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Chapter 1773 Follow-up

Zhao Laodao won, but his heart was mixed. He felt that this battle of life and death seemed wonderful, but in fact, he or Gu Li were all puppets who could not help but be controlled by others. His victory was certainly gratifying, but also sad.

However, such a low mood did not affect his will. He was still energetic and determined to climb the best sword and the highest martial arts. He would never regret it for this.

As Gu Li died, the wooden knife in his hand finally turned into powder because of the dissipation of power, and fell on a messy ring.

From this we can also see that the strength of the wooden knife is only the power in the wooden knife, not the wooden knife itself.

At the same time, countless people shouted in the stands around the entire ring, some beat their chests and stamped their feet. Perhaps because the winner was decided, they suffered heavy losses, and they responded to the saying that the dog would not die well.

Some people wake up like dreams, immersed in this wonderful life-and-death battle, as if they fell into a dream. Now that the winner has been decided, the dream has woken up.

Some seem to escape from death and breathe heavily, but more often they use crazy shouts to release all the agitation in their hearts.

Just like the more famous Xie brothers in Kaiming City, he is a good player and the best in the innate martial artists. At this time, he was like escaping from death, looking at Zhao Laodao on the big ring with horror and disbelief.

When the magic light of the magic sword appeared, the two felt like they fell into hell. Their martial arts will could not resist the deep magical invasion. It was not until Gu Li was swallowed by the Azure Dragon transformed by the sword light that the two recovered, their backs were wet and cold sweat flowed.

According to their estimates, if the magic light exists for a long time without being controlled, even if the two of them are not devastated, they will be greatly damaged. This is the horror of the magic light, which is simply extremely evil.

Fortunately, Zhao Laodao was so powerful that he directly took down his opponent, not only breaking the magic light, but also indirectly saving countless people.

However, the two of them couldn't help but wonder where Gu Li's methods originated and who had such great power that they could unconsciously radiate and influence the tens of thousands of warriors around the big ring. This was really terrible.

Gu Li was still so terrifying, and what kind of encounter did Zhao Laodao, who could kill him, have achieved the final victory, which is really confusing.

"Brother, after today, Zhao Laodao's name will surely be famous all over the world. Even if it is not as good as those strong masters, it is definitely not much worse. Another Meng Zhao is rising up!"

The second son of the Xie family looked at Zhao Laodao standing on the stage, with a complicated mind and could make a name for himself. Even if he was just a momentary power, he didn't know that it was the long-cherished wish of many heroes in the martial arts world.

The geese leave a picture, and the people leave a name, so even if you die, you will have no regrets!

"You are wrong. Zhao Laodao may be able to make a name for himself, but after all, he relies on external forces. Compared to the North Meng Dragon King, it is really a difference."

The boss of the Xie family knew very well that many people who knew about this battle also knew that Zhao Laodao's ability to win had nothing to do with his own force, but this reputation could indeed be pressed on him.

Meng Zhao was the same once. He became famous in one battle on the shore of Mingxiu Lake, and was hyped by the north and elected as the King of Menglong, and fought against Chen Tianci in the south.

If the subsequent strength is not higher, it will be a clown.

But Meng Zhao was indeed successful. He soon entered the Grandmaster's Martial Arts and captured a powerful master alive. He was so powerful that he made the Southern Dynasties of Meng, which was worthy of his name, but did not become a joke.

Compared with Meng Zhao, Zhao Laodao has a far inferior potential and his family background is not good. Although he has a Divine Sword Hall, he does not have the potential to be hyped. The possibility of becoming the next Meng Zhao is too small.

Lu Houer smiled and sent a voice to Meng Zhao,

"Congratulations to the Dragon King, Zhao Laodao's victory indeed. Even if it is the power of the magic sword, it is no match for the Dragon King's superb magical skills. I admire it, admire it."

Meng Zhao's face turned slightly red. This time he almost felt embarrassed. If he hadn't been interested and watched the game on the spot, and as soon as he noticed something was wrong, he would use means to help Zhao Laodao win this battle, Zhao Laodao would undoubtedly die.

If Zhao Laodao loses, it actually doesn’t have much impact on Meng Zhao’s strength, but it will only affect his omnipotent status and impression in Lu Houer’s heart.

He didn't have the intention to stay there, and said hello to Lu Houer. His body slowly faded and disappeared without a trace. But no one on the left and right, except Lu Houer, noticed the abnormality, which made Lu Houer envious.

I don’t know when Lu Houer will have such a method.

On the other corner of the stand, the facial features were round and gratifying. They were both plum blossom guards like Gu Li. The man who obeyed the order of Beitang Su was pale and his eyes were frightened. The blue veins on the back of the palms holding two iron gallbladders rose, and he could not believe his eyes at all.

Gu Li was actually dead, and after using the black knife pendant made by Beitangsu, he still lost to Zhao Laodao. How could this be possible?

According to his understanding, Beitang Su himself has cultivated the master's martial arts, and his combat power should be amazing, so he told him that the power infused into the heavy gang boxing gloves can even kill the master's powerful ones.

According to common sense, this trump card is used to deal with ordinary innate powerhouses, and it is already a cannon to kill mosquitoes.

It was precisely because the old Zhao Dao might be a chess piece of the Tan family that the Tan family had other arrangements, so in order to ensure that everything was foolproof, Beitangsu sent a black knife pendant. The hidden inside was the power of the magic knife that Beitangsu attracted by the eight magic sword techniques.

Since this magic sword's shocking power was regarded as the final trump card by Beitang Su, it must have surpassed Beitang Su's own power.

Such a terrifying and terrifying power, almost foolproof arrangement, happened to have an accident. How could he not be shocked?

"No, as soon as Gu Li died, Lord Su lost his status as a member of the Tan family. This was a big mess, and we must report to Lord Su as soon as possible."

As for whether Beitang Su would blame him, the man was not worried about this.

Because he is just a supporter, Gu Li is the focus and key figure of this action.

Moreover, even the power of the magic sword failed. What can a congenital little person like him do?

In the end, it was the veiled woman and the old woman beside her, and they were also confused.

"This, Grandma Hua, how could Zhao Laodao have such powerful means?"

Grandma Hua also shook her head, looking puzzled,

"The old woman didn't know that according to the arrangement of the head of the family, Zhao Laodao would get a Universe Mirror, which contained a master's power, but it was only the master's power. Later, the powerful power burst out with the wooden knife far exceeded that of the master. Could it be that it was his opportunity in the Divine Sword Hall?"
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