With such a record, Tang En already had a guess about the identity of the other party in his heart.

On the dueling platform below, a burly figure was also holding a long sword at this moment and stepped into the arena. He wore armor on his head, shirtless, shorts underneath, and a red cloak behind his back, and stopped when he reached the center of the platform.

Without saying a word, he put the big sword on the ground, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and waiting quietly.

Don sat in the audience, quietly observing the legendary sword fighter.

The six gourd babies next to Dorens had all stood up, stretching their necks to see the man more clearly. Around them, many viewers are also like this. There is no doubt that the sword fighter below is already like a star in the hearts of many people.

"Now, our undefeated swordsman will have his two thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth duel!"

In the air, the host's high, excited voice floated, and with such words, the audience was also boiling, and there were constantly loud screams.

"As long as he wins two more victories, he will become a legend of three thousand victories!"

The host's voice grew louder and more agitated.

"Sword Fighter! Sword Fighter! Sword Fighter! ”

In the audience, a uniform voice sounded, and Tang En looked at the expressions on these people's faces, and they all fell into madness. He even noticed that some of them were pirates, and he was surprised.

But soon he figured it out, worshipping the strong is the instinct of human beings, and it is really incredible to maintain an undefeated streak of nearly three thousand games like the sword fighter below.

Even he, from the beginning to the present, has experienced failure. It's 3,000 games, and it's even worse!

Turning his gaze to the man below again, Don saw that even though he was surrounded by voices full of adoration for himself, the sword fighter still looked calm.

He stood straight, motionless, just waiting for his opponent.

I have to say, Don has some admiration for this guy. The face exposed under the armor showed that the other party was not very old, and he was a few years older than himself. But to be able to maintain such a victory, it is not only a factor of strength, but also luck!

"Now, we won't waste any more time, ask his 2,999th opponent to come out!"

The host yelled.

"Win! Victory! Victory!! ”

In the audience, a thunderous voice sounded.

Don narrowed his eyes and looked down, opposite the sword fighter, a tall, muscular strong man, holding a mace, walked out step by step.

"So strong!!"

Dorrens and the others said loudly.

Around them, the sound was louder.

There is no need to think about it, the person who dares to stand up at this time and be the opponent of the sword fighter must also be a person who is extremely powerful and believes in his own combat effectiveness.

"His opponent has come out, and he is also a strong man with a very strong sense of power! Wow, just looking at his figure makes me tremble! ”

"With a height of three meters and a weight of two hundred kilograms, his strength can easily smash stones and smash through the ground."

"Not long ago, I saw with my own eyes that this player used his own strength to blow a pirate ship into the air and annihilate a pirate group!"

"He's really strong!"

Taking a deep breath, the moderator spoke loudly into the microphone again.

"To be honest, this time, it was the only time I was worried that the sword fighter would fail!"

"Because, his opponent is really too strong!"

The sound spread throughout the arena, and at this moment, the strong man with the mace put the mace in his hand on the ground, and after a bang, the surface of the ground cracked, smashing a small hole.

"Oh! Oh my God, I almost forgot to say that the mace in his hand weighs 500 pounds, and with such a weight, you can imagine what serious consequences will occur when it is smashed on a human being! ”

"Now, do you worry about sword fighters too?"

The host's words made the audience even more emotional.

He glanced at the boiling auditorium below, and no longer delayed time, he waved his hand.

"Who will win this duel? Let's wait and see! ”

"Now, I announce, the game begins!!"

As his words came out, on the dueling table below, the mace man roared.

His right hand clenched the handle of the mace, and he stepped forward, running swiftly towards the sword fighter.

"Boom!"

As the strong man ran, the entire dueling arena shook.

"This guy is too strong!"

Dorrance yelled, and Yuzu and the others were also excited.

It was the first time they had sat in the audience and seen such a duel. This feeling is definitely different from fighting the enemy on a daily basis.

Don had a smile on his face, and he also watched the battle intently.

He saw that on the dueling table below, the strong man moved, but the sword fighter still stood there with the hilt of his sword in his hands, without any movement, looking very calm.

"Bastard, are you underestimating me?"

The strong man roared, and he was already in front of the sword fighter, and the mace was raised high and smashed down on the other side.

"Buzz!"

Even everyone in the audience could see the air above the sword fighter's head, trembling at the swing of the stick.

The strength of the strong man is extremely arrogant, and if this stick goes down, I am afraid that he can smash a ship in an instant.

Just as the mace reached three inches above the sword fighter's head, the sword fighter, who had been standing still until now, suddenly moved.

The big sword in his hand, at some point, was already across his head, and his figure was slightly bent forward at this moment, like a bow ready to fire.

"Boom!"

In the next second, the mace and the great sword collided together, and a loud sound was heard.

"Click, rub!"

The ground under the sword fighter's feet cracked, and cracks appeared.

"Hah!"

The strong man roared, holding the mace in one hand and pressing down hard, but the big sword in front of him did not move.

"OMG! In terms of strength, the sword fighter was able to compete with him! ”

"I didn't expect it at all!"

The host's voice came.

Don squinted at this scene, and his heart was shocked.

The strength of the two people fighting in the field is absolutely powerful and terrifying, and even, with his physical fitness at the moment, he dare not say that he can beat these two in the competition of pure strength.

The sword fighter held the sword in one hand, and the red cloak behind his back shook because of the air currents generated by this collision.

The strong man's face was hideous, and he was still yelling and pressing.

Suddenly, the sword fighter looked up, his tone steady.

"Is that all?"

The strong man was stunned for a moment, and then angry.

"What did you say!!"

The mace in his hand was violently withdrawn, and then it was high again, smashing down on the opponent.

But this time, the sword fighter suddenly retreated, and then kicked the ground with his right foot, flew up, and blocked with a sword.

"Dang!"

A loud voice came out, the strong man's whole body shook, and a huge force came from the mace, and suddenly, his wrist was numb, and the mace came out of his hand, and he was unloaded.

Immediately after, a bright light flashed in front of him, and the great sword was already cutting towards him.

"Poof!"

Blood marks appeared, the sword fighter fell to the ground, and the strong man was full of consternation, and a long cut was made in his chest.

"You?!"

opened his mouth to say such a sentence, and the strong man's huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

The audience fell silent, and the sword fighter put away his sword and stood with his eyes closed again, three faint words coming out of his mouth.

"Next!"

It was only then that the host reacted, and yelled at the microphone with an excited face.

"Victory !!"

The atmosphere of the audience reached a climax, and it was extremely warm.

Don exhaled softly, his eyes bright.

"Undefeated swordsman, Cyrus!"

"Is this what you were at your peak?"

"That's strong!"