All the situations were reversed, and after losing his weapon, it was now Xu Zhi chasing Miyamoto Nine-headed Bird and slashing and killing.

After a while, the two of them ran to the same place, and Miyamoto Nine-headed Bird picked up Xu Zhi's iron long stick, and his heart was dripping blood.

Although Xu Zhi is not good at using a sword, he is not good at using a stick either.

"It's so dead"

Miyamoto Nine-headed Bird stood with a long iron stick, his mouth panting, and his eyes stared at Xu Zhi nervously.

"It's kind of interesting"

Huang Putu pinched the wine glass and looked at the two people facing each other attentively, but he used the original words of Yagyu Zongyuan.

Heroes can only enjoy glory if they live, and even if they enjoy glory, they have no value when they die.

Miyamoto Hydra knows better than anyone else, and he will not allow himself to fail, having stepped into the sky.

"You don't know how to use a sword, I can't use a stick, or why don't we swap weapons?"

Miyamoto Nine-Headed Bird was the first to make a suggestion, and his suggestion was very naïve, much like a joke, but Xu Zhi agreed.

"No problem"

"One hand on the other"

"One hand to the stick"

The two smiled happily, very sincerely, and approached each other step by step.

"Die"

Miyamoto Nine-headed Bird suddenly laughed, Xu Zhi finally entered the two-meter range, the iron long stick was more than two meters, and the long sword was only one meter long.

"I can give you a meter, hahaha."

He rose up with all his strength, picked up the long stick, and smashed it at Xu Zhi.

"Don't use my weapons against me"

Xu straightened sideways, he stretched out his hand to help, and his hand directly touched the long stick, and then with a flick, the iron long stick flew out.

Although he can't complete the difficult goal of grabbing the blade empty-handed, the effect of using it to fly is not bad, not to mention, the iron long stick is a blunt weapon, there is no blade, and it can be grasped casually.

"I, I'm just kidding you."

Looking at the long sword that stabbed to the throat in an instant, Miyamoto Nine-headed Bird broke out in a cold sweat.

"Me too, your sword, give it back to you."

Xu Zhi smiled, and as soon as the long sword was sent, it pierced the neck of Miyamoto's nine-headed bird.

Erasing the blood stains on the long sword, Xu Zhi carried the iron long stick and walked out slowly, and in the first battle to the death, Dongyue won.

Compared with the joyful faces of the people in Dongyue, the faces of the people of Yingguo were ugly as if they had eaten a dead fly, and the Miyamoto nine-headed bird was very powerful, but because of his carelessness, he actually threw the weapon in his hand to the enemy.

He wasn't killed, he was stupid.

"My Book"

Dropping the long stick and sword, Xu Zhi retrieved Aikens' natural magic apprentice manual.

"I'll wait for you to come back"

Xu Zhi flipped through the manual, protected the body stone skin, and luck, and brushed it up for the king of kings.

If it weren't for the fear that the sudden disappearance of the magic would cause his body to be uncoordinated, he would even want to brush up on the acceleration magic and terrain cognition.

"Hmm"

The king of kings nodded, feeling the feeling of his body being thicker, and he took a step towards the horizontal line with his twin swords in his hand.

Yokoyama Xiaoyou's face was gray, but he was not to be outdone, and he also strode forward.

The death of Miyamoto Nine-headed Bird still had a slight blow to him, victory or defeat, life and death, that moment was very short, making his heart tremble, and Xu Zhi's sword seemed to be nailed to his throat.

Hatred filled his head.

Pinching the short knife, a trace of hideousness flashed on Yokoyama Xiaoyou's face, today, either the other party dies or he dies.

The corpse was carried down by the Yingguo people, and Miyamoto Nine-headed Bird's age was not enough to have a puppet stand-in technique, and if he died, he was really dead.

Xu Zhi smeared the wound medicine, and on the other side, the king of kings and Yokoyama Xiaoyou were already fighting fiercely.

The two fought for the second time, and Yokoyama Xiaoyou had suffered a loss of no preparation and no weapons, and was smashed by the king of kings for a while.

Now, both of them hold the blades they are good at.

The double sword of the king of kings, the short knife of Yokoyama Xiaoyu.

For low-level cultivators, the lethality of the sword is stronger than that of the fists and feet.

The two of them are cautious and conservative, attacking each other, compared to Yokoyama Xiaoyou, who has been practicing knives for several years, the moves of the king of kings are slightly jerky.

He had only learned some of the Xiliu Kingdom's dual sword techniques, and if it weren't for the lack of better blade martial arts, he would definitely not choose the dual swords.

Yokoyama Xiaoyu's moves are very weird, giving people a feeling of being sophisticated and remote.

"Lack of agility"

Yan Xuankong said casually, explaining the problem succinctly.

Because of this, the two of them fought for half a pound.

Suddenly, Yokoyama Xiaoyu slashed down with his right hand, and his left hand ignored it, ignoring the short sword of the king of kings, and pinched it straight towards his throat.

"If you want to exchange injuries for lives, how can it be so simple."

The double sword of the king of kings, the long sword focuses on offense, the short sword is used for defense, others lean back slightly, avoid the short sword, the long sword retreats, and wants to merge with the short sword, twisting the arm of Yokoyama Xiaoyu.

"Squeak"

An unpleasant sound of metal collision sounded, and after the surface layer was cut, the black shin under the skin was exposed, and Yokoyama Xiaoyou's left hand was actually made of metal, and the double swords slashed on it just a string of sparks, and the king of kings' eyes tightened, and his heart was not good.

"Let's Die"

Yokoyama laughed cruelly, only to see his metal arm suddenly extended, like a cannonball out of the chamber, and hit the throat of the king of kings.

This blow is fast and accurate, and it is a robotic arm, which cannot be prevented.

Xu Zhi's heart suddenly became nervous, and he couldn't wait to rush into the field at this time.

Seeing that the king of kings was knocked down with a punch and lying on the ground, unable to move, his eyes were blank, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and he had obviously suffered a heavy blow.

"My Son"

Zhao Xueying in the distance exclaimed, and the person suddenly fainted.

For relatives watching the death match, this is tantamount to a torture, watching their own people live or die.

"Hahaha, do you know how long I've been waiting for this day."

Kicking away the long and short swords of the king of kings with two feet, confirming that he had no power to fight back, Yokoyama Xiaoyu suddenly shouted.

"I have bad qualifications, I can only rely on medicine and heaven and earth vitality to advance, you ruined my family, broke my backbone, ruined my life, so that I have no future at all, look, sinner, father and uncle are waiting for you below."

"In order to kill you, you know how much pain I endured, I cut off my left arm by force, just to catch this damn mechanical hand, which can be long and short, and can catapult weapons, just to give the two of you a fatal blow, no matter which of you plays, I have a chance to kill you."

"Hahaha, didn't you ask me about the eleven disappearances, what about the killings we made, everyone in Dongyue is like pigs and dogs, everyone can be killed."

"Want to know how those people died? In order to break through my physical barrier of qi practice, they were dug into our hearts and livers one by one to make medicine, hahaha. ”

"I want you to taste the taste of a thousand knives, and then dig out your heart and liver with a knife, and sacrifice the spirits of my deceased father and uncle."

Yokoyama Xiaoyu was obviously in a state of madness, and he shouted frantically for a while before stopping the words at the corners of his mouth.

The fight ended with the death of one party, and the king of kings still had a little breath left at this time, even if everyone was anxious, they were not allowed to enter.

The two Grand Masters and several Grandmasters are here, and anyone who crosses the line will be ruthlessly killed by the other party.

"A thousand cuts, a thousand cuts......"

Yokoyama Xiaoyou's eyes were red, and he kept muttering to himself, he lifted the short knife, squatted down, and cut it into the king of kings.

"Wow"

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