"Senior, the ghost weapon in his hand obviously exceeds the power of the Yellow Rank Middle-grade Treasure Weapon, and it is clearly a Yellow-Rank Top-grade Treasure Weapon!" Long Xin looked up at the girl.

Zhang Xinying, the elder of Wucai Peak, is now the referee of the No. 7 competition platform.

Zhang Xinying glanced at Long Xin and said lightly: "What he has in his hand is not a yellow-rank high-grade ghost weapon. ”

"How could his treasure not be the top grade of the Yellow Order! It's so much more powerful than my! Long Xin was stunned, and then let out an angry roar.

"I said no, no, and the game went on after a breath." Zhang Xinying's voice was irrefutable.

"Damn! What the hell is going on! Doubts flashed in Long Xin's eyes, his face was full of anger, and he couldn't figure out the truth behind it.

Mo said that Long Xin was just a child of a small family, even if it was a major faction, the master of this place, a disciple of the Zizhu faction, on the competition platform, he could not question the judgment of the referee at this moment.

And Long Xin also knew that the referee didn't need to deceive him, and he didn't dare to deceive him, but the more this was the case, the more he felt deep doubts.

Regarding the information about the Yuan Shi on the martial arts platform, before the battle was decided, as a referee, he could not tell the information he knew on the spot, just like the blood-red long sword in Ye Kuan's hand.

But in fact, before, when she explained to Long Xin, she had already given some hints in a gloomy manner, but Long Xin didn't understand it.

What he has in his hand is not a yellow-rank high-grade ghost weapon, this sentence, in addition to the fact that the blood-red long sword in Ye Kuan's hand is not a yellow-rank high-grade treasure weapon but a yellow-rank middle-grade treasure weapon, it can also be understood that the blood-red long sword in Ye Kuan's hand is not a yellow-rank high-grade ghost weapon, not a ghost weapon!

It's just that this hint is too dark, not to mention that even Long Xin doesn't understand it, and the people in the arena don't understand it.

If there were people among the people who had felt the breath of the blood-red long sword like Zhang Xinying, maybe many people would understand, but the protective magic circle of the martial arts platform made it impossible for people to do so.

Some people looked at Duan Yanyu and them.

Faced with these doubtful gazes that were almost like asking, Duan Yanyu and the others ignored them.

After the rest, Long Xin pressed the evil stick against him, and the head of the stick pointed directly at Ye Kuan, and his face returned to calm.

"What about one more powerful ghost weapon! Your final fate will not change, and you will be defeated by my stick and become my men! ”

"It's good to have self-confidence, but overconfidence is arrogance." Ye Kuandao.

"Then I'll show you what self-confidence is and what arrogance is!" As he spoke, Long Xin was on tiptoe. Ran to Ye Kuan.

Ye Kuan raised the blood sword ice blade and won it.

"Ding" "Dang"

As the scene just now reappeared, the three weapons of swords and sticks intersected, and the intersecting swords and sticks fought evenly, but the swords and sticks intersected, and the evil stick was still defeated and retreated, and the blood sword won.

The stunned Long Xin took three steps back in a row before he could stand firmly, and Ye Kuan had already adjusted his body and pounced with a sword.

The ice chips scattered, refracting a vague and dazzling light, and the ice blade blood sword slashed through it, bringing out two shadows of death in this seemingly illusory scene.

It wasn't until the sword light and sword shadow hit his face that Long Xin barely got rid of the discomfort, and the evil stick was shortened into a three-foot short stick in a faint golden glow, and then met it.

"Ding" "Dang"

This time, Long Xinren, who didn't have time to return to his best state, flew directly off the ground and flew upside down for more than three zhang before stopping, while Ye Kuan only took a step back and stood firmly.

Looking at Long Xin, who was panting violently when he stopped retreating, Ye Kuan did not pursue, but looked at Long Xin lightly.

"Long Xin, show me your trick, otherwise lie down for me obediently." Long Xin's arrogant words just now, Ye Kuan sent it back almost unchanged.

Ye Kuan did not pursue, Long Xin hurriedly took this opportunity to run wildly with his physical strength, quickly repairing and conditioning his body, and when he heard this, his body that had stopped trembling trembled with anger.

At this moment, what he said before became big words, which confirmed Ye Kuan's previous words, he was overconfident, he was arrogant!

However, is Long Xin really arrogant?

No, as long as the battle has not yet been decided, any provocation and abuse is nonsense!

And the battle is already showing signs of victory and defeat?

No, if the winner can be determined, Ye Kuan will not talk nonsense, he has no habit of teasing the enemy, even if this enemy is now on the competition platform.

Just after repelling Long Xin for the second time, Ye Kuan planned to take advantage of the fact that Long Xin's whole body was out of balance, and stepped forward for the third time to decide the winner of this battle.

But just as he adjusted his body and prepared to pounce for the third time, an inexplicable palpitation surged from the bottom of his heart, and for the sake of prudence, he had to stop preparing to step forward.

After the tremor, Long Xin, who had calmed down, snorted coldly and said, "I will let you see." ”

Looking at Ye Kuan's calm expression, Long Xin inexplicably knew the reason why Ye Kuan didn't take the opportunity to attack before.

He sensed my impending counterattack!

After finishing speaking, Long Xin's two evil sticks were inserted into the stone ground with two clicks, and then his free four arms grabbed the left and right plackets and pulled hard.

With a clattering sound, he tore the clothes made of the best materials to shreds, revealing his strong muscles and graceful lines.

"What does he want to do?"

Long Xin's behavior was strange, and no one in the arena guessed what he wanted to do, and they all looked at him with a puzzled face.

After tearing up his clothes, Long Xin took out two wide black robes and threw them into the air above his head.

Before the black robe fell and completely covered his figure, many people saw Long Xin's flushed face, and there was an extremely painful look on his face.

"Ahh

A huge roar of pain came from Long Xin's mouth under the black robe, and it was silent after less than half a breath, but it gave people the feeling that they had suffered a roar of great pain for thousands of years.

And before the roar of pain stopped, people clearly saw the violent surge and expansion under the black robe.

"Ye Kuan, if you can see my form, you can defeat without regrets." After the surging and swelling under the black robe stopped, a strange voice came from it.

It is strange to say, although the voice can be clearly heard as Long Xin's voice, but it is like two Long Xin are talking at the same time.

After finishing speaking, the black robe moved, and the two wide black robes were grabbed by Long Xin and draped on his body, and the two pairs of eyes staring at Ye Kuan flashed with coldness.

Two pairs!?

Two pairs of eyes!?

That's right, there are two pairs of eyes on Long Xin's face, but instead of the previous two pairs of arms growing on one Long Xin, they have become two Long Xin! A pair of eyes on a dragon's new face!

"Click" "Click"

The two dragons, one on the left and one on the right, pulled up the evil stick that had been inserted in the ground before, stared at the shocked Ye Kuan, pressed the stick body, and pointed at Ye Kuan.

Feeling Ye Kuan's divine sense, the two Long Xin grinned at the same time, and swept towards Ye Kuan.

"Don't look at it, I'm real for both."

(End of chapter)