"The rules of melee combat, with the three-zhang boundary as the ring, cannot go beyond this range." Moussler was afraid that Jing Chen would make trouble, so he directly circled the venue to death first.

The distance of three zhang, the battle between the two sides, can give full play to the advantage of close quarters, no matter how far it is, it will allow the sword cultivator to take advantage, and no matter how close, their bodies will not be able to fully deploy, and they will also not be able to exert their full strength.

"Hmm."

"Both sides come in." Yukihime stood up and made the referee announce.

Jing Chen took a few steps forward and stood a foot away in front of Moussler, and the other five tall and strong guys with full faces and beards surrounded them together, forming a fan-shaped encirclement.

The eyes of the two sides exchanged fierce eyes, and the six were angry and vicious, and the well ......

"I use five thousand years to civilize the way of the sword, the sword is invincible" Chapter 117: A move is wasted is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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