After all, Zeqi is a third-level combat strength physique, and with the gradual increase of swordsmanship, it has far exceeded the strength of third-level strength. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAsa was wounded dozens of wounds under his continuous attacks, and now he is staggered and has no strength to fight again, and his successive defeats have greatly reduced his morale. Zeqi thought to himself that the people of the Hides Caravan should have seen their strength.

"Smack!" he kicked Asa to the ground, stomping on one of his scythe-wielding hands, the sword against his neck.

"You've lost!" Zeqi smiled.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The crowd shouted frantically.

Zeqi naturally won't listen to the group of crazy people in the audience, Zeqi feels that the people in the audience are really even more crazy, and he is now waiting for the host to announce his victory. However, for a long time, he did not wait for the host to announce the verdict.

He turned to look at the presenter. The host gestured and motioned for Zeqi to kill him. Zeqi was stunned.

The host understood the doubts in Zeqi's heart and said, "Only by killing the opponent can you win." ”

Zeqi was stunned all of a sudden, he only planned to win him, and he didn't intend to kill him, how could there be such cruel rules.

However, Zeqi was immediately relieved, his purpose of showing his strength had been achieved, and it didn't matter if he won or not, and then he picked up his long sword and walked towards the stage.

"Go. There was another shout of boos from the audience.

"Ahh

Zeqi noticed something strange in the audience, and immediately turned around, and a scythe stabbed him in the chest.

"Boom. Zech fell to the ground with a thud. The audience cheered even more.

After Zeqi fell to the ground, he pulled out his chest scythe, and the wound in his chest was deep, but not fatal. Fortunately, with wolf skin armor to protect his body, the scythe only pierced a part of his body, otherwise it would have been penetrated and pierced, and he would have died. This wolf skin armor is made of the skin of a third-level coyote leader, and it cannot be said that it is not tough.

Seeing that Zeqi was not dead, Asa did not stop, and the scythe in his left hand was changed to his right hand, and he pounced on Zeqi again, this time aiming at Zeqi's neck. It was too late to dodge, and Zeqi had no choice but to draw the same scythe at this time.

"Ahh

The audience screamed, and Asa pressed heavily on Zechi's body.

Blood continued to flow from the two of them, staining the table red.

There was silence on and off the stage.

In the middle of the bang, Asa's massive body flipped over, his back facing up, and a sickle stuck in his chest.

Zeqi clutched his chest and struggled to get up, but as soon as he got up, he staggered and staggered.

"The brave boy wins, give him a reward. The host shouted.

A hostess dressed in a sexy backless and leaky thighs brought Zeqi 2 gold coins on a plate. Zeqi covered his chest with his left hand, struggled to pick up the coin with his right hand, and staggered towards the stage.

He looked at the platform where the fur caravan had just sit, but there was no sign of the fur caravan.

"Boom!" Zeqi felt his mind go into chaos.

And the noise, shouts, and insults around him seemed to be strong and weak.

Holding his chest, he staggered all the way, holding everything he could, and climbed to the first floor of the casino. The first floor of the casino was also noisy, he was disgusted and disgusted, and he wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible. Wandering left and right all the way, the people on the road avoided him when they saw his pale and injured appearance.

Some people who focus on gambling but happen to be bumped into or held by Zeqi will give him a scolding.

Zeqi's mind was in turmoil, and he just wanted to leave this place, and he didn't have the time to pay attention to the people who scolded him.

Out of the casino, he wandered down the street, a feeling of helplessness that invaded his heart.

Where to go, Zeqi didn't know, he was tired, he was very weak, subconsciously, he just wanted to find a quiet place to sit down first.

At the door of the casino, two black shadows followed him.

"There's a dark alley ahead, let's pull him into the alley. The shadow said.

"The two gold coins and the sword on his body are ours. Hey. The two black shadows laughed.

"Smack!"

Zeqi leaned against the wall and shook to the mouth of an alley, but was kicked into the alley inexplicably.

"What are you going to do?" Zeqi said hoarsely.

"Hehe, what are you doing? Kill you, take your money. The black shadow took out his dagger and stabbed it directly.

Zeqi was startled, and instinctively reached out and grabbed the wrist of the black shadow holding the dagger.

The shadow tried to shake it off, but found that it couldn't move at all. He didn't expect the other party's strength to be so great.

"Boom!" another shadow punched Zeqi in the injured chest.

"Ahh

Zeki, who let go of his hand, fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Am I dying here like this?"

Zeqi looked desperately at the two dark shadows that were gradually blurring, and two dark and cold smiles kept approaching him.

"Stop!"

A young man appeared at the mouth of the alley, holding a long sword in his hand, staring at two black shadows, his eyes were extremely cold.

This boy is Dick.

After saying goodbye to Zeqi during the day, Dick did not go back directly, and the reluctant brotherhood led him to follow Zeqi to the town of Black Mountain. Knowing that Zech would perceive, Dick was careful every time he followed. Zeqi entered the mercenary bar, and he was waiting outside the mercenary bar. Zech entered the hotel, where he was waiting outside. Zech entered the casino, where he was also waiting.

Because Zeqi had been in the casino for too long, Dick was a little slack, and he didn't even notice Zeqi coming out of the casino, and he didn't notice the situation until two obscene black shadows appeared.

"Look for death!" two dark shadows rushed towards Dick with daggers in hand.

"Whoever hurts my eldest brother can only die!" Dick slashed in a frenzy.

"Ugh!"

"Ahh

The two overwhelmed black shadows both fell to the ground and died.

"Big brother!" Dick shouted hysterically as he ran over to pick up the fainted, pale Zeche.

Two days later, Blu-ray World.

Zeqi and the sword intent soul looked at each other and sat opposite each other.

"You've finally started talking to me, and it looks like you're starting to become enlightened. The sword intent soul was the first to speak.

"In just one night, I almost died twice. Zeqi said weakly.

"I know. You're too weak. The sword intent soul said lightly.

"It has nothing to do with strength. I was attacked. Zech roared.

The sword intent soul still had a flat expression, "What I'm saying is that your heart is too weak. ”

"In that case, why don't you merge with me?" said Zeqi angrily. After all, with the departure of the sword intent soul, Zeqi's spirit was greatly reduced.

"See, you are desperate to merge with me, desperate to be strong. Sword Intent Soul said.

"Yes and what. Why don't you answer my question directly?"

"Do you know the original purpose of my birth?" the Sword Intent Soul asked rhetorically.

"Aren't you my soul that Elvis the Sword God was drained from to select disciples?" Zeqi replied quickly.

"A sword god would not be hasty in choosing a disciple. A person, only when he defeats himself, will he truly gradually become stronger, and if he cannot defeat himself, he will never be able to become strong. So even if I merge with you, your spirit will increase a little, but it will still be difficult for you to become stronger. The sword intent soul explained lightly.

Zeqi seemed to realize and thought about it.

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