The moment Juan Yunyun and Zhao Mingwei entered the arena, the environment of the entire arena quickly changed.

The sleeping Lady Calamity is teleported back to the cloud-curling Freya Chamber, and the gloomy dungeon-style arena is transformed into three empty islands floating in mid-air.

The three islands are completely different in style, one is covered in lava and is dotted with lava pools that will cause you to burn, and the other is an island covered in frost that will be affected by the slow effect if you accidentally step into it.

On an island in the center, there are only a few rockeries as shelter, and Cirrus and Zhao Mingwei are looking at each other from afar on both sides of the island in the center.

The game had already begun, and the remnant cloud took a deep breath, put on a posture to meet the enemy, and looked at Zhao Mingwei who was standing still in the distance.

Historically, Juan Remnant and Zhao Mingwei have not had much experience in disputes, and when Zhao Mingwei retired, Juanyun had just won the start, and the last time he played against Zhao Mingwei was in the Dispute Points Tournament a year ago.

In that game, Juanyun won Zhao Mingwei, and as a newcomer, Juanyun also clearly felt that Zhao Mingwei's state had dropped to the point where it could not be called a line.

A year has passed, and Zhao Mingwei's age has reached the age of twenty-six, which is the oldest among professional players...... After changing to a game called the Holy Spirit, his state can no longer be described as warming.

It's hyper-evolution!

Curly Remnant Cloud tensed his nerves and waited for Zhao Mingwei's attack, he stared at Zhao Mingwei's figure gradually surrounded by his thoughts... When Curly Remnant Cloud blinked his eyes, the face of Zhao Mingwei, who was still a hundred meters away, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Instantaneous?

Curly Remnant Cloud didn't see clearly how Zhao Mingwei moved in front of him, but the roar of the dragon and tiger had already hit his face, and Juanyun wanted to sideways his head to dodge the punch.

But the punch thrown by Zhao Mingwei was withdrawn in an instant, and the moment it was retracted, Zhao Mingwei took advantage of the moment when the remnant cloud turned his head sideways, and directly used the sweeping leg to make the remnant cloud lose his balance and suspend in midair.

So fast! When the remnant cloud shook his senses, he didn't see Zhao Mingwei's action of closing his fist clearly, but his body stabbed directly at Zhao Mingwei at the moment of floating in the air.

This shot of his stabbed... stabbed the phantom formed by Zhao Mingwei's mental qi.

This phantom exploded in an instant, and the thoughts released by the phantom explosion on Cirr Cloud's body were swept away, and a damage that was not very high jumped out of Cirr Cloud's head.

But this blow caused the body of the cirrus cloud to stiffen, and the cirrus cloud released a cloud duel in midair... A spear composed of unrivaled spear qi was thrown at Zhao Mingwei, who was carrying the power of the dragon and tiger roaring and swung at him.

The spear interrupted the rhythm of Zhao Mingwei's attack, and the remnants of the cloud fell to the ground in a bit of embarrassment... looked at Zhao Mingwei, who caught the spear he threw with his hand in the distance.

"Got used to it?"

Zhao Mingwei held the spear conjured up by the remnant clouds, and under the destruction of the mind, the spear turned into fragments and dissipated in Zhao Mingwei's hands.

"Adaptation?"

Juan Yun was slightly stunned, as a genius boy, he quickly understood what Zhao Mingwei was talking about, Zhao Mingwei was referring to adapting to his battle rhythm.

But what the hell is that attack speed?

At the moment when Remnant Cloud made contact just now, his eyes couldn't even keep up with Zhao Mingwei's movements, and he relied on instinct to fight back to break free from Zhao Mingwei's attack.

If it's a mouse and keyboard game, it's fine, but it's a VR game... Zhao Mingwei didn't use the flat A that came with the system, and every punch he threw was thrown by himself.

Soon...... But the remnants of the clouds can see clearly! Cirrus now feels like something is flowing through his body... This feeling slowed everything down in his eyes.

This was not an illusion, the time record in the lower left corner of his gaze was at least half slower, but in this world where everything should have slowed down, only Zhao Mingwei's attack seemed to be out of place with the world in the eyes of Cirrus Yun.

But... He has to win this fight.

"Senior... It's my turn. Curly Yun's right hand held the spear, and his left hand lightly touched the ground, making a movement like a cheetah pounced.

In an instant, the ground under the feet of the remnant cloud cracked, and he rushed towards Zhao Mingwei, and the distance of a hundred meters pierced Zhao Mingwei's chest in an instant.

Reading the air cover!

A mental qi shield spread around Zhao Mingwei, but the remnant cloud swung his spear and killed the thunder spear.

The system helped Remnant Cloud complete this move, and the spear hit Zhao Mingwei's Nian Qi Mask like a torrential rain, instantly shattering the Nian Qi Cover, and releasing this move was the phantom created by Remnant Cloud with Xingyun Duel.

The remnant of the clouds unleashed a very damaging move in the rainstorm of stabbing with a spear that forced the effect of levitation.

But Zhao Mingwei dodged it, and the blade of the Thunder Gun only had a few shots slashed into Zhao Mingwei's body, and Zhao Mingwei dodged the truly deadly attack of the remnant cloud at the cost of this, and the moment he dodged, a pretentious cannon was instantly released.

With a tiger roar, the cannons swept up the remnant clouds.

Attack!

The Mind Cannon didn't hit any stuns on Cirrus Cloud, or he used his movements to keep the stuns to a minimum.

The next second when the Mind Cannon exploded on the body of the Remnant Cloud, Zhao Mingwei was greeted by two cold rays, and the Remnant Cloud and his phantom stabbed spears into Zhao Mingwei's chest and legs at the same time.

Zhao Mingwei stepped on the spear stabbed by the Remnant Cloud Phantom, and stretched out his hand to block the spear that Remnant Cloud himself stabbed into his chest.

This gear caused Zhao Mingwei to be damaged, but the attack trajectory of the remnant cloud was deviated so that it pierced the air.

It's not over yet!

The moment a phantom on the side of the curling cloud dissipated, another peerless phantom split out from the movement of his spear and was released.

According to the Holy Spirit's skill instructions, Xingyun Duel can only create one phantom to attack the enemy at most, and one phantom disappears to release another phantom.

But when the remnant cloud wields the spear... But he felt a strange power accumulating in his body, and every time he swung the spear, he felt that someone behind him was imitating him to make the same move.

Fast! Faster! There was a voice in the cirrus cloud that kept roaring.

Stabbing, picking, flirting, sweeping... In the eyes of the curly clouds, time has become extremely slow, but the only thing that has not slowed down is Zhao Mingwei's blocking and attacking movements, as well as the movement of the spear in his hand.

The phantom that had been floating behind the remnant cloud dutifully mimicked the attack of the remnant cloud, and the phantom that had always been a few tenths of a second slower than a second when swinging the remnant cloud suddenly ...... The first step to roll up the remnants of the clouds took a step forward and stabbed his spear at Zhao Mingwei.

The phantom does not have its own consciousness, and the phantom composed of the unequaled gun qi is just a shadow after all, and the shadow cannot be separated from the master's movements.

The reason why the curly clouds have this phantom is one step ahead of their own movements and stabs the spear... He stabbed two completely different attacks at the same time, both of which didn't have any delay!

The shadow of the remnant cloud caught up with the speed of his body!

But it still misses! Or there is no way to give Zhao Mingwei a fatal blow.

The phantom behind Cirrus Cloud had already overlapped with the timing of Cirrus Cloud's attack, and Zhao Mingwei was facing the onslaught of two Cirrus Cloud at once.

But Remnant Cloud was never able to grasp Zhao Mingwei's flaw, Zhao Mingwei seemed to have expected everything, either dodging Remnant Cloud's attack like a ghost, or directly using the hands attached to the Nian Beast to bounce off Remnant Cloud's spear attack trajectory.

Inadequate! Not enough!

One shadow is not enough... Those two... What about three?!

The scorching blood flowed in the body of the cirling cloud, and the shadow of the spear that had been following him split again in an instant, from one shadow to two... As the speed of the cirrus cloud swung the spear increased again, the shadow of the spear behind him even split away from the trajectory of the cirrus cloud's movement.

From point to line... From line to surface!

The moment the remnant cloud stabbed the cold light of the spear in his hand, behind him for a moment... A full nine phantoms made of unequaled spear qi swung their spears at the same time.

Roaring out like a dragon...... It's like a snake and it's deadly.

Nine spear shadows attacked Zhao Mingwei from all directions at the same time... Pick the air!

Zhao Mingwei finally exposed his flaws in an instant, and was jumped into the air by the body of the remnant cloud.

This is the opportunity that Cirrus has been waiting for!

Thunder Deadly Gun! Raging Dragon's Roar! Stormy! Ascending the dragon to break through the sky! Fearless Wave Gun! Whirlwind Shooting!

All of the ultimate moves that did not have a cooldown in the skill list were released by the remnant cloud at almost the same minute and second.

Nine peerless spear shadows unleashed the strongest moves of this profession on the battlefield, and the entire sky island was swept away as if it was in a storm.

Zhao Mingwei's health was quickly reduced...... A crazy descent at a speed visible to the naked eye!

It's over!

Curly Remnant Cloud used his own deity to directly release the Awakening Skill... Disillusionment!

But the moment he woke up and raised his hand, one hand, accompanied by the terrifying roar of the four Nian Beasts, broke through the storm composed of nine spear shadows, directly grabbed the collar of the cirling cloud, and threw him out!

The moment it was thrown out, the hurricane on the empty island was completely swept away by the thunder that burst out of the mind.

The remnant cloud was thrown to the empty island full of lava on the other side, and the remnant cloud hit a rockery on the lava empty island, and at the moment when it was about to fall into the magma pool, it directly dodged the lava burning pool with the handle of the gun on the rockery, and landed steadily in an open space.

But the moment the remnant cloud fell on the clearing, his feet were soft and he sat down directly on the ground.

Curly clouds are stupid......

Why......

He used his spear to try to prop himself up and stand up, but he couldn't...... In the eyes of the curly clouds, the time in his eyes had become normal, and Zhao Mingwei was slowly walking towards him in the distance.

Stand up!

Curly Cloud angrily knocked his hands on the ground, but his legs had completely lost sensation at this moment, and the strength of his entire body seemed to be withdrawn, and his brain began to enter a state of vertigo.

It's almost there! Stand up!

Cirrus wanted to roar loudly, but he didn't even have the strength to roar now... Zhao Mingwei's health is obviously less than one-tenth of the last! And his health was less than a tenth of his life.

Why? When did my health get so low?

Cirrus Cloud didn't have the energy to think about this, he used his spear to try to support his body to stand up, but just halfway through, he fell down again, and even the spear in his hand rolled to the side.

Is it over? Curly Remnant looked at Zhao Mingwei who was close at hand, there was a kind of despair spreading in his heart, and there was an urge to cry.

"Do you want to throw in the towel?" Zhao Mingwei asked while half-kneeling in front of the curly remnant cloud that fell to the ground.

"No!"

"Then stand up!"

Zhao Mingwei picked up the spear that Curly Cloud had fallen to the side, and the spear pierced into the ground next to Curly Cloud, but Curly Cloud now didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to hold his weapon.