As the battle entered the final stage, everyone looked intently at Shi Yong and Ling Chen in the ring, waiting for the final winner to appear.

"That Shi Yong is very good. ”

In the corner of the venue, there stood two women, one of whom was veiled, as if afraid of being seen. However, everyone in the arena was so focused on the ring that no one noticed their presence at all.

After listening to the masked woman's evaluation, the handsome woman next to her echoed: "Shi Yong is a newcomer vigorously cultivated by the Shi family, and he is the best choice in terms of both qualifications and physical fitness. When we evaluated him, we considered all aspects of it, so we ranked him in the bottom five of the rookie list. However, his strength is indeed unexpected. According to the strength he showed just now, he should have the strength that is not weaker than the master of the Dragon List. Personally, I think he deserves to compete with the top five in the rookie list. ”

The masked woman nodded slightly, her autumn-like eyes staring at Ling Chen, who was struggling to support herself in the ring, and said softly, "What do you think of that Ling Chen?"

"It's good, but it's just good, it's not good. Even if he is not injured, he is no match for Shi Yong. From what I know about him, he can hold on for so long, probably thanks to that Heavenly Machine Pill, which has made his strength to a higher level. However, even this could not shorten the gap between him and Shi Yong. ”

As he spoke, a faint fragrance suddenly came. I don't know when, there was an extra woman in white next to the two, who was also masked and couldn't see her face clearly.

"Why are you here?" The masked woman from before didn't even look at the other party, and she had already recognized the other party's identity based on the fragrance alone. Moreover, the only person who dared not to say hello to her was this woman.

"You go down first. ”

"Yes. The handsome woman answered, turned and retreated to the back, leaving only the two masked women.

"I'll come and see him. ”

"Who?"

"Ling Chen. ”

The masked woman's tone was a hint of surprise and asked, "You know him?" ”

"There's a lot more you don't know, and I don't have to tell you them all. ”

"That's right. However, in this situation, do you think he can win?"

"No one can predict the outcome until the last minute, and I'm sure he won't let me down. ”

Clang!

At this time, on the ring, Ling Chen, who was once again attacked by Shi Yong's frontal attack, retreated, his body swayed, and he almost didn't stand firm.

A few minutes passed, and Shi Yong had completely taken the initiative, not giving Ling Chen a chance to fight back, pressing step by step. In addition to parrying, Ling Chen didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, like fish on a nail board, ready to be slaughtered.

"Still not admitting defeat?" Shi Yong looked at Ling Chen, who was panting, and frowned: "Don't force me to be ruthless." ”

"Come again!"

Ling Chen's teeth gritted, and he smashed it hard with a steel rod in his hand. Seeing this, Shi Yong's footsteps moved forward, and the horse slashing knife slashed out into the air.

At the moment of the handover of the blades, Ling Chen only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the strong force shook his arms slightly, and he almost couldn't even hold the steel rod.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shi Yong bullied up, slashed down the horse knife one after another, and slashed fiercely at the steel rod.

"Let go!"

With Shi Yong's loud shout, the power that burst out from the horse chopping knife was like a rolling river, endless, and frantically impacting the steel rod.

Ling Chen, who gritted his teeth and insisted, suddenly felt that his arm was sore, as if he had lost his strength, and the steel rod was directly taken out of his hand and fell to the ground.

It's finally time to decide the winner!

Everyone in the stands exhaled, looked at Shi Yong, and did not hesitate to appreciate the appreciation in their eyes, this young man was definitely a dark horse. Although there is still one battle to come, it is already in everyone's minds that he will be the final winner.

Looking at the steel rods rolling on the ground, Ling Chen slowly raised his head and looked directly at Shi Yong in front of him, without the slightest intention of retreating.

Feeling the firmness in Ling Chen's eyes, Shi Yong couldn't help but be stunned and looked at him in disbelief. It's all come to this point, is this guy still unwilling to admit defeat?

When he was stunned, he saw Ling Chen stretching out his empty hands to the inside of his clothes, pulling out ten daggers and sandwiching them between his five fingers.

Seeing Ling Chen's actions, everyone was taken aback.

This guy is still not giving up!

Some people couldn't help but praise twice, although Ling Chen's ability was average, this hard work of not admitting defeat was still worthy of praise. It's just that while appreciating, there is still a trace of doubt in everyone's hearts, I don't know what Ling Chen wants to do?

Do you want to turn the tables with these daggers?

Looking at the ten daggers in Ling Chen's hand, Shi Yong raised his horse chopping knife, secretly vigilant, not daring to be careless.

Anything can happen before the tournament is over. He knows this very well.

At this time, the attentive Shi Yong suddenly noticed that the dagger in Ling Chen's hand was a little strange. It seems that there are only ten daggers, however, those daggers are very thick, not like the thickness of normal daggers, as if each dagger is composed of more than a dozen thin daggers.

What does he want to do?

Thinking of this, Shi Yong's eyes suddenly showed a trace of doubt.

With ten daggers in hand, Ling Chen took a deep breath and tried his best to adjust his state. After a while, he raised his eyes to look at Shi Yong, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, with a faint smile.

Seeing the smile on his face, I don't know why, Shi Yong suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

At that moment, he put away his distracting thoughts, held his horse chopping knife high, and quickly rushed towards Ling Chen. No matter what means Ling Chen had, he had to seize the opportunity.

Seeing Shi Yong approaching, Ling Chen tapped his toes, threw his arms up, and the ten daggers sandwiched between his fingertips were thrown into the air in an instant.

This strange behavior immediately surprised everyone present.

Shi Yong was directly opposite Ling Chen, he didn't attack Shi Yong, but threw the dagger into the air, what does this mean?

Just when everyone was puzzled, the ten daggers in mid-air suddenly changed, and each dagger split into more than a dozen daggers as thin as cicada wings.

In just an instant, hundreds of daggers appeared above their heads, covering almost the entire ring.

Shi Yong raised his head, looked at the daggers falling above, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately stopped the attack, brandishing the horse chopping knife with both hands, and flicked away the daggers that fell from the sky one by one to avoid cutting himself.

"What is he doing?"

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation from the stands, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Chen's body, with a shocked expression.

In the dense daggers, Ling Chen was like a blast of wind, quickly passing through. What's even more surprising is that when everyone thinks that Ling Chen will be stabbed by the falling dagger, he can always make a prediction in advance, change his position, and avoid the dagger accurately.

In an instant, Ling Chen smoothly rushed to Shi Yong's approach.