But this mouthful of blood was not wasted.

I saw that her blade was sharp, and the knife was bloody, sucking it in a mouthful of blood that spurted out, and then the knife became bigger in vain, and in an instant, it had grown into a three-zhang long blood blade.

The bloody blade was full of blood, as if ten thousand ghosts came out together, and the cry was fierce.

Nine thousand steps were quick to lightning, and one step had already followed her to the sky.

Take the knife first, then swing the punch.

The bloody blade slashed down the sky, and the nine thousand tripods swung their fists upward.

The earth fist shattered, the bloody blade broke, and the two slammed together.

"Boom, boom!"

Layers of explosions, the arena quickly stirred up dust, so that people outside the arena could not see the situation clearly.

And in this layer of smoke and dust, the sharp sword light layer burst up, and Wei Shi was magnificent.

Everyone outside the arena clenched their fists, these two people are simply equal opponents, they have been fighting for so long, and they have never been able to win or lose.

Jiuqianding played very steadily, he was a warrior of the earth attribute, and in this arena, it was a home field for him.

In contrast, the red-haired woman was limited by the venue and was quite restrained.

As soon as she landed, Nine Thousand Ding's additional attacks would run up, and the earth would become like water waves, making her unsteady on her feet.

Even, Jiuqianding will lay a few traps, and when she falls, her body will sink rapidly, as if she has been swallowed by the earth.

"Cracked earth, lion roll."

"Boom!"

There was a loud explosion, and several huge openings suddenly opened in the dust and smoke, and then the red-haired woman snorted, and her body flew out like a defeat, but before she flew out, the long knife in her hand also disappeared.

In the dust and smoke, a few streaks of blood flashed.

The surrounding soil layer rolled upside down, like a big mouth, and bit it violently, directly swallowing the red-haired woman.

The dust and smoke slowly cleared, revealing the battle in the arena.

Jiu Qianding had a knife stuck in his shoulder, and he was bleeding nonstop, but he looked at the woman in red who was buried in the soil in front of him with only one head outside.

The woman in red looked quite embarrassed, and her face was very ugly, but when she looked at Jiuqianding, she didn't have much anger, but a frankness of admitting defeat.

There is no doubt that the Dragons have won again this time.

Helong once again came to the stage, and with a wave of his hand, the earth elemental power controlled by Jiuqian Ding quickly disappeared, and the thick-backed long knife on Jiuqian Ding's shoulder also flew up and returned to the hands of the woman in red.

Jiuqianding didn't frown, and unconsciously a golden pill appeared on his fingertips, swallowed it in one gulp, and then his pale face looked much better.

"In this game, the newborn dragon group won, so, after two consecutive games, does the two sides still have the meaning of fighting again?"

Although he asked both sides, Helong just looked at the gray-robed man inside the Thirteen Swords of the Cold Moon fixedly.

Leng Meiying, Zhuge Duhan and the others also looked at him, and the gray-robed man stood up and looked at the people of the Dragon Group.

"You don't have to fight, you are willing to gamble and lose!"

Leng Meiying breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled at him.

As the boss of the Thirteen Swords of the Cold Moon, the strength of this gray-robed man is quite strong, at least it is not something that Meng Changsheng, Night Scale and others can compete with, if he insists on fighting, I am afraid that Leng Meiying will have to take action.