After throwing all the missiles out at once, An Ying no longer condensed the air bombs, and he couldn't hit them anyway.

The left and right hands each pulled out a dagger from the dagger pod under the skirt, and grabbed it horizontally across the chest with his backhand, An Ying flapped his wings and narrowed the distance between him and Oliwen, so frightened that Oliwen retreated sharply, and almost hit the chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Oliwen will retreat sharply, and An Ying will naturally follow, and the scene suddenly changed from An Ying's inability to beat Ollivan to An Ying's relentless pursuit of Olliewen.

The spectators in the stands sighed, and the voices were mostly male.

Lin Xiaoxu knew that what they were sighing about would not be the reversal of the situation, but that under the flying skirts was not the fat times they imagined, and the two Wing Clan girls actually wore evil safety pants! Lin Xiaoxu could even imagine what this group of obscene guys were thinking:

-- The guy who invented the safety pants should be punished!!

"You forced me!"

In dodge, Oliver shouted. A slender soft sword was drawn from his waist, and the cold light reflected as the inky blade swayed from side to side like a spring was terrifying. But there was no reaction from the audience, because there were very few people in the audience who had seen the soft sword, the soft sword was a specialty of the Extreme Eastern Sacred Domain, only the continent of the Extreme Eastern Sacred Domain produced the ore for making this weapon, and only the craftsmen of the Extreme Eastern Sacred Domain had mastered the technology of making soft swords, and the audience who didn't know each other were thinking about what this soft thing was for.

The soft sword that re-formed into a long sword collided with two daggers, and the two people in the air flapped their wings desperately and failed to move their opponents far, and they were overtaken after a while.

Olwen's wrist spun, and the strength of the force rushed away, and the straight soft sword also flicked through the middle of the dagger. One more pick, the two daggers came out of their hands, the sound of breaking the wind was soft, and then "ding" twice, the daggers had fallen to the ground, and each side was very lonely.

An Ying didn't even look at the dagger on the ground, but stared at Oliwen's soft sword and sneered: "You thought you were going to sacrifice some nirvana, but it turned out to be just a soft sword?" ”

The ignorant in the audience are confused: soft sword? What soft sword? What is that? Could it be something in Oleven's hands? If you look at it this way, the "soft sword" is a bit of a strange thing!

An Ying stretched out her hands from under her skirt again, and when she took it out, she had an extra weapon in her hand. It's just that unlike the dagger, the new weapon is two short knives, and the shape has not changed much, but the nature has been turned upside down. Even the various carvings on the body of the knife are luxurious.

If you don't look closely, no one will be able to spot the tiny grooves on the short knife.

This small groove is not designed for soft swords, but it is also an excellent ancestor who specially created it to add a little restraint to the soft sword.

After a few rounds, Oliwen noticed that the two new short swords would not be able to fly like daggers for a while, so the situation went down, and An Ying began to chase after Oliwen again.

But chasing and chasing, An Ying felt that her body was light, and the heavy and physically exhausting wings on her back suddenly shattered and scattered, and the beautiful dark green feathers flew all over the sky, and finally shattered into particles and disappeared. The feathers that make up the wings are the embodiment of a kind of energy, and now they have fallen apart without the support of strength, and they have lost their burdens and the wings on which they fly.

“？！”

No way?! Her half-human lineage comes into play at this time! When chasing Oliver very embarrassed, An Ying's back was light, and he fell to the ground in an instant, with an expression of tears on his face.

Just when he was about to touch the ground, An Ying, who was scared, used wind magic to hold up his body in the air, jumped with his strength, and landed unharmed. Looking at that skillful movement, you must have fallen thousands or hundreds of times to have such an experience.

Ou Liwen in the air was silent for a while, slowly flew to the ground, lifted his Qi Yonghe illusion, and then said something in surprise in everyone's eyes: "It seems that you can't fly all of a sudden, since that's the case, then I will stop flying." Grab your dagger and we'll move on. ”

Did you give up your hard-won sovereignty on your own initiative? What is this Wing Clan thinking!

"Alas...... Sure enough, it was rigid. Lin Xiaoxu turned her head suddenly, it was the senior who explained to her in the previous chapter! …… Hey? Previous chapter? What is the previous chapter?

This time, before Lin Xiaoxu had time to ask, the senior commentator took the lead to explain again: "It is the custom of the Wing Clan to fight on an equal footing between the two sides, and the rule is probably that you use a sword and I use a sword, and I fly if you fly, which belongs to the equality of fighting methods." Otherwise, if the two sides really fought on equal footing, they would not be able to tell the winner at all. For the WingClan, this style of fighting is a form of respect for the opponent, and if the stronger side is willing to show respect to the weaker side, then he will use the same fighting style as the opponent. ”

"Senior, you know a lot." Lin Xiaoxu said that his brain is constantly absorbing this knowledge.

The senior scratched his head, and a blush appeared on his face: "It's just that I'm more familiar with the Wing Clan, because the one named Oliver on the stage is my friend." ”

"Oliwen was born as one of the 'nobles' in the Wing Clan, that is, the Dream Clan, and his tutor was very rigid when he was a child, which led to Ollivan becoming too conformist, and sometimes he really couldn't understand the thoughts of their nobles."

As he spoke, the weapons of the two collided again on the ground, and then the battle situation in the air was different on the ground, and Oliwen was on par with An Ying's little swordsmanship with a strange power that came out of nowhere. After this situation lasted for more than five minutes, An Ying, who had no hope of winning, decisively threw the knife and added punches and kicks with Olliewen.

"Ah, the way of fighting is getting more and more savage...... Should I say that it is worthy of the Wing Clan? I don't know whose voice is laughing like this in the distance, and the meaning of contempt is very strong.

"That's it for the Winged Clan, even on the battlefield, only the talents of assassins and cannon fodder."

"It's useless."

"Maybe? It's pretty good to fly, isn't it? ”

"Yes, yes, when the time comes, if you can't beat the wings, you can easily escape."

"Hahaha......"

Fragmented laughter spread among the audience, and Lin Xiaoxu frowned and was silent here: This is racial discrimination, what is the dawn of racial equality, isn't it no different from history.

Looking to the right, the senior, who is Oliver's friend, has clenched his fists, but he has not moved. After all, the senior still didn't get angry for his friend, because he knew that the idea of racial discrimination was not so easy to eliminate, otherwise the continent would not be accustomed to racial wars. What's more, he himself is also a member of racial discrimination under the influence of race, but it is not the wing clan who discriminates, let alone such a person to refute the racial discrimination of others?

Attention returned to Ou Liwen and An Ying on the stage again, you raised the dragon fist, I stroked the yin legs, and after the childlike punches and kicks, the winner was finally decided:

"Winner—Eldar Oliven!"