Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

Five minutes!

Under Zhang Biao's frantic trash talk, a full five minutes have already passed!

Five minutes of continuous running is already quite a burden for Chi Lie's physique, especially while carrying a four-meter-long spear.

The audience on the stage was already numb.

They clearly came to watch a martial arts competition, but it turned into a long-distance run.

However, these two were really fast, making even the long run exceptionally exciting to watch.

Hei Shan Chi Lie's murderous aura was already spreading to the audience seats. Although you couldn't hear what he was saying, you could clearly feel him cursing.

The mourning Biao at the front was different, his expression as relaxed as if he were reciting poetry!

Emperor Jing looked at the performance on the field with a calm expression at this moment.

He could see that Zhang Biao's strategy was nothing more than to exhaust his opponent's stamina in advance. Although it seemed a bit unsportsmanlike, there were no rule restrictions in this competition at all. Naturally, he could fight however he wanted, which was very good!

Besides, does anyone follow the rules of war on the battlefield?

Emperor Jing was obviously very satisfied with this strategy, and the group of military generals around him also understood it very well.

However, the civil officials were obviously a bit impatient.

You had such a badass entrance, but when you actually started fighting, you gave me this?

Even if you win like this, it won't be pretty, right? What kind of stuff are you fighting?

The fire poker is pretty good, but it can only fool people for a while!

How long does the mourning Biao want to run? Could it be that he wants to exhaust Hei Shan Chi Lie to death?!

These Northern Rong people are also stupid enough to just chase after him blindly. Wouldn't it be better to stand in place and wait for him! Is their brain filled with water?

Paba, on the other hand, looked relaxed at this moment.

Although he didn't know why Chi Lie was chasing his opponent so fiercely, judging from the performance, Zhang Biao obviously didn't want to fight Chi Lie head-on.

This shows that his strength is insufficient. He thought he had some strength with such a loud entrance.

In the end, he's just a showy pushover.

The host had already gotten rid of his shame and was gradually getting into the swing of things.

"This long run has already been going on for half a cup of tea, but looking at the mourning Biao's expression, he still seems to have plenty of energy to spare! As expected of someone who inherited Xiaoyaozi's unique skill, Lingbo Microstep! Looking at his mouth shape, he seems to be saying to Chi Lie, can you keep up with my afterimage?"

"Chi Lie is frowning tightly at this moment! Panting heavily, as expected! The long spear has affected his performance. Now, he's afraid of losing face if he throws the spear away, it's really a dilemma!"

Zhang Biao was also tired from running at this moment, constantly panting heavily.

He gradually began to slow down, quietly adjusting the angle to lead Chi Lie near the broadsword!

Suddenly, he stopped, showing a flaw.

Chi Lie was overjoyed when he saw this and threw the spear over without hesitation!

There was a burst of exclamations from the audience. The next moment, they saw the spear being firmly caught by Zhang Biao.

This spear was extremely long, making it easy to dodge and catch. If Chi Lie hadn't lost his mind, he wouldn't have resorted to such a bad move.

Zhang Biao held the spear, braced it against his knee, and snapped it with a crack! The thick spear was broken into two pieces, and he casually threw one piece on the ground!

He held the half of the spear with the spearhead in his hand and looked at Chi Lie contemptuously, saying: "You actually launched a sneak attack from behind! You are too despicable!"

The iron sword is exchanged for a long spear, and Chi Lie is now empty-handed! Now the offense and defense have been reversed!

The host shouted: "A sneak attack! A civil duel has actually evolved into a martial fight! Seeing that his footwork is insufficient, Chi Lie, out of anger and shame, decisively throws out the long spear!"

"Looking at the mourning Biao's contemptuous expression, he must be saying at this moment, you actually launched a sneak attack from behind, you are too despicable!"

"However, there are no rule restrictions in this competition, so any situation is reasonable. Does Chi Lie's active attack mean that the two are now going to officially confront each other!"

Chi Lie's pair of bull eyes suddenly widened!

Me despicable? You shameless bastard!

"I'll kill you!!"

Enraged, Chi Lie directly picked up the iron sword next to him!

"Ouch!!" A miserable cry resounded throughout the arena. The moment his hand grabbed the sword, several large blisters immediately appeared!

"Oh dear! Judging from Chi Lie's reaction, he was obviously injured by the Ashbringer! As the saying goes, a divine weapon recognizes its master. Besides a peerless expert like Ximen Chuixue who has transformed into a sword spirit, how can anyone use it at will? It can be seen that Chi Lie has suffered the loss of being uncultured!"

Fang Zheng and the others were laughing and rolling on the ground in the room!

Fortunately, that sword is thick! It has actually maintained such a high temperature until now.

I didn't expect Zhang Biao to be so cunning as to directly lead Chi Lie to the sword.

Chi Lie covered his scalded right hand and stared at Zhang Biao fiercely.

Zhang Biao smiled and took off the deerskin gloves on his hands: "Come on, I've had enough fun."

Chi Lie clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking.

A mere burn had no effect on him!

It's just that Zhang Biao has too many tricks, and he has already begun to feel apprehensive.

He doesn't know what new tricks this guy will play later!

Seeing that he didn't move, Zhang Biao took the initiative to beckon his finger.

Chi Lie was so anxious that he didn't bother to think anymore and rushed directly towards Zhang Biao!

First, he would seize his spear, and then punch him in the heart!

"The two have finally begun to officially confront each other! Chi Lie attacked the mourning Biao like a fierce tiger coming out of its cage!"

"And the mourning Biao at this moment... um? He turned his back! What does this mean! Could it be that through the civil duel just now, he thinks that Chi Lie is not worthy of being his opponent! ?"

Chi Lie, who was originally rushing forward, suddenly made an emergency stop, staring at Zhang Biao's back with suspicion.

He turned his face away, what exactly does he want to do?

No matter what, there must be a trick!

Since the beginning of the game until now, he has been at a disadvantage, so he must not underestimate him.

Chi Lie began to cautiously move forward, holding his posture.

The audience's hearts were raised to the highest level again! The host also stopped explaining, holding his breath and waiting for the two to fight.

Zhang Biao was leisurely and carefree, in a completely indifferent state, but the corner of his eye kept aiming at the reflection of the spearhead.

Chi Lie was only three steps away from him. Seeing that Zhang Biao hadn't moved, he launched an attack without hesitation!

At the same time, Zhang Biao suddenly squatted down, stuck his butt up, and came up with a wild dog digging sand!

The speed of the action dazzled everyone's eyes, and in less than a second, he stirred up a cloud of dust!

The host exclaimed on the spot: "The mourning Biao has made a move! It's the Earth-Shaking Divine Palm... This majestic internal force has stirred up the dust. Now, we don't know what the situation is inside! When the two reappear, who will be the winner! ?"

The military generals were excited and nodded in agreement.

This is a talent! All kinds of dirty tricks, and psychological warfare to hold the opponent firmly in his hands. This time, the chances of winning are very high!

The civil officials shook their heads one after another. It's too ugly! The fight is too ugly. Even if Dajing wins, it will be dishonorable.

However, this host is a talent. He can actually turn black into white... This shameless energy has the same flavor as Fang Zheng!

Inside the dust fog,

Chi Lie originally wanted to directly pin Zhang Biao to the ground and strangle him to death, but he didn't expect to be covered in a face full of sand without touching a hair!

Forcibly enduring the discomfort of his eyes, he still managed to successfully grab Zhang Biao!

The moment he hugged Zhang Biao! Chi Lie showed a smile of victory, but he didn't expect that the next second Zhang Biao stretched his arms upwards!

With a whoosh, the person actually slipped out!

"You motherfucker actually put on oil!! Shameless!! Shameless!!"

Before Chi Lie could finish scolding, he heard a series of bangs from his crotch!

Zhang Biao bared his teeth and retreated two steps, shaking his hands. He didn't expect Chi Lie to wear an iron crotch guard! And it's very thick!

It seems that half of my unique skills have been abandoned....

"You thought you were the only one who prepared! I will kill you today! You low-down bastard!!"

After Chi Lie said that, a big long leg swept across!

Zhang Biao flashed back to dodge, and then leaned forward, throwing another handful of sand that he had just hidden in his hand!

Chi Lie instinctively went to block it. Zhang Biao took this opportunity to leap high, his five fingers clawing towards Chi Lie's neck.

With a tearing sound, a sharp pain came from the neck.

Chi Lie closed his eyes and swept Zhang Biao away with a sweep, and then tried to open his red and swollen eyes.

Staring at Zhang Biao's fingers, his eyes suddenly froze, and he was immediately horrified!!

He saw that his five fingers were a piece of bright red... and there seemed to be his own flesh and blood between his fingernails.

But... why the hell are his fingernails serrated!!