At this moment, Shi Lezhi's arm suddenly cooled, and he saw that his invincible right forearm was detached from his body, and he flew farther and farther away in a whirlwind, and the blood in his arm came out like a fountain, scattering countless round red coral beads in mid-air, sprinkling gorgeously.

At the same time, there was an overwhelming exclamation from the audience:

"Mirroring! I'm not dazzled, am I? That's the mirror effect!"

"It's indeed a mirror attack! The two cross knives overlapped! Otherwise, it would be impossible to break the stone valve!"

"Isn't that the fighting technique of the previous generation of leaders?, how can it appear on the body of a Hanmen samurai?!"

"It may be a newly developed advanced martial art, so you must know about it afterwards!"

And Shi Lezhi, who almost fainted in the severe pain of his broken arm, could not hear the roar of the outside world. He only felt his eyes dazzled for a moment, and he saw that the madrigal in front of him suddenly turned into two people, and slashed two devastating crossblades, hitting his most vulnerable elbow with precision. Heart of Rock's defenses were broken by the most powerful and delicate blow.

It turned out that in the 1.5 seconds of the free fall movement of Madrigal and Shi Lezhi, Madrigal squandered Guangchen wildly, slashed out seven knives in a row, and used Blue Aya to trigger the "reality superposition" effect, which was so clever that he completed the strongest fight. In the end, it was slightly better.

"Boom!" both of them landed. Pastoral Ge knelt with a knife, panting violently, obviously the light dust had been squandered, and Shi Lezhi shook to his feet, desperately clutched the severed arm that spurted blood, and shouted at Madge: "I want you to die without a corpse!

Forgetting that the duel dome was soundproof, she stood on tiptoe and held her lips and shouted, "Pastoral, be careful! Even amputation is dangerous! He can melt into the rock!"

Junyi struggled to cover Li Zi's mouth while looking around to prevent the humiliating scene of the regiment commander from being witnessed by acquaintances.

Pastoral Ge slowly stood up, holding his chest and gasping for breath, quickly recovering to the dust, while staring at Shi Lezhi's housekeeping skills. Shi Lezhi's lower body had melted into the bricks of the dueling arena, as if trapped in a swamp, slowly enveloped and engulfed by the earth.

All the audience tauted their heartstrings. When Madrigal cut off Shi Lezhi's right arm, many people thought that the dust had settled on the final, and it was not until Shi Lezhi sank into the ground that people knew that the duel had just begun.

Madrigal did not move, looking around vigilantly, after all, the retreat is more powerful than stealth, not only impossible to detect, but also elusive.

In this regard, Shi Lezhi's reserves of light dust really reached about 10,000, and he consumed 6,000 light dust, and should still retain 3,000~4,000 light dust to sneak attack and try to end the battle.

In terms of pastoral songs, because of the weak background of the poor family and the low rank of pastoral songs, the light dust of pastoral songs has basically been used up, and it is obvious that he is tired. This is exactly what Shi Lezhi wants to see, and it is estimated that he also wants to take advantage of the gap in the reserves of light dust, and then kill him when the light dust of the madrigal is exhausted.

Both sides are quite good, but Shi Lezhi didn't pay attention to one point: Pastoral chose to take the initiative to fight a war of attrition. In other words, Madrigal can be full of light and dust in 5 minutes, which is something that Shi Lezhi never imagined.

A mess of dueling arenas fell silent, the murderous tranquility could shatter at any moment, and the audience waited with a sigh of relief. Everyone panicked, but only one person didn't panic.

That's the madrigal. People are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat, but Madrigal still maintains an amazing composure, as if everything was in his expectation, and it will not change color with Mount Tai collapsing in front of him. When the audience's little hearts were pounding, they all sincerely admired the calm pastoral song.

Only Li Zi hated the composure of the pastoral. She hopes that Madrigal will look around, and that Madrigal will be vigilant and careful, because she is ten thousand times more afraid than Madrigal, and she will burst into tears because of the picture of Madrigal's defeat, and even a small ominous omen can make her heart like a knife. She usually can't help but quarrel with the pastoral, and it wasn't until the chaos that she realized what it meant to be inseparable.

Suddenly, a line of rock spikes shot out from Madrigal's feet, shooting into the sky in a continuous stream. Madrigal closed his eyes and felt the vibration of the earth, knowing that the killing was coming, and when he opened his eyes, the streamer ran at full speed, dodging the rock spear from the ground in a millimeter.

For a moment, the entire dueling arena was like a honeycomb rocket launcher, firing blurred spears in a continuous stream, like a line of suddenly erected fences chasing the footsteps of the madrigal. A rainbow-like phantom dodged frantically, and the arena was destroyed like a lotus canopy, while rock spears shattered into sharp gravel on the dome's energy shield and rained down like hailstones, giving the audience a feast for the audience.

The final answer to the decisive battle is about to be revealed, because neither Madrigal nor Shi Lezhi can withstand such a violent attrition, and the final killing move is about to collide. More than 5,000 members of the election committee stood up one after another, holding their breath to see the final outcome clearly.

Finally, someone discovered the pattern of the puncture of the rock spear and shouted: "Those rock spears ...... The rock spears stuck in the ground gradually formed a cage, and Madrigal was cornered!"

Li Zi heard this cry, looked closely, and found that Madrigal was indeed trapped in the twisted terrain, and if Shi Lezhi launched a final killing move, Madrigal would be unavoidable. But Madrigal didn't sit still, he was accumulating balls of light, apparently trying to blow through the ground.

"He wants to attack the formation indiscriminately! It's not a way to hide all the time!" Jun Yi grabbed Li Zi's arm tightly, and shook it vigorously without the six gods: "I always feel that he is taking risks! If Shi Lezhi didn't hide at his feet, wouldn't he miss a move and lose the whole game?"

Li Zi became more and more flustered by Jun Yi's words, and couldn't help waving her hand and shouting: "Pastoral! Calm down!

Dieyi finished eating the ice cream, watched coldly, and silently put the umbrella up.

Sure enough, when Madrigal was accumulating strength, Shi Lezhi suddenly appeared from the top of the stone prison, broke free from the stone pillar like a mitosis, and silently condensed a huge spear of light, trying to leap down and pierce Madrigal to the ground.

"Pastoral!" Li Zi said hoarsely. It's a pity that the dome is soundproof, and the pastoral song is completely inaudible.

Next, a pair of cold hands covered Li Zi's eyes.

Li Zi was about to struggle and scold, when she suddenly felt a crimson in front of her, and a blazing bright light leaked through her fingers, as if her fingers were pink and transparent.

Fortunately, the dome filtered the photons, and this sudden explosion of light did not blind the audience's eyes, but only brought an overwhelming scolding of the mother:

"! I'm blind!

"What a trick!

After the light explosion was over, Dieyi calmly let go of Li Zi's eyes. Even if Dieyi helped her cover her eyes, Li Zi felt that her eyes were swollen and sore.

Madrigal really used the infamous light exposure technique this time.

Shi Lezhi in the dueling arena was even more miserable. When everyone was engulfed by the milky white bright light, Shi Lezhi was holding a huge spear of light with a warm smile, jumping down from the sky and pounced into the light. Shi Lezhi felt a strong sun rising in front of his eyes, and he felt that his retina was on fire, as if his cranial cavity had been purified by holy light.