned to destroy the alliance of the six countries and directly slaughter the royal family of the six countries. But now Zhao Tianwu's words gave him a new idea. With a faint smile, he patted Zhao Tianwu's head: "Since this is the case, then I will allow you to follow me for the rest of my life." ”

After speaking, Yang Mucheng slowly stood up and walked towards the ring.

As he went, the people around him were separated like a tidal wave.

"It turns out that there are still ...... who are not afraid of death" Lu Jian found that Yang Mucheng was not in the middle of Xuanqi, and immediately showed a trace of disdain. "It's the same if you kill you with the Tiger Talisman. Zhao Weicheng, don't let this kid die too happily!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Weicheng nodded.

In just a moment, Yang Mucheng came to the ring.

This ring is twenty or thirty meters high, but all the warriors who go to the ring are all in one fell swoop, showing extraordinary skills, but Yang Mucheng walked up step by step and honestly. Under the eyes of thousands of people, he stayed in front of Zhao Weicheng like this.

"Let's get started!"

Yang Mucheng grinned.

(End of chapter)