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At this time, the door on the other side of the arena was suddenly pushed open, and a figure slowly walked into the arena, and saw that he was kneeling in a pool of blood, his whole body was stained with blood, and he was hugging Madam Calamity of curly clouds.

Juan Canyun also raised his head and looked at the figure coming out from the other side of the arena. As he expected, it was Zhao Mingwei, laughing, laughing.

The man who created countless myths in the Huaguo e-sports circle, the idol of all professional players, the only god, the goal that all professional players want to surpass!

Curly Remnant Cloud slowly made Mrs. Calamity who had fallen asleep lie flat on the ground.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the spear that was stained with Madam Disaster's blood beside him, and then he swung the spear in his hand suddenly.

The blood on the spear was thrown to the ground in an instant, and the tip of the spear glowed with a sharp cold light again, and Zhao Mingwei's face was reflected on the spear blade.

"Senior, this match... I want to win!" Juan Canyun, who was covered in blood, looked at Zhao Mingwei from a distance and said in a deep voice.

The moment the words fell, the unparalleled spear aura surrounding Juan Canyun gradually spread, and behind Juan Canyun formed a huge phantom holding a gun like a god of war.

"Really? Let's try it."

Zhao Mingwei threw aside the right arm and long sword that had been torn from Huzel's body, and the moment he finished speaking... The phantoms of the four spirit beasts appeared behind Zhao Mingwei with their roars.

Chapter 426 Peerless Gun Soul (First Update)

The moment Juan Canyun and Zhao Mingwei entered the arena, the environment of the entire arena changed rapidly.

The sleeping Madam Calamity was teleported back to Freya's room where the cloud was still lingering, and the originally dark dungeon-style arena was instantly transformed into three empty islands floating in mid-air.

The styles of the three empty islands are completely different. One is an empty island covered by lava, and there are magma pools scattered around the island. If you step on it, it will enter a burning state. The other is an island covered by frost. If you enter it, you will be affected by the slowing effect.

An island in the center had only a few rockeries as shelters, and Juan Canyun and Zhao Mingwei looked at each other from afar on both sides of the island in the center.

The match had already started, and Juan Canyun took a deep breath, set up a posture to meet the enemy, and looked at Zhao Mingwei who was standing still in the distance.

In history, Juan Canyun and Zhao Mingwei didn't have much experience fighting each other in disputes. When Zhao Mingwei retired, Juan Canyun had just secured his starting position. The last time he played against Zhao Mingwei was in the Dispute Points Competition a year ago.

In that match, Juan Canyun won Zhao Mingwei, and as a rookie, Juan Canyun also clearly felt that Zhao Mingwei's condition had dropped to the point where he could not be called a first-line player.

A year has passed, and Zhao Mingwei's age has reached 26 years old, which is the oldest among professional players. This senior who has entered old age... After changing to a game called Holy Spirit, his state It can no longer be described as warming up.

It's super evolution!

Curly Remnant Cloud waited for Zhao Mingwei's attack with tense nerves. He stared closely at Zhao Mingwei's figure gradually surrounded by thoughts... When Curl Remnant Cloud blinked his eyes lightly, Zhao Mingwei, who was still a hundred meters away, Faces suddenly appeared in front of him.

Instant step?

Juan Canyun didn't see clearly how Zhao Mingwei moved in front of him, but the roar of the dragon and tiger had already hit his face, and Juan Canyun wanted to turn his head to avoid the punch.

But the punch that Zhao Mingwei swung was retracted in an instant, and the moment he retracted, Zhao Mingwei took advantage of the moment Curan Canyun turned his head to the side and directly used his sweeping leg to make Curan Canyun lose his balance and float in mid-air.

So fast!When Juan Remnant Yun came to his senses, he didn't see Zhao Mingwei's movement of retracting his fist at all, but the moment his body floated in the air, he stabbed Zhao Mingwei directly.

His spear pierced... the phantom formed by Zhao Mingwei's thought energy.

This phantom exploded in an instant, and Juan Canyun's body was swept away by the mind energy released by the phantom's shattering, and a not so high amount of damage jumped out of Juan Canyun's head.

But this blow caused Curan Canyun's body to stiffen, and Curan Canyun released Xingyunjueluo in mid-air... A long spear composed of unparalleled spear aura was thrown at it with the power of dragon and tiger roar. His Zhao Mingwei.

The spear interrupted the rhythm of Zhao Mingwei's attack, and Juan Canyun fell to the ground in some embarrassment... Looking at Zhao Mingwei who caught the spear he threw with his hands in the distance.

"Are you used to it?"

Zhao Mingwei held the long spear that Juan Canyun had transformed into. Under the torment of Nian Qi, the long spear turned into fragments and disappeared in Zhao Mingwei's hands.

"adapt?"

Juan Canyun was slightly taken aback. As a young genius, he quickly understood what Zhao Mingwei was talking about. Zhao Mingwei meant adapting to his fighting rhythm.

But what the hell is that attack speed?

At the moment of contact just now, Juan Canyun couldn't even keep up with Zhao Mingwei's movements. He broke free from Zhao Mingwei's attack by fighting back instinctively.

It would be fine if it was a mouse and keyboard game, but this is a VR game... Zhao Mingwei didn't use the Ping A that came with the system, he swung every punch by himself.

Soon...but Juan Remnant Cloud can see clearly!Curly Remnant Cloud felt something flowing in his body now... This feeling slowed down everything in his eyes.

This was not an illusion, the time record in the lower left corner of his sight was at least half slower, but in this world where everything was supposed to slow down, only Zhao Mingwei's attack seemed out of tune with the world in Juan Canyun's eyes.

But... he had to win this game.

"Senior...it's my turn." Juan Canyun held the spear in his right hand, and gently touched the ground with his left hand, making a movement like a cheetah pouncing on its food.

In an instant, the ground under Juan Canyun's feet cracked, and he rushed towards Zhao Mingwei, and the spear pierced Zhao Mingwei's chest from a distance of [-] meters in an instant.

Think of the gas mask!

A psychic mask spread out around Zhao Mingwei, but Juan Canyun swung his long spear, the deadly Thunder Spear.

The system helped Juan Canyun complete this move. The spear hit Zhao Mingwei's Nian Qi mask like a rainstorm and instantly shattered the Nian Qi mask. phantom.

The deity of Juan Remnant Cloud swung a very insidious move with a spear with a forced floating effect in the rainstorm of stabbing.

But Zhao Mingwei dodged it. Only a few shots from the Thunder Gun slashed at Zhao Mingwei's body, and Zhao Mingwei avoided Juan Canyun's truly fatal attack at the cost of doing so.

Under the roar of a tiger, the memory cannon swept into the remnant clouds.

Attack!

The memory cannon didn't hit Juan Canyun with any stiffness, or he used his own movements to control the stiffness to a minimum.

The second after the memory cannon exploded on Juan Canyun's body, Zhao Mingwei was greeted by two cold lights, and Juan Canyun and his phantom stabbed spears at Zhao Mingwei's chest and legs at the same time.

Zhao Mingwei stepped on the spear pierced by Juan Canyun's phantom, and stretched out his hand to block the spear that Juan Canyun himself stabbed at his chest.

Zhao Mingwei was hurt by this gear, but Juan Canyun's attack trajectory was deviated to the point that he stabbed in the air.

It's not over yet!

The moment a phantom beside Juan Canyun dissipated, another Wushuang phantom split and released from his swinging the gun.

According to the Holy Spirit's skill description, Xingyunjue can only create at most one phantom to attack the enemy, and only when one phantom disappears can another phantom be released.

But when Juan Canyun swung the spear... he felt a strange power accumulating in his body, every time he swung the spear, he felt someone imitating him to make the same movement behind him.

quick!faster!There was a voice in Juan Canyun's heart that kept roaring.

Stabbing, spear picking, face-lifting, sweeping... In the eyes of Juan Canyun, time has become extremely slow, but the only thing that has not slowed down is Zhao Mingwei's blocking and attacking movements, as well as the movement of swinging the spear in his hand .

The phantom that has been emerging from behind Curly Remnant Cloud dutifully imitates Curl Remnant Cloud's attack. The phantom that was always slowed down by a few tenths of a second when swinging, suddenly.... With a straight posture, he stabbed his spear at Zhao Mingwei.

The phantom does not have its own consciousness, the phantom formed by the unparalleled gun energy is just a shadow after all, and the shadow cannot be separated from the master's actions.