Invincible Emperor Summoning System

When Yue Chen left the court, Jiang Guo Weng Jin was also leading the team directly opposite him.

The two teams looked at each other, and on Yue Chen's side, everyone's eyes were calm.

The faces of Weng Jin and the others were full of murderous intent.

Especially Weng Jin, with the corners of his mouth raised, showing a slight mocking expression, and then he cut Yue Chen's neck with his palm.

Yue Chen smiled and didn't pay much attention.

It was as if an elephant didn't bother to pay attention to the provocation of an ant.

"Brother Weng, is he ignoring us?" A man beside Weng Jin shouted in a low voice with a ferocious face.

Weng Jin was very angry, and said in a low voice: "I will make him regret it."

The two teams came to the edge of the ring and stood on both sides.

It was still the ring where Yue Chen had fought, and the referee was still the same middle-aged man.

"Yue Guo vs. Jiang Guo!" The middle-aged referee shouted with a serious face, "Now you can send your players up."

Beside Weng Jin, a young man shouted loudly, "I'll come first."

Weng Jin stretched out his hand to block the man, and the man asked in confusion, "Brother Weng?"

Weng Jin grinned grimly, and said: "You don't need to go on stage, isn't Yue Guo very high-profile? It's just right now, use them as stepping stones, and our name Jiang Guo will be remembered by everyone. Also big."

When everyone heard the words, they were overjoyed.

It is not easy to enter the top 20, but if you can make a big name for Jiang Guo, it will naturally be a great achievement.

But now, in their view, Weng Jin took the initiative, and these meritorious deeds seemed to have fallen into their hands.

How much potential can a level 2 empire relying on female archers have?

Anyway, in their hearts, they look down on Yue Guo, a newly rising 4th-tier empire. In their hearts, Yue Guo is just a subordinate country of their Jiang country, a 2nd-tier empire.

"Then, thank you senior brother." Everyone hurriedly bowed.

Weng Jin nodded indifferently, jumped onto the ring with a cold face, raised his head, and pointed a silver gun at Yue Chen from a distance, full of provocation.

"What a magic weapon!" Yue Chen's eyes lit up slightly, the magic weapon in Weng Jin's hand should be level 6.

This is already the highest level of magic weapon that a war spirit or a war king can use. If it exceeds level 6, it will not be able to use the power of the magic weapon.

On Yue Chen's side, Fang Sisi, with a hint of excitement, asked to fight: "Your Majesty, let me go up."

Yue Chen looked at Fang Sisi who was ready to move, like a child wanting his favorite toy, and couldn't help but smile.

Yue Chen knew that this little girl grew up with her mother, suffered a lot, and had a very tenacious character.

It is not easy to maintain this innocent and straightforward character now.

"Okay, then you go up first, be careful. This guy's magic weapon is better than yours." While speaking, Yue Chen handed a sword to Fang Sisi.

Fang Sisi took it, flicked a sword flower, and nodded in satisfaction.

For this competition, Zhao Yun specially taught her marksmanship and swordsmanship.

Zhao Yun's marksmanship is naturally outstanding, because it is too amazing, but it is obvious that his swordsmanship is not brilliant.

Throughout the entire Three Kingdoms, Zhao Yun's swordsmanship is at the top level.

Immediately, Fang Sisi jumped onto the ring.

Today, she is wearing a white level 4 armor.

And the left chest of the armor is also marked with the word "Jiang".

This is the loot obtained after killing Jiang Yue's guard, and it is also the highest level of armor that Yue Chen can equip his subordinates.

Because this is a men's battle armor, it looks a bit out of place on Fang Sisi's petite body, but it faintly outlines the perfect curve inside the armor, which is very moving.

"Damn it!" Weng Jin shouted coldly.

Wearing trophies from Jiang country to challenge Jiang country's team is a huge challenge in itself.

Fang Sisi didn't have any thoughts on this aspect, and smiled at Weng Jin while holding the sword and said: "Fang Sisi, Yue Guo, please advise."

"Hehehe, good, good!" Weng Jin said slowly, his voice was cold, and there was a murderous look in his eyes, without any feeling of sympathy.

"Start!" The middle-aged referee shouted.

Fang Sisi held the sword in her hand, showing a charming smile: "Look at the sword!"

The sword pierced straight, his body leaped out, and a stunning sword light flashed across the ring.

This sword made Sun Shangxiang subconsciously nod in approval, and said softly: "What a talent."

People with ordinary talents cannot learn the essence of Zhao Yun's swordsmanship in a short period of time, which shows that Fang Sisi's talent in swords is excellent.

Opposite Fang Sisi, Weng Jin smiled coldly: "The light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon?"

In an instant, the aura on Weng Jin's body suddenly exploded, and his body remained motionless, allowing Fang Sisi's sword to stab him.

The powerful momentum impacted the entire arena, instantly attracting countless eyes.

There was a strong wind on the ring, and the powerful momentum rushed towards Fang Sisi, causing Fang Sisi's expression to change drastically.

"He is the King of War." Sun Shangxiang shouted in a deep voice.

Even she didn't see that Weng Jin was the King of War, which shows how deeply the other party hides.

If he knew that he was the king of war, he would definitely not let Fang Sisi go up. If a war spirit fights against the king of war, he would be sent to death and would not be able to increase his combat experience.

On the ring, both of them remained motionless.

Weng Jin stretched out his right hand, and the breath in his hand was as thick as an abyss.

One hand grabbed the blade of the sword in Fang Sisi's hand, and looked at Fang Sisi coldly.

Fang Sisi tried hard to draw out the sword.

Weng Jin let go of his hand suddenly, and Fang Sisi pulled back the sword, but because of too much force, his figure involuntarily fell back.

Fang Sisi turned somersaults backwards and landed steadily.

At the same time as she landed, Weng Jin had already appeared in front of her, grabbed her wrist holding the sword with her right hand, and twisted it hard.

How can Fang Sisi's strength compare to that of Weng Jin, who is at the level of a war king? The wrist and the sword were turned together, and the next moment, the tip of the sword pointed at Fang Sisi's calf.

Weng Jin's left hand slapped down fiercely, and landed on the hilt of the sword. The sword pierced Fang Sisi's calf, pierced Fang Sisi's calf, and nailed it to the stone slab of the ring.

Blood spurted from Fang Sisi's calf, and the severe pain stimulated Fang Sisi's nerves.

"Hmm!" Fang Sisi snorted, gritted her teeth, and looked at Weng Jin angrily.

Sun Shangxiang turned her head to look at Yue Chen beside her, and saw that Yue Chen was looking at the battle with indifference, and didn't intend to admit defeat to the referee. She didn't know what was going on in her heart.

On the ring, Weng Jin looked down at the petite woman with a tough face, and said grimly: "Subordinate Yue Chen, do you only have this little strength? The master is trash, and the subordinate is even more trash."

Hearing this, Fang Sisi said angrily: "Those who insult my lord will not be sworn in together."

While speaking, Fang Sisi gritted her teeth, grasped the hilt of the sword stuck in her calf, and pulled it out suddenly.

Blood gushed out instantly, staining Fang Sisi's face red.