mechanical court

boom--!

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of collisions, the flaming claws and the sword light kept colliding with each other, creating translucent shock waves between them, sending out gusts of wind across the ring.

Whoosh whoosh--!

Swordsman Ping stepped forward with the black sword in his hand, the blade swept across and outlined, instantly pouring out a densely woven cold light.From the eyes of the surrounding audience, the man swung hundreds of slashes almost at the same time—hundreds of sharp cold lights pierced through at the same time, and a terrifying white whirlwind rolled up around the swordsman, engulfing him directly. Ivan's figure appeared.

"call……"

Ivan opened his mouth and let out a white air arrow, and instantly used the Whirlwind Iron Fist. His claws were bent into sharp blades, and streaks of golden light were drawn horizontally towards the white whirlwind.

Clang, clang, clang——!

Countless golden light marks flickered in the void, and beams of incomparably sharp white sword light collided with them and were immediately turned aside to disappear invisible.Although Whirlwind Slashing Iron Fist was also crumbling and flickering under the pressure of the sword light, it did withstand the opponent's explosive slashing blows.

one-one-one-one

The two were fighting fiercely in the center of the arena, and the fans who came for them watched the fight and screamed excitedly.The number of fans on the swordsman side is small, but the quality is high. At the same time, the uniformed swordsman's outfit is even equipped with an identical replica black sword.

The fans on Yiwen's side are mostly women, and there are a large number of them, and they have pulled up many banners with red heart symbols.Among them, many female fans with good looks changed into men's clothes, imitating Yi Wen's clothes and shouting desperately-it's really hard for these people to make so many things in two days.

"Ahh! Husband hug me! Destroy that middle-aged uncle!"

"Come on! Come on! Kill that player who plays with fire!"

In the process of watching the battle, the originally harmonious onlookers quickly divided into two camps because of one or two discordant voices and began to abuse each other:

"The Flame of Destiny is invincible in the world!"

"Nonsense, Hawkeye is the strongest!"

"What kind of hot chicken is Hawkeye? The flame of fate directly burns him into a hairless turkey!"

"You fart! Hawkeye will slice your faceless husband into crystal slices!"

"Hehe (wqnlgb)!"

"Hehehehe (wqnblgb) x2!"

Cursing and cursing, I don't know which side made the move first, the irritable brothers and sisters from the two camps immediately rushed up and fought into a ball under the ring.Due to the distinctive clothing of the two sides, their respective camps were clearly distinguished and clear at a glance, so the fight was also orderly and orderly, and there was no chaos at all.

In terms of combat power, of course Hawkeye's fans are more powerful. After all, most of the male fans are equipped with weapons.But the number of fans on Yiwen's side is really huge, and they have no integrity or lower limit in their actions, such as inserting eyes, flirting, stealing peaches, and killing thousands of years.The opponents knocked down by them are basically unable to get up again with their hands covering their crotch, but if the opponent knocks them down, they can often get up and fight again.

Under such a battle loss ratio, the eagle-eyed fans were quickly beaten and ran away, and had to withdraw from the enemy's sight.Only a group of "prisoners of war" were left covering their crotches and rolling around. These people had no time to escape and were surrounded by ferocious enemies.

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Under the arena, the fans of the two camps had already decided the winner. On the arena, Yiwen and the swordsman were still fighting hard.

laugh--!

The swordsman strode forward and swung his sword horizontally, a bright white trail extended from the edge of the black sword, forming a scene of cold light with sharp edges and solid light.It was like a silver flower, refracting the light in the air to form a shining trajectory, flying towards the opponent like silver lines.

"..."

Yiwen didn't dodge or dodge, but instead smashed through the heavy airflow and rushed over. His figure was like a galloping horse, and he slammed his backhand hard at the moment the silver line kissed his neck.

boom--!

The fist was squeezed into a heavy hammer and hit the cold light, and the side of the blade-like airflow instantly collapsed into a vortex.The sword wind immediately disintegrated into a huge net, and countless shattered lights swept across the center of the ring with a "swipe", and the fish-scale broken blades scattered like fireworks. After spreading for more than ten meters, they lost their power and collapsed into one after another. cyclone.

Chapter 9 Refinement

While shattering the sword light, Ivan lunged forward, as fast as a gust of wind, and circles of golden flames immediately swelled and spread around his body.Intense light and heat enveloped the entire arena, and even Ivan in the center was covered by the light and disappeared immediately.

"What a powerful concealment ability!"

The swordsman immediately frowned, feeling that his opponent had disappeared out of thin air, completely out of breath, and could only instinctively swung his sword at his side.The slanting light of the black sword's edge instantly crossed the ground of the arena. After the sword edge swept across, the entire arena made a "click" sound, and the wound split into two.

Yiwen's figure suddenly appeared as the sword light struck out, and while the opponent's old strength had exhausted his new strength, a phantom shadow appeared in the palm of the lingering flames, hitting the swordsman's chest from the front left, and "bang" a clear palm prints.

"cough!"

The swordsman's face suddenly twisted violently, he felt a scorching air rushing straight into his lungs, he opened his mouth and spat out a bloody arrow, and his legs stepped back with force.While removing the power of his palm strike, he swung his sword extremely, and half-moon-shaped cold lights swept out as his figure moved, sweeping in all directions suddenly.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!

Hundreds of fine cold lights are centered on the sharply whirling blade, shooting out like a rain curtain rolled by a strong wind. In an instant, it was a three-digit blow, and finally extinguished the golden flame that covered half of the arena. .

"..."

Yiwen, who was in the center of half of the ring, swung his arm and forcibly swallowed a few shots of sword light, standing intact on the spot.Exhaling slightly from his mouth, the voice was getting louder and louder, just like thunder in the early spring.

"I really underestimated you!"

The swordsman sighed slightly, the hair on his temples moved without wind, and a strong purple light gushed out from the depths of his eyes.Like a dazzling flare, with his body as the center, it instantly covered a space with a radius of hundreds of meters.At this moment, everything between the sky and the earth lost its trace, leaving only a bright white light.

"Ahhh! Eyes! My eyes!"

"Ah! My eyes hurt!"

"Ahh! My eyes were blinded by the flash, and I can't see anything!"

The surrounding onlookers were hit one after another, screaming and collapsing to the ground, covering their eyes and rolling over and over again.

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"Do you want to play tricks if you can't beat it!?"

Ivan stood there indifferently, without blinking his eyes, as if nothing had happened just now - for him now, this level of bright light is not worth mentioning at all, and it can't even affect his vision.

"it's not true!"

The swordsman lowered his head slightly, held his black sword flat in front of him, and stood with his legs split apart. At the same time, he bowed his back and lowered his center of gravity, and his breath gradually increased: "Next, the lethality of my swordsmanship will be raised by a level. Lying on the ground can effectively avoid accidental injury."

"Then correspondingly, I will show my true skills!"

Yiwen crossed his hands into eagle claws and leaned against his opponent. He took a step forward with his left foot. While exhaling and making a sound, two groups of molten golden flames suddenly exploded under his feet, and the ground was shattered with a 'boom'—the figure moved forward Extending, it instantly turned into a flash of lightning, penetrating the space between himself and the opponent.

"..."

The swordsman raised his face, with the deepest glint in his eyes, his expression instantly became extremely dignified, and he tightly clenched the narrow black sword in his hand with five fingers—at a moment when the naked eye could not see it, the blade swept across the cutting airflow, Divide it into two parts with a flat fracture.

Chong——!

The flickering sword wind burst out a strong light, and the air ripples that soared into the sky penetrated like a slash, flooding the arena with a violent hurricane in an instant.

boom--!