Monarch of Evernight

Du Dahai smiled coldly and said: "Just know. Don't worry, since you're here, you're not going to walk any further. If you dare to attack the three youths, the price will be... death! ”

This dead word, Du Hai, was squeezed out of the seam of his teeth.

He held a short gun in his left hand and a battle axe in his right hand, suitable for close proximity, which is also the standard configuration for many battles in the ring. Du Dahai raised the battle axe, demonstrating a circle around his wrist, then an arrow marched forward and began a murderous assault.

But ten meters away from the thousand nights, Du Dahai suddenly hit like an invisible barrier, suddenly stopping, staring dead ahead, cheeks slightly trembling.

The gun and sword did not come out of the sheath, but simply made a martial arts posture, his right hand held up like a knife, raised high.

Between moments, in the eyes of the Du Da Hai, the whole world seemed to have disappeared, with only a high-hanging blade exposed. As the palm knife of the thousand nights mentioned the heights, there was an intangible force to pull, so that the already paused body of Du Dahai could not help but take a step forward.

This step was taken and the fragile confrontation was broken when it stood.

After a thousand nights of movement, the next moment, in front of Du Dahai, a thunderbolt sounded in the air, and his palm knife was cut off with his head!

Du Dahai is appalled and must be upside-down to unleash its full potential at the time of life and death. He screamed, dropping all his weapons, his arms crossed up, and the scaffold was like a blow to the whole world.

Only a sound of boredom was heard, like a drum of war, a thousand nights of palm knives stopped in the air for a moment, and they were held up.

However, just in the next moment, Du Dahai's knees softened and he pounced on his knees, falling on the ground suddenly sinking and tortoises spreading in all directions. He then sank his whole body down, not half a metre.

Thousand nights, step back, Dongyue still held steadily in the left palm, never meant to shed a sheath.

Du Dahai's eyes swept away and slowly fell forward, unable to even spray his mouth blood. Suddenly there was an extra shallow pit of a few meters square in the martial arts field, and the sea of Du was lying in the center, and life and death were unknown.

“… this battle, An Man's memory wins!” The foreman in charge of the referee was stunned for a while before he remembered to announce the results.

The other two had just opened up, and the other two were still confronting each other on the field, and that was it?

On the high stage, Lady An is still sleeping. But the battle was so unexpected that more than half of the elders were moved, and several elders couldn't help but whisper when they turned around and walked off the field at night.

“Did this strike attract the forces of heaven and earth? It's a tactic of war! ”

“If my old eyes hadn't flowered, I'd only see eight nodes of light on him. ”

“Grade Eight will be able to use the means of war, this young man, his future is unlimited and unlimited! ”

“Seven eyes is good. ”

There are other voices in a praise marvel.

“Humph! It's just that the opponent is too weak, and the defeated guy is just a light opponent again!” The elder name is Song Xiuwen and he is Song Ziqi's uncle. Of course, he will feel disgraced.

Now another elder who didn't get along with him sneered: “I wonder if when Brother Hu Wen was in the eighth grade, could he slap his opponent in the ninth grade and half to death? ”

Song Xiuwen's old face suddenly swelled red and grunted, but he couldn't speak.

When he returned to his seat for a thousand nights, Gao Junyi watched his eyes full of shock and admiration, and Song Zining's protagonists admired him even more.

In another viewing area, Song Zi retracted his gaze towards the thousand nights and sighed softly. He just suddenly understood what that strange laugh was like when Qi Di left. He couldn't help but gloat that he didn't greed the little cheap.

He also knew that there was no shortage of hands and feet behind the ranking of the battle. Du Dahai is a powerful general under Song Ziqi. Song Ziqi's first warrior faction thought he had picked up a cheap price for thousands of nights. At the same time, he was able to shame himself before the snow. However, he did not expect things to go against his wishes and directly damaged one general.

Thousands of nights were not concerned about the people, walked to Song Zining and sat down peacefully.

Song Zining weighed up and down with an incredible look. “I suddenly have a very unpleasant feeling that I may not be able to beat you anymore. ”

Smiling a thousand nights, he said, "You can't beat me anymore, not now. ”

Song Zining snorted softly, approaching Thousand Nights, and lowered his voice: “You don't think you can really beat me with this? ”

And the thousand nights whispered, “You don't think that's all I have? ”

“Really? Then let me see your other ways. ”

“You should worry about yourself first. Don't let anyone beat you up. ”

The two of you came to me for a few words, didn't get the upper hand, so we lived together. At this point, the first round of battle was finally over, and with the men in the air, there were thirty-two remaining guest fighters.

According to the matrix, the second round of fighting has begun and another half will be eliminated. Sixteen guest samurai remain, and 16 Song Valve brothers are caught and killed.

This battle encountered powerful enemies, two equally powerful opponents were shocked, the knife saw blood, and finally won by a single move. This is definitely a proud achievement, but this time Gao Junyi walked away honestly and didn't show half the score.

Then comes the Thousand Nights.

In the opposite viewing area, Song Ziqi stared at the back of the thousand nights, his face was as shady as a lead cloud. He held his fist tight and his fingers honked constantly, apparently already angry.

Du Dahai is not only one of the strongest fighters under his command, but also has a good heart in leading the war. This defeat, the serious injury is dying, disrupting the overall plan of Song Ziqi. Without such an assistant, not to mention the ranking of the martial arts school would certainly not be better, and the subsequent military examinations would be deeply affected, and it was almost impossible for him to compete for a second position.

There is no Song Ziqi in the eyes of Thousand Nights, there is only one opponent in this fight.

Thousand Nights opponents are not strong and still have injuries. If Du Hai can win, this person should have arranged it so that he can win two consecutive games more easily, then face Song Valve's brother and clear the obstacles for Song Ziqi to succeed the candidates.

Standing opposite the Thousand Nights was a female samurai, and at this moment she was wearing bandages on her thighs, and her gaze at the Thousand Nights was also a little panicky. Although she had not witnessed a battle in the thousands of nights, her companions of course informed her in a timely manner.

Instead of using a force gun, the female samurai pulled out a double knife and intended to use her flexible figure and rapid speed to circumvent the horrific forces of the thousand nights.

When the elders announced the start of the battle, the female samurai screamed and poured like leopards into the night! The knife is squeezed tightly under the ribs, like the teeth of a snake, ready to burst into injury.

Thousands of nights, like World War I, stood still, waiting for each other to approach a certain distance before taking a step forward. The floor of the battlefield shook suddenly, the female samurai hummed, as if struck by an invisible heavy hammer, and the footsteps were chaotic, falling toward the direction of a thousand nights.

Thousands of nights stabbed and chopped, waved another thunderbolt!

The samurai tried to escape by mistake, but suddenly discovered that the palm knife in front of her was as sucking, and no matter how she struggled, she could not change the direction of the front punch. Her eyes flashed despair, screaming, and her knife crossed over to take a thunderous blow, when the sharp edge was upward.

This one she didn't actually expect to stop the knife for a thousand nights. She just hoped that the other person would look at the blade sharply and slightly change the direction of the fall to cover the fatal area from the top of her head to the front door. The rest, she could only expect the next blow not to get too badly injured.

Yet the expectations of the female samurai were not fulfilled, blinding themselves to the shining blade at night, and the palm knife fell without a slight offset from its trajectory, cutting it straight down the middle road.

The palm knife crossed, the female samurai's knife immediately collapsed, her whole person was struck by lightning, and she flied out on her back and couldn't climb any more. However, there were far fewer tortoises on the ground beneath her, and her hands and feet could move, apparently much less than the sea of Doo. And Du Dahai, far above her strength, was lifted down to save her, still alive and dead.

There was no suspense in this victory, and the thousands of nights clearly showed mercy. When I returned to Song Zining, I received much less attention and discussion.

After sitting down for a thousand nights, Song Zining said: "Show me your hands. ”

With his right hand stretched out at night, he could see two long red marks on the palm edge. Now the central area is a little purple, but that's all. The blade raised by the 9th soldier didn't even break his skin.

Although this is the result of a force defense, it is, after all, a flesh and blood against a force weapon, and it can be seen that a thousand nights of physical strength has reached an astonishing level.

Song Zining dumbfounded for a moment, throwing back the wound medicine prepared in his hand to the bodyguard, squeezing out a sentence, “Are you still human? ”

“No.” Thousand Nights was sincere and honest.

This is the end of today's exam after the guest samurai decided on the top 16. Song Zining's two guest samurai were all besieged and attracted the attention of the elders.

The next day, Song Zhenzi will appear.

On this day, Lady An was unexpectedly present again, and let the Song Valve brothers who participated in the war shock their spirits, which means that even if they can't make it to the final, they can still be seen by the ancestors, maybe there will be a chance to promote them with love. So the fighting spirit of all of us went on and on.

And the old lady looked benevolently. She put fresh melon fruit and various kinds of snacks in her hand. She saw that she was in a good mood today and was ready to take a closer look at the performance of her great-grandchildren. The elders then revitalized their spirits and desperately looked at their successor candidates.

From this moment on, every battle will draw the hearts and minds of some.

For the first time in a thousand nights, the opponent was a young man of 267 years of age, with a long body and elegance. This person, named Song Zizhe, is in line 4, but has crossed line 3 of Song Ziqi, and is currently ranked third in the successor sequence. It can be seen that he is a very good person.

Song Zizé looked at the thousand nights and laughed: “Class 8 soldiers, it's amazing how far they can go. But that's it, the next stage should belong to my Song Valve brother. You admit you lost, or am I sending you down? ”

Thousand nights look at this self-righteous fourth son, and he faintly says: “With all the kung fu to say, it's long gone. ”

Song Zize's expression suddenly pulled out his long sword. “I wanted to save some face for Xiaoqi, but since you wanted to die like this, I had to break your hands and feet and teach you a lesson on behalf of Xiaoqi! ”

Thousands of nights do not understand each other's way of thinking, does the other feel that a few words can make this battle impossible?

In fact, Song Zizé does have the pride of money, otherwise it will not be possible to overwhelm Song Ziqi, who is already a warlord. He has been grinding at the ninth level for a short time, and wants to make a breakthrough after the foundation is solid, so it sounds amazing after the war general.

Thousand Nights looked back at Song Zining. Song Zining somewhat understood his fourth brother's spleen, and saw that Thousand Nights was a little helpless. He wanted to laugh. He stared at the stall, indicating that Thousand Nights could do it without worrying.

Thousand nights nodded and slowly pulled out Dongyue, this not surprising long sword finally came out of the sheath after two battles.