Chen Xiaodong looked at the opponent in front of him cautiously, after the first round of fighting, on the surface, it was comparable, but in fact, there was no fluctuation in Wufeng's breath, and Chen Xiaodong felt that his hand was faintly numb.

Wu Feng didn't give Chen Xiaodong much time to rest, and directly continued to pick up the giant sword and rushed towards Chen Xiaodong, seamlessly slashing over, Chen Xiaodong continued to use the block, Wu Feng under the mask smiled evilly, and picked up after the horizontal split, Chen Xiaodong secretly screamed that it was not good, this is a cross slash!

With a "bang", Chen Xiaodong was knocked out by Wufeng, Chen Xiaodong felt a powerful impact on his body, fell to the ground, and then supported his body with a knife, half-kneeling and panting, Wufeng immediately chased up, ready to use the upper pick to give Chen Xiaodong the final blow.

Chen Xiaodong looked at the rushing Wufeng, coupled with the extreme pain in his body, a violent aura spread out in his heart, Chen Xiaodong's eyes turned red, and an inexplicable force emerged in his body, a roll, avoiding Wufeng's upward pick, and the second round ended like this.

Wu Feng looked at Chen Xiaodong who was running around, his angry face leaked from under the mask, he jumped up low in the direction of Chen Xiaodong's tumbling, and smashed Chen Xiaodong with his weapon, this is the mountain collapse attack!

The audience on the stage saw that Wu Feng directly used the mountain collapse attack, and faced Chen Xiaodong, who was still standing and shaking, everyone looked like they were surprised, they had already guessed that there was no suspense in this duel, and the game was about to end.

The violent Chen Xiaodong felt full of strength, looking at the Wu Feng who used the mountain collapse attack, a picture flashed in his mind, it was the puppet in the assessment, Chen Xiaodong's recent slight upturn, one suddenly jumped up, held the knife tightly, and sent a powerful stab to the Wu Feng who used the mountain collapse attack below, it was a silver light falling blade!

Wu Feng also didn't expect Chen Xiaodong to have the strength to use the silver light falling blade, the dark path is not good, at this angle Chen Xiaodong's silver light falling blade can break through his own mountain collapse attack, Wu Feng wanted to interrupt the mountain collapse attack, and used the upper pick to meet Chen Xiaodong who fell down the silver light falling blade, Wu Feng's idea was very beautiful, but unfortunately it was too late, Chen Xiaodong's silver light falling blade stabbed Wu Feng's back, with a trace of 'skill' belonging to the apprentice swordsman, Wu Feng felt a heart-rending pain on his back.

"Ah!!h Wu Feng let out a miserable scream, fell directly to the ground, lost consciousness, and the audience on the stage looked at the fallen Wu Feng in amazement. Blood.

Everyone looked at Chen Xiaodong in disbelief, just now the situation had changed dramatically in an instant, and Wu Feng, who had been pressing Chen Xiaodong, fell to the ground playfully, just like a dreamlike plot.

"Yasuo wins!" The host was also shocked for a while, after all, the host had also seen many games in which the weak defeated the strong, and then adjusted his mentality and announced loudly.

"How is this possible?! Wu Feng was defeated like this?! ”

"Yasuo turned the tables like this?!"

"Haha, I pressed Yasuo 100 gold coins, and I'm going to make a fortune this time!"

"How can Wu Feng be so weak? There must be something shady about this! ”

When the host finished announcing, everyone reacted, and there was a heated discussion, some were happy, some were disappointed, some were surprised, and some of them stared at Wu Feng who fell to the ground with cannibalistic eyes, as for the audience who said that it was shady, it had been carried out.

At the same time as the host finished announcing, several people hurriedly carried Wufeng down on the Colosseum, although this Wufeng was defeated, but he was not dead, and there was still a chance for treatment. The blood is without a blade, the restlessness in his heart is constantly beating, and there seems to be bloodthirsty thoughts, Chen Xiaodong couldn't help but say angrily in his mind: "Kazan! ”

"Hehe, how does this feel?" Then a red figure appeared in Chen Xiaodong's mind.

"I knew it was you, what? Do you want to break our covenant? Chen Xiaodong groaned.

"If I don't help you just now, you might die." Kazan replied unruly.

"I don't want you to borrow my power next time without my consent." Chen Xiaodong warned Kazan, Chen Xiaodong secretly lifted his clothes and looked at some of the ghost hands, and sure enough, the red lines on the hands deepened again, this is the price of Kazan's power, using the power of ghosts and gods is like Pandora's box, even if you sign a covenant, the curse will still accelerate its development, and the power of ghosts and gods is not so easy to borrow.

"Boring host!" Kazan said with a sneer, and disappeared from his mind.

Looking at Wu Feng who was carried down, Chen Xiaodong's heart did not fluctuate at all, and then the violent atmosphere in Chen Xiaodong's heart gradually turned calm, Chen Xiaodong also felt that Kazan's power could not be used, and sooner or later he would become a berserker, suddenly Chen Xiaodong felt a warm current emerging from his body, Chen Xiaodong hurriedly left the Colosseum, and arrived in a place where there was no one, Chen Xiaodong didn't know that when he left, the aristocratic boy above the Colosseum was watching the back of Chen Xiaodong leaving.

Ten minutes later, a faint white light appeared on Chen Xiaodong's body, and it was fleeting, Chen Xiaodong exhaled a breath of turbidity, Chen Xiaodong felt a lot more relaxed in his body, and the fatigue caused by the previous duel was swept away, Chen Xiaodong clenched his fist, and could feel the more powerful power in his body, Chen Xiaodong knew that he probably broke through, and it still made sense for Neil to improve his strength in actual combat.

Chen Xiaodong left the Colosseum, went to the black market to exchange the gold coins for points, bought and purchased some medicinal materials to strengthen the body's physique, and then hesitated for a long time in front of a stall, and finally bought some dark series materials, Chen Xiaodong left the black market, Chen Xiaodong looked at the sunset and sighed.

Chen Xiaodong looked at his pocket, he was already empty-handed, although alchemy can turn stones into gold, but swordsmen or warriors who want to quickly promote their strength can spend more money than alchemy, after a day, Chen Xiaodong returned to the '707' dormitory, and found that there was no one in the '707' dormitory, although Chen Xiaodong broke through, the physical damage was swept away, but the mental exhaustion can only be recovered by resting.

In the evening, Blue and Chen Yun returned to the dormitory, and the two looked at Chen Xiaodong who was sleeping on the bed with a wry smile, and the two glanced at each other, and a smile still leaked from their scarred faces.

......

Early in the morning, Chen Xiaodong opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, looked at the three empty beds, shook his head helplessly, Chen Xiaodong walked down from the bed, and heard a small sound from the bathroom.

Chen Xiaodong pushed open the bathroom door in surprise, and found that Chen Yun and Blue were sitting face to face, Chen Yun's face was full of bruises, Chen Yun was applying medicine to Blue's face, Chen Xiaodong saw this picture, his face was like a black cloud pressing down on the city, although he had only known each other for less than two days, Chen Xiaodong had already regarded Chen Yun and Blue as his friends.

"Who did it?" Chen Xiaodong said gloomily.

"Xiaodong, it's okay." Chen Yun responded softly to Chen Xiaodong.

"The Black Sword Society did it?" When Chen Xiaodong saw Chen Yun, who had always been calm, say such things, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he met Kony yesterday.

As soon as Blue wanted to say something, Chen Yun gave a hint with a look, but he still didn't say the name, and responded in a low voice: "Hmm." ”

"Let's go!" Chen Xiaodong looked at the two who didn't dare to speak out, and his violent mood couldn't help but come to his heart.

"Where are you going?" Chen Yun finished painting the scars on Blue's face and put down the potion.

"Black Sword Society!" Chen Xiaodong said resolutely.

"Xiao Dong, you calm down first, we are not the opponents of the Black Sword Society now." At this time, the grumpy Blue suddenly said.

"Is that the end of it?" Chen Xiaodong calmed down, but his irritability still lingered.

"In a month, there will be a field trial for freshmen at the school, and I will take revenge myself." Blue turned his head and smiled indifferently, but he didn't expect this action that Blue thought was cool to pull the wound next to the corner of his mouth, and the painful Blue grinned, and Chen Xiaodong and Chen Yun laughed out loud when they saw this.