When he pulled out the double sword, another completely different killing intent poured out of the body of the hidden sword, and Zhu Chen, who was several meters away, could feel the bloody qi coming from the other party's body, he frowned, but he still decided to consume the opponent's strength as much as possible to create a better fighting environment for his teammates, so he picked up the money sword on the ground and faced the murderous hidden sword.

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When Zhu Chen trembled and walked back to the square, the fifth game had begun, the sharp-eyed Shirley trotted over to support him, and after Zhu Chen was greedy, he leaned directly on Shirley's shoulder, and the frightened Shirley directly slapped a healing technique on him.

"Fourth brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you so tired? Shirley asked in a low voice as she slowly helped Zhu Chen to the resting place.

"Hehehe, I met that guy with the hidden sword, he is quite strong, but he won't be much better if he wins me." A gentle smile appeared on Zhu Chen's face, and it would be good to wait for Mu Yi to come back and tell him about the information I had gathered.

At this time, Liu was also late, and Zhu Chen, who was out of strength, came out of Shirley's shoulder: "Brother has worked hard." ”

When the three of them were chatting, Mu Yi faced his fifth opponent, a man in black who he didn't know, he was very good at fire magic, but unfortunately he met Mu Yi, a monster with a health value of 600, and before he blew Mu Yi's health points out, Mu Yi's stick had already sent him out first.

This also gave Mu Yi a warning that their teammates must have the ability to survive alone, because this mage's damage is very high, he has four fire-based damage skills, but there is no control skill in it.

Mu Yi lost more than half of his health during the raid, but everything was over after he got close, and the other party's footsteps were very rusty, and he couldn't cast spells at all. This guy is the core firepower of a squad, and he has adapted to the comfortable output environment created by his teammates, which is why he is so immature.

However, Mu Yi still passed the fifth battle relatively smoothly, and when he returned to his resting position, he saw Zhu Chen sitting and drinking water.

"Did you meet the Hidden Sword? / I've met a hidden sword. They both spoke at the same time, and then both smiled.

Mu Yi sat down beside Zhu Chen and began to listen to his story, which was about the general attributes of the Tibetan Sword, the strength of 30-35 approaching 20 agility, and his hole cards, the dual swords with blood.

And when they were telling, the young master also walked back: "Double killing, the Tibetan Sword's subordinates should be emptied, and four of the remaining eight people should be determined, me, Mu Yi, Dark Star, and Hidden Sword." ”

"Dark Star's state can't be better, I don't believe that the rebirth skill doesn't have a huge burden." Liu Qixian said lightly, "No wonder this guy wants to kill his teammates, reborn!" ”

"It's understandable, but I can't do it." Mu Yi shrugged, "I hope we won't be on the same page." ”

Before the young master could answer, he was taken away by the pillar of light, and in the next second, Mu Yi was also shrouded by the pillar of light, appearing in the ring, opposite him was a strange existence holding a scythe, although it was shrouded in white mist, but the long weapons such as sickles and sticks really couldn't be covered by this hazy thing.

Mu Yi was very happy, because he was acceptable except for fighting in the same room, and the only way to fight was to fight!

Both sides came to this point knowing that the other party was not a soft persimmon, so the collision between the long stick and the sickle was very crisp, and it was a hard-fought battle without concealment and temptation.

The other party's reinforcement should be a vampire hunter or other Western blood, and Mu Yi can feel the damage to his soul contained in the scythe in the collision, but it is a pity that Mu Yi's soul has been tempered a lot, and this subtle influence cannot affect his combat state.

Soon the other party also discovered this problem, so the two directly started a white-knuckle battle.

As early as the first time he unlocked the seal on his hand, Mu Yi never wore it again, because the strength of the opponent made him have to give up hiding clumsy, and now his strength has 29 points, and with solid health, he finally knocked out the opponent after three minutes.

And when he came out, the young master was already standing in his position.

"What did you encounter? I'm a scythe-wielding guy with some solid attributes. Mu Yi said.

"A warrior, not as good as Zhu Chen, should be lucky." The young master said it very easily.

"Okay, come on, look at the top nine-layer lotus platform!" Liu shouted and stretched out his hand to the top of the ring.

Mu Yi raised his head suddenly, it should be that the entire Tianmen City people looked up at the blood-soaked special ring, and at this time, a familiar figure appeared in the ring.

"Let me explain this bloody ring that has been opened again after thirty-two years, oops, I'm really working hard." Huang Gonggong's voice came from above, "To make a long story short, someone made a promise of a death match in front of a general who was more than five grades, and they may have a lot of potential in their bodies, so this ring was opened."

And the size of this ring is a flat martial arts arena with a radius of 100 meters, there are no rules, the two sides are fighting to the death in full bloom, you heard it right, only one person can come out alive! Today's blood fight, stick bearer vs smiling man! Begin! ”

Two pillars of blood-red light rose from the edge of the ring, and Mu Yi and the Tibetan Sword appeared directly in all the rings.

"Yes, the revenge of killing my brother is not shared, so let's break it today!" Zangjian's current state is very unstable, and it seems that he has indeed suffered a lot of injuries in the previous battles.

"The game starts in three seconds!" Huang Gonggong's voice did not have any warmth, and he disappeared into the ring after saying this.

The battle is about to begin!

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With the departure of Huang Gonggong, the atmosphere in the field was instantly depressed, and both sides did not choose to move at the first time, but cautiously circled around the field, although the field was very large, both sides were close combat, and they could not open the distance at all.

Because the hole card of the double sword has been known by Mu Yi, the hidden sword is not hidden, and as soon as it comes up, he pulls out the double sword behind him, and the double sword of the person who normally uses the double sword is shorter, but the hidden sword is talented, and he actually uses two different long swords, and his talent is a dual-wielding weapon.

"It's not a way to drag it like this, let's solve it quickly." After walking a few laps, Mu Yi found that the other party did not leak any flaws, so he chose to take the initiative.

Seeing Mu Yi's move, Zangjian also took the initiative to step forward and directly met Mu Yi's attack.

The long stick in Mu Yi's hand swooped straight into the chest of the Tibetan sword like a dragon out of a hole, and the hidden sword was not to be outdone, one sword blocked the long stick while the other sword slashed directly into Mu Yi's lower abdomen.

Mu Yi naturally would not use his body to resist the attack of the Tibetan Sword, he took a step back, then raised his arm, shook his wrist, and the long stick he poked out retracted sharply, and then directly pressed on the blade of the Tibetan Sword, and Mu Yi's huge strength directly pressed the sword of the Tibetan Sword to the ground.

This is the second time Mu Yi has fought with the Tibetan Sword, and compared to the blow on the mountain road, the improvement of the Tibetan Sword is actually not large, it should be less than five points more strength.

Of course, most of the spirit of the hidden sword in the last battle was used to guard against Huo Qingtong, so he didn't take Mu Yi to heart at all, but he didn't expect to suffer a big loss, so he chose to fight hard now and break the trick with strength.

The other sword of the Tibetan sword was directly pressed against Mu Yi's long stick, and along the long stick it slashed directly at Mu Yi's fingers.

Mu Yi let go of his right hand, pulled out the short knife at his waist with his backhand, and tore and slashed at the sharpened long sword.

The long sword and short sword collided in the air with a crisp sound, and then both of them retreated at the same time, ending the temptation.

"You've made a lot of progress, but it's still far from it." The Tibetan sword said indifferently, and then the two swords in his hand were slammed together, the sword on his left hand slowly melted, and a large amount of liquid poured into the long sword in his right hand, and the original slender long sword instantly doubled in width, and it turned directly into a broad-edged sword!

Mu Yi was not to be outdone, and directly removed the golden hoop on the stick, and the knife in the stick was unsheathed!

After completing the preparations, the two started the second round of fighting, this time Mu Yike didn't leave his hand or anything, and after a long period of training, the stick technique swayed out, and directly in front of him, a stick shadow that splashed water did not enter.

The sword style of the Tibetan sword is wide open and closed, "turning back is the shore" and "drinking the head stick" are displayed one by one, constantly colliding with Mu Yi.

And just when the blade and tenacity collided, a sinister smile hung on the corner of Hidden Sword's mouth, and then the necklace around his neck exploded directly with his heart! An invisible wave pierced Mu Yi's body and left.

But his expression quickly froze, because Mu Yi was not affected in the slightest and was still fighting him.

"How is that possible? The strength of this blow is comparable to that of an intermediate psychic shock! Zangjian said in surprise.

"Intermediate Psychic Shock?" There was a hint of disdain in Mu Yi's eyes, and he rushed towards the Tibetan sword with a stick.