When Zaka severely damaged Gu Daozang and shouted at the Xia Kingdom's martial arts delegation, making Jiuxiao feel aggrieved, Chen Ye suddenly stood up to fight.
Swish, swish, swish...
In an instant, almost everyone turned their attention to Chen Ye.
"Xhaka, don't break the rules of the global martial arts competition and affect the next competition!"
Immediately, when everyone thought that the battle between Chen Ye and Xhaka was about to break out, a voice suddenly sounded.
As the leader of the North American Martial Arts delegation, Peter spoke up and stopped the fight between Zaka and Chen Ye.
Although he mentioned rules in his words, he did not do it to follow the rules.
On the contrary, he doesn't mind letting Xhaka break the rules if it serves North America's purpose.
He just wanted the contestants from Europa and Ninja to fight Chen Ye first!
At that time, whether it is Balot or Muto Ninja, it is best if they can kill Chen Ye. Even if they cannot kill, they must find out Chen Ye's trump card and let Chen Ye get injured.
In this way, Xhaka can guarantee a 100% kill of Chen Ye!
North America cannot afford to lose this battle, and it cannot lose!
"yes!"
When Zaka heard this, he remembered that the leader of the North American S.H.I.E.L.D. once said that the matter of killing Chen Ye would be left to the contestants from North America who followed the country, so he saluted and accepted the order.
After the words fell, Zhaka turned his eyes to Chen Ye again and sneered:
"Chen Yanwang, you are not worthy of fighting with me now! If you are lucky enough to survive to the finals and get on the stage of the finals, I will send you to hell!!"
Xhaka revealed in his words that he would definitely reach the finals, and at the same time he was full of disdain for Chen Ye.
"Then cherish the last moments of your life."
Chen Ye replied expressionlessly, and then sat down again.
Since he couldn't kill Xhaka now, he could only suppress the murderous intention first and wait until the final.
"Hahaha……"
Zhaka heard the sound and laughed arrogantly, it felt like he heard a cold joke.
Laughing, Xhaka took steps and walked down the fighting field with his head held high.
Chen Ye stood up, followed Wu Chunqiu and others out of the auditorium, and went to check on Gu Daozang's injury.
Soon, Chen Ye and his party arrived at the exit of the fighting arena.
The head of the Gu family, Gu Qiong, took the lead and appeared next to the ambulance out of thin air in a flash.
According to the arrangements of the event organizing committee, if a contestant is seriously injured, he will need to be sent to a local hospital for treatment.
"Excuse me, please, while I check his injuries."
Although Gu Qiong was very worried about Gu Daozang's safety, he still spoke politely to the medical staff of the event organizing committee.
As he finished speaking, Wu Chunqiu arrived with Chen Ye and others.
"I am Wu Chunqiu, the leader of the Xia Kingdom's martial arts delegation. This is my ID."
Wu Chunqiu also spoke. He first explained his identity to the medical staff, then pointed at Gu Qiong and said:
"He is the patient's grandfather."
"Okay... okay, Mr. Wu."
The leading medical staff checked Wu Chunqiu's ID and then opened the back door of the ambulance.
Just as Gu Qiong was about to get in the car, he heard Chen Ye suddenly say:
"Master Gu, let me do it."
"I almost forgot, Xiaoye's medical skills are also very good. Lao Gu, let Xiaoye check Daozang."
Hearing Chen Ye's words, Wu Chunqiu woke up from his dream and quickly spoke to remind Gu Qiong.
"good."
Gu Qiong was also moved in his heart, thinking of the various legends created by Chen Ye in the medical field.
Chen Ye stopped talking nonsense, got in the car directly, came to Gu Daozang, and carefully checked Gu Daozang's injuries.
"There were many broken bones all over his body, and at the same time, his internal organs and meridians were damaged to varying degrees. His injuries were not fatal to a godly person, but he had excessive internal bleeding and fell into a coma."
Soon, Chen Ye completed his inspection of the ancient Daozang and said:
"You can give him a healing pill first, and then send him to the hospital for surgical treatment. It will not be life-threatening."
"Xiaoye, this is the secret healing medicine of the Gu family!"
Hearing this, Gu Qiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took out a medicine bottle and threw it to Chen Ye.
Chen Ye took the medicine bottle, poured out a white pill, and gave it to Gu Daozang.
After doing all this, Chen Ye jumped out of the ambulance.
"Thank you, Ono!"
Gu Qiong cupped his hands and thanked Chen Ye.
"Master Gu, you're welcome."
Chen Ye shook his head.
Gu Qiong stopped being polite and said to Wu Chunqiu:
"Fifth Elder, I will accompany Daozang to the hospital. You go back to the fighting arena. Dongxue's competition will start soon."
"Okay, contact me in time if anything happens."
Wu Chunqiu pondered for a moment and agreed to Gu Qiong's suggestion.
Gu Qiong nodded, then got into the ambulance, and together with the medical staff from the event organizing committee, took Gu Daozang to the hospital.
"Master Qi Wu, Dong Xue, the Western world, led by North America, is determined to target the Xia Kingdom's martial arts delegation, and has murderous intentions."
Wu Chunqiu withdrew his gaze, looked at Qi Wu and Qi Dongxue, and said:
"Dongxue, for your personal safety, you can choose to give up the next competition. The delegation and the Xia Shou Organization will respect your decision!"
"Fifth Elder, thank you for your concern. I choose to continue participating in the competition!"
Qi Dongxue gave an affirmative answer without even thinking about it.
Qi Wu also said seriously:
"Fifth Elder, I support Dongxue's decision. When a warrior is angry, blood will splash five steps. Warriors need to fight and temper, otherwise they will be flowers in the greenhouse and will never truly grow."
"Now that you have decided, I won't say any more, let's go in!"
After hearing the words of Qi Dongxue and Qi Wu one after another, and realizing that their attitudes were resolute, Wu Chunqiu said no more and returned to the fighting arena with Chen Ye and others.
At five o'clock in the afternoon.
The match between Qi Dongxue and Balot, the son of the Western European Holy See, has officially begun.
"Beautiful Miss Qi, you don't have to worry or be afraid. I'm more sympathetic to you, so I won't challenge you to life and death. Well, I don't want to destroy a beautiful girl like you. I don't even want you to get hurt."
Balot, wearing a white robe and a silver cross, stepped onto the fighting ring with a bright smile on his face.
Qi Dongxue did not respond.
Although Balot had a harmless smile on his face, as Chen Ye and Wu Chunqiu said, the imperialists were determined to subjugate the Xia Kingdom and the battle had already begun.
In this situation, even if Balot behaves like a gentleman, it is only superficial.
"Mr. Referee, please announce the start of the game."
Seeing that Qi Dongxue was indifferent, Balot sighed secretly and turned his eyes to the referee.
He had acted gracefully just now, but in fact he was retreating in order to advance, hoping that Qi Dongxue would initiate a life-and-death battle. However, his wish failed and he could only play normally.
"Please prepare the contestants from both sides, the game begins!"
The referee first nodded slightly to Balot, then stepped back a few meters and loudly announced the start of the game.
"Beautiful Miss Qi, you should take action first."
At the beginning of the game, Balot did not rush to take action like Xhaka. Instead, he was a gentleman and allowed Qi Dongxue to take action first.
Uh-huh!
Without saying a word, Qi Dongxue suddenly raised her arm, turned her hand into a sword, and slashed at Balot with one strike.
As a famous martial arts family in the Xia Kingdom, the Qi family has been passed down for many years and is famous for its swords.
The sword was slashed out, and a sword light evolved from the true energy flashed past, slashing towards Balot quickly and violently!
Balot's feet swayed, and he dodged in a seemingly dangerous way.
Uh-huh! !
Uh-huh! !
Uh-huh! !
…
After one sword miss, Qi Dongxue didn't stop and struck out one after another, striking out eight more swords in one go. Each sword was powerful, but none of them hit Balot.
Balot was like a nimble wild cat, dodging in the fighting arena, constantly avoiding the sword light, looking a little embarrassed.
Then, Balot turned from defense to offense and launched a wave of attacks, but Qi Dongxue was also not hurt.
"Balot is not as strong as I thought!"
After a round of competition, many contestants from the martial arts delegation in the audience had such an idea in their minds.
Because, Balot's strength is much weaker than Xhaka, and he can barely be regarded as the overlord of the one-star God of War!
Not only them, but also Qi Dongxue, who was in the fighting arena, had the same thought in his mind!
"Qi Family Sword Tomb!"
As the thought emerged, Qi Dongxue put down her guard, shouted lowly, waved her hands quickly, and the true energy in her body surged out, evolving into a sword mound.
She was like a sword buried in a sword tomb, surrounded by several swords evolved from true energy.
Boo hoo hoo…
The sword mound took shape, and swords that evolved from true energy jumped out from Qi Dongxue's side at the same time, as if under instructions, and shot at Balot like a rain of swords!
Balot waved his left hand, and his true energy emerged, evolving into a snow-white shield.
Holding a shield in his left hand, he dodged in the rain of swords as fast as lightning.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Although Balot's speed was extremely fast, there were too many Qi Swords and it was impossible to avoid them all.
He used his snow-white Qi shield to resist the assassinations of the two Qi swords, and at the same time quickly shortened the distance between him and Qi Dongxue.
"careful!"
At this moment, in the audience, Chen Ye, Wu Chunqiu and the head of the Qi family, Qi Wu, shouted in unison to remind Qi Dongxue.
With the eyesight of the three of them, they could all see that although Balot seemed to have mediocre strength in the battle just now, in fact, Balot always had near misses every time, and it was more like he was deliberately acting.
"Game over!"
As if to confirm the judgment of Chen Ye and the others, Balot quickly approached Qi Dongxue and suddenly shouted loudly!
Uh-huh!
While shouting violently, Balot clasped his hands together as if holding a holy sword and slashed it out towards Qi Dongxue.
"boom--"
Violent Qi spurted out from Balot's hands, evolving into a white cross that emitted terrifying energy fluctuations and blasted towards Qi Dongxue.
Holy cross cut.
The unique teachings of the Holy See in Western Europe.
After showing weakness and acting, Balot wants to kill Qi Dongxue with one sword!
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