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Chapter 234

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Within Heavenly King Gai's camp.

In the tent, everyone was drunk and the atmosphere was intense, reaching its peak.

"Your Majesty, there's no entertainment in the army, please allow us to watch the gladiator fights!"

A drunken general came out and shouted loudly.

"Alright!"

"Interesting!"

The gladiator fights were similar to martial arts competitions in front of the Emperor. However, the army valued bravery and treated life as a game, so it was easy to be bloody. Often, lives would be lost.

However, the rebel kings were all uncouth men. At this moment, they were hugging beauties and making a ruckus. Obviously, they loved watching this.

"Alright!"

Xu Zongwu's eyes were hazy, but he clapped his hands and said, "Men! Set up the arena! "

"Subordinate Zhao Chen!"

"Subordinate Yi Xing!"

"Greetings, Heavenly King Gai, greetings, Your Majesty!"

Two sword-wielding warriors stepped forward and bowed respectfully to their surroundings. Immediately after, they focused and circled a few times. Suddenly, with a whistling sound, they collided with each other like ferocious tigers.

Ding!

The two swords clashed. One sword broke while the other mercilessly stabbed into Yi Xing's body.

The martial arts of the army were so simple and swift, deciding life and death with one strike!

Poof! Blood splattered and beauties screamed. However, the rebel kings in the tent did not care. They laughed heartily and took out thick jade rings and agates, throwing them into the arena.

"Winner! Zhao Chen! "

The attendant announced loudly. Zhao Chen bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your rewards!"

Then, he bowed and left.

Seeing this, Xu Zongwu whispered a few words to an attendant. The attendant was stunned and quickly ran away.

"Subordinates Xiang Yong and Hong Biao greet Your Majesty!"

As if they had received instructions, the next two swordsmen attacked and defended, going back and forth. The fight was rather lively.

However, the rebel kings had killed their way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. How could they not see this little trick? Some nodded slightly in approval, while others had disdain on their faces.

"Stop!"

A rebel king with red eyebrows and a violent expression shouted, "So soft, like a girl! Not nice, not nice! "

He pointed at Xiang Yong and said, "You! Back off! I have General Pan Feng! I can use him to entertain everyone! "

"Understood!"

Behind him, an eight chi tall man walked out like an iron tower. The muscles on his body were bulging, and he looked extremely fierce. In ancient times, one would know that he was a rare brave general!

"This person is Crimson Brow King, the cruelest and most bloodthirsty!"

The Red Lotus Mother's soft voice rang out in Wu Ming's ear. He turned his head to take a look. The woman's cheeks were flushed, as if she was drunk, which made her even more charming.

"Begin!"

One of Pan Feng's personal guards shouted. Pan Feng sneered and immediately opened his fan-like hand to grab Hong Biao.

"Ah! Nine Forms of Clear Breeze! "

Hong Biao obviously knew that it was a moment of life and death. He suddenly shouted out explosively, and his speed rose sharply while a layer of hazy luster appeared on his sword. Obviously, he'd utilized some sort of secret technique.

Swoosh!

The Sword Qi fell like plum blossoms, causing blood to spurt out of Pan Feng's body. However, it could only penetrate a few centimeters into his flesh. Soon after, it seemed to have encountered a strong resistance and could not advance any further.

"Haha … Are you scratching an itch for me?"

Pan Feng was covered in blood, but he laughed wildly without a care. He was like a demon king from hell. Some of the beauties present were already trembling in fear.

"I've caught you!"

Suddenly, Pan Feng turned around and grabbed Hong Biao's hands firmly with his large hands. He smiled viciously.

Crack! Crack!

He exerted force with his iron-like hands, and Hong Biao screamed endlessly. His wrists broke, and the steel sword in his hands fell to the ground.

"Rise!"

Pan Feng made a gesture like a tyrant lifting a cauldron, lifting Hong Biao high into the air. A blood-red light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly tore!

Whoosh!

Blood gushed out like a fountain in midair. Two halves of a human body fell, sending bones, flesh, and organs flying everywhere.

"Ah!"

This scene immediately filled the tent with screams. Some of the women even turned pale and fainted. There was even a faint smell of urinary incontinence.

"Haha … How about it? Is my General Pan Feng brave?"

King Red Eyebrows laughed out loud, as if he did not care about Xu Zongwu's ugly expression at all. He suddenly turned his eyes and pointed at Wu Ming who was behind Han Hulin. "Does this Daoist dare to compete with me?"

There was provocation and disregard for human life in his eyes.

"Haha … Brother Red Eyebrows, you must be joking!"

Although Han Hulin was also laughing, his eyes turned cold. "Daoist is my honored guest. How can you humiliate him like this? If he has offended you, I'll just drink three cups of wine as a punishment! "

"Three cups of wine as a punishment?"

King Red Eyebrows sneered and said loudly, "It's fine if that little Daoist San Mao doesn't come. How about you give me the beauty in red behind you? My Pan Feng can control women, but … Hehe … Hehe … "

There was a hint of lust in his words.

"Hmm? Isn't this … a test? "

Wu Ming held his wine cup, and his eyes moved slightly. "But am I the other party's target? Or is it Han Hulin or the Red Lotus Goddess? Are there any Reincarnators behind them? "

Han Hulin finally could not even maintain the fake smile on his face. His face turned completely gloomy.

However, he knew very well that this was the commander's tent of a military camp. Under the suppression of the military's murderous aura, all Daoist techniques and mystical abilities would be greatly reduced.

In such a state, even a Perfected One might not be able to defeat an ordinary martial artist, let alone Pan Feng.

"Why? If you're not willing, just give me the beauty! "

King Red Eyebrows laughed out loud. "Let me give you a piece of advice. There are many scammers in the pugilistic world. Don't fall for their tricks!"

"Since that's the case, I can only try my best!"

Wu Ming stood up, but he smiled slightly and stopped Han Hulin's movements.

"Alright! Pan Feng, entertain this' Perfected One 'well! "

King Red Eyebrows clapped, while Pan Feng smiled ferociously and made a gesture of suicide.

"Very good. Red Lotus, you go!"

Wu Ming pointed casually, and Mother Red Lotus was immediately stunned. Her cherry lips parted slightly.

If it was a Perfected One or a Heavenly Master, they might be able to forcefully resist the suppression of luck and cast a technique to kill Pan Feng. However, she was only a Second Level Daoist cultivator, and the mystical abilities of the Maoshan Sect were most afraid of the military's murderous aura. She would probably really be a weak woman if she went up.

"What's going on? Is this little Daoist trying to harm me? "

Just as Mother Red Lotus was feeling bewildered, she saw Wu Ming smile. A small platinum-colored gourd landed in his hand. "I'll lend this treasure to you for now. Come back after you kill Pan Feng!"

His voice was filled with confidence. He secretly transmitted a few incantations.

To be honest, what kind of status did Wu Ming have in a challenge like this? Regardless of the outcome, he would lose the moment he stepped down. It would lower his status for no reason, so he immediately found someone to run errands for him.

If Bai Yulian was present, he might have called her, but it was the same for Mother Red Lotus now.

"As you wish!"

Mother Red Lotus's eyes lit up when she heard that. She stepped forward in a delicate manner. "General Pan, please!"

The other rebel kings were all surprised before bursting into laughter.

They had never seen Mother Red Lotus's abilities, so they only thought she was an ordinary woman. Only Xu Zongwu stared at the gourd in Mother Red Lotus's hand, and a thoughtful look flashed across his face.

"Haha … A beauty like her should fight in her room. You, Han Hulin, have no one else!"

The Crimson Brow King was overjoyed. He said in a hurry, "Don't kill her all of a sudden!"

"As you wish!"

Pan Feng laughed heartily. Suddenly, he pounced forward like a huge black bear.

"As I command! Kill! "

Strong winds rushed into her face. Mother Red Lotus gritted her teeth and raised the gourd. She circulated her powers and chanted.

Swish!

Swish! Suddenly, resplendent starlight emerged from the gourd, accompanied by the roars of dragons and tigers. Seven silver-white streaks of light flew out like dragons.

"What's that?"

The sword qi crisscrossed and rushed into the air. The extremely condensed Hepta Metal Qi made the expressions of the knowledgeable people in the surroundings change.

"Argh!"

Spurt! Spurt!

The seven streaks of light circled around Pan Feng a few times like dragons. His miserable cries rang out from time to time, but after who knew how long, they all returned to the gourd.

Pan Feng maintained his lunging posture and stood there. However, his expression was rather strange. "I-"

As soon as he said this, one of his hands fell to the ground, and then another piece of flesh. Swish! In that moment, he was like a pile of wooden blocks, scattering across the ground. Hiss!

Hiss!

This was rather terrifying and brutal. Immediately, many gazes gathered on the gourd in Mother Red Lotus's hand.

"T- the victor of this round is … Mother Red Lotus, under the Crimson Brow King's command!"

The ceremonial official's voice trembled as well, as if he was in some disbelief and fear. He stuttered.

Mother Red Lotus bowed gracefully and returned to her seat. Along the way, no matter which direction the gourd of Seven Kills was aimed in, the people in that direction would become cautious.

"Thank you for the treasure, True Lord. I'll return it!"

Mother Red Lotus held up the gourd politely, but her heart was still bleeding. What a great arcane treasure! What a great arcane treasure. These seven flying swords can kill grandmasters and great grandmasters, and they're not afraid of military qi or baleful qi. They're several times better than the Red Lotus Demon Venerable that I refined! It's a pity that this bastard has no conscience. He only lent it to me for a while …

However, putting herself in their shoes, even if it were her, she would definitely hide it away like her life depended on it. She would not even let anyone look at it.

Although she wanted to keep it, the piercing gazes still made Mother Red Lotus' heart shiver. She made the right choice.

"Alright!"

Wu Ming stowed the gourd away. Faced with the other probing and respectful gazes, he gave off a bearing that was as deep as the ocean, suppressing everything in the world. He stood tall and unmoving.



"How is it?"

A woman beside Song Jin asked, "Are you confident?"

"Arcane treasures are inanimate objects. To be able to refine such an arcane treasure, it looks like this person is indeed a Heavenly Master … I'm no match for him!"

Song Jin sighed.

On the other side, Spear God Li Zizai's expression was rather interesting. "This … seems to be an arcane treasure of my school of the Military? And the power of the stars. Is this True Lord Three Reeds actually not from the school of Daoism, but from my school of the Military? "

Even though his spear was invincible, he was not confident that he could take on the seven flying swords head-on.

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