The power of this knife was so great that it made Kaqi rush out with a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of horror, this move was much more powerful than slashing and flashing, but he didn't expect that a little-known barbarian also had such a precious martial art in his hand.

Kachi didn't know that not everyone could get a powerful martial art from the elders of the clan like him, Wren's burst of flames, but he almost got the life of his glasses after nine deaths.

The explosion is extremely hot, just the nemesis of the ice and snow knife, the two martial arts are both moon-level lower grades, even if the ice and snow knife is restrained, it will not appear too fragile, but the power of the cocachi is consumed, and the ice and snow knife in this state meets the flames, and suddenly clicks, turning into pieces of ice crystals and dissipating.

Kuchi was directly dissipated by this knife, and the churning internal organs in his body hit his body, and even the counterattack storm was broken.

The battle is over.

Faced with this fairly good enemy, Wren intends to make his death look better. He took the sword in a posture of drawing it, lying across his left side in front of his waist, and bowed slightly, like a samurai's 'Iai'.

A silvery-white thread appeared in view, connecting Kuchi's neck. The cold feeling of death sent chills down Kutchi's spine, his face was panicked, the rough man raised his hands to Wren and waved them repeatedly, Kachi had realized that death had grabbed his feet, so he shouted silently: "Spare me, spare me, I will give you the ice and snow sword martial arts, spare me!" ”

He is the best warrior in the clan, has an excellent martial art, and has a relationship with the rank Xiong San, who has a lot of future in the future, how can he be planted in a dispute over only 1,000 gold coins?

Xiong San's face was blushing, facing the mocking gaze of the big tiger, it was really more uncomfortable than being burned by the fire, shame, is it really shameful, as a dignified Freljord warrior, he actually begged for mercy from the enemy? Even if he survives, he'll kill Kachi when he returns! It's simply a great shame in the clan, wouldn't letting him live make others laugh at him?

In the duel ring, the wind was fierce, and after the wind, there was a fleeting sword that could not be seen.

"Wind Strike!"

Kuchi kept his hands in surrender, but his expression froze, as if he was frozen in ice. A red line of blood slowly emerged from his neck, spilling a few drops of blood.

A moment later, a large head was shot up with blood, shot more than a meter high, and rolled out of the ring, leaving Kutch dead and dead.

The system voice came: The death battle is over, and Wren wins.

Ren Sheng, the name of the deceased was not mentioned at all, Xiong San turned around and left. This is the brutal world of League of Legends, where you can die at any time, and if you die, you are nothing.

Back at the red steelsmith shop, Xiong San went away with anger and anger.

The rest of Wren and Dahu were stunned, because in front of them, before they entered the ring to fight, there were so many sporadic people on this floor, and the conflict between the two golden rank people scared a group of strangers to escape. But now, why did there come out of such a large group of people, all of them with extraordinary momentum, and their faces were nervous, as if they were going to fight the enemy.

The most important thing is that there are not a few ranks in this group of people. The big tiger looked at it, and his heart jumped, there were five bronze levels, three silver levels, and one gold level, as for which section of gold, the big tiger couldn't see clearly.

It's frightening.

The gold-level rank was the leader of the crowd, he was chubby, his face was full of fat and he was shaking with laughter, and his face was smiling and amiable, and judging by his posture, it seemed more appropriate to say that he was a vendor.

"I'm the second-in-command of the Red Steelsmith Shop, and I just heard that some adults have happened in the small shop, hmm...... Unpleasant things, I don't know if the shop is not well waited? The fat man bowed slightly, but he didn't smile, and he glanced at the fallen shelves, his expression full of vigilance.

At this time, Dahu and Wren suddenly realized that the emotional family was afraid that they would fight here and smash his field. This is not to blame him, the two golds are considered to be the upper class in the whole city, and he really dare not offend a blacksmith shop that barely enters. For example, the Thorn Flower, this fat man knows that the president of the family is platinum-level.

Later, in order to express his kindness, the amiable fat man did not charge the fee for the square-headed sword, and sent the evil god of the big tiger out of the store all the way, which was reassuring.

Not far from the blacksmith shop, the newcomers gathered early, and after half an hour of free activity, they did not see the big tiger and Wren.

When everyone saw the big tiger and Ren together, they couldn't help but be envious and jealous in their hearts, they deserved to be the first in the ranking battle, and they could get so close to the golden rank, many of them didn't have a chance to talk to the rank.

During the free time, everyone went to the places of interest, and some of them even bought a Freljord-style dress, some vests made of animal skins or linen robes, etc., which were quite like following the local customs.

"What are you two doing?" Someone questioned Rennes them.

The big tiger smiled heartily, slapped a golden face, and then killed his proud protégé in front of him, this good mood is not always there. In order to share the joy, Dahu told everyone about it vividly.

For this fight, the big tiger once again has a different opinion on Rennes. If that day's ranked fight, the battle with the tattoo was a contest of pure skill and strength, then today Wren showed him a good fighting wisdom. The rational choice to avoid the edge, not to be carried away by the anger, and to face the strong Katch in the heyday, Wren has 99% of the basic qualities of becoming a strong man in the eyes of the big tiger, and the rest is the luck of surviving.

Jiang Yuan lowered her head silently, and with her superhuman intelligence, she roughly deduced Kuchi's strength from the mouth of the big tiger, and simulated the battle scene in her mind.

The conclusion is that there is a 50% chance that she will win. Kachi in the state of grandmaster's might, the increase in strength is too outrageous, if Wren was stabbed by Kuchi and half dead, then the crispy shooter Jiang Yuan was stabbed and died.

She lacks a high-explosive, lethal martial art. Skills alone cannot deal lethal damage to some gifted abilities.

Looking at Ren who was surrounded by the stars and the moon in the center, Jiang Yuan stood in the shadow of the corner, and couldn't help but think: If there was no Ren, she would get the first place in the ranking battle, and she would get the moon-level lower grade martial arts from the old man Bai, at this time, wouldn't she be the one who followed the big tiger to fight? Therefore, she will also be the one who is held by the stars.

This thought appeared in her mind like a drug, Jiang Yuan's throat was dry, and a faint voice whispered in her ear: Without him, you are the princess in the limelight, and you are the strongest......

She was stunned, her eyes lost focus, and her thoughts fell into the illusion of not having Wren. It wasn't until the big tiger saw that something was wrong with her and patted her on the shoulder that Jiang Yuan woke up with a bang.

"What's the matter, it can't be envy, right?" Big Tiger quipped casually.

Jiang Yuan's body stiffened, and his expression was a little flustered, "Cai, it's not." She clutched her chest, her heart pounding rapidly, what was wrong with her, why did she have such dirty thoughts?