When Lu Duan was about to open his mouth to propose that he be the referee, he suddenly heard a fierce metal clash from the light curtain above the center of the hall, and immediately turned around and looked up.

Not only Lu Duan, but even other people invariably stopped their drinking movements and looked intently at the picture in the light curtain, these crisp and frequent staggered impacts, for them who have been rolling on the blade all year round, this is almost equivalent to heavenly music, so it attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

The two sides of the battle in the picture have actually been fighting for a while, and the reason why not so many people paid attention to it just now is because it is not the first time that everyone present has watched the battle in the indoor dueling arena, and they all know that these two people in the picture always like to keep trying in the early stage of the battle, which is not exciting at all, and can even be said to be a bit boring.

And now they are finally looking at the light curtain intently, but it is because they know that the two people of mother-in-law and mother have finally become angry, and the next duel is the most exciting part, which naturally should not be missed.

The sound of fighting inside the light curtain was endless.

"Haha! Sun Li, your sword is still too tender, is it really unaccustomed to using it? Could it be that you leaked too much energy on the girl last night, and now your hands are so soft that you can't hold the sword?"

An extremely arrogant voice echoed from the dueling arena, and I saw a big man with a rough face, like a tiger, kicking his feet, and the whole person flew over with a sword, and stabbed out dozens of swords with the momentum of the tiger out of the gate, and suddenly the sword shadow continued, filling the air of the dueling field.

"Bullshit! Who is afraid of whom! Could it be that I, Sun Li, am still afraid of you, Wang Hu? Watch me explode your descendants with a sword!"

Sun Li laughed and scolded, his eyes flashed, looking directly at the sword light that was pouring like a waterfall, each sword shadow was as strange and unpredictable as a poisonous snake, wandering wildly in mid-air, in other words, ordinary monks were only afraid to look shocked, but in Sun Li's eyes now, it was like dozens of small ropes aimed at his throat.

His arm was raised fiercely, and one after another sword rays rose into the sky, and then they fell down in zigzags, and they rushed straight towards the sword shadow that poured over, and the two sword groups suddenly collided wildly together, and intertwined in mid-air.

Sword to sword!

Zizi's voice was endless, and from time to time, he saw fragments of sword qi burst out from the collision of the sword group, shooting chaotically towards the surroundings, drawing sword marks on the walls and floor. However, the depressions caused by these sword marks were like squeezed sponges in an instant, and they were completely restored to their original shape, and there was no trace of destruction.

"Watch me break your hundred swords with one sword!"

Wang Hu shouted loudly, his arms shook, the sword in his hand suddenly swelled, and the scattered sword light quickly concentrated inward, condensed on a sword, a strong burst of light burst out, and a piercing sword roar sounded, only to see Wang Hu's sword stirring into Sun Li's sword group.

A bright light tore through the void and slashed straight at Sun Li's throat. "Do you think it's only you who know?

Sun Li snorted coldly, clasped his hands together, as if kneading the dough, and then the sword that originally seemed to be a fan was immediately restrained, and a sword shadow in the center swelled wildly, and the sword rose up like Wang Hu's sword, like a small green snake that instantly expanded into a big python, and made a hissing horror sound and crashed into Wang Hu's sword.

In the next moment, a series of sonorous metal clangs resounded like a raging storm in the dueling arena.

In an instant, the two had already fought hundreds of swords, but they were still evenly matched.

In a corner of the hall, sat two silent men, different from the members of the organization in the hall who had no scruples, had fun, drank and quarreled, although they were not out of place with their surroundings, but they were a little alienated after all, and they were the only two spectators who followed the battle on the light curtain from beginning to end.

The afterglow of his eyes brought this scene into view, Lu Duan's eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully, and then his heart moved, and after drinking a glass of spirits with Zhang Quan, he threw away the wine glass and strode over.

"Brother Lin, Brother Zhou, do you two think which of them will win this competition?" Lu Duan pulled out the chair at the table and sat down, smiling and saying to the two sitting opposite, while also picking up the wine jug and pouring himself a glass of wine.

Looking at Lu Duan's kind smile, the corners of Lin Zhong's mouth also hooked up a smile, swept away the silent and lonely attitude before, raised the wine glass and took a sip, only to feel that it was much more delicious than before, but he didn't know whether it came from the taste of wine or from the other party's cordial attitude.

He pondered for a moment and said: "Probably Sun Li, after all, he used to use sword talismans, and now he uses sword talismans, although it takes time to be proficient, but the way of swords is the same, and it is easier to get started, at least a little better than Wang Hu, who is used to Changge." The two themselves are similar in strength, and this difference will become the key. ”

After a pause, Lin Zhong smiled again: "Calculated, the two have fought eighteen games in ten days, and Wang Hu has only won five games, the winning rate can be imagined, this time it is probably another fiasco." ”

At this time, Zhou Jin, who was toasting beside him, shook his head and said, "Boss Lin, I won't stand on your side this time, in my opinion, Wang Hu should win this time." ”

Although Zhou Jin knew that he was now on an equal footing with Lin Zhong and was also under the jurisdiction of that young man, out of habit, he still called Lin Zhong the boss, in his opinion, this title should not cause Ye Wen's dissatisfaction, he believed that Ye Wen still had outstanding strength in this regard.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Lu Duan was also interested, he had been practicing in the basement most recently, and he didn't know much about the competition between Wang Hu and Sun Li, "I originally thought that Sun Li would win, but I didn't expect Brother Zhou to vote for Wang Hu, I don't know if you can explain it in detail?"

Zhou Jin smiled slightly, and said directly without hesitation: "Although Wang Hu lost more and won less, but among the five games he won, four of them happened in these few days. ”

"I see. Lu Duan nodded, then looked at Lin Zhong and smiled: "In this way, if it is a bet, the two of us are only afraid of losing." ”

Lin Zhong smiled slightly, raised his glass, and after drinking it all, he said undeniably: "Just look at it." ”

Then the three of them looked at each other and smiled, and without saying much, while pouring wine and drinking, they couldn't take their eyes off and watched the sword that was almost bouncing out of the light curtain staggered fiercely, like three gamblers waiting for the result, and they looked extremely focused.

Suddenly, Zhou Jin's voice rang out again.

"Brother Lu, in fact, the younger brother has always had something unclear, I don't know if Brother Lu can solve the confusion on his behalf? After all, when it comes to relationships, I'm afraid that Brother Lu is the closest to Boss Ye. ”

Hearing this, Lu Duan's face was straight, he looked at Zhou Jing, who was a little hesitant on his face, and said sincerely and seriously: "Brother Zhou, although he speaks freely, since we have become partners, there is no need to be taboo too much, everyone is doing things for the same person, and there should be nothing to hide in the first place." Please say it!"

Looking at Lin Zhong who looked like usual next to him, Zhou Jin thought to himself that you are still pretending to be quite similar to Boss Lin, after a moment of silence, he coughed lightly, looked away from the wine in the wine glass, looked up at Lu Duan, and asked slowly: "Why does the boss ask us to change the sword talisman?"