The peak duel between Liu Feng and the black-robed man temporarily stopped in the midst of countless blazing eyes...... Outside the arena, Liu Feng covered his chest and coughed dryly for a while, although his face was a little pale, but in the dark pupils, the fighting spirit did not weaken at all, he reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and chuckled: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I just spit out a mouthful of blood, hehe, that guy is not as strong as I imagined."

Nikolai Xuedai frowned, looked at Liu Feng's pale face, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Can't you rest at ease?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt inappropriate, and his tone was ...... Feeling those strange glances in the eyes of his companions, his pretty face couldn't help but flush, and he hurriedly defended: "I...... I'm just afraid that he will affect the game that will be waiting, you ...... Don't think about it."

But this kind of defense seems to be a little weak...... Therefore, the strange look in everyone's eyes still did not stop.

Liu Feng coughed dryly, pulled everyone's attention back, and broke Nikolai Xue's embarrassment, glanced at the blush that had not faded due to shame, and said, "Wait a minute, it's time for you to play...... Remember, be ruthless, don't leave any mercy, otherwise ......" the words came here, quietly cold, "otherwise...... I'd rather beat you to pieces with my own hands than have you go on the field and be torn to pieces...... You know what?"

Liu Feng's cold tone made everyone shudder, but they still cheered up and shouted: "I know ......"

Nodding lightly, he walked slowly to the rear, smiled at the red clothes that were clenched in his little hand, sat down cross-legged beside him, and hurried to reply...... If you have a little more true qi in your body, when you fight the black-robed man again, you will be able to have an extra chance of winning............ According to the previous rules, the seventh-order players were the first to appear...... For the battle between the seventh order, the two sides didn't pay much attention...... It can even be said that the battle between the seventh order is just an appetizer for the orc duel...... However, this level of battle can indeed only be regarded as a small dish for people above the eighth order, but for the residents of the warrior city that is full of mountains, it is also an exquisite feast...... Human side, eight seventh-order ...... Orc side, eight seventh-order ...... The same number of people, but on top of the momentum, the orc players clearly have the upper hand.

Although Liu Feng had trained twelve people in death competition and life-and-death struggle, after all, the time was too short...... In the face of the orc players, the tyrannical aura that had accumulated after countless battles, the scalps of the eight seventh-order players were slightly numb, but they had already reached this step, and it was definitely impossible to retreat, so ...... Even if you are afraid, you can only desperately go up...... The scuffle began with the earth-shattering shout...... The gap between the seven orders is not large, so at the beginning of the battle, everyone can be regarded as evenly matched, but as time goes by, the human players, who have always been shrouded by the tyrannical aura of the orcs, finally began to show their upper hand.

The first casualty inevitably appeared, a tall wolf clansman, his sharp claws fiercely pierced through the empty door exposed by a human seventh-order fighter, and the sharp fists and claws passed directly through the chest of this human seventh-order fighter, and blood gushed out...... The martial artist's face was frightened, he lowered his head slightly, looking at the beast claw that passed through his chest, his face changed suddenly, blood was covered between his pupils, and the fear in his heart seemed to be thrown away at this moment, and he shouted: "I'm damn you, bastard, let's go to see death with Lao Tzu." The roar was very poignant, the originally weak hands, as if full of strength in an instant, the fists were clenched, the sharp fist fingers made of stainless steel, slammed into the hideous beast face, the red eyeballs ...... "Ah ......" and a more poignant scream, but this time the roar came from the mouth of the werewolf who should have won the victory, the werewolf covered the bloody eyes with both hands, and couldn't stop whining and screaming, the severe pain made him lose his mind, and instantly entered a state of madness, The sharp fingertips swelled, grabbing the dead corpse in front of him, frantically tearing it to pieces.

Just as the werewolf tore the corpse to pieces and roared wildly, a fist full of fighting spirit blasted the wolf's head apart with a fierce punch, and it was another human player who was extremely sad and angry...... The competition in the field continues, no...... This can no longer be said to be a game, but a killing field...... After the human contestants were torn apart, they were also stirred up by the grief and anger in their hearts...... Began to fight like crazy...... Outside the arena, Lan Ying and the others clenched their fists, their teeth made a strange "squeak" sound between the fierce bites, and the bloodshot pupils of the giant eyes were stretched...... Nikolai Xueqiao's face was pale, and her purple pupils were filled with grief and anger.

On the side, Ao Hao seemed to have become numb, his eyes drooped, and he didn't say a word...... Hongyi glanced at her head, to be honest, in her heart, the killing in the field really couldn't withstand the slightest fluctuation, and a pair of blood-colored pupils would only appear much softer when they moved to Liu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.......

Liu Feng closed his eyes and stared, as if he didn't feel the killing outside, but under the sleeve robe, the clenched fist exposed the fluctuations in his heart, and the cold and bone-chilling voice seemed to penetrate out under the Nine Shadows, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"Between races, death is inevitable...... I've long said that dueling with orcs can be brutal...... So, wait...... You'd better throw away all the unnecessary emotions in your heart...... Just ...... Avenge your companions."

In the eyes of Lan Ying and the others, killing intent burst out, and they looked at the orcs killed in the field with resentment, and nodded heavily............ In the middle of the field, the killing finally stopped...... Fourteen, now able to stand...... There are only three people...... Of the three, two orcs and one human.

Liu Feng's eyelids raised slightly, looked at the figure in the field, although he was covered in bruises, but still refused to flinch, and nodded slightly.

Bosha, a seventh-order earth sword master...... He remembered that this person, a seventh-order student of the Star Blue Academy, was different from Nikolai Xue and others, Bosha did not have a prominent family background and a huge background, and he was able to get to where he is today, all he relied on was the hard training of those days and nights and the perseverance of constant fighting...... Posha shook his crippled body, his heavy sword touched the ground, and he sneered at the two orcs on the opposite side, who were also not getting better: "Orc mongrel, aren't you arrogant......? Haha."

Humiliated by Docker, the two orcs smiled fiercely, raised their weapons and rushed over violently, Docker smiled coldly, clenched the heavy sword in his right hand, and met it without fear.

Fighting spirit, sparks burst.

The three figures struggled hard and hard with each other's strength...... The orcs were born with great strength, and after resisting more than ten consecutive blows from the two orcs, Bosha was finally picked up with a heavy sword, and in the pupils of his eyes, the huge fist, mixed with the sound of breaking the air, smashed close...... Gently closed his eyes, and muttered in his heart: "Is this going to die?" Hehe, this can be regarded as a sacrifice for the country, right? I wonder if the empire will add me the title of a warrior?"

Just as Posha was preparing for the impending death, suddenly a huge suction force appeared from behind, and the swaying body was instantly sucked over.......

Liu Feng stood in mid-air, grabbed Bo Sha's tired body with his hand, and shouted coldly: "Okay, you guys have had enough, let's change people......"

Lan Ying nodded hurriedly, his lips moved slightly, and some soft water elements appeared out of thin air, quickly dripping into Bo Instant's countless scarred body, and as soon as the hideous wound met these gentle water droplets, it began to heal slowly...... Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and asked coldly, "Brother Ao Hao, how should I play in the future?"

Ao Hao slowly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed through them, "The battle between the seventh order is not included in the items of the competition, and the duel above the eighth order below is the real beginning......"

Liu Feng frowned, and said slightly angrily: "What do you mean? What do you mean that they are not counted in the events of the competition? Could it be that the result of their life exchange is only such a dispensable sentence?"

Ao Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head, "This rule is not proposed by us, but on the orc side, in the contract of the first duel, the orcs proposed this project that can be regarded as entertainment......"

"A bunch of mongrels, I'm grass." Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the dark pupils, the cold light flashed lightly.

...... "Hehe, Lord Ao Hao, the next decisive battle will be officially counted as a duel...... A loud laugh came from the field.

Ao Hao raised his head, his pupils shrunk, and said coldly: "Hmph, Lao Tzu knows, you idiot don't need to scream here."

Heerba's laughter stopped abruptly, and he snorted with an extremely ugly face, "I hope the strength of the adults is as powerful as the mouth."

Ao Hao cracked his mouth, "Wait for Lao Tzu to let you know......"

...... "Blue Win... Gonza ... Lion Wars... Ni, uh... You three guys, you're going to smash their mongrel eggs for me later...... I'm grass." Ohao's rough shout rang out violently, and he wanted to finish calling the four of them together, but as soon as he came into contact with Nikolai Xue's cold and angry gaze, and then thought of a terrible old man, he had to omit the beautiful name......

(To be continued)