"This bastard!" the 'A' rune is to let you live on the battlefield for a few more days, and you are not really a 'knife' rune shield sword soldier!" Wen Xinyue pressed her forehead and began to have stomach aches again.

Even she was not optimistic about Yue Heng, and even began to think about how she should deal with the next war alone after Yue Heng lost.

In the middle of the training ground, Yue Heng could only watch the rules of the illusion realm teleport him over, and looked at the person opposite and said helplessly: "Bai Ming, you are really fighting with me!

Bai Ming gritted his teeth and said: "If I win, you will be expelled from the illusion realm, and you will not be able to become a child, even if I am judged by the examiner to score low because of my forcible literary fight, I will definitely be able to get the time to introduce stars and become a child! If I lose, there is no possibility of reconciliation between you and me anyway, and you will also want my life if you go out of the illusion! In this case, why don't I hand over my fate to myself? Suffer death!"

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Bai Ming said that he would fight, and Yue Heng, who had never received martial arts and battlefield training, could only be forced to fight.

He quickly ran sideways, and it was in a counterclockwise right front direction, so that Bai Ming's spear would have to change from stabbing to sweeping, and its power would definitely be greatly reduced.

If he finds a chance to get close again, Bai Ming will definitely suffer a big loss.

"Fool, look at how your grandfather-in-law chopped you into meat sauce at close range!"

Yue Heng looked in the direction of the sweeping spear as he ran, and raised his left arm slightly to prepare to block.

The cry sounded, Bai Ming waved his hands, and the spear swept out an arc-shaped afterimage.

Syllable!

The spear spike hit Yue Heng's left hand round shield, and under the huge force of the two metals, a trace of sparks appeared on the round shield, and the spear was even more rebounded and changed direction into the air.

Bai Ming's mouth shook violently, and the spear almost came out of his hand.

Yue Heng was not much better, his left arm was shaken and painful, and the round shield could barely hold it!

"I'll go, the 'spear' rune is so strong?"

Time was pressing, Yue Heng didn't have time to think about what was going on, why the literati produced a power no less than that of a martial artist, just a "spear" rune made him unbearable.

He gritted his teeth, anyway, he had the talent armor, so he simply threw away the shield in his hand, and continued to charge at close range with the knife in his right hand, speeding up his running speed.

Call!

The spear swept over for the second time, seeing that the angle of attack should be near his waistline, this position made Yue Heng uncomfortable, he couldn't jump so high, and it was estimated that he would be pulled away from the ground again.

"A!"

Yue Heng roared angrily in his heart, ready to resist a sweeping blow, he didn't believe that this "A" rune was not as powerful as the "spear" rune!

"Ahh

"Fool! you are a 'knife' rune, it is to enhance your ability to comprehend the sword, if you lose your shield, you will have no defense at all, you can only be beaten!" a warrior pointed to the arena and scolded, hating iron but not steel.

"How can a broken armor block this sharp spear? Abandon the shield and defeat it, and use the armor to resist is even more defeated, Yue Heng will lose!" said another warrior with regret.

Wen Xinyue was even more shocked that her heart was about to jump out, but she saw Yue Heng's body flashing with blue light, although she couldn't see it very clearly when she was covered by armor, she was very sure that Yue Heng must have used the "armor" rune.

She was about to curse the word stupid when she saw the blue light and swallowed it.

Everyone is the power of the runes, and the spear is a sweep rather than a straight stab, the power is greatly reduced, and the power of the "A" rune can definitely withstand the spear sweep!

Yue Heng can take this opportunity to fight Bai Ming in close quarters, this move is to win in danger!

"Suffer death!" "The medicinal effect of the dragon blood grass in Bai Ming's body has already taken effect at this moment, and the power in his body is gradually rising, under this sweep, the power is only a little lower than the blow of a club-like weapon, and maybe it will also hit Yue Heng into an internal injury!

Boom!

The spear hit Yue Heng's armor with great force, Yue Heng felt the transparent talent armor produced on the surface of his skin evenly distribute this power throughout his body, he only felt that his breath was stagnant, as if the whole person was being squeezed by atmospheric pressure, there was a slight discomfort, and there was almost no pain!

"Good chance!"

Yue Heng grabbed the spear shaft with his left hand, and by the way, he used his left arm to clamp it under his armpit, although the whole person was swept away by the spear a few steps laterally, but this ensured that he controlled Bai Ming's weapon, and after landing, he was only less than two meters away from Bai Ming.

"Look for death!"

Yue Heng roared, and the ring knife in his hand slashed directly at Bai Mingmian door!

This moment full of anger made him only have the idea of defeating the enemy in his heart, and made him forget that Bai Ming was a living person, and he was trying to kill for the first time!

"You've been fooled!"

Bai Ming laughed wildly, he threw away the spear in his hand, his hands were obliquely touched to his waist, and he quickly drew out two short swords, which were worthy of Yue Heng's slashing ring sword.

"I'm not a 'spear' rune!

The blue light on Bai Ming's body flashed wildly, and the whole body suddenly became flexible, and the two-handed sword slashed behind Yue Heng's ring head sword, and then counterattacked at a strange angle, brushing the two swords, leaving two deep marks on Yue Heng's armor, forcing him to retreat.

"'Fight' runes?"

Yue Heng was shocked in his heart, the shape of the oracle bone inscription instantly appeared in his mind, the oracle bone inscription of "Dou" was a warrior with two arms tightly entangled, the battle was stale, the struggle was fierce, and it was obviously a rune to strengthen the power of close combat.

Bai Ming actually has a back hand!

"That Wen Rune that Bai Ming comprehended was not a 'spear', but a 'fight'!" Lu Changyuan exclaimed, his brows furrowed, and his expression was quite cautious.

"The 'fighting' rune, but the rune that enhances the literati's hand-to-hand combat power?" asked a person next to him.

"Exactly! Yue Heng approached, just falling into Bai Ming's trap!" Lu Changyuan's face was full of anxiety, and he felt deeply worried for Yue Heng!

"This Bai Ming actually deliberately hid the 'Fight' rune to deceive Yue Heng into getting close!" A group of onlookers exclaimed, even less optimistic about Yue Heng.

Yue Heng, who was stabbed by the twin swords, hurriedly stepped back, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, not knowing how to fight back for a while.

"Bai Ming, this guy actually has a back hand, it turns out that he is not afraid of me at all! That 'fighting' rune is to enhance the ability of heads-up, no wonder he will force me to fight me at all costs, this is to take advantage of my lack of anything, beat me to death!"

Yue Heng felt that the talent armor on the surface of his body was as if nothing happened, and the double swords only cut through the outer layer of metal armor, but they couldn't break through the defense of the talent armor, and he was still safe at this time.

"Suffer death!"

Bai Ming smiled fiercely, waved his double swords, and stabbed at an oblique angle, forcing Yue Heng to jump back again.

This chase and escape, I saw that the surroundings shook their heads again and again, and boos were numerous.

Wen Xinyue scolded in her heart: "What are you running? Fight against him! Your tortoise shell defense is so high, are you still afraid that he will have a 'fight' rune? It's a big deal to fight hard with him, he stabs you with two swords, you slash him, you have tortoise shells, he doesn't have tortoise shells, and he is the one who suffers!"

Lu Changyuan sighed: "Bai Ming's dual swords are in his hand at this moment, and he has added the 'Fight' rune, and his momentum is like a rainbow. Brother Yue's army was defeated, and he also lost his only armor and shield. This literary fight, hey......"

Bai Ming's teammates laughed, pointed to the field, and said proudly to the surroundings: "Look at it, I said that Brother Bai has a secret weapon, and this is it! You won't know how rare the 'fighting' runes are! The one surnamed Yue even dares to fight in close quarters, and Brother Bai can't kill him!"

A martial artist sneered instead: "Just these three-legged cat kung fu, what if there is a 'fight'? Come on, come on, I'll beat you ten by one! The attack with a sword is out of order, and the one with a knife only knows that he is frightened to run away, you literati are really cowardly!"

Everyone laughed, the martial arts candidates cheered on the field, the literati candidates stretched their necks to refute, and the craftsman candidates stood aside and said cool words.

There's no way, literati are like this, these basic runes are just this ability, what else can they do?

"Hit!"

"Hit!"

Many candidates shouted, waving the weapons in their hands, and the swords and guns on the training ground were very beautiful.

Yue Heng was still running away, and he initially ran away because of panic.

He, a person from a civilized world, usually doesn't even fight, let alone draw a knife to kill people, and it was a normal reaction to see Bai Ming chasing after him with his twin swords and subconsciously running away.

After running, he began to consciously calculate the duration of his own "A" rune, as well as the duration of Bai Ming's "Dou" rune.

If the two of them start the same when they enter the illusion, then the size of the shrine, the amount of talent, and the number of times the runes are used should be about the same, that is to say, if the two of them fight hard, you will have a sword and I will slash each other, and everyone will have the same damage, and whoever handles the details better will be able to win the final victory.

But he's different, he originally brought his own Divine Palace, after activating the second rune, it stands to reason that he should be at the level of a second-level student, the Divine Palace is bigger than Tong Sheng, has more talent, and uses the rune more times!

"After running for about a minute, the effect of the 'A' rune has not disappeared...... Okay, I'll fight with him first!"

Yue Heng suddenly made an abrupt stop, and he stopped at the edge of the circular duel area, and he was about to crash into the audience candidates.

Boom!

Hey-ha!

"Die!"

"Z!"

The two of them clashed hard, and Bai Ming's left sword slashed at Yue Heng's shoulder armor, but was blocked by the talent armor.

Yue Heng slashed Bai Ming's right sword with a single sword, and felt a strong force deflecting his knife edge, only slashing Bai Ming's outer thigh armor, not even leaving a scar mark.

Such a sharp short sword failed to hurt Yue Heng?

Bai Ming's expression was strange, and Yue Heng knew that he was suspicious.

"Fish can't get off the hook!"

In an instant, Yue Heng decided to continue to show weakness, and he shouted at Bai Ming: "Grandson, come and chase your grandfather!"

Then turn around and run, and once again return to the situation of you chasing me.

"What are you doing! This is a forcible literary fight between literati?" The audience couldn't help but laugh and cry, and many people had heard that there were indeed literati soldiers on the battlefield who were greedy for life and afraid of death, hiding beside the spirit master and did not dare to leave, and they also heard that there were civilian soldiers who escaped from the battle.

But this is a forcible literary fight in the fantasy world, if you can escape for a while, can you run away for a lifetime?

Forcibly fight, never die!