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The battle went into incandescence instantly, and the two slashed left and right, both wanting to kill each other, and the fight was inextricable.

Although Chen Xing was half-hearted in close combat, the opponent was not much better. Wei Qinghai's movements are stubborn, and he can see that he has been guided by a famous teacher, but the actual combat experience is very poor, and it is not comparable to the wild road that Chen Xing has broken out of the sea of ​​blood.

What Ye Luzi pays attention to is smoothness, in line with his own conditions, fast, accurate, and ruthless, but he has poor continuity, and has no clear moves and routines. He often suffers from poor stamina and excessive flaws. But Chen Xing's actual combat experience completely crushed Wei Qinghai, almost crushing the opponent.

Wei Qinghai stabbed a Mitsubishi with one hand and a military mountain knife with the other. He stabbed and slashed. Bright sparks spattered where the blades collided. Both of them have mirror images, three-on-three melee, which looks like a street gang fight.

From time to time, the mirror image is broken and re-divided. Chen Xing slashed Zhongwei Qinghai's real body one after another, and large patches of star sand splashed out of the shield. Wei Qinghai uses high-quality goods, and the shield trigger can withstand three fatal injuries, plus the devil's leather inner armor, which can't cause effective damage at all.

Looking at the other side, Wei Qinghai relied on being well equipped, and all his moves were killing both sides. Although Chen Xing had the advantage, he did not dare to fight hard, and sometimes had to avoid his edge. Because his shield can only withstand one or two fatal injuries, and the only thing that can be replaced is the craftsman-level pendant.

"Crack!"

With a sudden crack, Chen Xing's half of the blade flew out, spinning on the floor behind him, cold and cold. The dark pattern knife is very sharp, but also very fragile, and when it touches the mountain knife mixed with fine gold, it breaks immediately.

Wei Qinghai immediately beamed with joy, thinking that he had seized the flaw, but he didn't expect that Chen Xing pulled out another one in the blink of an eye and chopped it over.

There are dozens of these pattern knives in Chen Xing's storage space.

"Stab!"

After cutting off four pattern knives one after another, Wei Qinghai's shield trigger finally ran out of energy. The blade slashed across the opponent's body, and the officer's uniform suddenly broke through a big hole.

"Untouchable!" Wei Qinghai's face was gloomy, and he uttered bad words.

"Presumptuous!" Chen Xing slashed and cursed, "I am a nobleman of the kingdom, it's not you who are stubbornly talking about anything!"

"Are you really the chairman of the parliament?"

"You are just a prince from a third-rate small country. You are weaker than me. You really treat yourself as a human being!"

Chen Xing scolded people mercilessly, swearing every word, and every word was fatal. He usually doesn't like conflicts with others, but it doesn't mean that he can't spray people. Wei Qinghai's face turned blue when he was scolded, his movements became more and more mad, and flaws were revealed one after another. What Chen Xing wanted was such a result. He seized every flaw and attacked desperately, cutting Wei Qinghai's officer uniform to pieces, and cotton wool flew away.

Seeing his son's continuous losses, Wei Haitang on the assistant's seat had his eyes protruding out, staring like a copper bell, and his fists were tightly clenched, as if he could not wait to rush to beat Chen Xing.

Wei Qinghai on the stage backed down one after another. Since the shield trigger failed, he has been in panic, always looking for opportunities to replace the new trigger, but the opponent's offensive wave after wave, becoming more and more dense, does not give him a chance to stop.

"Want to rest, right?"

Chen Xing wielded the knife "swish", with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and shouted in a gloomy voice: "Don't even think about it!"

Wei Qinghai's face turned pale in an instant, and the other party came here prepared and didn't give him time to change equipment. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes showed a bit of cowardice.

"Those who dare to hurt my son will die today!"

At this moment, a violent shout suddenly sounded outside the court, like a roar of a wild lion. Driven by instinct, Chen Xing stopped for a while, and Wei Qinghai immediately jumped a few meters away when the pressure was relieved.

Turning his head, he saw that it was Marquis Haitang who was roaring. The lord of a country does not even need the most basic face and interferes with the game off the court.

In an instant, the stadium where tens of thousands of people gathered was silent. Countless pairs of eyes looked at the Marquis Haitang, with perplexity and indignation. The Red Kingdom has always been martial arts and worship

The strong, regard the duel as sacred. Winners and losers are fair and honest. Unexpectedly, the dignified country master, disregarding fairness and selfishness, would resort to such abusive tricks, and all chose to use silence to protest.

Quietly, the balance in the audience's heart fell to Chen Xing's side. It's just that no one made a sound, because most people did not dare to offend the Silver Claw Lord.

After a brief period of stagnation, Chen Xing reduced his mind, raised his knife again, and chased him down.

The old people always say that if you stay on the sidelines, you will see each other well in the future. This sentence is correct, but you must look at the object.

In this world, some people are open-minded, some people care about it, but at best, someone beat him, he must beat him back, he has a strong vengeful mentality, otherwise he won't be able to sleep. But some are different. They think that they are aloof and noble, their own hair is more important than the life of others, so if someone touches a hair of him, he will kill others. Wei Haitang is such a person. The result of scolding him is the same as the result of killing his son. There is no difference, it is all death. Therefore, there is no need to keep hands for this kind of people, because it makes no sense.

Because the time was very short, Wei Qinghai had no time to take out the new shield trigger and put it on, so he could only use the mirror clone to delay the time. A dazzling blue light flashed, and Wei Qinghai split into three, running in different directions.

But at this moment, Chen Xing's body flashed even more dazzling light. After swiping it, seven figures appeared, and Wei Qinghai, who was divided into three groups, outflanked them.

"Oh my God, what kind of skill is this!" "Six clones!" "Is it a super mirror?" "I, I seem to teleport when I see him..." The audience exclaimed.

In the next second, three of the seven figures disappeared in place and appeared in front of the three Wei Qinghai respectively, flanking back and forth.

The trio, mirroring clones, and instantaneous movement in short distances, Chen Xing uses three skills at the same time.

The three guards in the field were caught off guard by Qinghai. They were stabbed by a long knife. The two mirror images were broken and disappeared. The real body was wearing a demon leather inner armor and was not pierced. However, he was stabbed in the chest and threw his head up to the ground.

Seven Chen Xing immediately surrounded them, slashing and kicking, just like the rotten boys on the streets of Hong Kong in the 70s and 80s on the earth-split pomelo.

"Bang!" The Marquis of Haitang saw his canthus cracked, and rose in anger, and slapped the assistant's table with a slap. The table was made of oak, solid and solid, but it was photographed sparsely. A rough estimate is that the strength of the person involved is at least two hundred points or more.

In the arena, Wei Qinghai was surrounded by swords and swords, fisted and beaten like a dead dog, rolling and struggling on the ground in a panic. The uniform of the officer on his body was cut so that the clothes were not covered, like a strip of cloth hung on his body. There were wounds that were not covered by the inner armor of the devil's skin, and the blood was sprayed, shocking. The ribs creaked, I don't know how many broken.

From the beginning, Chen Xing never thought about keeping his hands, so he was right to fight to death.

"I make you arrogant, I make you kill my maid, I make you shit!"

He scolded and beat, so happy.

"Don't hesitate, use it!"

The Marquis Haitang outside the court suddenly shouted. Chen Xing got a pain in his scalp and quickly moved away.

"Ooooo!"

The space behind Wei Qinghai twisted a bit, split a hole, and a black shadow rushed out and rushed towards Chen Xing.

Yu Ling!

Chen Xing was horrified and backed away quickly. The six clones gathered around and stood in front of him. In a hurry, he no longer cared about revealing his true body. I just used all the skills at the bottom of the box, the spirit pool was nearly exhausted, and I couldn't use it for instant transfer. If the black tiger rushes straight to the real body, it is dangerous.

"Fuck!"

The black shadow stood upright, slapped one clone with a slap, then shook his head and crushed the other.

I fixed my eyes and saw that it was a black tiger. Copper head and iron body, white striped tiger skin glowing with metallic luster, and a diamond-shaped ruby ​​on his forehead, dazzling. The eyes bloom with green light, only the white of the eyes without pupils, just like two green light bulbs that glow.

The tiger claws scratched a few deep marks on the ground, low

The roar was dull and thunderous, and its power was amazing.

"Oh my God, it's Yuling!" "Isn't Wei Qinghai a guard level, how can I use this!" "Don't look at who his father is." "It's really unfair." "Yes, too shameless." Yes, even Yuling can use it.” The audience talked a lot, and there were many voices of opposition, and they fell to the ground and began to sympathize with Chen Xing.

They bought two gold coins and a ticket to watch the duel, not to watch the fight. Even if the equipment is good, the midfield interference is negligible, and the use of Yuling for strong action is a little bit tricky.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The blood-stained Wei Qinghai struggled to get up, clutching his blue and purple face, and let out a frantic laugh. This was the last hole card his father arranged for him, and the national teacher forcibly sent a weaker Yuling into his domain, smashing his opponent at a critical moment.

It's just that strong action costs a lot, and it will cause huge damage to his domain, and it will be permanent. It may not be able to make progress in the future, or it may even regress.

Chen Xingzhen retreated a few meters, and the clone disappeared. Black Tiger is weak in intelligence, unable to distinguish the true from the false, and chases one of the clones.

"Untouchables, you are dead!"

Wei Qinghai showed a hideous face, roared, turned into three, and rushed towards Chen Xing's real body.

Chen Xing acted decisively, drew his gun and fired. The bullet hit Wei Qinghai, erupting a blue glow.

On the other side, the black tiger was extremely fast, like a black lightning across the ground, it caught up with the clone in a blink of an eye, and the tiger's claws moved forward, and the fragile fans immediately turned into star sand, dissipating invisible.

"Roar!"

Heihu seemed to feel that he had been fooled, raised his head and roared, his two green bulb eyes locked on the fourth clone, and he turned and chased.

Chen Xing cried secretly in his heart, once the clone disappeared, he would face Wei Qinghai and Heihu alone, and the result was self-evident.

"kill him!"

Wei Haitang in the audience yelled loudly and excitedly.

"Cut off his head, hung it on the wall of the silver eagle collar, chopped up his body and feed the dog!"

In less than three minutes, Chen Xing's clone was wiped out by Heihu, and Wei Qinghai and Heihu surrounded them one by one.

Chen Xing kept backing away, but not far behind was a light curtain. Heihu is slightly stronger than him. If it is just one, he can still fight, but with Wei Qinghai there is no way. Chen Xing gritted his teeth, changed direction, and rushed towards Wei Qinghai. Now he does not seek victory, but only seeks to kill Wei Qinghai before death.

But before breaking the other side's shield, the black tiger over there rushed forward and bit Chen Xing's head in one bite.

"Om!"

The open shield bounced off the black tiger, resisting a fatal injury. Wei Qinghai took the opportunity to grab a Mitsubishi thorn and stabbed it, the tip of the knife was gleaming with green light, which was obviously a magic weapon.

The shield opened again, resisting the attack. Chen Xing turned over and kicked Wei Qingshan away. When Heihu jumped up again, he immediately lowered his waist to dodge. Heihu lunged over his head. Before Chen Xing straightened his body, Wei Qinghai bounced and stabbed him in the shoulder.

"puff!"

Wei Qinghai squeezed hard, pulled back, and drew out the **** Mitsubishi thorn, and a **** arrow came out.

Chen Xing clutched his shoulders and backed away quickly, the blood couldn't stop overflowing from his fingers.

"Run, I see where you can go!"

Wei Qinghai shook the Mitsubishi thorn with a grinning smile, and the bright red flesh and blood sprinkled on the ground, forming a small arc. The black tiger turned around and let out a low roar.

Chen Xing stared at one person and one tiger, with unyielding and determination in his eyes.

However, at this moment, he is already at the end of the crossbow, the spiritual pool is exhausted, the energy of the shield stimulator is exhausted, and his life is fast passing...

In the spirit sea, the sky is gray, the sea is rushing, and the runes are crumbling.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a wolf howl sounded across the sky. I saw the iron cable on the wolf spirit's body broke in pieces. When Chen Xing was weak, the wolf spirit broke free.