In today's duel, even if the most fanatical fans of the Sword Saint came, they didn't dare to bet on the Sword Saint brainlessly.

They all regarded this as Xia Qingyang's last battle. Those who really like Xia Qingyang's fighting style looked at the field with pity on their faces, and only hoped that she would not lose so ugly.

"Sword Saint ......"

In the waiting area, Peral and Jerry looked at Xia Qingyang with some unbearability.

Two months ago, when they heard that Xia Qingyang's next duel was against Yu Zuo, the god of death, Peral and Jerry were both stunned.

Since they hugged Xia Qingyang's thigh, their status in the circle of interests of the Magic Tower has skyrocketed, and they can be regarded as chickens and dogs ascending to heaven.

As a result, it's only been a long time, and the thighs are about to be gone.

Xia Qingyang glanced at them with a smile.

This familiar scene seems to have happened before her first duel began.

At that time, she was just a little transparent that no one looked down on at all, and even Jailer Jack, who was minus a hundred floors, felt that she couldn't win-

Today's duel is the same, no one looks favorably on her. In a sense, there is really a beginning and an end.

"Who is winning your bet?" Xia Qingyang asked the two of them while checking the weapon on his waist.

Hearing this, Peral and Jerry looked at each other in some embarrassment.

They did not answer directly, but told Xia Qingyang that the odds of this duel were 1 to 500.

The odds of 500 times are still at a minimum bet of 10,000 Ora coins.

This means that a fool bets on Xia Qingyang to win.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qingyang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but he was very happy: "Then won't I make a lot of money if I win?" ”

Peral and Jerry: ?

They looked at Xia Qingyang with some concern, and their eyes seemed to pity her that she had collapsed to the point of starting to talk nonsense.

"Thanks to you in the past two years, our brothers have become famous in the circle." Peral's tone was cautious, as if he was afraid of making her angry, "If you have anything to explain, you can explain it to us, and we will definitely help you do it." ”

Xia Qingyang knew that what he said was sincere.

Instead of urging them to bet, she smiled, leaned closer, and patted Peral on the back as if saying goodbye. Take the opportunity to remind him in his ear that it is better to stay in the room today and not go out.

Neither Perar nor Jerry knew what that meant.

But before he could ask, the beep of the duel began.

Xia Qingyang turned around and stepped into the teleportation formation without looking back.

"Oooo

As soon as he walked out of the teleportation array, he heard a deafening scream and cheer.

On the other side, Yu Zuo walked out of another teleportation array.

As soon as he appeared, his eyes were nailed to Xia Qingyang, with a slight smile on his face like a spring breeze, but his eyes were extremely gloomy.

Of course he had to laugh.

As a 100-story prisoner who has just reached the top, he must smile proudly and be full of confidence.

But at the same time, the long years in the magic tower gradually wore away his arrogance.

This means that although he is confident in his own strength, he is still vigilant in the face of Xia Qingyang, who has the "golden finger" of Heavenly Dao.

[Kill her.] 】

The rules of the game gave him instructions again.

"Since you want me to kill her, you should tell me all her methods." Yu Zuo snorted coldly.

In fact, Yu Zuo knew very well that the rules of the game were using him.

On weekdays, the rules of the game don't even bird him, but now that Xia Qingyang has appeared, the rules of the game immediately began to communicate with him.

He didn't believe that the rules of the game would have this attitude towards Gu Sinan.

I'm fucking like a licking dog in comparison.

[She can't use her personal space.] 】

The red-letter message crossed Yu Zuo's field of vision.

[You can't use game talents either.] 】

These two points are not much different from Yu Zuo's speculation.

"Looks like you've planned for me to kill her."

[Now that you know, don't fail.] 】

"But last time at the airport, the weird power in her sword technique didn't come from the game." Yu Zuo said, "Don't forget, if Heavenly Dao ends, you can't stand idly by. ”

The rules of the game did not respond, and Yu Zuo took it as a default.

What he feared most about Xia Qingyang was undoubtedly the knife that almost killed him last time.

Because he has been in the Magic Tower Copy, he has never returned to the rest area in the past few hundred years, and the information is blocked, so Yu Zuo subconsciously believes that Xia Qingyang can use that power all because of the help of the Heavenly Dao.

As everyone knows, this time and that time.

After pulling with the rules of the game, Yu Zuo looked at Xia Qingyang again.

Xia Qingyang...... Or should I call you, Sword Saint? Don't come unharmed, did you sleep well yesterday? ”

Ren is a person who doesn't know what kind of grudge there is between the two, and he can also hear the smell of gunpowder in these words.

Xia Qingyang's hand was gently resting on the handle of the knife on his waist: "When I beat you today, I will naturally be able to sleep well at night." ”

"Huh. Being watched by so many pairs of eyes, don't lose too ugly. ”

"yes, it's not like the last time you ran away in front of me, there were only a few people around."

“……”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience who didn't know the truth was shocked.

What do you mean, the Sword Saint and the Grim Reaper have fought before? And is it still the Grim Reaper who falls into the wind and escapes?

Xia Qingyang's words were pierced into Yu Zuo's heart.

Sure enough, although Yu Zuo didn't want to show anger, his face sank.

"Very well, keep your attitude as you are." Yu Zuo said, a dark light crossed his eyes, "Don't beg me for mercy for a while, it's interesting to fight." ”

Xia Qingyang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, and directly pulled out the Yuehua knife.

"The Sword Saint really still has to use the sword style she is best at, right?" Some viewers speculated, "After all, melee attacks are not advantageous in the face of the ability of the Grim Reaper." ”

As expected, Xia Qingyang really took the lead in drawing a few blades more than ten meters long.

Yu Zuo's mind moved slightly, and he easily dodged the past.

At the same time, with the slight movement of Yu's left gesture, a large number of meteorite fragments struck in the direction of Xia Qingyang at an extremely fast speed close to the speed of light.

Xia Qingyang was not in a hurry.

She made a gorgeous sword, and the sword wind was not towards Yu Zuo this time, but towards the meteorite fragments.

The audience thought that Xia Qingyang was going to rely on the knife wind to smash the meteorite blocks to resolve the crisis.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qingyang's knife wind slashed past, and instead of being shaken, the meteorite block gathered violently in the direction of the knife wind, like a vacuum cleaner, it was firmly attracted, condensed into a thousand-meter giant blade made of meteorite blocks!

And as Xia Qingyang raised the Yuehua Knife, the direction of the knife wind changed instantaneously, and the giant blade smashed towards Yu Zuo!!

"Damn, she can actually make the knife wind retract inward!"

"The Sword Saint really hides his strength!"

"Hmph, that's just what it seems. This kind of move is just good-looking, and it can be easily resolved with Yu Zuo's ability. ”

Yu Zuo was also shocked when he saw this giant blade that was several kilometers high.