After Bruce was promoted to Sword Lord, his technical skills have become more proficient, and his understanding of technical skills has also changed, although he is not yet proficient, Justin can clearly feel that he is adapting to his speed and strength, and once the run-in period is over, it will be more difficult for him to win.

Justin had no choice but to go the old way – hard-hitting. Yes, it takes skill to win, but skill is not everything. One force down ten will say that it is now.

In the face of Justin's rogue style of play, Bruce was a little uncomfortable at first, after all, Justin's punches were hard and hard, and it was really uncomfortable to take a few hits. But fortunately, he has become a sword lord, and his ability to resist and hit has improved.

Justin's stormy punches intimidated Bruce's injury-for-injury style of play, which made the people in the martial arts arena ecstatic. They shouted and shouted, just to vent the passion and blood in their hearts.

Both Bruce and Justin were stirred up by the atmosphere off the court, their blood was surging, even if they were calm, but the rhythm and momentum of the attack changed.

Although there was no flesh and blood splattered everywhere on the field, the most spectacular fight of the day still attracted the attention of the audience. They cheer every time they hear a fist collide with their flesh, and they shout every time they hear a fist collide. This fight made the atmosphere in the stadium completely white-hot.

Justin felt the tyrannical killing intent reappear, he licked his lips a little bloodthirsty, and began to attack defenselessly, his fists falling from his body, but he couldn't take a step back. He pushes and pushes with steady pace, using injuries to suppress the opponent's range of movement, especially not giving the opponent a chance to leap into the sky.

Although Sword Lord level masters can't fly like Sword King level masters, the time they stay in the air and the distance they glide over are far from comparable to those of Great Sword Masters. Justin certainly couldn't let Bruce escape to fill in without being able to use his magic skills.

So this battle that is destined to be won or lost, with the full efforts of both sides, the skill seems to have become an instinctive blow, more of a collision with each other.

Controlled by the killing intent, Justin's striking skills seem to have improved dramatically, with a more precise grasp of the fighter and movements more in line with the movement of the body, as if this skill comes from the instinctive stimulation of the mind.

Bruce felt more and more bitter in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would still be pressed and beaten after he was promoted to Sword Lord, especially now that Justin is no longer as measured as he was just now, but like a cold-blooded python, he will be bitten off a piece of flesh and blood if he is not careful.

Justin was crazy on the surface, but inside he was rapidly calculating the source of this killing intention, and when he found that he still couldn't find out, he began to seriously appreciate the improvement of his combat skills brought by the killing intention, as if he had suddenly opened his mind.

He continued to learn killing skills in the confrontation with Bruce, making his skills more and more skilled and sophisticated, completely suppressing Bruce.

Bruce was eventually knocked to the ground, knowing that he was completely unable to defeat Justin, so he shouted the towel-in in time.

Justin won the battle with great difficulty, and although there were pitfalls, he found that his striking skills were no different from those of his competitors. Regardless, he was very grateful for the murderous thoughts that had given him all this.

Looking at Bruce lying on the ground, Justin smiled slightly and reached out to pull him up.

Bruce waved his hand slightly, gasping for breath on the ground and feeling the pain on his body, how long it had been since he had suffered such an injury, three or five years, he couldn't remember. Today he realized that his progress was not enough, and he still needed to continue to hone.

Seeing Justin, Bruce's eyes lit up, if he could often learn from him, would his progress be very fast? Thinking of Justin's killing skills just now, he felt a little chilled. However, if you can integrate this technique into your own technique, wouldn't it make your strength go to the next level.

Thinking of this, Bruce secretly made up his mind in his heart and decided to follow Du An'an to improve his strength.

Justin knew that although Bruce had advanced to the Sword Lord level, his realm was not stable, and the reason why he was able to win the battle so hard was that the other party's combat experience was too rich. On the other hand, it is also because Bruce is not familiar with his own realm. I don't know what the next time it will be, Justin can't help but imagine the scene of the next fight.

The referee quickly came to the stage and said: Rookie Du An'an won this fight, let's cheer for him!~

The audience saw Justin standing there exhausted, his spine straight, as powerful as a long sword, but Justin was disheveled, his copper-colored skin was largely exposed, red and swollen in some places, bruised in some places, and bleeding in other places.

None of this is the point, the focus is on Justin, whose hair and face are stained with blood, and the evil handsomeness, resolute eyes, and messy long hair are lightly raised, which makes the female audience at the scene tempted, as if they want to love like precious porcelain from a foreign continent.

When Megan heard the shouts of the female audience around her, she forcibly suppressed the heartbeat in her heart, and said sourly: "It's just a big pervert who plays cool and takes advantage of others, what's there to be excited about!"

Bi Lian said angrily: "I don't know the blessing in the blessing, or let's exchange it." ”

Megan smirked, "I won't exchange it with you! Besides, he still owes me the cost of hiring!"

Bi Lian said: "Why don't you say it's the cost of maintenance?"

Meghan said angrily: "Let you talk nonsense." After speaking, Megan pinched Bilian's arm, but Bilian didn't follow and wanted to return it. The two girls played in the corner of the audience, but they didn't attract too much attention, after all, everyone's attention was on the field.

Justin greeted the four sides of the arena and stepped off the stage. Just now, Justin wanted to help Bruce up, but he refused.

Bruce said: "This is your moment of victory, so I don't need to get involved." Besides, I'll go back with my friends in a while, so you don't have to worry about me. ”

Back in the backstage lounge, Justin didn't have anything to clean up, just sat there and waited for Megan and Bilian to arrive.

However, Justin waited left and right, but they didn't come back. Twenty minutes later, he hurried out to ask the waiter standing in the passage, who was unaware.

Justin had just observed their position in the arena, so he asked the waiter to take him to the audience to find someone.

The waiter was very embarrassed and said, "Your Excellency Duan'an, I still have a job here!"

Justin said, "I'll explain to Lucas when I see him, and you won't be verbose." ”