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[CleanHit! 】

[CleanHit! 】

[CleanHit! 】

Three lines of writing representing "Excellent Attack" appeared clearly above the ring,

On the LCD screen, there was also a reminder that the amorous swordsman scored three points.

In Li Ang's perception, the wind on the ring is not just wind, but a large amount of invisible energy thin as a cicada's wings.

These invisible wind knives revolve extremely fast around the one-armed giants of the Voodoo Black Wizard, gradually narrowing the distance,

Encouraged by the whistling wind, he cut towards the vital place, tearing a gap in the one-armed giant.

"Brother Xiaodao should have used a certain skill to make himself invisible in the wind.

Or the whole person is elementalized, and while immune to physical damage, it can also attack the enemy. "

Li Ang silently said, "However, the energy fluctuations in the opponent's body are not weak, and they are not inferior to Brother Xiaodao at all.

After being stabbed so many knives, the blood on his body shed like no money, nothing happened.

Wait, that's..."

The one-armed giant Ogun Mulla stood in a daze, with a pool of black and red blood under his feet, and his body was covered with wounds. It seemed that he didn't feel any pain at all.

A sneer came from the Voodoo Black Witch in the corner of the hall.

Li Ang looked back and found that the dark-skinned wizards were just watching with cold eyes, and the corners of their mouths raised a mocking arc.

"What's going on! Did Ogun Mulla give up?"

Commentator No. 1 Spitwagen stared at him, and shouted incredulously: "Why is he just standing?"

"Look at the wind!"

No. 2 commentator Abdel exclaimed: “The wind surrounding Ogun Mulla also took the initiative to recede.

You know, all the actions of the players in the ring are systematically observed.

As the referee's system, since the passionate swordsman is not sentenced to leave the ring,

It means that he is still in the ring, and this gust of wind is his attack method.

Could it be that he noticed something abnormal? "

Before the words fell, something unexpected happened in the ring——

The pool of black and red blood at Ogun Mulla’s feet was rippled by the strong wind, but it did not turn into blood drops and flew up.

But gradually condense,

Like black and red corals, they form substance,

Grow and extend upward.

Ding ding ding ding ding-

The outermost crystal-like blood coral was cut off by the invisible wind knife like a chive.

Entrapped by the wind, they revolved around the ring together, disintegrated and split in mid-air, turned into thousands of powder, evenly scattered in the strong wind.

For a while, the entire arena was covered by the crystal clear dark red sand, which was absolutely beautiful.

There was a hustle and bustle from the audience, and the photography team of the watchmen under the ring was sweating profusely.

The two commentators froze for less than half a second, and immediately began to explain with professionalism.

"The Ogun Mulla player seems to have taken the first wave of damage, spilling his blood through the wound,

Then solidify the blood that covers the ring, and use the blood powder to blend into the wind raised by the passionate swordsman! "

Commentator No. 1 Spitwagen said solemnly: "You know, members of the Voodoo Black Witch Solidarity Society are generally good at using blood-related witchcraft.

This should be his strategy. "

"That's right."

No. 2 commentator Abdel replied: "If you can’t see or touch the trail of your opponent,

Then you must give priority to bringing your opponent back to the same level as yourself. "

Boom boom boom!

There were loud noises in the **** sand, and it seemed that something heavy was hitting the ground of the ring.

Li Ang in the faucet mask narrowed his eyes, and outside spectators are prohibited from using divine power to detect in the ring.

With his eyesight, he could only vaguely see the one-armed giant ramming on the ring, smashing the meteor hammer attached to his hand, crushing the masonry ground.

Ding--

Finally, the spikes of the meteor hammer hit an object in the sand,

The strong wind on the ring suddenly weakened, and a thin silhouette flew out, hitting the floor of the ring with a bang, plowing a long track.

"CriticalHit! Down!"

Spitwagen shouted excitedly: "The Ogun Mulla player of the Voodoo Black Wizard has just achieved a perfect attack and successfully knocked down his opponent's passionate swordsman to the ground!

Now the sky above the ring has clearly shown that he has scored seven points, as long as he scores another three points he can win the game. "

The Wanli Sealing Knife that fell to the ground looked a little embarrassed.

One lens of his sunglasses was broken, his hair was full of dust, blood was left on one side of his mouth, and even the Long Slashing Dragon Sword in his hand trembled and wailed slightly.

"The one-armed giant should sprinkle his blood evenly in Brother Xiaodao's wind, and lock the specific location of Brother Xiaodao based on the energy fluctuation and distribution of the blood powder."

Li Ang silently said: "Good idea. In addition to being good at Voodoo Gu, the Voodoo Black Witch is also good at making puppets from living creatures or corpses.

The corpse puppet's anti-strike ability is extremely strong, and only by crushing the head and burning the corpse can it be completely destroyed.

Wanli Fengdao’s first wave of attacks did not chop off the opponent’s head.

Now it is difficult to defeat such a beastly opponent directly with swordsmanship alone. "

Ta Ta Ta-

The one-armed giant Ogun Mulla did not give Wanli Fengdao a chance to breathe.

Amidst the calls of the two commentators, Zhongruo Qianjun's body charged towards the Wanli Sealing Knife like a tank, the meteor hammer in his hand turned rapidly, tearing the air down and falling.

When it was said that it was too late, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Wanli Fengdao who was still lying on the ground, holding the Dragon Slashing Sword in his right hand and violently rotating the hilt, making the point of the sword aim at the edge of the pothole on the ground of the ring, and poke hard.

The blade covered with round green sword energy did not penetrate the stone wall,

Instead, the sword body was bent, and the entire long sword was almost bent into a semicircle.

This long sword named [Zhanlong] accompanied Wanli Fengdao through the ups and downs,

Injecting sword energy with different attributes can make it possess different attributes.

Hum——

As the sword qi turns to red and blood,

The Dragon Slashing Sword trembles at high frequency,

The curved blade snapped back and straightened,

Provide thrust,

Throwing the Wanli Sealing Knife out of the pit, his figure was dangerous and dangerous to avoid the falling meteor hammer.

boom!

The rubble splashed like shrapnel, and the whole ring seemed to tremble.

The toes of the man in beach pants point to the ground covered with gravel and blood coral,

Wanli Fengdao flew in the air, and the eyes under the broken sunglasses stared at the one-armed giant who looked back dull.

Through the other party's broken linen mask,

Looking into the pale and muddy eyes, I saw my figure in the pupils.

The long sword in his hand ignited inexplicably orange sword aura,

Wanli Fengdao stabbed a long sword diagonally downward by the downward trend.

The blade stabbed into the eye socket of the one-armed giant lightly, without a trace of dust.

puff--

Half of the sword pierced the linen hood,

The black and red blood dripped down half of the sword tip, mixed with sand and gravel.

The one-armed giant trembled all over, and his feet were soft ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The huge body looked like slow motion, slowly kneeling to the ground, raising a little wind and sand.

"Huh, huh..."

Wanli Fengdao's chest undulated violently,

He helped hold the half-broken sunglasses and looked at the giant who fell on his knees and was still about his height.

Holding the hilt blankly, he slowly pulled out the Dragon Slashing Sword from the opponent's eye socket.

【! 】

A huge handwriting appeared after the sky above the ring.

It's just that the audience under the ring, together with the two commentators on the commentary stand, are still immersed in the calm sword.

Until Wanli Fengdao used the opponent's shoulder to wipe the blood from the blade, and walked down the ring silently.

There was a burst of cheers and screams in the hall that could lift the roof.

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