Swift!

-7925! Stun for 1.5 seconds!

The thorn of the bone crack!

Critical strike-17300! Paralyzed for 2 seconds!

Stand up!

The unharmed blood bar was consistently completed, and the prompt of failure of duel sounded in my ears.

He did not fall down, did not drop, nor did he lose his equipment, because this was a competitive duel of competition.

But he lost! He lost so inexplicably and so naturally!

He stood on the stage, the legendary longbow in his hand hung weakly in his hand, his eyes dimly without a trace of emotion.

What skill is that? Why is it so fast? Is the shadow attack? But the shadow attack is not so fast?

He only knew that Yun Kuang was as fast as teleportation at that moment, but it made him more desperate than teleportation.

"You are strong! But I won! Next!"

Yun Kuang smiled faintly and nodded to Yijian Wushu. There was no contempt and mocking in his clear eyes.

Although he was defeated by a single arrow without injury, the seven arrows that forced him into the Jedi had already shown his style. Before he encountered the rain of the hunting god, a single arrow without injury was definitely the strongest hunter he had encountered. So put aside other factors, just in terms of strength, he would respect him without injury. Although a single arrow without injury in his heart is not on the list worthy of his full battle.

Yizhi came back to his senses without any injuries and smiled bitterly: "I want to know what skills you used to dodge the thunder arrow in the end to complete the ultimate kill? It is not Shadow Attack, not kick, nor is it a skill combo for Shadow Attack and kick, because it does not have the glory that the skill should have, so it is a self-created combat skill... right?"

Yun Kuang looked down at the faint friction mark on the stage that had not yet disappeared, nodded and said, "Long Xiang!"

"Long Xiang? This name is good! I will be on guard next time!"

Yi Yan smiled without any pain, turned around and walked off the athletic stage, bowing apologetically to his companion who was watching the game off the stage: "Sorry, I lost!"

"Oh, nothing!"

Yiwu Qingcheng woke up from the shock, but his mood could not calm down. Long Xiang! This guy can actually create his own combat skills, and his talent is too terrible!

"Yun Kuang, if someone can defeat you in the myth, then you will join the myth, right?" Yiwu Qingcheng stopped the Shadow Dance Star Soul who wanted to go on stage to challenge Yun Kuang.

"I haven't said that!" Yun Kuang shook his head and said.

"Why? Is the myth not strong enough? Or do you also think that myths will perish at the hands of the gods? Then I can tell you frankly that myths are not as simple as you imagine..."

"But what does this have to do with me?" Yun Kuang asked back.

Yiwu was so beautiful that he almost choked to death, but Yun Kuang said again: "I have no interest in either myth or the gods."

Baibu Feijian, who had been silent, said: "Do you want to be a master of Sanren? I don't want to threaten you, but I can tell you responsibly that Sanren has no future. No matter the gods or myths, they will not allow you to exist like Sanren. Without a strong backing, then no matter how strong your strength or talent is, you will be strangled in the end. Eternity has never been a game for one person."

"Although I can't agree with your argument, I also think it's important to find an organization, so I'm not repulsive to holding my thighs."

"The thigh of myth is thick enough! Adding to myth is a good choice! You can open the conditions at will, no matter how excessive it is..."

"But it's not my favorite choice!" Yun Kuang interrupted Wu Qingcheng again impolitely.

"Anyway, don't try to win me over again. I really have no interest in myths. Myths are not my food, nor are they the thighs I like. It's useless to say more, keep going!"

"Who is your dish, who is your favorite thigh?" Yiwu Qingcheng still didn't give up.

"Secret! This answer may be revealed soon."

"when?"

"Maybe...Tomorrow!"

"What are you talking about to him? I'll pick him!" Xinghun finally became impatient.

"I'll do it! You're no match for him!" Yiwu Qingcheng said to Xinghun, but his eyes drifted to the ghost dance who was casually playing with the dagger.

Guiwudao slowly shook his head in front of Yiwu Qingcheng's gaze.

"It's okay, I'm not defeated!" Yiwu Qingcheng smiled and walked onto the competitive arena.

Yun Kuang frowned and said, "The mage really has no advantage in fighting thieves, so let's change him!"

The Baibu Feijian, who was named, also frowned: "Does the thief have an advantage in fighting shield armor? Boy, don't be too crazy!"

"Are you crazy? Then I defeat her, you fight me again... Actually, I prefer to fight with Di Shitian or Qin Shimingyue, but they are not here."

Yun Kuang did not say that Indra was avoiding war. Experts of the level of Indra would not do such a rude thing at all. Even if they were challenging Ye Yu Liufeng, he would not bother hiding and avoiding fighting.

There was anger in Baibu Feijian's eyes and said, "As you wish, defeat me, and today's challenge will be over. You can go to Leize City to continue your legendary path with the halo of winning all 51 battles."

"You mean you are the strongest here?" Yun Kuang asked blankly. He was really not the harmony of all the great gods who fanned the flames and provoked the myths. In his opinion, the strongest ones present should be the Yasha King Ghost Dance Knife.

Guiwudao seemed to understand Yun Kuang's intention and said lightly: "Working with Fei Jian, I lose more than I win less, and there is no need to continue to defeat him. We are not as good as you, at least we are not as good as you on the competitive stage!"

"But competition is not the strength of thieves. The advantages of thieves can only be maximized in the wild."

"My advantage is also in the wild! So we will have a battle, but not now!" Guiwudao was still faint.

Yun Kuang nodded and his gaze turned back to Yiwu Qingcheng, who was forty yards away from him.

At the moment when the system counted out, Yiwu Qingcheng flashed and flew out. Yun Kuang, who was rushing rapidly, immediately switched to the wind step from the shadow attack. His body disappeared, and then appeared. A large-scale spin step continued to accelerate and rushed towards Yiwu Qingcheng, but he did not invisible with the flow.

Everyone in the field was surprised again. They did not expect that Yun Kuang would master the shadow attack of the Dark Night Thieves and the Qifeng Step of the Qifeng Thieves at the same time. The two surprise acceleration skills, would he also disappear from the poisonous assassin?

Seeing that Yun Kuang was rushing towards him like lightning, a blue ice air shot out from his waist with one finger of the staff.

Ice ring technique!

The 360-degree no-dead attack seemed to be the only way to avoid the attack from the Ice Ring Technique, but Yun Kuang did not retreat but advanced. His body suddenly leaned back, almost sliding shovel parallel to the ground, and the cold ice flew out against his mask.

Yiwu Qingcheng frowned slightly, his body disappeared again, and the second flash skill set opened the distance again. This time she did not hesitate anymore. The ultimate move of the ice and snow goddess, the Ice and Snow Goddess, was directly activated. The temperature on the stage suddenly dropped sharply, and snowflakes suddenly fell from the air.

snowstorm!

Ice storm!

Frozen Gun!

Ice Explosion!

...

The powerful five-combo of skill was bombarded out at almost no interval. The entire competitive platform was completely covered by hail, ice blades, and hurricanes. There was murderous intent everywhere, and there was no way to avoid it!

But unfortunately, there was no bright red blood flower in the azure blue area, and the ice-type skill covering the competitive platform did not hit Yun Kuang at all.

"I lost!"

Yiwu Qingcheng lowered her staff dejectedly, and the murderous aura behind her that made her shudder disappear.

"Hmm? You don't seem to match the rumored image." Yun Kuang walked from behind Yiwu Qingcheng to her and muttered in confusion.

“I don’t like gossip very much!”

Yiwu Qingcheng said something that was irrelevant to the question, turned around and walked off the stage.
Chapter completed!