When dragging his wheezing body and avoiding Xiao Yu's sharp and bright sword tips again and again, Zhu Chun regretted it more than once:

Alas, what kind of madness did you go about and throw away the gold-backed machete that you used to be very good?

If you have a knife in your hand, you can still use the knife to block a few times!

Now, with a pair of meat fists, he tried in vain to deal with those sword light clusters that were moving around, how could he teach him how difficult it was to feel!

In the fierce battle, Xiao Yu looked at it coldly, knowing that while this Zhu Chun was tired of dealing with himself, the original crazy battle intent also dissipated a lot at the same time.

In other words, if you don't attack at this time, when will you wait?!

Xiao Yu withdrew his sword and turned around, and with another move, he stabbed straight towards Zhu Chun, who was still waving a pair of fleshy palms to fight the trapped beasts!

At this moment, what Xiao Yu used without thinking was the trick against the enemy that he had used countless times:

Lonely smoke in the desert!

As soon as this sword came out, Xiao Yu felt that he was in the middle of a vast desert, looking around, between heaven and earth, there were only patches of endless golden sand sea.

In the chest, all the original boredom and sorrow, at this moment, all disappeared, stepping on those soft sand, walking on that lonely road, in the bottom of my heart, what I could see and feel, only the straight lonely smoke not far away!

Hand up!

Sword falls!

Fly by!

A series of movements, as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times, Xiao Yu did it in one go, and it was extremely familiar and coherent and natural.

Holding the Chixiao Sword, after finally standing firmly on the side of the ring, Xiao Yu found that the original invincible Zhu Chun, at this moment, finally collapsed softly on the ring like a puddle of mud.

He collapsed to the ground with a pale face. His right shoulder was still bleeding slowly.

Crimson blood soon stained his light-colored suit, as well as the half-cut red cloak behind him.

Compared with Feng Tao that day, his appearance seemed to be even more miserable.

Just now, with that trick of desert lonely smoke, Xiao Yu broke the pipa bone on his right shoulder in one fell swoop, and suddenly abolished his martial arts.

In this life, if he can survive for a while, he will only be tantamount to a wasted person, and he will not be able to beat even the most ordinary person, and he can no longer bully others.

It is actually very simple and easy to let a person die in one fell swoop.

However, if a person is allowed to continue to live in a nest, in his lifetime, he will continue to repent of his past sins, and continue to pay the price for the sins he has done, which is a very grinding and very powerful thing.

Xiao Yu felt that she had done it in the end.

took out a Supa, indifferently wiped the Chixiao Sword in his hand, Xiao Yu said secretly in his heart:

No matter what the battle situation is after that, Feng Tao, this time, I Xiaoyu seems to have avenged you.

I'm glad to do this for you, Feng Tao.

Putting away the Chixiao Sword, Xiao Yu held his hands on his shoulders, raised his chin, and stood proudly beside Zhu Chun's moaning body.

In his ears, the referee knocked the gong loudly, and finally began to pronounce the verdict loudly:

"The second game, the winner, Chi Yu!"

Up and down the ring, there was still silence.

Only from the corner of a distant stand came a few faint cheers.