"Boy, are you ready? I'm going to draw the sword!" Cheng Hao's thick voice instantly overwhelmed the noisy sound, making the entire underground world quiet. Xuanyang's figure was much shorter than Cheng Hao, but it was quite normal compared to normal people.

Xuanyang smiled, and the red sword in his hand pointed to the ground with a diagonal point. Without saying much, a fiery red aura rose slowly. Everyone couldn't see the color of the momentum, but they just felt that the momentum of Xuanyang was fiery red. This was a very strange feeling, but it gave people a natural and should be the same.

Cheng Hao's face froze, and the big sword in his hand roared away. It was just a simple slash, but there was a heavy oppressive force. Cheng Hao's attack also shocked many people. Looking at the somewhat irritable Cheng Hao, his opinion changed a little.

Xuanyang's expression remained unchanged. The fiery red sword pulled out a sword flower, and the extremely fast point was on the sword blade of the big sword. The fiery red sword bent into an arc of crescent moon, as if it was calculated correctly by the strength of Cheng Hao's attack. It barely reached the top of Xuanyang's head. If you go down one minute, you can hurt Xuanyang.

Xuanyang's fingers flashed, and the fiery red sword suddenly bounced and became straight again. Cheng Hao's face was startled, feeling that the point where his sword contacted the opponent's sword suddenly came from a powerful force. This force was not much smaller than his previous power, or even more powerful.

Cheng Hao almost couldn't hold his big sword, but at this moment, Xuanyang rushed up, and the fiery red sword stabbed Cheng Hao's throat very quickly. Before the sword could be touched, it felt a heat coming to his face!

Cheng Hao was shocked. He pressed the sword in his hand down, and the sword turned into a shield. The fiery red sword stabbed the sword back and bent it again. Hyun Yang smiled faintly, as if this kind of battle was boring at all. When his body moved again, his figure flashed and he had already reached Cheng Hao's side. He could only take one sword to defeat Cheng Hao.

Killing people in this underground world is just a small matter, not a rare thing. People here will not cherish their lives too much, of course they are just themselves!

Seeing that Cheng Hao was about to be killed, many people who were in the Xuanyang Ying looked happy, and even in the seat area, many people became happy, as if they had a lot of credit points to rush towards them.

In the standing area, the voice became even more noisy, and many people shouted excitedly. There were obviously many more people supporting Xuanyang than Cheng Hao, and the shouts were much louder.

Ye Chen had a calm face and said nothing. Seeing the situation, he might lose all his money, but before the last moment, everything was hard to say. Ye Chen didn't believe that Cheng Hao had just such a little trick.

The situation on the ring was one-sided. Xuanyang's Fire Wind Sword not only made him fast, but also had a sense of heat. The heat of light made people feel a lot of discomfort and their overall strength would also decrease a lot.

Cheng Hao could only defend himself. Fortunately, the big sword in his hand was big enough to be a shield. Although Xuan Yang's sword was very fast, the distance Cheng Hao used for blocking was also very short, and as time went by Cheng Hao's pressure became greater and greater.

Xuanyang's offensive strengthened again. Although the speed increased tightly, Cheng Hao's difficulties in facing him still increased greatly. At this critical moment, Cheng Hao made a surprising move. At this moment, Cheng Hao actually closed his eyes and closed his eyes at this critical moment? Don't Cheng Hao want to live anymore? The people who bet on Cheng Hao cursed, but the people who bet on Xuan Yang were happy, and the credit point was about to be obtained.

Seeing Cheng Hao closing his eyes, Ye Chen finally regained his calmness, which was not much different from what he guessed. Unknown sword, Unknown sword. Although there was no relevant description in the manual, Ye Chen still smelled a trace of unusualness from it. Just such a trace of unusualness made Ye Chen bet a hundred credit points on Cheng Hao!

Cheng Hao, who closed his eyes, seemed to admit defeat in the eyes of others, but Xuan Yang's expression suddenly became solemn, because at this moment, Xuan Yang actually felt a trace of danger. This was an instinct, and it would only appear when the existence that could threaten his own is very close to him.

And this feeling actually appeared now. Xuanyang retreated decisively. The moment Xuanyang retreated, the big sword in Cheng Hao's hand suddenly became extremely fast, with great force and strong force, faster than Xuanyang's previous sword speed.

With this sword, the entire arena was silent. Yes, even if the long sword cuts through the sky, the corners of the mouth open and roars, it gives people a feeling of silence. These feelings are all caused by Cheng Hao's sword!

Xuanyang's face changed drastically, and a long sword roared, and a layer of red blush rose, dyed half of the ring red. The blush changed lightly but quickly, just like the burning clouds in the evening. However, this blush is not only beautiful, but also brings danger in this beauty.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding, the sound of the two long swords colliding seemed particularly harsh under the different momentums. Many people couldn't see clearly the situation on the ring. At this time, they asked the people around them. Although Ye Chen had reached the sixth level of the mortal realm, Ye Chen still couldn't see through the full force of the eighth-level strong man, but this alone had benefited Ye Chen a lot.

"Hurry, hurry up!" The audience's voices rang, most of them supporting Xuanyang!

Puchi, a mouthful of blood was spitting out, causing all the voices supporting Hyun Yang to pause suddenly. He looked at Hyun Yang in disbelief. Hyun Yang, who had always occupied the upper hand, was actually beaten to vomit blood, which made all the supporters stunned and unable to believe it.

"Okay! I'll just say that Cheng Hao's strength is definitely above Xuan Yang. As expected, I'll get the credit point today." The audience bet on Cheng Hao shouted excitedly.

"That's it! I thought it would be great to get a good sword. It's not enough to see it. Come on, Cheng Hao!" someone echoed.

"I don't think so. You didn't see Hyun-yang standing steadily. Although you vomited a mouthful of blood, you can see that Hyun-yang has not suffered much damage."

"That's right, I also think Hyun-yang won't lose." Many people who support Hyun-yang echoed.

On the ring, Xuanyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Cheng Hao with a serious expression. Unexpectedly, Cheng Hao could actually hurt himself. Since he got this Fire Cloud Sword, there are basically few people in the same level who can hurt him.

Xuanyang suddenly grinned. Isn’t this the purpose of coming here? Only by growing and improving in danger can one grow and make progress!

The hot momentum did not fall but rose instead. As soon as his body moved, the fiery red sword protruded again, and a halo was covered. Xuanyang's body became a little blurred, but his speed was faster and his moves were more sharp.

Cheng Hao still closed his eyes, but he seemed to be able to clearly see the moves of Xuanyang attacking. The big sword in his hand was as flexible as an arm, and it resolved the attacks of Xuanyang's attacking one by one.

Clang clang, the sound of the long swords fighting each other came from the ring. Ye Chen could calm down before, but as the two swords touched each other, Ye Chen's face changed. Ye Chen was extremely familiar with the use of the long sword. From the previous confrontation, Ye Chen found that every attack by Xuanyang attacked at the same position.

Ye Chen thought to himself that it was not good, that his 100 credit points might have lost. At this moment, with a click, the sound of the sword breaking came out, and the two collided and they retreated. Blood was still flowing from the corner of Xuanyang's mouth. It was not difficult to see that Xuanyang was injured.

But the cheers and excitement sounded loudly on a large scale. These were the people who looked dead gray before, like a roller coaster, and their mood was ups and downs. If they had a bad heart, they might not be able to hold on.

Looking at Cheng Hao again, he was holding a broken sword in his hand. The big sword was divided into two halves, half falling to the ground and half holding it in his hand. His eyes were dull and he looked like he was disbelief!

Xuanyang's face became a little excited and said to Cheng Hao: "Can you still fight?"

Cheng Hao's expression changed. He looked at the broken sword in his hand and threw it down the ground, "Try it? How can I hit it without weapons? You think I'm stupid. I won't play with you anymore, I'll leave!" Cheng Hao was quite straightforward and jumped off the ring.

As soon as Cheng Hao left, the gamblers begging Cheng Hao cursed and their faces changed from the previous joy to the dead gray. However, there were fewer people and more on the scene. The dominant audience was still the one who supported Xuanyang.

Ye Chen's face was a little pale. He lost in the first game, and he only had 200 credit points left. He could only bet two more times. If he lost again, the food expenses this month would be a problem.

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Chapter completed!