Ling Yi shook his head and got rid of the feeling of dizziness, but he was still drowsy, and his eyes were a little sleepy, just holding on.

Holding the dagger weakly in his right hand, his brows were slightly wrinkled, this feeling was very bad, taking advantage of the last clarity, Ling Yi was ready to fight quickly.

The footsteps were ethereal, like a dance, the duckweed swayed, but the dagger in his hand was a little weak, but the sharp cold light did not hide.

The first hand is to "destroy the soul", and the sharp dagger stabbed at Yuwen Zhenyuan.

Yuwen Zhenyuan, who had recovered slightly, was in a hurry, his footwork was linked, and the short sword in his hand resisted the dagger that attacked.

In less than half an hour, Yuwen Zhenyuan had already discovered Lingyi's abnormality.

Compared with his previous strength, Ling Yi now showed a kind of fatigue, as if he couldn't wake up.

After discovering Ling Yi's abnormality, Yuwen Zhenyuan strengthened the speed and intensity of the attack, which was to strike first and not give Ling Yi a chance to recover.

The true qi of the Desperate Short Sword was full again, and at the same time as Ling Yi shook his head, he suddenly launched the "Desperate Kill", and the true qi formed a cyclone and struck at Ling Yi's chest.

He thought that Ling Yi was powerless to resist, but just as he was about to pierce Ling Yi's chest, it was a coincidence, Ling Yi's right foot stepped on the crack that Sun Ze had destroyed before, and Ling Yi almost fell, and at the same time avoided the fatal "Desperate Kill"!

"Hiss!" Everyone in the audience was amazed, thinking that Ling Yi would die, who knows, a small crack saved his life.

Wanxi whispered a few words in Sun Ze's ear, and then paid attention to Ling Yi on the stage again, while Sun Ze left the rest area while no one was paying attention.

Stabilizing his body, Ling Yi was still tired, and raised his dagger to fight with Yuwen Zhenyuan again.

Yuwen Zhenyuan saw that Ling Yi happened to dodge the attack, and scolded in annoyance, and the short sword attacked again and chased after him.

In the subsequent attack, Yuwen Zhenyuan finally controlled the rhythm of the game, and also in the hand, causing a lot of damage to Ling Yi, only to see that Ling Yi's chest, back and limbs were hit by a short sword Many swords, and blood continued to flow out of his body.

Yuwen Zhenyuan, who had already gained the upper hand, was not in a hurry to defeat Ling Yi, he was slowly torturing him, wanting to let this opponent who had insulted him suffer torture, insults, and contempt, and slowly die under his short sword.

Ling Yi's footsteps staggered more and more, making the people of the Shenwu Guild lift their hearts again and watch the game on the stage anxiously.

Retreat, injury, retreat, injury again, Ling Yi is no longer able to parry.

Yuwen Zhenyuan regained his confidence and arrogance, his face full of disdain, and his eyes full of cruel excitement.

Seeing that, Yuwen Zhenyuan cast "Jedi Kill" and "Jedi Kill", preparing to end the game, and also to end Ling Yi's life.

At this moment, Ling Yi, who was originally tired, suddenly shook his spirit, and a mighty aura burst out from his body, directly shaking Yuwen Zhenyuan, who was about to perform his skills, back again and again, looking at Ling Yi in front of him in shock.

Why did Ling Yi, who was still struggling just now, return to his energetic state in the blink of an eye? He couldn't understand it, and neither did the people in the audience, and the man in black was also surprised.

A loud sound of "clang" came from the rest area of the Rakshasa Empire under the stage, and the black body shook with it, showing a trace of panic, trembling steps, and a little like he almost fell.

The Rakshasa people looked around and saw a gong falling to the ground, but the person who hit the gong didn't know who it was!

Then everyone paid attention to the situation in the ring again, now Yuwen Zhenyuan's situation is not good, in the face of the sober Ling Yi, what chance does he still have? No one can be sure of this, as long as Yuwen Zhenyuan fails, it will be announced that the Rakshasa Empire has been eliminated from the participating teams!

All the people in Rakshasa are playing with an anxious face, except for the man in black, I don't know what expression, but from his trembling hands, it can be seen that he is still very anxious, I just don't know if he was frightened by the sound of the gong just now, or if he is really anxious about the game.

Ling Yi, who had recovered, regained his spirits, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, raised the dagger in his right hand, and said to Yuwen Zhenyuan: "Murderers, people will always kill them!"

The pace is smart, three or two steps, approaching Yuwen Zhenyuan, the dagger is quickly waved, and a move "tearing the soul" successfully breaks through the defensive moves made by Yuwen Zhenyuan in a panic.

Chasing up, Ling Yi then cast the "Broken Soul" and slashed at Yuwen Zhenyuan's chest, the move was simple, a bit similar to Yuwen Zhenyuan's previous attack on Ling Yi's "Desperate Kill"!

Yuwen Zhenyuan, who was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, raised his dagger and prepared to resist the attack.

It's just that when he meets Ling Yi, his defense is destined to be ineffective. Ling Yi easily avoided his short sword and successfully slashed at Yuwen Zhenyuan's chest.

However, there was no blood spatter, let alone death on the spot.

The placket on Yuwen Zhenyuan's chest was torn, but what was revealed was a mirror, which was familiar to those who had been on the battlefield, this was the heart guard on the armor.

Different from ordinary heart goggles, Yuwen Zhenyuan's heart goggles are a ninth-grade true tier armor, no wonder it can successfully defend against Ling Yi's attacks.

"Good guy, it turns out that you have a belly pocket!" looked at Yuwen Zhenyuan, who was retreating again and again, Ling Yi teased.

Rubbing his aching chest, Yuwen Zhenyuan was already retiring, he was looking for an opportunity to retreat, and then launch a counterattack if necessary, as long as the heart shield was still there, he thought he could still deal with Ling Yi.

He wanted to retreat, but Ling Yi disagreed, and the quick melee attack was launched, and after half an hour, what Yuwen Zhenyuan did to Ling Yi before was returned by Ling Yi, the key point was that there was a heart shield to protect it, but there was no protection in other places, and it instantly became full of blood.

The attack did not stop, Ling Yi still continued, he knew that Yuwen Zhenyuan wanted to ask Rao to admit defeat, so Ling Yi was in the middle of the attack, sealing his acupoint, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Unilateral suppression, just like slaughter, Yuwen Zhenyuan, who had already been frightened and lost confidence, was full of anger and anger, but the anger in his eyes quickly dissipated under Ling Yi's dagger.

Forcing Yuwen Zhenyuan back to the edge of the ring, Ling Yi raised his dagger and used his strength, and the target was Yuwen Zhenyuan's chest.

"Cut off the soul" This is the final blow of "Break the Soul", this blow is simple and clear, it is to kill.

After the sound of "dangchang", there was a sound of "clanging", and finally, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Ling Yi was still standing on the stage, and Yuwen Zhenyuan had already been knocked down under the ring and unconscious.

Around him, there were fragments scattered all over the ground, and if you looked closely, it was the fragments of the heart shield on Yuwen Zhenyuan's chest.

Ling Yi's final blow smashed the Ninth Rank True Rank Armor violently, and what smashed it was also a True Rank weapon.

It can be seen how powerful Ling Yi's final blow is.

At the same time, the man in black who was in the Rakshasa rest area also spit out a mouthful of blood, and froze on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Lingyi's fatigue and distress before, not because of the sequelae of using the small hammer forging, now that the small hammer has recognized the master, although it is not yet proficient in using it, it will not produce such serious sequelae, because this is not the skill that Lingyi took the initiative to cast, but the forging initiated by the small hammer himself, in this case, it is impossible to produce sequelae.

The only explanation is that someone mentally interfered with Lingyi.

Among those present, Ling Yi and Wanxi who could use spiritual attacks were the only ones in black from the Demon Sect standing in the Rakshasa team.

Therefore, Ling Yi will plan everything, which makes Wanxi also see the clues, and the two tacitly plan everything after that.

First of all, Ling Yi will make a plan, giving the man in black a state of laxity, and when Yuwen Zhenyuan is about to break out and kill himself, the guard of the man in black is also the most relaxed.

Through mental shock, Ling Yi successfully got rid of the spiritual attack of the man in black, and at the same time, caused a counterattack to his spiritual power.

At the same time, Sun Ze obeyed Wanxi's orders, found a gong a long time ago, and ambushed the man in black's side, while Ling Yi counterattacked, causing a strange noise, which really stimulated the spirit of the man in black.

His current state was more fragile than the excitement when Ling Yi successfully forged cold iron, and his spiritual defense had not been re-formed.

At the critical moment, Wanxi launched a spiritual attack of the same level and directly invaded his spirit.

Originally, the spiritual cultivation of the two was the same, and no one could attack anyone, but in the previous series of counterattacks, Wanxi successfully invaded the thinking of the man in black.

It's just that a powerful spiritual cultivator won't let people control or steal their thoughts.

The man in black started a series of fierce battles with Wanxi in his own thinking.

Wanxi couldn't steal the information, and didn't leave there, but began to attack his spirit, causing continuous damage to his spirit, and finally, there was a phenomenon of the man in black vomiting blood and falling into a coma.

He desperately injured his spirit, and forcibly drove Wanxi's mental power out of his thinking.

Wanxi had caused damage to his spirit, but it was not fatal, a powerful spiritual cultivator was not something that could be defeated easily.

After Wanxi did this, she was also a little weak, and with Li Ru's support, she returned to her seat and rested for a while.

At this time, the referee finally announced the result of the game, and Shenwu Club successfully advanced.

Next, there are more strong enemies waiting for them, but on the way back, they have already encountered interception.

This is a group of soldiers, judging by their clothing, it is the guards of the Rakshasa Empire that they have just defeated.

The strength should not be underestimated, all of them have reached the rank of martial artists, there are five great martial artists, and the most powerful is the person who takes the lead and looks like a captain, and his strength has reached the level of martial arts, and in terms of momentum, it is not less than the fourth grade.

Ling Yi and Sun Ze had been consumed before, and in the face of Wu Zun, who was no less than the fourth rank of the true rank, the three of them really didn't have much confidence, even if there were a few others, but they couldn't stand the large number of opponents!

"What should I do?" Wei Wentao asked Ling Yi and the others vigilantly.

"Killing one counts as one, it's not like we haven't killed Wuzun!" Sun Ze's battle intent was blazing, ready to make a move at any time.

"Wait, I'll test it first!" Wei Wentao knew that the situation was not in his favor, he was afraid that Ling Yi and the others would suffer, so he was ready to come forward and talk!

"I am the Dongsheng royal family, and these are the players of my country. What are you doing here? Do you want to cause disputes between the two countries?" Wei Wentao stepped forward.

"Who do you care about? Dongsheng and we are mortal enemies, not to mention that today we also helped our country's face, do you think you can leave alive?"

The two sides disagreed, and they drew their weapons one after another, ready to fight in the street!