Under the fighting platform, there were hundreds of Chinese soldiers who came to watch the battle. They were all extremely excited when they heard Sima Fei's words.
Especially the guy Zhan Kuang, waving the mace in his hand and saying: "Originally, I couldn't understand that shepherd boy, but what he just said was very pleasing to the people. He is a man!"
Chen Haoran nodded and said: "Although this sheepherder is lazy, he also has a sincere heart, which is much better than those hypocritical and cunning villains."
Facing the huge and noisy scene, Sima Fei's face remained indifferent. I don't know when, this guy suddenly had another piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.
He came straight to Tang Feng and said, "What do you think?"
Tang Feng couldn't help but wonder: "What is it like?"
Sima Fei blinked: "Of course it's the performance on stage just now, what do you think?"
Tang Feng smiled, shook his head and sighed: "It's okay, just so-so."
Sima Fei also smiled, as if he was recognized by Long Ci, which made him very happy. Among all the people present, he didn't look at anyone, and he didn't ask anyone, but only Long Ci, he didn't ignore it.
Su Feihu originally wanted to step forward and say a few congratulations, but he thought that he had just surrendered without a fight, and felt a little embarrassed, so he hesitated in the end.
Dusk is approaching, and the fiery red sunset hangs over the distant wasteland, dyeing the earth a golden color.
The competition is still going on fiercely. So far, the Cheetah King, White Elephant King, Flying Tiger King, and Golden Lion King on the Chinese side have all been eliminated, leaving only Dragon Thorn and Sima Fei.
The two soon came to power again, but this time they encountered opponents from small countries, and they were defeated directly.
After several rounds, when dusk fell, today's competition finally came to an end, and the top six lists for the World Special Forces Competition were announced.
Among the top six, China occupies two seats, namely Long Ci and Sima Fei!
The remaining one is Blood Thirteen from Europe. This person has been very strong from the beginning. All the opponents he encountered during the period were severely defeated by him. The voice of winning the championship is very high!
In addition, Tokugawa Ichiro from the Fuso Island Kingdom also advanced to the top six without any doubt, and people also discovered that even though Tokugawa Ichiro brought the legendary sword Kanze Masamune.
However, so far, he has not used the knife. In other words, no one is qualified to let him use the knife!
In addition, Magneto from the United States also advanced successfully. It is said that this person can tear apart a tiger with his hands and punch a cheetah. There are also many calls for winning the championship.
The last person left is the biggest dark horse in this competition, the ancient Indian King of Heavenly Soldiers, the White Elephant King, who was defeated by this person!
It is no exaggeration to say that these six people are almost the most powerful warrior kings in the entire world. There will never be any doubt about the strength of each person present.
But in the end, there are still different opinions on who can win the championship. Some people say that it must be Blood Thirteen from Europe. After all, this person has the blood of the blood-sucking gods in Western legends, and his origins are mysterious and terrifying.
Of course, many people talk about Fuso's Tokugawa Ichiro. After all, this man holds the family's inherited sword and has an authentic view of the world. The origin of this sword is also extraordinary.
Even the dark-skinned and somewhat honest-looking King Shi Tianbing from ancient India had a high voice. After all, he came from the mysterious ancient India. It is said that the Brahma magic of ancient India was also quite terrifying.
It's just that in the previous series of battles, this King of Heavenly Soldiers had not yet used the legendary Brahma Technique.
"Wonderful, today's game is really exciting, especially when these six powerful warrior kings take action, everyone is extremely strong, and their methods are endless!" Someone in the audience sighed.
"The King of War Competition brings together the strongest King of War figures in the world, so the competition is naturally exciting, but tomorrow, the competition between the top six will probably be even more intense and much more exciting."
"Of course, after all, these six people are the strongest. I can see that several of them did not use their full strength today, but I am afraid they will have to use their full strength tomorrow."
"That's for sure. These six people will definitely take action tomorrow. I don't know who will win the championship in the end. By the way, I heard that the strongest soldier king in the last term, King Sumeru of ancient India, did not come this time.
What's going on?"
"We don't know either, but King Xumi did not show up. According to rumors, I heard that this person has gone to a certain place for mysterious training. I don't know whether it is true or not."
Everyone in the audience was talking incessantly, and gradually dispersed under the dim sunset.
Tang Feng waved his hand: "Let's go too."
Su Feihu, Sima Fei and others nodded and immediately walked towards the Huaxia garrison in the east.
Just as a few people turned around, two groups of people suddenly came towards them.
The leader on the left is Tokugawa Ichiro of Fuso, followed by three junior soldiers.
The leader on the right is Blood Thirteen from Europe, and there are also three followers behind him.
Tang Feng walked in front, looked at the two of them, and said coldly: "Is something wrong?"
Tokugawa Ichiro stared at him and shouted: "It's nothing, I just want to send you a message."
Tang Feng said: "This is China. As the host, I can let you say it."
Tokugawa Ichiro's eyes turned cold and said: "You have an idiom in China, which is that the murderer must pay for his life, so I am here to tell you that your life is mine!"
He said, tightened the knife in his hand, turned around and left.
Tang Feng looked indifferent, turned to look at Xue Shisan, and sneered: "What about you, do you also want to say that the murderer must pay with his life?"
Blood Thirteen's eyes were as cold and cold as knives. He suddenly shook his head: "No, that's not what I meant."
Sima Fei said: "Then what do you mean?"
Blood Thirteen licked his scarlet tongue, and then said in a stern voice: "To be honest, I don't want your lives, not at all. It's just that I want to drink your blood. You two are the strongest in China."
The great King of Soldiers, I believe the blood of you two must be very delicious!"
After he said this, he also led the team and turned around to leave.
Tang Feng didn't say anything. He was too lazy to respond. There were so many people in the world who wanted to kill him. It was not certain who would win in the end.
At this time, Yinlong walked down from the rostrum, made a special detour and came closer. He looked at Tokugawa Ichiro and Bloody Thirteen who were leaving, and suddenly let out a long sigh.
Su Feihu couldn't help but ask: "Why did General Yinlong sigh?"
Yinlong turned around, looked at Tang Feng, then looked at Sima Fei, and said seriously: "Tomorrow, the two of you will meet, but you must be careful about the Kanshi Shoshu in Tokugawa Ichiro's hand.
, you must be careful with his knife!”
"In addition, you must also be careful about Blood Thirteen. To be precise, be careful about his blood!"