Ding Xiaoyi was stunned.
He just said it casually, but he didn't expect that this girl actually took it seriously.
But seeing the expectant look in the ancient elf's eyes, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel soft in his heart.
"You go to that elegant room, just ask Xue Ningtang from the Xue family. She certainly knows how to do it." Ding Xiaoyi whispered to the ancient elf,
A bright and clean smile appeared on the ancient elf's face.
Looking at this expectant girl, Ding Xiaoyi never thought that there would be such a simple and clean girl in this world.
If it weren't for Ning Wuzhe's strong strength and production background,
The ancient elves might be torn into pieces by these brutal guys in the Killing City.
After getting Ding Xiaoyi’s reply,
The ancient elf jumped down from the arena with joy, a simple and clean smile on her face.
"No, this kid won't kidnap the ancient fairy, ah, my ancient fairy."...
It was already like an explosion in the stands, and the audience howled like wolves.
They naturally listened to the conversation between Ding Xiaoyi and the ancient elf, but they did not expect that Ding Xiaoyi convinced the ancient elf with just a few words.
"No, is this the opportunity you mentioned? Ning Wuzhe, be careful that your disciple is abducted by that kid."
Jia Zhengjing, however, was as angry as if he hated iron and shouted to Ning Wuzhe.
King Qing Pluto said nothing, his deep eyes flickering.
"It doesn't matter if she is abducted by him. She can't stay in the killing city, and I can't protect her for the rest of her life. It's better to follow that kid than to follow me. That kid should be able to protect her. "
Ning Wuzhe said indifferently. At this moment, his body exuded a desolate and tragic aura.
[In view of the general environment,
"Have you thought about it? It is not so easy to overthrow this city of killing. Do you know how many forces are involved in this city of killing? Although we are known as the three giants in the city of killing, everyone knows that That person is the true uncrowned king, and that person is the one behind the scenes who controls the killing city."
As soon as Qing Pluto finished his words, the atmosphere suddenly became weird.
Jia Zhengjing stopped talking nonsense, and the eyes in his eyes kept wandering.
Ning Wuzhe smiled casually, seemingly ignoring King Qing Pluto's reminder.
"There will come a day when there is no need for the Slaughter City to exist in the imperial capital of Yinning. This is what he meant. He worked hard to clear the Slaughter City many years ago, but he was killed for his efforts. The undercurrent in the capital has been cleared. The appearance of that boy is a change, maybe things are really going to change in the killing capital."
Ning Wuzhe's deep eyes shone with wisdom, and his calm face revealed a hint of confidence and determination.
King Qing Ping and Jia Zhengjing remained silent. They had been waiting for this day for who knows how long.
The City of Killing is like a vicious disease that has always taken root in the imperial capital of Yinning. It is very difficult to get rid of it.
"The City of Killing has not been cleared, and that person's heart is uneasy. Although the Sword of Killing is also hidden in the City of Killing, it is difficult to find it with our methods. We can only rely on that boy. I hope that boy can clear the City of Killing. The water in the capital is muddy."
Ning Wuzhe said with a long sigh.
"This is your business. It has nothing to do with a bad old man like me. If you want to pull out your teeth, I won't accompany you."
After listening to Ning Wuzhe's words, Jia Zhengjing's expression changed, and then he said to Qing Pluto and Ning Wuzhe with lingering fear.
"Old man Jia, who doesn't know that as the general manager of the Great Yong Kingdom, don't you want to contribute to Emperor Yong's efforts and remove the cancer in the Killing City? You are good, I am good, and everyone is good."
King Qing Ping warned Jia Zhengjing, but the latter trembled all over and seemed to still be in fear.
"With that kid, can you do it? The City of Killing existed before the founding of Dayong Dynasty, and there are countless forces entrenched here. Star Tower, Academy, Military Academy and Sword Pavilion, he None of us wanted to uproot the city of killing, but who succeeded.”
Jia Zhengjing said to the two of them tremblingly.
Because the addition of Ding Xiaoyi will cause this murderous city that has been passed down for thousands of years to collapse, which is almost impossible.
Moreover, Jia Zhengjing also learned about that man's methods, and he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it.
"It all depends on man-made efforts. The city of killing must disappear in the imperial capital Yinning." Ning Wuzhe said categorically,
King Qing Ping also nodded slightly, his position was that of Ning Wuzhe.
The atmosphere suddenly became gloomy, Jia Zhengzheng's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a few moments, Jia Zhengjing stood up.
Then there was a trace of determination and decisiveness in his eyes, and his eyes happened to fall on the young boy in cloth in the arena.
"The ninety-ninth session begins",
Ning Wuzhe's calm voice sounded again,
But there was an uproar below the stands, and the crowd was extremely lively.
After counting the interest time,
Silence returned to the entire arena, and all eyes fell on the boy in cloth.
The ninety-ninth battle officially began. The one who came was a hidden strong man. Few people in the killing city knew that hidden strong man.
As soon as the strong man entered the arena, he set off a storm of energy.
The energy was like a huge wave sweeping over the sky, rushing towards Ding Xiaoyi.
The strong man didn't know who arranged it. Even Ning Wuzhe and Qing Pingwang had doubts on their faces, and Jia Zhengjing couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.
Obviously, they knew the strong man.
He was a cold and cruel swordsman, with a tyrannical temperament that was as fearless as life and death.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the figure in front of him, and he felt the unique temperament of the swordsman family from this swordsman.
Coldness, aloofness, and maverickness are their distinctive hallmarks.
This cold and arrogant swordsman had a pair of cold eyes with a ferocious light, and his ferocious expression was undisguised.
The war is about to break out, and Ding Xiaoyi uses all his skills to solve the problem.
He even used the Xuantian Seal, and finally he caught a flaw in the swordsman's flaw, and then he killed the swordsman with his sword.
The violent energy shot holes all over the Xunjia Arena. This A-shaped arena was already in dilapidated condition.
After a hard fight, Ding Xiaoyi killed the swordsman.
Regardless of whether he was a swordsman from the sword-holding clan, he had a strong murderous intention towards Ding Xiaoyi, so Ding Xiaoyi had to kill this person.
An unnamed swordsman spilled his blood in this riddled arena.
The swordsman's soul and body turned into a burst of starlight and scattered between the sky and the earth.
"I didn't expect this kid to kill him. It looks like He won't be able to bear it anymore."
Jia Zhengjing said to Ning Wuzhe and Qing Ming seriously, and the two of them nodded slightly.
"The 100th game begins."
Ning Wuzhe's calm voice sounded again,
At this moment, the audience below the stands reacted.
There was a "boom" sound,
The audience roared like a roaring tsunami,
They witnessed the birth of a new King of Hundred Battles, which was the glory of their lives.
Ding Xiaoyi waited for countless quarters of an hour, and he finally found his opponent for the last round.
What he didn't expect was that his opponent in the last match was just an ordinary middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man did not have any fluctuations in his cultivation, just like a mortal.
"You can call me General, or you can call me Mu Ge. The curtain of morning and evening, the song of singing." The middle-aged man said to Ding Xiaoyi calmly.
This ordinary middle-aged man exudes strong self-confidence, as if he controls everything with a temperament that covers the sky with one hand.
"I didn't expect that he would also appear on the stage."
Ning Wuzhe's eyes showed a strong look of fear, as did King Qing Pluto beside him.
Although the expression hidden under the cyan mask could not be seen, Qing Pluto also had a look of deep fear.
"Thousands of miles of smoke and dust become a song in the evening, and the immortal flow of the ages is not a way. I didn't expect that even he is here. That kid may be in danger. Mu Ge's cultivation has already reached the realm of ascending to the sky, but he has been suppressing his own cultivation."
Jia Zhengjing's pupils shrank slightly, and the fear on his face was undisguised.
"The name of Mu Ge is known to everyone in the Killing City. Mu Ge is also the shadow of that person. Even that person's shadow appears. That person must be watching all this secretly."
There was a twinkling light in Qing Pluto's deep eyes, and his tone was filled with endless fear.
