Before Watson could issue an invitation to challenge, a figure separated from the crowd of onlookers on the mountain road and walked step by step towards the three-foot-high arena.
When Watson saw that the visitor was wearing armor, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
Looking at Jiang Qingqing in front of the crowd, he said: "Unexpectedly, even Jiashi Imperial City has been reduced to fighting for the demons on the high platform. This is really the tragedy of Tianxuan Earth!"
Jiang Qingqing sighed, looked at Watson on the high platform and asked, "Watson, what's going on with my sister?"
Watson was stunned and thought to himself that while I was scolding you, you asked about Xiaoxue.
How could he tell her about Xiaoxue at this time, so he smiled coldly: "Xiaoxue has her mother-in-law watching over her, so she doesn't need you to care."
After saying that, he looked away from her and ignored the frowning man beside her.
Regardless of whether he is the emperor or the prince of Jiashi Imperial City, it has nothing to do with him, nor does it have anything to do with Yunqi Temple.
When Jiang Qingqing heard this, she could only sigh quietly, hoping that Watson could remove the demon on the high platform today so that she could go to the mountain to reunite with her sister.
A middle-aged man wearing armor and a calm and confident expression stepped onto the high stage.
Looking at Watson, he scolded him coldly: "Isn't it the king's land in the world? You actually saw the prince in Jiashi Imperial City not kneeling down, how bold you are!"
Shaking his head, Watson looked at the visitor and replied coldly: "I won't even kneel to him, let alone your emperor. What does he have to do with me?"
After speaking, he pointed to the angry Ji Wushuang on the high platform and said: "It seems that these guys you conquered are all a bunch of idiots, thinking that I am just like them, without bones."
When Ji Wushuang saw the generals of the Imperial City entering the ring, he was stunned for a moment, then calmed down, and was no longer anxious to give orders to a group of monks.
Instead, he looked at Watson and said calmly: "You spilled my wine, and next, I want to drink your blood."
"bring it on!"
Watson pointed at the middle-aged man five feet away and said: "You can tell them all to get out, and you can come on stage in person, and I will fight you to the death!"
In an instant, Watson issued an invitation to a decisive battle to the devil on the high platform.
Hundreds of monks in Yunqi Temple were heard roaring. This was the God of War in their hearts. As long as they could destroy the demon on the high platform, they would not care about the evil spirit on Watson.
Just one sentence made thousands of people in the mountains shut up instantly.
At this juncture, as long as Ji Wushuang on the high platform has not fallen down, none of them dare to express their anger or cheers at this moment.
Ji Wushuang was not in a hurry, but shouted angrily: "You have only fought two out of five duels, why are you in a hurry? Keep going!"
In his opinion, even if he drags him, he will drag Watson to death on the ring.
He would not fight Watson until the last moment. There was plenty of time, so why be anxious?
Watson looked at him and replied coldly: "You are just a bitch, chirping."
Ji Wushuang was not angry either. She smiled faintly and replied in a woman's voice: "Don't you know that I am actually a girl? When you defeat them, come and see my sword!"
Hua roared angrily: "Get out!"
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On the ring, the middle-aged man in armor took a deep breath, looked at Watson and said, "You killed our general at the foot of Broken Dragon Mountain!"
Watson couldn't help but sneer when he heard the sound: "This devil hadn't even been born yet, and your emperor had already become an idiot!"
The middle-aged man was not angry, but looked at Watson and continued: "My name is Zhang Shan, the mountain of Dashan. I will use the sword in my hand to chop off your head."
Watson couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and waved to Ji Wushuang on the high platform.
Said: "To pay tribute to your courage, I will only use two swords. As long as you survive the two swords, I will lose!"
"Okay! I like what you say, this is what a man should be like!"
Ji Wushuang, who was on the high platform, giggled in a woman's voice: "Watson, Watson, I suddenly feel reluctant to kill you. What do you want me to do?"
Zhang Shan on the ring saw Watson insulting him with words, and couldn't help but became furious: "My majestic General of the Imperial City, how can I allow you to insult me? Look at the sword!"
Without waiting for Ji Wushuang on the high platform to issue an order, Zhang Shan unsheathed his long sword with a "Zang!" sound and slashed at Watson!
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Watson casually cut out the iron sword in his hand, and struck it with Zhang Shan's sudden sword... Sparks shot out for a moment, and cracks appeared in the iron sword in his hand!
With one slash of the sword, Zhang Shan showed his powerful strength and the extraordinary nature of the long sword in his hand. 33
But at the moment, Watson couldn't defend himself, because he only agreed on two moves. He must use all his strength to kill the general of Jiashi City in front of him on the high platform.
Even though the sword was too sudden and even Watson couldn't react, he still reacted the moment his opponent's sword struck his chest.
Use your sword to block, then slash forward...
In an instant, the iron sword in his hand accurately struck the spirit sword in Zhang Shan's hand. Then he took a step forward, and the iron sword in his hand made a "click!" sound...
However, the iron sword in his hand made a crisp sound and immediately broke into two pieces.
Watson decisively slapped Zhang Shan's sword with a palm...
Two different forces collided in an instant, and Watson took advantage of this huge impact to fly backwards!
Flying back five feet in an instant, he stood on the edge of the ring again.
A series of sword draws and palm swings, this series of extreme movements, allowed Watson to instantly complete the first fight with Zhang Shan!
Watson, who retreated all the way to the edge of the high platform, sighed, looked at the iron sword in his hand and said, "Yes, he is indeed the general of the Imperial City, and even the sword in his hand is a spiritual sword!"
"what happened………"
"I didn't know, isn't that kid very good at fighting? Why did the sword suddenly break..."
"Keep your voice down, I still hope he can rescue us..."
"Brother, do you want a sword?" Hua Yu, who was on the high platform, couldn't help shouting when she saw that her brother's sword was broken.
"Brother, do you want to use my sword?" Zhu Jiu beside Hua Yu also shouted loudly.
The mother-in-law looked at Liao Chen and asked, "Master, doesn't Watson have a demon-conquering sword?"
Liao Chen shook his head and replied softly: "Watson left the sword on Wentian Peak, saying that it was left for the descendants of Yunqi Temple to retrieve, as well as the sword skills on the three thousand stone steps... "
When Xiaoxue heard this, she became anxious and took her mother-in-law's hand and said, "Mother-in-law, help Brother Watson..."
On the high platform, Zhang Shan, a general in armor, looked at Watson holding a half-broken sword and couldn't help laughing: "Your sword is broken, why are you fighting for me?"
However, he didn't know that Watson didn't only have one iron sword on his body. He sharpened countless iron swords in the courtyard.
Looking at Zhang Shan with a proud look on his face, Watson remembered what his godfather said on Tianshan Mountain again, and couldn't help but sigh heavily.
With a wave of his hand, he threw the broken sword in his hand off the high platform.
Looking at the enemy in front of him, he replied coldly: "I forgot to tell you, I have countless swords!"
After saying that, a sound of "Wang!" sounded in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, another iron sword appeared in Watson's hand.
"Bah, bang, bang!" Another round of applause rang out!
Ji Wushuang on the high platform chuckled and said: "This is getting more and more interesting, Watson, you only have one move left. If you can't end this battle, your head will be mine!"
Watson nodded and said quietly: "Yes, there is one more trick! Come on!"
"His!"
Thousands of monks below the high platform took a breath of air-conditioning. Judging from Watson's indifferent expression, they finally knew that Watson had long expected that his sword would break on the ring.
I did not hesitate to prepare a few more swords for this purpose, but no matter how many iron swords I had, what was the use?
In the eyes of everyone, the iron sword Watson took out again was still no match for the spiritual sword in Zhang Shan's hand.
Nalan Qiuxue looked at Watson on the ring and couldn't help but shout out: "You are a pig, can't you find yourself a spiritual sword?"
In her opinion, it's not like a large sect like Yunqi Temple doesn't have spiritual swords.
Even if you take out ten iron swords, you are still no match for this guy? If someone strikes with a sword, what are you going to do to block it?
Murong Lengyan glanced at her and replied quietly: "Why are you so anxious? Since he dares to take out an ordinary iron sword, he must be prepared to bleed."
At this moment, the wind suddenly started blowing in the mountains.
A roaring mountain wind came towards the two people on the high platform, giving Watson an illusion. How did the fierce wind in the wind valley behind the mountain blow to the front of the mountain?
The sudden strong wind made Zhang Shan's armor clank.
Patting the spirit sword in his hand, Zhang Shan shouted coldly: "Watson, aren't you scared?"
Watson, who seemed to be in a valley of wind, nodded, looked at him and replied quietly: "One sword can decide life and death, come on!"
"What a sword battle of life and death, as you wish!"
Zhang Shan, who was in the wind, held the spirit sword and slashed straight at Watson. He didn't use any fancy moves, he just used the most ferocious and terrifying sword!
Split the mountain with force!
As the general of the Imperial City, Zhang Shan kicked the bluestone of the arena, transformed himself into the roaring wind, and struck Watson with his sword!
Zhang Shan, who was in the wind, seized the opportunity of the roaring wind and turned his sword into the strong wind!
Between the lightning and stone fire, he showed his most powerful strength. A sword in the wind was enough to obliterate the great monks who were in the realm of transcending tribulation.
Hua Yu, who was in the mountain stands, couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the scene in front of her.
He held Zhu Jiu's arm tightly and shouted: "Zhu Jiu, help me see if my brother can win this sword!"
Zhu Jiu shook his head. In his opinion, Watson should not be defeated so easily. Even if it were the leader of Kunlun who took action, it would be impossible to defeat Watson in two moves.
So he whispered in Hua Yu's ear: "Don't be afraid, didn't my brother practice hard in the back mountain for many days? This wind should be just what he wants."
Liao Chen glanced at the old monk beside him and couldn't help but ask: "Senior brother, what do you think of this sword?"
The old monk sighed, looked at the clouds floating slowly in the sky, and sighed: "If I'm not wrong, Watson will probably fail in the ring next."
In the old monk's opinion, Watson's character is only domineering!
The sword in the wind from the Imperial City General Zhang Shan completely aroused Watson's evil aura, and also aroused his Buddhist aura that had been suppressed for ten days!
Seeing in the old monk's eyes, he silently felt the purest Buddhist power spreading across Watson's body, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
Liao Chen looked at Chen and said with a smile: "What a Watson, he actually put his ultimate move on this stage."
The stronger the wind, the stronger the sword!
Just when the Imperial City General Zhang Shan transformed into a violent wind and slashed at him with a mountain-splitting sword...
The iron sword in his hand has two different colors, gold and black. They intertwined in an instant, bringing out a high temperature and shining with a ray of light...
A ray of light intertwined with darkness, a ray of light walking on the edge of Buddha and demon, a ray of light crossing the sky before dawn...
Under the gaze of thousands of monks, he stabbed forward...
Some people died, but not completely...
