Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

"But a true martial artist has no limits!"

"Twenty-six years old! He personally went to the number one sword-forging family in the Jianghu, Sword Forging Villa, to create a divine weapon!"

"The master of Sword Forging Villa, Ximen Chuixue, personally emerged from seclusion, exhausting the strength of the entire clan, taking two years to complete. When the sword was finished, it needed blood as a guide. Master Ximen Chuixue threw himself into the furnace, passing away with a smile! Therefore, the divine weapon is named, Ashbringer! !"

The host held the telescope, constantly panting.

Ghostly matters have always been hearsay, but today, the glowing sword is truly seen with my own eyes!

The things on this manuscript are actually true! It's like seeing a living immortal!

"This sword, the body of the sword is engraved with the character 'Benevolence'! It can be seen that this is a sword of benevolence! Representing my Great Jing..."

The officials and ministers felt a surge of relief in their hearts.

Zhang Biao not only made a stylish entrance, but the meaning of this sword is also very beautiful.

Sword of Benevolence! The character 'Benevolence' symbolizes the spirit of the scholars of my Great Jing, doesn't it?

Fang Zheng couldn't listen anymore, and kicked the host in the butt, angrily saying: "It's not time for you to improvise yet, read according to the script!"

The host instantly calmed down and hurriedly glanced at the script.

"The so-called benevolence! Refers to the technique of splitting people in half! Once the Ashbringer comes out! It will be split in two with one sword, and then the enemy will be turned into ashes with flames!"

The Jing Emperor and the civil and military officials' faces immediately turned black!

A dog can't stop eating shit! Is this human language? Benevolence means splitting people in half?

Does that mean the character 'Righteousness' means chopping off people's heads!?

"The strongest martial artist plus the peerless divine weapon! He is the number one chivalrous hero of Great Jing! Dongfang Bubai! Sang~! Biao~!"

When reciting the words 'Sang Biao', the host had exhausted all his strength to roar!

After roaring, he raised his head and closed his eyes,

as if still savoring the passion just now.

Exciting! It's so exciting that such a powerful person in the world is introduced by me personally.

This time... it's worth it even without the money!

Fang Zheng silently stepped forward and stuffed another silver note into his hand.

Paba and his delegation in the audience were all mentally and physically traumatized, as if mourning their parents, their faces pale!

Zhang Biao... what is his background?

How come I have never heard of such powerful Jianghu organizations as Chivalrous Hero Island and Sword Forging Villa?

Is it fabricated? Impossible! With the emperor here, would anyone dare to lie like this?

Flames, black smoke, music, glowing, all of this can be understood.

But that sword glows red! Can this also be faked?

Chi Lie... how is this going to be fought? That guy won't summon a flying sword later, will he...?

Thinking about it, Paba trembled uncontrollably,

At this moment, everything was in rhythm as in the rehearsal, not a single bit off!

The two powerhouses finally faced each other!

Zhang Biao stood in front of Chi Lie, raised his head and looked at him indifferently.

Chi Lie looked down at Zhang Biao's face, looked at Zhang Biao's sword, the corners of his eyes twitched twice unconsciously, and he swallowed secretly...

Seeing this, Zhang Biao smiled faintly and raised the broadsword in his hand!

Chi Lie hurriedly raised his spear to strike! He thought Zhang Biao would block. Who knew that Zhang Biao would turn around and deeply insert the broadsword into the ground.

Seeing that he had no intention of fighting, Chi Lie hurriedly retracted his spear, feeling a burst of anger in his heart, and roared: "What do you mean! Are you going to fight or not!"

From the beginning to now, the two people haven't even touched each other's hair, just watching these fancy things!

Are you here to fight or to perform!

However, Zhang Biao couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

The performance isn't over yet! What are you yelling about?

The next second, Zhang Biao directly struck a pose in place.

First Form, Monkey Scratching Head!

The reflectors around the court once again converged on Zhang Biao.

The accompaniment of "A Man Should Strive for Self-Improvement" suddenly turned up a few notches, and the musicians, playing and singing, actually started singing in unison!

"Heroic~ Facing thousands of waves~, hot blood like..."

Accompanied by the singing, Zhang Biao constantly changed bodybuilding movements.

Mantis Style, Vacuum Abs, Devil's Horn, War Stomp.....

A set of coquettish combos turned Chi Lie's already dark face into a pot bottom.

The Taoyuan County cheerleading squad beat their waist drums and shouted wildly!

Streamers and flowers were scattered into the sky like they were free.

Sister Chun in the crowd was so excited that she fainted, and Luo Ningxin had no time to watch the game anymore, so she could only helplessly pinch her philtrum.

All the audience was ignited!

Originally, when Zhang Biao appeared in the first wave, everyone was so excited that they had already burned to ashes! Unexpectedly, there was still a show of showing off his figure at the end, directly resurrecting from the dead!

The shouts that filled the sky directly broke through the sky, and even faintly reached the capital!

The court had already become Zhang Biao's personal concert.

What reason, etiquette, and gentleness no longer existed at this moment!

Everyone was swept up in the fanatical atmosphere.

Whether it was officials or common people, they all fell into revelry, howling crazily!

Fortunately, the Jing Emperor and some experienced and prudent ministers were still able to remain calm.

It's just that the rapidly rising and falling chest had already betrayed his mood.

Li Yuanzhao was the most excited! At this moment, he couldn't wait to rush down and replace Zhang Biao with himself!

It's so damn cool! It's so high profile! One day, I'll have Lao Fang help me organize one too!

And that divine sword, I want to play with it too! !

In the studio, Fang Zheng, Lu Fa, and some internal personnel who had participated in the rehearsal were laughing so hard that their heads flew off.

I didn't expect the effect to be so good! It completely exceeded expectations.

Chi Lie's morale has been suppressed to the depths of the earth!

In contrast, Chi Lie's simple appearance was simply prepared to set off Zhang Biao.

A group of people's careful planning and cooperation achieved unprecedented results!

Zhou Tie looked at him with envy... If this guy wasn't lucky enough to be by Master's side, maybe I should be standing there....

After nearly five minutes of revelry, many people's voices were hoarse.

Even more long-suppressed women fainted.

It wasn't until Zhang Biao slowly pulled out the broadsword that the cheers on the field slowly stopped.

It's just that although the iron sword still had residual heat, its appearance had returned to normal at this time.

A considerable number of people reacted to what was going on, and the Jing Emperor couldn't help showing a disappointed expression.

I thought there was really some kind of divine weapon in the world... What a pity!

Chi Lie obviously also saw the clue, his face turned blue and white!

I didn't expect it to be just a red-hot iron sword!

I was actually fooled by this kind of trick!

Out of shame and anger, he suddenly raised his spear and directly pointed it at Zhang Biao's forehead!

Zhang Biao didn't dodge or avoid, and looked up at Chi Lie.

"Today... you won't leave here alive!" Chi Lie's voice revealed a bone-piercing chill.

"Have you eaten?" An authentic Beirong language popped out of Zhang Biao's mouth.

Chi Lie's expression began to change constantly again...

Have you eaten? What does it mean? Why did he ask that?

Inside the studio, several people were observing the stadium with telescopes.

Fang Zheng whispered: "What are they talking about?"

"Chi Lie said he was going to kill Zhang Biao, and Zhang Biao asked him if he had eaten." Lu Fa said.

"Hiss~ You can hear that too?!" Everyone looked at Lu Fa in surprise.

"It's lip reading."

"........."

Fang Zheng looked at Lu Fa with a tangled expression: "Why ask if he has eaten?"

"Zhang Biao asked me how Beirong people greet each other, and that's how I taught him."

".........."