I!Get the Light of Inheritance system at the start

After listening to it, Chen Yao nodded pretending to understand, even if we don't understand, we can't say we don't understand, it will make us lose value instantly.

I chatted with this old swordsman for a few words, and then slipped away. Everything this swordsman said was illogical, almost inexplicable, and inspired.

At this time, many people gathered around the temporary competition platform, and Chen Yao walked over to watch.

In the arena, there were two men in their thirties. The man in the tuxedo had copper-yellow complexion, his eyes were full of wisdom, and he was holding a slender sword.

Another one with inch hair and dark complexion doesn't seem natural, with bright eyes and a pleasant smile, also holding a slender sword.

The referee in the field knocked on the little golden bell, ding ding ding!This marks the start of the game.

The two people who had already set their postures made moves one after another, the two long swords collided, and the sound of sword clashing sounded.

The inch-headed man seized the opportunity, turned around and cut the bronze-skinned man's left arm, blood gushing out.

The bronze-skinned man kicked out immediately, but unfortunately it missed, and his figure also fell down with the strong force.

thump!With a sound of falling to the ground, the inch-headed man seized the opportunity again and stabbed the opponent's chest with his sword.

The copper-skinned man's adrenaline surged, and his whole body gained strength for a short time. He quickly dodged a small roll, and then slashed to the right with his sword.

A bloody gash appeared on the right arm of the inch-cropped man. The other party did not expect the other party to show it. The tingling pain came instantly, but after many battles, this wound was completely tolerable.

At this moment, the two were engrossed. Both arms were slightly injured, and the onlookers began to analyze.

Chen Yao and Zou Mei saw the recklessness and fluke of the copper-skinned man, but the cropped man just didn't expect that if this continues, the copper-skinned man will lose.

The battle is still going on, and both of them are taking it seriously. The copper-skinned man is obviously a little short, breathing and making moves are in a hurry, and the opponent's adrenaline should be exhausted.

The inch-headed man didn't panic at all, he swung his sword wholeheartedly, his breathing was steady, and his moves were steady.

Sure enough, 1 minute later, the copper-skinned man was exhausted, panting heavily, and his body was shaking slightly.

Seeing the momentum, the inch-cut man immediately continued to attack at full speed, barking!There were many bloody mouths on the copper-skinned man.

The moment the copper-skinned man admitted defeat, the slender sharp sword rested on his neck, and the edge of the sword shone coldly.

Then the inch-headed man withdrew his sword, and someone outside the venue clapped their hands and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Good skill, good skill!"

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound. One was about two meters tall, with bulging body muscles, and a pair of small eyes on the huge cheeks were very special.

He said heartily: "This swordsman, can you fight me?"

The inch-cut man's expression didn't fluctuate at all, and he said with care, "Go!"

The bronze-skinned man in the arena looked a little confused, and said, "Teacher, why are you here? Didn't you have something to go out today?"

The small-eyed man he called his teacher ignored him, as if he didn't want to reveal that he was his teacher.

The copper-skinned man didn't speak any more, and silently stepped back from the competition stage. The small-eyed man walked up to the stage and passed him by without even looking at him.

The failure and the teacher's ignorance made him extremely sad, and he stood silently in an inconspicuous place to watch the game.

There were a few people in front of him blocking some of his sight, but he didn't try to dissuade him, but just watched silently.

The golden bell rang and the game began.

The small-eyed man pulled out the big sword behind him, which was almost as long and as wide as the inch-headed man.

Holding the big sword in his hand, he didn't show any effort at all, and he swung the knife quickly, setting off a small wave of wind and waves, blowing the clothes of the inch-cut man to float slightly.

The eyes of the inch-headed man were still as calm as ever, and he seemed to have already seen the end. When he confronted the bronze-skinned man just now, he didn't use his full strength at all, and the injury he suffered was just an accident.

Most of the sword was slashed to intimidate the opponent, but unexpectedly, the cropped man had no disturbance.

The small-eyed man jumped violently, his huge figure fell in the air, and the big sword slashed towards the inch-headed man's head.

The power of this blow was not small, of course the inch-cropped man knew he couldn't resist it, so he turned slightly to avoid the blow.

state!
This blow directly hit the ground hard, and the gravel flew around rapidly.

One of the onlookers' eyes lit up slightly, and the flying gravel instantly turned into ashes and annihilated in the air, without any sound, they turned into ashes without a sound.

Many spectators couldn't help but gasped, looking around and trying to find the caster.

The mysterious man's eyes lighted up slightly for less than half a second, only a few people and Chen Yao noticed, and the others were at a loss.

After searching for a while, out of helplessness, he had no choice but to give up his gaze and return his attention to the duel field.

The small-eyed man failed to swing his sword several times. The opponent was very sensitive, and several bloody mouths had shot out from his body.

The short sleeves of the vest was stained red with blood, and the attack continued. The cropped man's attack did not seem to have much power, but in fact its power should not be underestimated.

He was like a sensitive mosquito, who took a bite of the big, small-eyed man and ran away, causing the man's bulging muscles to stretch his hips slightly.

The battle was heating up, and some furious small-eyed men had already started punching and kicking, those legs kicked out quickly, and the free left hand also clenched a fist and blasted out.

The opponent suddenly attacked like this, and the inch-cut man was also a little weak, and was severely grabbed by one foot and threw several times.

Several ribs were broken on the inch-headed man, and his internal organs were intertwined in a mess. No matter how much he swung his sword at the big hand that was holding him, he couldn't break free.

The small-eyed man's hand was cut with many bloody mouths, but he just didn't let go, and threw him to the ground several times in a row without stopping.

The viscera of the inch-cut man was in disarray, and his seven orifices were bleeding. The audience outside the court shouted: "Referee, he cheated, he cheated!"

"That's right! He cheated, cheated!"

"How can a swordsman be so reckless, this is also worthy of being a swordsman? It's all about his own shit muscles."

The referee sternly said: "This is a random sparring, this gentleman can stop the offensive, there is no need to fight anymore, otherwise we will expel you from the Jianfeng Club! And give corresponding punishment!"

The small-eyed man didn't pay attention to these words, and the offensive became more violent. The cropped man was already bloody and unconscious.

suddenly!A flash of light suddenly appeared on the field, and a cold voice appeared beside his ears.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

The small-eyed man shouted violently: "Where did the little fly come from? Get out of here quickly, or the next one will kill you!"

欻欻! !
Pfft! !
The hand holding the inch-cut man snapped off in an instant, and he flew off the court, where he was caught dying by the audience.

He stared blankly at his hand breaking at some point, followed by a scream.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... What the hell did you do?"

The sharp eyes revealed a chill, and the small-eyed man who accidentally looked at him felt a wave of fear in his heart.

Those eyes are not ordinary people, more like the eyes of the god of death who have killed countless people, with the breath of death floating.

Pfft!

Inadvertently, the small-eyed man's hands were broken again. He lost his arms and wanted to try to raise them, but he didn't feel anything, as if he had never owned them.

The screams were still so powerless, and the people on the sidelines were very relieved, such reckless people were not worthy of being on stage at all.

The blood in the arena was flowing, and the small-eyed man was lying on the ground, rolling and shouting crazily. This depressing scene is one that you will never get tired of watching!