The audience cheered for Tsavorite one-sidedly, after all, the Tsavorite family itself is an imperial giant, and with such a noble bloodline, coupled with the fierce fighting style, the orcs must like this, all kinds of noise reached Buenavon's ears, of course, Zhihu would not care about this.

Tsavori looked a little restless, the attack was faster and more fierce, but Buenavon was more calm in his heart, the more fierce the better, he was also dodging with all his strength, lacking cover, and it was really unbearable for the Shadow Hunter, and the scene was really not good-looking.

Suddenly, Tsavoré swooped, his claws swept wildly, completely swept into the air, Buenavin disappeared, and by the time he found it, he had appeared in Tsavorre's abdomen.

This is the moment that awaits!

The dagger quietly stabbed Tsavori in the abdomen, in the face of such an opponent, it would be too naïve to kill with one blow, and it was the right choice to kill first.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Shaforri's mouth, the random swing just now was a false move at all, and he slapped it on the head with one claw, even if the other party stabbed himself first, with Beamon's defense power was enough to attack, he could afford it!

Buenavin wanted to change his move in a bit of a hurry, gritting his teeth and flashing the dagger, this is the crit technique of the Shadow Hunter, which can create double damage, this is a crit technique that can only be mastered by a Shadow Hunter with considerable talent, this blow is definitely more than what he suffered, Tsavori also made a ruthless effort, although the other party used the crit technique, but Tsavorite is not the one who turns back.

The claw slapped down fiercely, the dagger was unceremoniously inserted, and the whole body also crashed over, as close as possible to Saffort, not giving him a chance to play, but Buenavon also underestimated Beamon's ruthlessness, and Saffori slapped himself indifferently.

Rumble...... Buenavin's gravitational ability stretched out, hoping to block the opponent's attack, but Tsavor's claws only paused, and still slapped down, along with the dagger.

Shaforri's big paw grabbed Buenavin and revealed his big mouth, "The problem of Shadow Hunting is that he loves to take advantage of small things, but I don't know that because of small losses, what kind of smart fox is just a fool!" ”

Holding Buenavin in his left hand, he clenched his right hand into a fist, and slammed into Buenavin like a hammer, punch after punch, Buenavin couldn't break free.

After more than a dozen punches, Buenavin was already covered in bruises, and he had no strength to resist, Shaforri laughed fiercely, he was about to fight the other party who did not have the strength to admit defeat, and the claws were full of strength, this time it was not a fist.

With a strong claw wind, he swept towards Buenavon, this is the killing move, even if he doesn't kill him, he has to be crippled to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Zou Liang and Murphy were solemn, but no one could help at this time, which every fighter had to face.

The corners of Buenavon's mouth flashed with a hint of ridicule, I don't know whether to laugh at himself or his opponent, he prides himself on being smart, but in this unavoidable and unfavorable condition of the hunting, he looks so pale, the real hunting cannot be limited to the environment.

The master said this, but he turned a deaf ear, but he didn't know that the higher the position, the more often he faced a disadvantageous situation.

The light came out of Buenavon's eyes, and he faced the claws that swung past him, and his hands suddenly arced into a push.

Maybe it's this kind of life-and-death juncture, this trick is quite flavorful, Tai Chi is heavy on the realm, like Buenavin relies on gravity to call the cat and the tiger, and it is easy to use when encountering a strength similar to his own, like Tsavor, simple gravity is not enough.

This blow does have the charm of Zou Liang at that time.

Tsavor's blow was picked out, as if he had been pushed hard, and he had a bye, and it was his turn uncontrollably.

Bang...... Directly staggered himself, and as soon as he sent his hand, Buenavin fell to the ground, and his claws actually injured his claws, which was a shame for adults.

Buenavin stood up with his body propped up, but the blow received in front was too great, if it wasn't for Shaforri controlling the rhythm and wanting to make a heavy hand, he would have been knocked unconscious by Buenavin a long time ago.

But now the taste is not good, the whole body is weak, the speed of the hunting shadow can no longer be used, and on the other side, Tsavori angrily pulled out his right hand, moving the arm that was almost broken in pain, the killing machine in his heart has been burning, no matter who hinders him, he wants to kill this little fox!

Buenavin smiled bitterly, he naturally knew that the other party's background could ignore the rules and kill him, did he admit defeat?

In the past, he would definitely be like this, but now he just doesn't want to, he knows that behind his back, his brothers are looking at him, and Buenavon, who has said a lot of things, is actually a guy who knows how to admit defeat.

Buenavin gritted his teeth, for the first time he felt that there was really something wrong with his philosophy of life, how could he see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?

It's a pity that I found out too late.

Buenavin pulled out the dagger in exchange and changed it, no matter how he had to fight, if he wanted to kill him, even if it was Golden Beamon, he would lose a tooth.

"Tai Chi is born without poles, the opportunity of movement and stillness, and the mother of yīn yang."

A voice sounded in Buenaven's ears, usually these truths are understood in his heart, and he also has a little understanding in the waterfall, but when he faced the strong in actual combat, he found that it was so difficult to use, but at this time, Buenavin suddenly had an understanding.

Zou Liang's mouth was moving slightly, and the shock wave transmitted, Buenavin was too smart, but sometimes he was too smart and paid too much attention to the technique, and ignored the instinctive perception that transcended the technique, and realized this thing, there is no reason, it is the impulse of that moment, the impulse of desperation, unreasonableness.

Tsavori threw a punch, and Buenavin's figure staggered to the wind, staggering two steps to dodge.

"If you move, you will divide, and if you are still, you will be together. If you don't do it, you can stretch it out with the song. ”

The sound continued, and Tsavori couldn't believe that a guy who was about to stand up had dodged his own attack, and suddenly followed up with another punch.

"People are just and I am soft, and I am sticky to others. If you are in a hurry, you should respond urgently, and if you move slowly, you will follow slowly. ”

Buenavin didn't move quickly, but he dodged Tsavoré's fierce attack with his fists.

The audience was booed, the audience didn't buy it, what was going on, a dignified Beamon warrior couldn't even hit a seriously injured hunter, this hunting shadow was already shaking, and he could win by making up for it casually, is Tsavori funny???

The boos made Tsavori even angrier, and he felt weird himself, and his claws snapped on.

Buenavon, on the other hand, took two steps forward without a trace of fireworks, and the man stuck to Tsavorde's side, his claws missed, and he glared at Tsavorite like this, but did not attack.

What is it?

Is it contempt, is it a provocation?

"Overcome rigidity with softness, brake with static!"

Zou Liang's voice continued to sound, and Buenavin ...... Actually closed his eyes, this is definitely the deadliest stimulus for Tsavorre!

A Shadow Hunter dared to close his eyes when he was fighting Beamon, and he was alive and damn alive!

Rumble...... The claws fell to the ground, the rubble flew, Buenavin only took two steps back, and let the flying stones hit him, he had to feel that he had to die and come back to life!

Tsavori was furious, but you can imagine the expressions of those big people in the stands, if he can't even deal with a half-dead hunting shadow with his eyes closed, what else can he do?

Whoa~~~~~~~~~ Tsavori roared and kicked at Buenavon.

"Leverage your strength!"

Buenavin suddenly opened his eyes, "Leverage your strength!" ”

Taking a step forward, his hands suddenly took advantage of the trend, and Shavorri's feet seemed to be pulled by something, and the whole person suddenly became unbalanced, and an exaggerated big split came.

Rao is Tsavori is tough enough, but also grinning in pain, Buenavon's best time has come, stepping on Beamon's body and rushing forward, focusing all his strength on the dagger in his hand, this kind of traction is also very draining, he can't hold it anymore.

The dagger was plunged directly into Tsavor's eyes, and he and Tsavori were no longer in a simple fight, but a life-and-death struggle.

Tsavori also showed a very spicy side, he didn't dodge at all, and it was a fool to want to dodge at this time, so he lowered his head and hit his head.

Rumble...... Buenavin was knocked out in response, flew more than ten meters, and fell heavily to the ground.

And Tsavori had Buenavon's dagger stuck in his head, Saffori struggled to get up, grabbed the dagger, looked up to the sky and roared, not the joy of victory, but incomparable anger, it was so humiliating that he was tossed like this by a hunting shadow.

Shafrelli rumbled at Buenavon, he's going to trample this damn creature into a pulp!

Suddenly, Tsavor's body was suspended in the air, Nebeiro appeared in the field at some point, raised Tsavorite with one hand, spun around, and threw Tsavorite back, and the angry Tsavorite also completely resisted the force, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he fell lightly.

"Tsavoret, win, game over!"

Nebero said lightly, glaring at Tsavor, who also calmed down from the anger just now, and didn't dare to look at Neborlo.

With that move just now, Tsavori clearly understood Nebero's irresistibility, not to mention that the other party was also helping him, and if he really wanted to kill Buenavin who couldn't resist in front of everyone, it was tantamount to clearly opposing the Pope's regulations, even if the family wanted to protect him, he would cause a lot of trouble.

The two knights rushed in and carried Buenavin out, and Tsavori roared and waved his arms, ready to enjoy the joy of victory, but unfortunately, there was little response.

"This idiot, I really don't look at my eyesight, I really think I'm doing well." Greg was a little speechless, and said that Bimeng was stupid, sometimes he was really stupid enough, and he was embarrassed one after another, and he didn't hurry back at this time and was still there sāo.

Beamon's self-healing ability is indeed ruthless enough, and the defense on his head is strong enough, and in a while, the bleeding has been stopped, and it really doesn't look like something is wrong with Tsavored.

Buenavin was already being treated, and Tsavor's final blow was hard enough, even though he had armor, he couldn't defend against the concussion, and his internal organs must have been injured.

Lu Yao had already rushed over, and the other rescue personnel hurriedly got out of the way, their faces full of respect and admiration.

Lu Yao is already quite famous in dìdū, not to mention that she is beautiful, she is kind and has a magical healing battle song.

The healing battle song sounded, and the healing light slowly enveloped Buenavon, and the serious injury in the eyes of everyone actually began to heal, especially not long after Buenavin opened his eyes and saw Lu Yao, a smile appeared on his face.

"Quiet cultivation, you can recover as before in a week at most, and the battle is beautiful!" Lu Yao said that after following Arthur for a long time, she will also encourage people.

"Is this a compliment or a disservice to me?"

"The biggest opponent is yourself, and I think you've done your best in this fight, and that's enough." Lu Yao smiled softly.

"Khan, why do you think so much about Arthur's boy's tone."

"Hee-hee, that's what Priest Arthur said." Lu Yao blinked.

Buenavin lay down speechlessly, looking at the sky, it turned out that every time he defeated himself, he was so happy, he finally defeated his "smart" self.