It was early summer, the huge courtyard did not feel the slightest cool breeze, the sun hid in the thick clouds, the whole world was groggy, and the field fell into an eerie silence.

Allens walked into the gate of the Blue Dragon Gang step by step, his face was calm, and his steps were steady, but he brought great pressure.

"Click, click, click......" The footsteps sounded one after another, as if a sledgehammer was smashing into everyone's hearts.

Everyone on the field couldn't help but clench the weapons in their hands, including Gao He, just because the opposite side was the Prairie Lion King, the veritable first person in the Dakang Dynasty!

Allenston stopped, his eyes always fell on Gao He, and only he could barely be regarded as an opponent.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his tone was with a faint mockery: "If you have any tricks, just use them, otherwise this king is afraid that you will never have a chance to use them." ”

The crowd glared angrily, but Allens didn't look at the others.

Gao He's expression was indifferent: "Although self-confidence is a good thing, the old man still has to give a word of advice, be careful of the wind flashing his tongue, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky." ”

Allense laughed: "That's right, this king wishes that his opponent was stronger! Even if the celestials come, as long as they block this king's reluctance, they will be killed!"

At this moment, the momentum he showed, the self-confidence of looking down on the world and giving up on me, is really in line with the title of "Prairie Lion King".

Domineering to the extreme!

Even Chen Jingle, who stood on an opposing position, couldn't help but be excited.

In any case, such a person can be called a hero. If you win the world, you will definitely be a generation of masters, and if you assist the king, you will be the pillar of the country.

It's just a pity that he has to die, otherwise he will die.

Chen Jingle didn't want to die, so he had to do his best to kill Allens.

It was only at this moment that Chen Jingle discovered that Allens's weapon was a scimitar.

"This guy is so powerful that people only notice him and ignore a lot of other information?"

It's terrifying.

Chen Jingle could only secretly raise his vigilance, his eyes firmly fixed on Allens.

Allens was born in cavalry, compared with straight swords, scimitars are more conducive to cavalry chopping, naturally accustomed to scimitars, presumably also a master of using knives.

In fact, his knife is not an ordinary cavalry scimitar, but a Dakang Dynasty gathered many top craftsmen and spent more than a year to cast, which can be called a divine soldier.

Once it is unsheathed, it must be bloody.

On one side is the first person in the Dakang Dynasty, on the other side is the leader of the Qinglong Gang, one of the few masters in the world, both sides are masters of knives, regardless of the political positions of both sides, this can be said to be the most anticipated duel!

Chen Jingle's eyes lit up, and there was a faint eagerness in his heart to try, but he suppressed it.

As far as his own three-legged cat kung fu, rushing up is definitely looking for death, or honestly being a melon-eating crowd below.

Although Gao He is a veteran powerhouse, he still does not dare to be careless in the face of this prestigious lion king.

Holding the knife in both hands, he made a gesture: "Please!"

Allens put away his smile and slowly drew his scimitar.

At the moment when the scimitar was unsheathed, everyone seemed to be stabbed in pain by the sharp edge of the knife, and their hearts were cold.

"Please!"

The next moment, the two of them moved at the same time, their bodies flashed together, and when they reappeared, they were already in front of each other.

"Khooth!"

The Daguan knife and the scimitar collided for the first time, making a clear sound that echoed endlessly in the compound.

The onlookers subconsciously squinted, as if an invisible spark burned their eyes.

didn't wait for others to think about it, and the next moment, the two of them changed again and again, quickly staggered, and then bumped into each other.

What a speed!

Chen Jingle's eyes widened, barely able to capture the figures of the two people on the field, faster and more dangerous than the battle with Lin Feiyang last night!

Is this the strength of the little innate master?

After just a few breaths, the two have fought dozens of times on the field, and each time it is extremely thrilling.

The knife opens and closes, moving forward, and the scimitar is flexible and changeable, insidious and treacherous. There is only one purpose, all to put the other party to death.

The sound of the two knives colliding one after another, as soon as it opened, it went straight into the white heat, and I didn't even bother to carry out the foreplay.

Crazy!

"Is this the sword qi?" Chen Jingle exclaimed.

I saw the position of the two people on the field, and the floor under their feet suddenly had more traces of debut, and the hard bluestone slab was as weak as tofu at the moment.

The world's top combat power is indeed extraordinary.

Chen Jingle held his breath again, staring at the battle on the field with burning eyes.

Perhaps because there are too few strong people, the martial arts of this world pay more attention to the change of moves, and the subtlety is dazzling, which makes Chen Jingle exclaim.

Similarly, after witnessing the strong destructive power brought about by the battle between Gao He and Allens, Chen Jingle once again deeply felt the insignificance of his strength.

If you are in the real world, your own strength may be sharp, such as beating various martial arts champions, fighting champions or something.

But in the martial arts world, at best, he is a passerby, and he may lose his life if he is not careful.

And this is just a low-level world of one-star dungeons!

Think about the higher-level dungeon world, it may not be at the level of Xianxia mythology, what should you do then?

Is it still as weak as it is now, shouting 666 below?

Isn't that just a trick that can pinch yourself to death?

It's sad to think about.

"No, I'm hungry for power!" Chen Jingle shouted from the heart.

Only by mastering the power can you live forever, and you don't have to worry about being rubbed around like dough!

As for the *sub?

With power, what kind of * son doesn't have ?!

"K-"

Takagawa's daess were parried by Allens, who kicked Takagawa in the chest, sending him backwards in quick succession.

If Gao He hadn't reacted in time, I'm afraid that a few ribs would have been broken.

"You still don't make a move?"

Gao He spat out a mouthful of bruises and hurriedly shouted outside the field.

What the?

Chen Jingle and the others were at a loss when they heard this.

"Hahaha, this king has long been aware of someone secretly ambushing nearby, and thought that you were going to be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of your life. Let's hurry up and get on it together, there is a companion on Huangquan Road. ”

Allens laughed, and the more he fought, the more powerful he became, and a scimitar overwhelmed Gao He.

At this moment, two figures jumped into the arena at the same time, one left and one right pinching Allens, as if premeditated.

Allens didn't dodge or dodge, and directly slashed at the person coming from the right, intending to fight with serious injuries and kill an opponent. Immediately, the master had to change his tactics to defend.

Allense laughed, skillfully dodged a sword behind him, and then turned over and kicked out like a thunderbolt version, hitting the opponent in the chest, although the opponent reacted in time, but also kicked the attacker back.

"It's the Emotion Destroyer who is too far away from the Empty Ming Dao!" Gao Junyi exclaimed in a low voice, unable to suppress his joy in his tone.

Chen Jingle asked curiously: "They are very powerful?"