The cyan giant sword is also very powerful. The blood-colored beast is indeed powerful, but it can't do anything to the cyan giant sword.

However, the resentment plundered from the blood mist was much more terrifying than the blood-colored beast, like tarsal maggots, it instantly filled the surroundings of the blue giant sword.

After a while, the cyan giant sword collapsed under the influence of resentment.

Qing Cang spat out a mouthful of blood, with pain and ferocity on his face, and then he retreated again and again, until he reached the edge of the square, and then he stopped, and his eyes were full of blood when he looked at the blood cauldron. A strong look of fear.

"Ten times, Qing Cang really rang ten times, it's really terrifying! Ten times is enough to be called a genius, Qing Cang deserves to be called the second general, these ten times of the blood tripod alone are enough to dominate other generals gone."

The moment Qing Cang knocked out the tenth blow, there was an uproar like a landslide and a tsunami, and the boom resounded. Qing Cang was the first one to strike ten times since so many generals.

"Qingcang, tap the blood cauldron ten times to advance!" Zang Feng nodded to Qingcang, showing a hint of admiration, and said loudly.

Qing Cang took a deep breath, calmed down the blood that was still boiling in his body, bowed his hands to Zang Feng, and immediately walked down the square quite complacently. He walked not far from the Gorefiend, and said mockingly: "Blood General, ten strokes should not be a big deal to you."

The Gorefiend narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Qing Cang, you talk a lot today!"

Qing Cang's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "Blood Demon, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

The Gorefiend frowned, looked at Qing Cang and said, "Bet?"

"Yes! In this second round, we will compare the results. If I Qingcang wins, I want you to hand over the dog by your side to me; if I Qingcang loses, this time I Qingcang will absolutely It won't be you competing for the position of commander, on the contrary, it will help you win the position of commander, how about it?"

Qingcang's voice was not low, or Qingcang deliberately turned up the volume, and pointed at Zhuo Wendao provocatively.

And Qingcang's words immediately attracted the attention of other generals around, and even the guests on the surrounding elevated roads could hear them clearly, and suddenly, discussions started.

Standing not far from the blood cauldron, Zang Feng stood proudly. He naturally noticed Qing Cang's challenge to the blood demon, but he didn't come forward to stop him, but watched coldly.

In an instant, countless eyes were focused on Qing Cang and the Gorefiend, and of course many people's eyes fell on Zhuo Wen who was beside the Gorefiend.

From Qing Cang's words, everyone can see that Qing Cang is targeting the blood demon's helper, Mu Zhuo.

The Gorefiend frowned slightly, hesitant in his heart, this Qingcang rang the blood cauldron ten times, in the eyes of the Gorefiend, this achievement was extremely amazing, even though the Gorefiend was quite confident in himself, he was not sure that he could do it too. Ring ten times.

Thinking of this, the Gorefiend looked at the plain-faced young man next to him, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Mu, what do you think of this matter? If you think it's inappropriate, this general will immediately push him away."

Qing Cang frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the blood demon would even consult Mu Zhuo who was beside him. Although Mu Zhuo had some means, his cultivation was not at the Shattering Profound Sage Realm, and he might be able to deal with the Cloudy Sky Sacred Realm. Yangtian Holy Realm, this child must be stretched.

But the Gorefiend was so cautious towards Mu Zhuo, which made Qingcang feel strange, even the other generals were also surprised when they saw this scene.

Zhuo Wen stared at Qingcang indifferently, and then grinned, the smile looked quite chilly, and he said: "Since General Qingcang's kindness is hard to turn down, it's hard for Mu to refuse, you want to bet, Mu It's just to accompany you!"

"However, the bet has to be changed; if you win Qingcang, I, Mu Zhuo, will give you this life directly and do as you please; if you lose Qingcang, I will give you an arm, and I will also assist the blood general How about the general ascending to the position of commander in chief?"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence, and many people looked at Zhuo Wen standing proudly with weird eyes. They really didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would actually agree to Qing Cang's bet, and even revise the bet without shame.

Qing Cang stared at Zhuo Wen, pondered for a while, nodded and said: "Yes! I, Qing Cang, accept this bet."

"Then I hope General Qingcang loses by then, just don't deny it." Zhuo Wen said lightly.

Qingcang sneered and said: "Don't worry, this general won't deny it, but I think you should be more concerned about your life, and you can only live well for a while now."

"This will not worry General Qingcang, I, Mu Zhuo, will live well."

As Zhuo Wen said, he ignored Qing Cang, and Qing Cang squinted his eyes, and folded his hands on his chest with a sneer, and his eyes fell on the blood cauldron.

At this moment, Qingcang's helper came on the stage. Qingcang's helper was an ugly old man with pustules all over his face.

In the end, Qing Cang's performance was mainly based on Qing Cang himself, that is, ten blows, which is enough to disdain any other general.

After Qingcang, other generals entered the field one after another, but most of them were disheartened, unable to knock the blood cauldron five times, and were sadly eliminated.

And the ones worthy of everyone's attention should be Yaolian and Moguang.

Among them, Magic Light's score was quite good, with eight rings, and Magic Light's helper also knocked eight times, so the final score was naturally eight.

However, Yaolian's grades made many people's eyes brighten. The final grade was actually knocked nine times, and these nine times were not knocked by Yaolian himself, but by Yaolian's helpers.

And Yaolian itself only knocked eight times, the same as Magic Light, but its helper was extraordinary, able to knock nine times.

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on Yaolian's helper. This Yaolian's helper was extremely short in stature, and his whole body was covered in a black robe, so he couldn't see his true face clearly.

However, Zhuo Wen could feel that this short man was extremely difficult. If he felt right, this short man should have retained a certain amount of strength just now.

"Stone cracks come out!"

After Yaolian's helper retreated, Zang Fengzhong shouted angrily, and the name of Shi Lian completely attracted the attention of countless people. JrNovels.com