Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

"Jiayao, I didn't expect that after I left, you would shoulder everything on your shoulders." The black-robed man murmured.

At this time, the battle on the field has entered a white-hot stage. Wu Jiayao has already used her Tianwu battle realm. Bathed in a dazzling golden light, she is like a female warrior at this time.

Dai Yuanmou did not dare to fight her head-on at this time. The woman's offensive was too fierce. He could only rely on his own deep spiritual power to exhaust her spiritual power.

Wu Jiayao's moves were powerful, and it should be a great loss. But from the beginning to now, she seems to be tireless!

The golden spear in his hand transformed into several spear shadows, and the spear style was continuous.

Dai Yuanmou had already lost his patience at this time. As Jun Fengtian's subordinate, he knew his temper very well. He couldn't take down a woman who was one realm lower than himself for a long time. Obviously, he would be punished by Jun Fengtian.

"I admire your fighting spirit. I didn't want to use such a heavy hand on a woman, but it seems that I have no choice." Dai Yuanmou said in a deep voice.

"Stop talking nonsense, use whatever means you have. I, Wu Jiayao, don't need you to hold back!" Wu Jiayao shouted.

The latter sneered, then formed a hand seal, and the long spear in his hand suddenly became larger and longer, and the pressure that followed was also more fierce.

"It's not too late to admit defeat now. Once the spear force is formed, I can't stop." Dai Yuanmou said in a deep voice.

At the same time, the terrifying spear force gathered crazily, and endless pressure spread throughout the venue.

Mo Jiang was stunned. Dai Yuanmou's strength was already strong, and he used such a high-level secret method. Obviously, Wu Jiayao would not be his opponent.

At this time, the referee elder also hurriedly reminded, "Princess, you are still young. Don't judge a hero by his success or failure. Admit defeat!"

Lin Che stood in the audience with his eyes slightly narrowed. At present, Dai Yuanmou's shot was indeed not something Wu Jiayao could bear, but the latter did not mean to admit defeat. Instead, he held the gun with both hands and chose to face it head-on!

Dai Yuanmou's gun was ready. If Wu Jiayao was shot, she would probably be seriously injured if not dead!

Mo Jiang stood up, but the swords on the ring had no eyes, and Dai Yuanmou had reminded her in advance that it was Wu Jiayao who was unwilling to admit defeat. At this time, he was also very helpless.

Jun Fengtian looked at Wu Jiayao's resolute look, and felt a little regretful in his heart. This heroic woman really made him fall in love.

On the stands of Yuxiao Chamber of Commerce, the man in black robes tightly grasped the handle of the chair. He had even decided to take action at this time.

But at this moment, Wu Jiayao suddenly smiled brightly, "I know that the spear skills used by Beiwu Kingdom are not as good as your spear, but this move is created by me, Wu Jiayao!"

At this time, Dai Yuanmou's spear power was full, and the terrifying pressure was suffocating. A huge spear shadow fell from the sky!

And Wu Jiayao's upright figure looked extremely weak under the spear shadow, but the golden spear in her hand was extremely dazzling.

"This spear was created by me in a dream, and one day the dream will become reality. Beiwu soldiers will be armed with iron horses and swallow thousands of miles like tigers. I will use a spear to wipe out all the enemies who bully Beiwu!" Wu Jiayao said sternly, and then the spear in his hand went straight to the giant spear that fell from the sky!

"Destroy the Gods and Dang the Army Spear!"

At this time, everyone held their breath. Lin Che looked deeply at Wu Jiayao under the huge spear shadow. Her delicate figure would rather break than bend to resist Dai Yuanmou's strongest attack. The courage in her eyes deeply shocked Lin Che and the hearts of every Beiwu warrior!

Wu Jiayao, the second princess of Beiwu, is a woman with a spine that will never bend!

A loud noise shook the earth, and a golden light flashed through the sky.

Wu Jiayao still stood there holding the spear, and Dai Yuanmou fell to the ground with a sound of golden light piercing his whole body!

"Win!" A Beiwu strongman murmured, and then the whole audience burst into thunderous applause.

And Wu Jiayao's body began to shake slightly at this time. Lin Che, who was in the audience, flashed in an instant and supported her when she was about to fall.

"I won." Wu Jiayao smiled weakly, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"You have protected the dignity of Beiwu and surpassed your powerful self!" Lin Che said sincerely.

Then the referee elder also hurried over, transferred spiritual power to Wu Jiayao, and asked someone to help her go down to heal her wounds.

"Leave the rest to me." Lin Che gave her a reassuring smile.

"Crack." Jun Fengtian crushed the teacup in his hand. His men were killed on the spot. Where did he put his arrogant face just now?

"Du Zimo, kill Lin Che for me!" Jun Fengtian said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Du Zimo said respectfully, and then changed his body shape and came to the ring.

"Your Highness, this is a martial arts competition, not a murder." Mo Jiang said with a gloomy face.

"I have a grudge against Lin Che. Don't worry about what you shouldn't care about." Jun Fengtian said lightly.

Mo Jiang glanced at the old man at the peak of the Fenghuang realm, suppressed his anger, and stopped talking.

Du Zimo showed his murderous intent when he came to the stage. The spiritual pressure of the middle stage of the Fenghuang realm was as vast as the sea!

Lin Che looked at Jun Fengtian with a smile, "I think your Tianfeng warriors are not very strong. Don't you have another person? Why not call him to join us? This will save time."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar. It is true that Lin Che is very strong, but his words are a bit arrogant.

And his words "not very strong" were exactly what Jun Fengtian said. Now he turned around and said Tianfeng Country, which made everyone feel very happy!

Jun Fengtian sneered at Lin Che, "Lin Che, you really don't know how to write the word "death". Even if you are a genius, you will definitely die young!"

"Hehe, Your Highness, are you threatening me? Are you threatening me because you are afraid of losing our bet? It's ridiculous." Lin Che laughed.

"Sharp-tongued, you must defeat my second subordinate first before you are qualified to let him take action." Jun Fengtian said indifferently.

"Hehe, then Your Highness, just wait to fulfill our bet." Lin Che sneered.

Jun Fengtian's face was solemn. Although Lin Che's cultivation was only at the Divine Sea, he was so calm in the face of Du Zimo, who was in the middle stage of the Sealed Emperor. What trump card did he have? How could such a genius in swordsmanship appear in this small Beiwu?

He waved his hand slightly, and the old man behind him immediately bowed beside his ear, "Your Highness, I have contacted Hu Yanzhuo. It may take him half an hour to rush here from Zixiao Pavilion."

Jun Fengtian nodded slightly. Originally, he didn't want to ask Hu Yanzhuo to come. After all, Hu Yanzhuo's status is not low now. He thought he had enough people, but the strength shown by Lin Che made him a little unsure.

At this time, the eyes of the whole audience were focused on Lin Che and Du Zimo. Wu Jiayao had already defended the dignity of Beiwu. If Lin Che won this game again, Beiwu would undoubtedly be extremely glorious!