Zheng Yan appeared in front of Xiuwen almost instantly. Amidst the horrified eyes of all the people on the scene, he held a bladeless sword hilt and pointed it at Xiuwen's heart.

There is a terrifying red shadow in the field, and the majesty of ghosts and gods exudes, shocking everyone who sees it.

Locke, the sharp-swordsman, reacted immediately. His body turned into liquid and climbed to the side of Xiuwen. He wanted to swing his weapon to block, but there was no blade to block it. He immediately changed his mind and attacked Zheng Yan himself, with a

A dazzling light burst out, almost absorbing the surrounding light, and all vision was dimmed.

Poof!

When his vision recovered, Locke, the sharp-knife hand, saw a blade condensed with white light. This blade stabbed into Xiuwen's heart stably, stabbed him through, and came out from the back without a trace.

Blood, only the sizzling sound of burning.

"You...you...ah!" Xiuwen coughed twice, his eyes were unbelievably blank, his body went limp, and he fell down with a plop.

Dead!

Since the Swordsman Duel Competition has been held, there have been very few deaths, usually until the opponent was defeated. The few deaths that have occurred were accidents, and now this white-haired child really killed his opponent intentionally.
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"Drink, now it's interesting."

Some people laughed, others echoed.

"I'm afraid this kid will die."

"That old guy from Elaine's family is going to be pissed off."

"Ah!"

In the elite area, a middle-aged man rushed out angrily, his eyes red, and almost rushed to the stage, but was stopped by several swordsmen from the Kendo Alliance.

"The duel is still going on, no interruptions!"

"You! You collected so much money from my son, but you didn't guarantee his safety! You bastards!" the middle-aged man yelled.

The faces of several swordsmen from the Kendo Alliance turned gloomy, and their sword energy slowly released.

"Old Kent, don't slander me." A swordsman from the Kendo Alliance said coldly.

"Get out!" A middle-aged man named Old Kent pulled out his long sword and rushed forward to fight with the people from the Kendo Alliance.

When people around saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded. The Kendo Alliance actually took money. No wonder the ring battle was changed to a melee. No wonder the kid with the sharp knife had been protecting the Elaine family. No wonder the two of them worked together to deal with a ghost-hand infected person.<

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"It's so shameless!"

"Fair and fair, all were eaten by dogs!"

"Who else will participate in the future!"

"The guy up there deserves to die!"

The crowd was furious, and the people in the Kendo Alliance were as pale as water. They didn’t know how to deal with this mess for a while.

The battle on the field also became fierce. Although affected by the atmosphere off the field, Xiao An still fought with Luo Lin with a hammer. Luo Lin's dagger kept sticking to Xiao An's attacks. The former was desperate, but the latter had not yet killed him.

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Zheng Yan had already kicked the body away and fought with Locke, the sharp-swordman, for a moment. When the two separated again, Zheng Yan had several blood stains on his body.

"There is something wrong with perception..." Zheng Yan shook his head and felt that the picture he saw was a bit darker.

When he saw the sharp-swordman Locke, liquid was flowing on his body, and inside it seemed to be a skeleton-like monster, holding a spine in his hand.

"You are a human from a land of disaster, right?" Zheng Yan stared at him, his eyes bloodshot.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Locke, the sharp swordsman, said darkly, "You killed him, and I lost half of the reward. Now I have no choice but to exchange you for the reward with the empire."

"Haha." Zheng Yan laughed coldly, "Then you have to have a life to take it, Kuaishou... It turns out that the purpose of Kuaishou is to make the opponent unable to feel his pain, so that he will not feel it until he is about to die.

Your knife is very fast."

"My life will always exist, and you will also live, and I will hand it over to others alive." Locke, the sharp knife hand, stared at Zheng Yan, clenched the black sword in his hand, and looked at the tall ghosts and gods.

As long as the thing exists, the power of the ghost hand infected person will be very strong. It is really difficult to subdue him, but he does not need to take the first place in this battle. It is worth paying some price, and the reward will be enough for him to squander for a long, long time.<

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Continuous thrusts!

Zheng Yan took the initiative to attack. He didn't feel or care about the blood redness on his body. He took a step forward and thrust out the lightsaber in his hand, emitting a dazzling light.

"This weapon." Locke, the sharp swordsman, stared at this lightsaber. Although he had never seen it before, it was regarded as an extraordinary thing. The elusive blade was best suited for his strange movement.

His figure avoided, and the black sword in his hand also moved away from the light blade. Then he touched the blade with his palm, and bright red blood covered the sword. The black oil seemed to have life, and began to swallow the blood desperately.

His figure also began to boil, and invisible mist floated out, covering Zheng Yan.

In Zheng Yan's increasingly dark field of vision, he saw the sharp-shooting Locke being torn apart, as if a group of sharp-shooting Locke were rushing over, trying to pounce on him and bite him crazily.

After retracting the lightsaber, Zheng Yan jumped up, pointed the lightsaber at the ground, and jumped down.

Falling silver blade!

With a bang, Zheng Yan fell to the ground, and another large area of ​​floor tiles shattered. The impact spread, and it was an ineffective blow.

"Where are you shooting?"

A strange voice sounded from his ears. Zheng Yan turned around and slashed out with the Skywalker lightsaber. The sword energy condensed and twisted the air.

Poof!

Zheng Yan only felt a sound in his chest. He looked down and saw that his clothes were torn, a cross-cut wound was pulled through, and blood was seeping out.

"There's really no pain at all."

The field of vision gradually became dark, and vague shadows could still be seen, but Zheng Yan closed his eyes, as if something was about to come out.

There were several wounds on his body again. Although they were not fatal, a lot of blood had already flowed.

Somewhere off the field, Awen and Axia looked at Zheng Yan in horror, feeling like they were about to lose someone important again.

"Hey, what is he doing? It doesn't matter if you can't beat him, just surrender!" Andrea curled her lips, her previous confidence was like a slap on her face, it was hot.

"No, let's go rescue people quickly." Aisha frowned and looked inside the venue.

Under this sense that time seemed to be meaningless, Zheng Yan suddenly moved. His lightsaber was thrust into the ground, and a majestic sword energy was pressed out from all directions, sweeping across the entire pentagonal duel field.

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"I can't feel myself anymore." Zheng Yan closed his eyes and had lost all awareness of himself, as if he no longer existed.

"There is no me, only you."

The terrifying sword energy surged out, like a turbulent river, like a fierce and domineering wave, and in an instant, the pentagonal duel field was filled with holes.

"What's going on!"

"I'm hurt!"

"Is he going to lose control?"

Some people exclaimed, and more people just felt horrified, as if something sharp had passed through their bodies, leaving scars on their bodies.

"I understand, this is selflessness!"

"The state of selflessness."

"The focus of this mission is not to defeat ten swordsmen, but to practice and understand the realm of sword soul."

"It's just that you are too weak." Zheng Yan stood up slowly. Although his body was bleeding, he no longer cared. At this moment, there were only enemies in front of him, not himself.

"You made me lose my sense of myself and allowed me to realize a new realm. As a thank you, I will give you this first sword."

Quick Knife Hand Locke only felt horrified. None of this should have happened. The opponent should have lost all perception after using his ability. If he lost all perception, he should have lost the ability to move. He should not have suddenly exploded like this.

Such terrifying sword energy!

In his sight, Zheng Yan stood up, and a domineering and fierce aura pressed over him. His body could no longer move. The liquid in his body drained quickly. The black sword in his hand fell with a bang, and was struck by the sword.

In the distorted sight of Qi, the figure walked over, and the light followed and swept past his body.

On the duel field, a black skeleton disintegrated with crackling sounds, and the black sword turned into a black spine.

The violent sword energy was retracted in circles, condensing bit by bit, and the floor tiles in the duel ground were shattered in circles. The closer to Zheng Yan, the more the ground was shattered, until all the sword energy converged.
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Zheng Yan raised his red ghost hand, and the chain on the ghost hand shattered, leaving only two green bracelets.

[Job transfer mission: Swordsmanship is supreme!]

[To defeat the swordsman X10]

[Mission completed, skill points X6]

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Chapter completed!