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4110 Trample

Of course, everyone has a different opinion. Some people admire Wei Kecheng's actions very much and simply regard him as a hero. Zhao Yujiao is like this. Her bright eyes flashed with radiance, and her heavily made-up face smiled like a flower. She thought excitedly, what a man.

Ah, not only does he look majestic, but he is also quite powerful in speaking and doing things. He may be able to give the warriors of the Yan Kingdom a show of strength, which would be great.

The brat must have a very ugly face. He couldn't tell how angry he was! Thought to himself, Zhao Yujiao glanced at Qiu Yu involuntarily, but she was a little disappointed. The other party didn't show any emotion. As usual, it was really disappointing.

People can’t see through it!

Facing Wei Kecheng's arrogant remarks, He Li, the warrior of the Yan Kingdom, became furious, his face became more ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Fart, you dare to insult our warriors of the Yan Kingdom, you cannot forgive it."

"So what, let's see how I will destroy you." After saying this, Wei Kecheng knocked his mount on the ribs with his leather boot. This rare monster suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, like thunder, shaking the whole world.

Everyone's eardrums were buzzing, and some women were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their hearts palpitated.

With a roar, the monster rushed forward, like a whirlwind. Wei Kecheng even raised his Purple Gold Moon Moon Sword and slashed at it. The sharp sword light formed a rainbow and rushed towards the opponent, which was extremely ruthless.

The sudden roar also startled the Jiaoyan Beast. It was already a little wary of the extremely tall and strange monster on the opposite side, but now it was even more confused by the roar and subconsciously stepped back.

In this way, the lack of strength of the mount left He Li in a passive state. He wanted to scold the Jiaoyan Beast to hold on, but he couldn't care about it. He quickly waved his pistol to block. As the spiritual energy surged, an extremely solid beam appeared in the air.

Like steel poured into iron, it was used to resist the falling purple Changhong, but its reaction was fast enough.

"Bang!"

A loud noise was heard, and long sparks flew. The beam was bent and sank a lot, barely blocking the attack.

The powerful force shook He Li's arms so much that he could only hold on forcefully, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, that guy was so domineering.

Seeing this situation, Wei Kecheng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, turned the knife in his hand very quickly, clicked the top of the handle, and five extremely thin edges shot out like sharp arrows. The follow-up attack was so easy that it was almost

It makes people hard to guard against.

He Li was even more panic-stricken, and quickly waved his spear. As the spear swayed, the aura transformed into a round shield. To block those sharp arrows, it seemed that he could only parry.

Unexpectedly, those sharp arrows spread out in an arc, and strangely bypassed the shield and came closer, which frightened He Li. However, at this moment, the spear had no effect. He could only quickly turn sideways and release his right hand.

The gun handle was swung out with a palm, and the powerful force rushed towards the surroundings.

"Puff puff puff..."

Four of the spiritual energy arrows were knocked away, but the other one stabbed his left arm, entering right through the gap in the leaf armor. Blood surged out, and he screamed in pain, unable to control it anymore.

Hold on, the gun in your hand falls down.

What was even more terrifying was what was happening behind him. The Zijin Moon Moon Sword whizzed towards He Li's neck and slashed at it. There was no doubt that Wei Kecheng wanted to take him somewhere else, which was really vicious.

Everyone watched in horror, and they couldn't help but wonder, could the Yan warriors escape this disaster? Would they be beheaded?

Qiu Yu and the others were even more worried. They felt that He Li was in danger but had little chance of success, and they all hoped that he could escape. After all, victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs, and life is still the most important thing!

In the luxurious box, Zhao Yujiao's eyes were shining and she was smiling with excitement. At present, it seemed that Wei Kecheng was sure of victory. It would be better if she could kill the warriors of the Yan Kingdom. Obviously she had no sympathy. Not only was she debauched, but she also had

Bloodthirsty nature.

Fortunately, He Li reacted in time, lowered his head suddenly, and escaped the disaster at the critical moment. However, the sword light struck the top of the helmet. There was only a bang, and the helmet was smashed away. The fierce force was also

It made him dizzy and fell off his mount.

The scorched rock beast was so frightened that it ran away, fearing that it would also suffer bad luck. It was obviously not loyal enough, and it did not care whether its master lived or died at the critical moment.

When things have reached this point, Wei Kecheng has won, and He Li has fallen to the ground, which means he has lost. Then according to the rules, the winner cannot attack again. After all, this is just a competition, not a real life and death fight on the battlefield.

The point is most appropriate for this.

However, Wei Kecheng had no intention of giving up. He secretly rode his mount and trampled over He Li. The monster's heavy hooves, like copper basins, suddenly stepped on He Li's legs. With a click, he actually broke the opponent's legs.

A shrill scream came out, He Li's body trembled violently, his eyes were about to burst, and the tragic situation was simply unbearable to look at.

Seeing this situation, many spectators were trembling with fear. Qiu Yu and other Yan warriors couldn't stand it any longer, so they all galloped away on their mounts.

Those Wei warriors were afraid that the young prince would suffer a loss, so they also rode their horses and rushed to the field. The scene seemed chaotic, and it might have been a group fight.

The head of the judging panel was Zhao's Minister of War. Fearing that the warriors of the two countries would start fighting, he shouted anxiously: "Implement emergency martial law, hurry up..."

Hundreds of backbone members of the Royal Forest Army had already been deployed around the arena, all wearing golden helmets and golden armor, holding golden swords. They looked very majestic. Now after hearing the order, the horses' hooves rumbled and they galloped forward like a tornado.

Showing the trend of encirclement.

A war was about to break out, so much so that the audience in the stands stood up and paid close attention to the progress of the situation.

Han Yu'er's face was full of anger. She was very indignant at Wei Kecheng's behavior and cursed angrily: "That beast from Wei State really deserves to be beaten. He must be beaten hard."

A group of subordinates on the left and right did not understand the reason and acted entirely according to the preferences of Her Royal Highness the Princess. In this case, these Korean followers also cursed and denounced Wei Kecheng's crimes.

"That guy from Wei is a bastard, and he won't be let go."

"What a scumbag, you shouldn't live in this world..."

Anyway, as long as Her Royal Highness the Princess relieves her anger, they yelled and cursed unbridled, with angry expressions on their faces.

The officials of Zhao State did their duty well. When the accident happened, the on-site judge rushed forward and risked his life to face the giant beast. He shouted at Wei Kecheng: "Get back quickly... You have violated the rules."

Already."

A sinister look appeared on Wei Kecheng's long face. In order to continue the competition, he ordered his mount to retreat and said indifferently: "It's not my fault. As you know, there are times when mounts don't obey orders. It can only be regarded as an accidental injury."

Already."

Based on this son's special identity, it was not easy for the Zhao official to pursue the matter too closely. After all, the damage was caused by the trampling of the monsters. Wei Kecheng did not do it himself, so he could only frown and said: "Then you should pay more attention in the future."

Wei Kecheng didn't feel any guilt at all. Instead, he looked proud and snorted coldly: "I know." His cold-blooded attitude was evident. Moreover, he deliberately caused serious injuries to the warriors of the Yan Kingdom. He was really vicious.


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