As soon as Wu Tian finished speaking, Cai Jing spoke first and shouted: "Wu Tian, ​​what do you mean? Your Majesty is kind to give you a golden sword to help you, but you dare to doubt this golden sword. Could it be that you suspect that Your Majesty is tampering with this golden sword?"

This golden sword is not the real golden sword of Da Nei.

Last night, when the eunuch went down to prepare, he went straight to the Grand Master's residence and revealed the news that Emperor Song was going to cheer for Wu Tian to Cai Jing.

Cai Jing was surprised and immediately bribed the eunuch's eunuch for 10,000 taels of silver, begging him to find ways to destroy it.

The golden knife was replaced by the eunuch at the eunuch. Its appearance was exactly the same as the golden knife, but in fact it was a scrap iron knife, which would break when touched.

Wu Tian looked at Emperor Song, and his face turned pale.

"His Majesty……"

"Stop talking about anything, go and compete."

Emperor Song didn't want to hear Wu Tian say anything more, so he waved his hand and signaled.

Wu Tian had no choice but to look at Cai Jing and snorted coldly: "Trial Master, prepare 100,000 taels of gold. I will take it from you behind the scenes of Long Ze. I hope you won't let me down then."

After saying that, Wu Tian turned around and left.

Cai Jing was about to break his teeth when the weather was coming.

Wu Tian stepped onto the arena, and everyone's eyes gathered on the stage.

"You guy has finally finished it, you can compete."

Long Ze drew out his Japanese sword in one scene and pointed it at Wu Tian.

Wu Tian put the golden sword away and said lightly: "You actually want to see the King of Hell early, so I will be a good person and send you there. Remember, my name is Wu Tian. When you arrive at the King of Hell, don't report the wrong name."

Long Ze laughed in anger.

"Wu Tian, ​​just talk more while you are still alive, and you will never have the chance to say it in the future."

"I'm afraid you will not have the chance to talk to you again in the future."

Wu Tian and Long Ze took action at the same time.

As soon as Long Ze had a Japanese sword, the shadow of the sword split into dozens of ways, like a shuttle, attacking Wu Tian from all directions.

"Apart from this trick, will you use something else?"

Wu Tian used the Dragon and Tiger Fist and punched thirty-six punches in one breath. Each time he punched, the fist wind turned into a dragon and tiger image, colliding with the sword shadow head-on, offsetting each other.

"It's a couple of tricks." Long Ze smiled evilly, "Try my trick."

Long Ze held the knife in both hands and raised it to his head.

Wu Tian felt a strong aura and was gathering from Long Ze's body towards the Japanese sword.

The Japanese sword made the roar of a beast, as if it was injected into the soul.

"This move is my own second trick called "Kill God Slash". Even if my senior brother comes, he is not sure that he can take my move. Wu Tian, ​​you have to do your best to catch this move. I don't want to kill you so quickly, so it would be so boring for me."

Long Ze laughed loudly in a scene, like a bloodthirsty ghost.

Wu Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, and he felt his body unable to move, as if he was being pressed by a ball of air, and the blood on his body began to flow rapidly.

The audience in the audience could not feel this sense of oppression. They stared at Wu Tian on the stage and Long Ze who held the Japanese sword but did not move, and they didn't understand.

"Why don't they do it? What's the use of just standing there to show off?"

"That's right, fight!"

"When will you decide the winner when will you stand like this?"

"Call it quickly!"

The people below the audience shouted loudly.

Yamamoto Ichima and the Japanese all laughed.
Chapter completed!