Everyone: I started with a mythical talent, and I killed a god with one sword

In the audience.

Jiang Tianchi was almost all smiles when he saw Su Ming win another game.

"Haha, this kid has made a name for me in Heisha."

"Next year, there will definitely be more Tianjiao who will choose to join our guild."

He immediately looked at Fang Mifeng and said.

"Mifeng, take out all five of the guild's funds and bet on Su Ming's victory!"

Fang Mifeng nodded.

"Okay."

As long as you know that Su Ming will win and have great confidence in him, then betting on every game is almost the same as making money!

The only flaw is that Su Ming has already made a name for himself, and many people have already started betting on him, so Su Ming's current odds are not so exaggerated and have returned to the normal level.

But as long as the funds are large enough, the income is still considerable.

At this time, Wan Tie's face was solemn.

"President, Xuan Jing seems to have violated the rules quite a bit. The smoke he threw out looks very much like the skills of the fifth-turn poison master, Wu Bin."

Jiang Tianchi's face returned to seriousness, and he nodded, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Yes, I can see that the smoke is Wu Bin's poisonous fog. It's hard for Su Ming to defeat Shi Liang under such circumstances."

"They have used dirty tricks again and again. After the game, we must retaliate!" Although Jiang Tianchi is usually relaxed and friendly, and laughs and angers freely.

But... when he really gets serious, the sense of oppression is also very strong.

"I will retaliate three times... no, five times!" Jiang Tianchi said in a low voice with a cold face.

"I won't be like them, bullying the weak. It's too cowardly to deal with newcomers." As he said, his eyes looked at Guo Xin in the distance.

"Kill them, kill their leaders!" A cold light of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"I will also fight in this battle." Wan Tie clenched his fists and whispered.

"I can't just sit back and watch them bully our newcomers."

Suddenly, Wan Tie's eyes were stern.

"Wait, where's Zaida?"

After these words, Fang Mifeng and Jiang Tianchi were both stunned.

Looking closely, Zaida had disappeared from his seat!

This guy is cynical and cruel, and even Jiang Tianchi, the president, can't control him.

"Damn it, he won't do anything out of line!"

Fang Mifeng's face was a little ugly.

Bu Jue, who was standing next to her, was also slightly shocked.

Brother Zaida was next to her just now, but he suddenly disappeared.

The next moment.

"Ah!!!"

A miserable cry came from the audience far away.

The fifth-turn poison master, Ji Bin, from the Xuanjing Guild, was seen with blood-red needles all over his body!

There were thousands of them.

Each needle was half a centimeter in diameter, like a slender worm, wriggling and drilling in his body.

The living blood needles were bright red, like a liquid weave, and difficult to remove.

Moreover, these needles did not seem to be pierced from the outside, but more like an endogenous explosion, from the inside to the outside! !

The intense pain instantly spread to every cell in Ji Bin's body, making his scalp numb and rolling around like crazy.

Guo Xin, the president of Xuanjing Guild, had a cold face, and asked the people around him to remove them.

But he found that the blood needle was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, difficult to pull out. Once touched, it would drill into the depths of Ji Bin's flesh and blood!

He suddenly looked at Jiang Tianchi, his eyes were eager to eat him!

He recognized at a glance that this was the skill of Zaida, the fifth-turn blood assassin under Jiang Tianchi!

The means of the Dragon Kingdom were so strict and precise that they naturally arranged a suppression barrier in the audience to prevent some audiences with ill intentions from activating attack skills.

However... Zaida had an equipment that allowed him to ignore the effect of a barrier lower than the first turn within one second.

Although it needs to swallow high-level equipment to charge before it can be used again, and it only lasts for one second, this equipment has reached epic quality.

After all, it can ignore the first turn barrier for one second, which is really too amazing.

Before Zaida joined Black Kill, he was a powerful assassin. In order to complete the mission in a heavily guarded place, he had to use this kind of prop to escape unscathed.

Jiang Tianchi smiled coldly and looked at him.

He simply rode his donkey downhill, pretending that it was his own intention, to give Guo Xin a warning.

"Hiss... This is Zaida's ten thousand needle blood killing skill." Wan Tie took a breath of cold air.

"No matter how many times I see it, it makes me feel cruel and terrifying." Fang Mifeng murmured.

"It's true that this kid has invisible skills, but he actually dared to take action in the competition. He is so brave."

"I hope he won't implicate the guild..." Fang Mifeng sighed.

In the distance, Guo Xin said coldly to Jiang Tianchi.

"Jiang Tianchi... you wait!"

Immediately, he took all his men and teleported out of the Tianta Realm.

Zaida appeared in a remote seat far away and smiled at Jiang Tianchi.

The next moment, his figure turned red and disappeared, teleporting away from here.

Several golden armored guards sensed that Zaida was activating skills here and rushed over immediately, but failed to catch Zaida.

"How dare you to attack at the competition site."

"We must investigate it thoroughly!" The guard leader shouted angrily.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Tianchi smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"This kid is really vigorous and resolute."

Zaida's stealth ability makes it difficult to catch him once he runs away.

However, Longguo will definitely attach great importance to this matter, so we can't be completely relieved.

"This guy is too troublesome..." Fang Mifeng said with anger.

...

Su Ming won several battles without suspense.

But he also saw the news on the world channel and felt that his performance seemed a little too eye-catching.

Everyone was discussing him.

So Su Ming began to deliberately let the enemy go, striving to fight with the enemy for several rounds before barely defeating him.

In this way, he was more low-key.

At this moment, the discussion on the world channel has changed a little.

"The Moon-Slashing Swordsman... seems to be getting weaker and weaker?"

"Yeah, that's right, I can feel it too. At the beginning, he could still crush his opponents in seconds."

"But now, he has gradually started to fight back and forth, and even several times, he has been at a disadvantage!"

"The gap between his strength and the one he showed at the beginning is a bit too big."

"Originally, I thought he was the biggest dark horse, but he has been among the top two."

"But now it seems... I overestimated him."

"I guess he has some kind of skill to overclock his combat power in the short term, but it has huge side effects, and now the effect has passed."

"So, this is his true strength."

"Well, I think the brothers above have guessed well!"

"It seems that he can be among the top 100, which should be his limit."

Looking at these messages, Yan Ze just smiled indifferently.

He just participated in a game and won.

Only he knew that these were what Su Ming wanted the world to see.

Su Ming held a fragile branch in his hand, and after so many battles, the branch did not break or damage at all.

It is conceivable how precise the control of the sword must be to achieve this.

Yan Ze has now successfully won many games.

His talent is also enough for nine stars, and he has obtained many powerful equipment by fighting with Su Ming, and he also has the ability to double his experience with Jiang Yunqing, which allows him to level up very quickly.

So now, he has also mastered the skills to rank among the top.

The competition lasted for a full week.

Yan Ze and Su Ming have participated in several battles of varying sizes in their two years.

Finally... his skills are close to the top 100!