The people in the stands were not calm for a moment.

It's not just a close fight, it's a feast for the eyes. The women in the stands, whether they were married or not, sat up straight one after another, and could not hide the amazement and admiration in their eyes as they looked at the two men in the arena who could be called the best.

Xuanyuan Night Owl held the long sword in his hand, unloaded the usual hanger, and looked at Baili Han with a serious face.

"Although yours is his second brother, I won't be soft today."

Baili Han also looked at this Xuanyuan night owl, who was not as good as smiling, but was much more beautiful than the original first beauty in South Vietnam, and responded seriously:

"I expected you to come to participate in the tournament this time, so I deliberately avoided it. This king thought that the number one swordsman in the world should be a free and carefree son who ignores the world, but he didn't expect that you would always be bound by the Xiliang court again and again.

The wind made me ask you if there was anything you needed help with. As long as you say that you are a friend of the wind, I will be able to help you in the Northern Wei Dynasty. ”

Baili Han's words made Xuanyuan Night Stalk's eyes deepen slightly, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but he recovered in a very short time.

"No need. Thanks a lot. Today's contest between Xiliang and the Northern Wei Dynasty, I must win. ”

"In that case, let's do our best!"

At this point, Xuanyuan Night Owl didn't say more, and his body instantly turned into a red afterimage and flew up, and the person who was originally ten meters away had already come to Baili Han in an instant.

Baili Han saw the giant sword slashed, his hand was wiped on his waist, and his backhand was a sword to meet it. I heard a loud bang, and a spark exploded in the two swords, and sparks flew in all directions.

Just this short blow made the two quickly separate.

Baili Han frowned slightly, this Xuanyuan Night Owl deserved to be the number one swordsman, not only was his swordsmanship perfected, but even the strength he was proud of on weekdays could not take advantage of Xuanyuan Night Owl in the slightest.

Feeling the wrist that was a little refluxed with just one blow, Baili Han's eyes deepened again.

And Xuanyuan Night Owl also moved his wrist slightly.

Baili Han is worthy of being the patron saint of the gateway of the Northern Wei Dynasty, under his full blow, the reaction is so fast, and its strength has not decreased at all. Just one sword intersected, and his wrist was a little numb.

However, thinking of the order given to him by the hateful woman, the cold light in Xuanyuan Night Owl's eyes sank, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed. Today, he's going to win no matter what!

After a short blow separated, the Xuanyuan Night Owl once again roosted up, slashing with a sword, and the shot was fast and fierce, barely giving Baili Han any respite. One turned over in the air, Baili Han's body tilted, and he dodged the second sword of Xuanyuan Night Owl.

After the second sword that had already been sunk was dodged by Baili Han, a sword slashed through his body and slashed heavily at the ground. It was clearly a sword as thin as a cicada's wings, but it was a muffled sound, and the ground cracked a big mouth in an instant under the sword of Xuanyuan Night Owl.

A sword splits the ground! This is the land of the South Vietnamese gladiatorial arena, in order to make the arena of this gladiatorial arena last longer, it has been specially renovated, but now it has been split by the sword of Xuanyuan Night Owl at a distance of ten meters.

Only two swords, one sword came out of nowhere and struck the flames,

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(Updated on December 6th)