The unbelieving shook his head and sneered, and said: "If you are blind, you are blind, and you have to be strong, I cut off your head, see how arrogant you are." With a cold light flashing in his eyes, he rushed towards Yang Qiu, flicked his right hand, and a sharp blade more than a meter long left an arc of a half-moon in the air, slashing towards Yang Qiu's neck.

His attack was silent, like a ghost, but as fast as a meteor, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu's eyes were still pitch black, and he couldn't see the surroundings, but he felt a gust of wind blowing in his face, and he released his qi to investigate, only to feel that a cold force was rushing from the front, faster and faster, faster and closer, and after a while, he was already less than two or three meters away, smiled slightly, and when he was still half a meter away, he lowered his head to avoid.

"Whew!"

A soft sound echoed. The knife in the dark right hand slashed three inches above Yang Qiu's head, cutting off a few strands of hair. One after another exclamations rang out in the audience.

"Oh my God! He avoided it. Do you see? The dark power is so strong. The shot was so fast just now, coupled with another sneak attack, he suddenly launched an attack, and the knife was actually avoided by the guy who loves to sleep. Am I right?"

"It's really a man who can't be looked at, and the sea can't fight. I thought this kid was finished, but I didn't expect to be avoided by him. Although I still don't think about him, it's amazing to be able to avoid a blow as strong as Dark. You must know that in this game, there have been three people who have been killed in seconds with a single move. Those people are not weak. ”

"That's right. What a great boy. Looks like we're looking down on him. If he can avoid the first time, he can avoid the second time, if he can keep it like this, then I don't know who will kill the deer. Could it be that this sleep-loving kid has been hiding his strength all the time?"

Yang Qiu took a step back, and after widening the distance, he smiled and said, "How is it?" I said I can see you. Your supernatural powers are useless to me. Give up. I don't want to hurt you. ”

"This can't be!" said the man in disbelief, his face sank. Revealing a look of annoyance that could not be concealed, his right hand was raised, he took a step after him, and stabbed Yang Qiu in the chest again.

Yang Qiu sideways to dodge, and when the knife flew two or three inches away in his chest, his right hand stretched out, and it was already pressed on the dark chest, and with a bang, he was knocked back three steps and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

A soft sound echoed. The knife was out of his hands. The entire audience in the auditorium opened their mouths in disbelief. They couldn't speak for a while, as if time had frozen in them, and they forgot to breathe.

"Oh my God! Am I really not mistaken? It's just two moves! Two moves! A player who was so strong just now was easily knocked to the ground? And the person who shot was still the bastard who couldn't help but be weak and only knew how to sleep? Isn't this really a dream?"

"I'm going crazy! It's crazy. What the hell happened to today's game. Hit us again and again. Isn't that sleep-loving kid supposed to be weak? Why did he suddenly become so strong? Am I dazzled? I misjudged the two of them?"

"It's horrible. It's a nightmare for me! I'm putting all my hopes on that guy. Now it's just two moves, two moves, and he's already lost, so what's next? Damn! That sleepy kid is so hateful. He is obviously hiding his strength. Otherwise, how could I have performed so badly before? I don't want to lose!"

The more Yang Qiu listened, the happier he became, the happier he became, the more satisfied he became, and said, "You understand now, right? That's something you can't make up for. Don't say I'm not blind now. Even if you're really blind, you can't win me. As long as I sense your aura, I can attack you and avoid you. You are no match for me. Give up. So that we can still talk. ”

The dark gritted his teeth, sat up unwillingly, grabbed the sharp knife and stabbed Yang Qiu in the chest.

"Boom!"

Three soft sounds echoed. I saw Yang Qiu twisting left and right. Easily, he had already avoided all the three knives, the more he stabbed the darker, the more surprised he became, the more he panicked, seeing that Yang Qiu avoided it easily, he was busy concentrating and concentrating, and slashed three more knives in a row, but seeing that Yang Qiu still didn't make much effort, he had easily avoided it, and finally showed a look of fear that could not be concealed, and said in disbelief: "This is impossible."

How is this possible? My supernatural powers are ...... But even ......" but before he finished speaking, when he said this, he suddenly saw that Yang Qiu's feet were unstable, he staggered, his heart moved, and he said secretly: "Why did he stumble? If he can really avoid it easily, he should be very steady." I obviously didn't hit him. What the hell is going on here? Ahhh

As soon as he thought of this, his face changed, his right hand tightened, poofed, and slashed out, the sharp blade smoothly slashed across Yang Qiu's left shoulder, only to see a large piece of flesh and blood flying up, blood splattered, only smelling a strong bloody gas, and finally grinned, revealing a sudden look, and said proudly: "Hahaha!

I said, how can supernatural powers not work for you. So you've been using your breath to catch me all along. I kind of get it. Thank you for the reminder. The rest of your life won't be easy. Boy, suffer death. ”

After speaking, his face sank, revealing a thick cold light, and the handle of the knife in his right hand was tightened, and he had already slashed at Yang Qiu's head with two slashes.

Feeling that the strong wind was blowing in his face, and a cold force was striking again, Yang Qiu snorted angrily and said in his heart: "Since you know it." Then I don't have to hide it.

I didn't want to kill you, but you forced me. He lowered his head to avoid the oncoming knife, stretched out his left hand, and had already grabbed the dark right arm, and just when the darkness showed a look of fear, the right hand secretly used ten successful forces, snapped, slapped him in the chest, blasted him through the chest, and killed him on the spot.

But at this moment, there was a rare silence all around, and there was no noise or exclamation.

Yang Qiu said suspiciously: "Why haven't you announced the result yet? I have already killed him." Isn't it a promotion? What's going on?"

A familiar laugh rang out. More than twenty identical secrets came from all sides of the venue, and after forming Yang Qiu in a circle, they laughed and said, "Who did you kill? That's just one of my clones." That is, the illusory body that is conjured up by supernatural powers. Do you win by killing a cloud of air?"

As soon as he said this, an unconcealable look of shock appeared on the faces of the audience. Sudden laughter rang out one after another.

"Haha! After doing it for a long time, that guy didn't take it seriously at all. It scared me. It turns out that this is his real ability. It's amazing. This is simply invincible supernatural powers. First use the supernatural power to blind the opponent, and then use the supernatural power to separate yourself into more than 20 doppelgangers, this kind of cooperation is simply perfect! I'm going to win. I'm going to win. It's so cool!"

"Thank goodness. I'm not wrong. This guy is just amazing. When I was able to kill three people in seconds at the beginning, I said that he was not an ordinary person. Now he can even perform the art of clone. It's strange if you don't win. I love you so much. If only you weren't that fun-loving. It scared me out of a cold sweat just now, and it scared me to death. ”

"Wow! There were more than twenty identical people at once. Such a terrifying supernatural power, even if you meet the young master above, you are not afraid at all. No wonder this guy wants to hide his strength. He has actually cultivated such a terrifying supernatural power. Although the supernatural powers are now exposed, I feel that Young Master Fang is also a little hanging. I'm going to press him in the final. I feel like I can win this guy. ”

Yang Qiu shook his head in disbelief, and after a person rushed in front of him, he slammed him away with a palm with his right hand, but after he found that the person fell to the ground, another person attacked from behind, and when he stood up, he turned around and kicked out.

"Bang!"

A soft sound echoed. The dark was kicked in the chest, and flew upside down two or three meters after falling to the ground. Reduced to nothingness, as if it had never existed, leaving no trace.

Just as he disappeared, the dark eye on the left side was murderous, and with a wave of his left hand, he cut Yang Qiu's left arm with a poof. Blood splattered, and a thick bloody atmosphere permeated.

I felt a sharp pain coming from the wound like a tidal wave.

Yang Qiu's mouth opened wide in disbelief, and finally showed a solemn expression. With a wave of his right hand back, he slammed into the remaining dozen figures after killing a dark fake doppelganger. I tried my best to fight, but because I lost my eyesight, I became more and more tired and weaker the more I fought. After a while, he had been wounded in more than 20 places, and blood was flowing all over his body.

A thick smell of blood permeated.

I saw Yang Qiu dodging the slash from behind. But he was finally slashed in the back by a knife from the right side, his feet were weak, and he had fallen to the ground, and he was attacked by more than a dozen sharp knives for a while, and he couldn't get up.

The dark real body, who had been standing behind everyone without making a move, changed his face, and finally showed an unconcealable look of ecstasy, and said with a smile: "Now I will return all the words you gave me." Give it up. You are no match for me. Give up now, I can still spare your life, if you don't give up, then you have only one way to die. Give up. For your sake, you don't know the height of the sky.

I can generously give you a way to live, this is your last chance. Don't fail to cherish. Give up. You're blind. Unless I am defeated, I will not be able to regain my sight. But this is not possible. If you still want to live, just give up. I can restore your eyes. But that's after the game. When I win the championship.

Are you really that stubborn? If I were you, I would have chosen to give up now and keep dragging on, you would only hurt more. Give up!"

Yang Qiu heard it but didn't hear it, unwillingly raised his hand and waved both sides, banged a few times, and killed the six oncoming sneakers, but his back couldn't avoid it, and he was slashed again, only to feel a hot pain in his back, and exclaimed in his heart in disbelief: "How can this be? My body has been trained very strong through the immortal technique, and I was easily cut by that guy."

Isn't his sword mortal? Damn! I can't give up. Su Hui is still waiting for me to report the good news. Fang Fanchen has already reached the finals, if I can't make it to the finals, not only will I have to worship Fu Bo as a teacher, but I will also harm Su Hui. I can't give up. ”

Just as he exclaimed, a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his dark face. As soon as he raised his right hand, he made a handprint, and pointed forward, and the seven doppelgangers, which were already small, turned into twenty-seven in the blink of an eye, and slashed at Yang Qiu's body with knives from all directions and angles.

A shout of excitement rang out in the audience.

"Hahahaha! How could someone who was so powerful at the beginning be easily killed. This old sleepy boy is going to be finished. ”

"That's right. Ha ha. Doesn't he love to sleep? Then let him die by the man's knife and sleep forever. Anyway, there won't be anything going on with him. His opponent had been good enough for him, and just now he begged for mercy and promised to spare his life. This guy doesn't know what to do and refuses to give up. It's really self-defeating. It's good now. See how he died. Hahaha!"

"Okay! Kill him! To treat this kind of kid who doesn't know whether to live or die, he should be killed, so that he can understand what it means to be afraid. Otherwise, such a boy would not know repentance. Kill him!"

The more Huang Fujian listened, the more annoyed he became, and the more annoyed he became, the more he wanted to argue for Yang Qiu, but seeing that Yang Qiu was getting worse and worse in the arena, suffering more and more injuries, and had been forced to the edge of the ring, he was about to die, and finally lowered his head in disappointment, shed a tear of sadness, and said, "Uncle." Aren't you very strong? Why are you like this now? You stand up. Stand up.

You're really the uncle I know. Then stand up and fight back. Leave no piece of armor left behind by your opponent's beating. What is this now? Are you being beaten?" The more you talk, the more sad you become, and the more sad you are, the more you regret it.

But at this moment, a familiar word sounded in my head.

"You have to believe in yourself, little jian. Be sure to believe in yourself. ”

Huang Fujian remembered Yang Qiu's teachings at the beginning, looked at the ring for two seconds, and finally showed a sudden expression, and said, "Yes." I should believe in myself. I believe that even if you are no longer good, uncle, you can cheer me up. I haven't worked hard, so why cry, why be disappointed?"

As soon as he said this, he took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Uncle! Uncle! Come on! Don't you lose! Didn't you tell me that you must believe in yourself? If you can't win the game, how can you prove that what you say is right? Uncle! Fight back! Uncle!"

As soon as he shouted, all the other audience members looked at each other, and mocking expressions appeared on their faces. A series of mocking laughter rang out.

"Haha! Who is this guy? He's crazy, isn't he? Cheering for that sleeper?" )