Chen Xing has read Shu Mu Xianglan's information. She is in her late twenties, a quasi-lord-level powerhouse, possesses the holy domain weapon "Dream Ballet", and the imperial spirit is the "Illusion Sword Demon Spirit".

There is very little information about the Dream Ballet. It is a protective gear similar to a tutu, with unknown specific characteristics. The Phantom Sword Demon is similar to an ordinary mechanical demon, but its sword is invisible and cannot be captured visually. Although

The sword can be judged from the body movements, but the length and shape of the sword cannot be known exactly.

Judging from the data alone, Shu Muxianglan is undoubtedly a very difficult and strong opponent, especially in one-on-one combat.

But Chen Xing's judgment is that Shu Mu Xianglan's ranking among her peers is lower than Lacey Maris. Even that bitch is afraid of his burning warship, so naturally this little girl is no match for him.

He can feed and accommodate Lacey, and Lacey can feed and accommodate Shu Muxianglan. In theory, he can feed and accommodate the other party.

This is a very crude reasoning formula, but it can explain the problem in most cases.

Chen Xing is not afraid of losing. Anyway, with Cuilis here, he will be a scapegoat if he loses. As long as he has absolute force to suppress it, he can be unreasonable when necessary. If he wins, he will have the opportunity to capture Shu Mu Xianglan alive and integrate the Tianqin Second Army.

, you won’t lose money anyway, so why not do it.

However, the duel will take place in King's Square, and will be broadcast simultaneously around the world. If you can defeat your opponent in an honest and fair manner, your personal reputation will be greatly improved.

Chen Xing came to the square as invited. The city in the rear was filled with mist, and Cuilisi sat watching the battle.

Among the soldiers on the periphery, a gorgeous figure emerged from the crowd and walked firmly towards the center of the square.

She was seen wearing a black general's military uniform, with a row of shining silver star medals hanging on her chest, and a thin sword with a bronze gauntlet on her waist. She walked calmly and gracefully.

"Longhe Video Network, this is Longhe Video Network!"

A middle-aged male reporter who had put on weight was so excited that he drooled into the microphone, "The decisive battle in Tianqin is about to begin, and we still don't know who will win."

"Wonderful performance... no, a wonderful duel is about to take place!"

"The Army-Breaking Arrow versus the Ballet Princess, the Prime Minister's Goblin Army, the Burning Warship, the Second Princess's Dream Ballet, the Phantom Sword and the Demonic Spirit, who is the real king? Let's wait and see!"

The two faced each other and walked towards each other. When they were still thirty meters away, they both stopped.

Shu Mu Xianglan was the first to attack. With a "swish" sound, he drew his sword and pointed the slender blade at Chen Xing, "Rapist and murderer, suffer death!"

His voice was clear and loud, resounding throughout the world.

Chen Xing didn't say much nonsense. His body swayed and two mirror images appeared, one standing on the left and the other holding a gun.

"Ouch!"

Behind him, the White Wolf King rushed out. Chen Xing turned over and climbed onto the wolf's back, waved his arm forward, and the goblin army surged out.

"Hala!"

The green monsters were overwhelming, like green floods bursting from the embankment, pouring towards the woman.

On the screen, the female general was like a small white flower under the huge waves, solitary, weak and helpless.

"poor thing……"

"Isn't this bullying?"

It is human nature to sympathize with the weak. Seeing an army of 100,000 goblins swarming towards the helpless girl, the audience in front of the screen criticized her one after another.

"This gentleman is really cruel and has no mercy at all."

"With so many people bullying a weak woman, do you still have humanity and justice?"

Just when the audience was worried, something suddenly changed in the next second.

A silver light erupted from the girl's position, and the entire screen seemed to have been exploded by a flash bomb, and it was ablaze.

"The light was too strong and the camera couldn't capture the image!"

Immediately afterwards, countless objects flew backwards.

In the center of the circle, a ballet dancer rotated her body, and countless sword lights shot out from the overlapping phantoms. The goblins who were close to her were cut into pieces like tofu cubes.

"Calling electromagnetic wave images, I want slow motion!"

The broadcaster shouted, and not long after, the technicians showed the slow motion, but it was still blurry and it was impossible to see the movements of the ballet dancers clearly.

Seeing that something was wrong, Chen Xing asked the goblins to stop charging, retreat, and squeeze out a circle in the middle of the field.

The rotation stopped and the audience finally got a clear view of what was going on inside the venue.

The girl in a tutu holds a sword in one hand and a music box in the other.

A figure over three meters tall stood back to back with her, quiet and calm, without any unnecessary movements.

Mechanical puppet's face wears a mask, body shape

Slender and elegant in posture, she also has the demeanor of a dancer.

"The sword is drawn too fast, I can't see clearly!"

"Even the camera can't capture it, let alone the naked eye."

The audience was talking a lot.

The swordsmanship practiced by Shu Mu Xianglan is "Mingjian".

The meaning of the word "ming" is the same as the word "ming" in "It's easy to hide with open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows", which means to attack frontally and openly.

Different from Shu Mu Bingchen's Heart Sword, Heart Sword pursues "accuracy", sealing the throat with one sword and killing with every move.

What Mingjian pursues is "fast". In martial arts, only fast is unbreakable. What Mingjian pursues is extreme speed. Even if the opponent knows the sword's routine, he still can't dodge it.

Chen Xing decided to give this little woman a showdown. With a thought, the tactical satellite focused and fired an energy beam.

No matter how fast she goes, will it be faster than light?

Light is the first speed in the universe, an existence that cannot be surpassed by all things.

As punishment from the gods, Shu Mu Xianglan took a step forward without any warning, as if she had foreseen it in advance.

The beam hit where she was just now, exploding the masonry on the ground into large pieces and cracking it.

Chen Xing frowned slightly, was this a coincidence, or was it predicted in advance?

He fired the satellite cannon again, this time at the opponent's left shoulder. At the moment of firing, Shu Muxianglan moved to the right, with a small movement, just in time to avoid the attack.

Chen Xing was immediately frightened. The first time could be said to be a coincidence, but the second time could only prove that she had an ability similar to "danger perception" and could predict danger in advance.

"Okay, let you take a look at this!"

Chen Xing activated the satellite weapon again and shot out the flywheel.

"call out!"

The two flywheels drew a high-speed arc across the ground, spinning towards the target.

The mechanical spirit swayed, rotated its waist, and threw out its arms.

"clang!"

The invisible sword edge hit the flywheel, and sparks burst out in mid-air. It turned its arms, picked and swung. Under the guidance of the invisible sword edge, the flywheel actually changed its trajectory and flew back towards Chen Xing.

The flywheel was carrying strong wind and whirling towards him. Chen Xing's face turned pale. The opponent actually took advantage of his strength and used his flywheel to deal with him.

The supply of spiritual energy was immediately cut off, the flywheel turned from real to empty, and the body in front of him turned into scattered star sand.

Shu Mu Xianglan raised her chin and showed him a provocative expression. Her arrogant pretty face seemed to say, "If you have any other moves, just use them!"

"Let's see how arrogant you can be!"

Chen Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light shot out. He once again launched the goblin army to besiege, Shu Mu Xianglan stepped on the ballet steps, the mechanical spirit was like a phantom in the mirror, matching the host with opposite dance steps, the skirt was flying, and

When I rotated, the double images overlapped and my figure became blurred.

Countless sword beams shot out, killing goblins to pieces, whether they were Goblin wolf cavalry, Goblin warriors, spears thrown, slingshots shot, or planes in the sky, or on the ground.

The steam tanks were all cut into pieces instantly as if they had encountered a wind wheel made of blades.

But this time, Shu Mu Xianglan no longer simply defended, she had figured out the strength of the Goblin legion, and rushed towards Chen Xing while slaughtering the Goblins.

Chen Xing's main body and avatar were holding assault rifles and shooting, but the bullets had no effect and were all bounced away. When the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer, only five or six meters, Chen Xing suddenly raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

This is the moment he has been waiting for. When the two are close enough, he will launch the burning warship!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Shu Mu Xianglan pushed forward with all her strength, killing the goblin until the goblin's flesh and blood flew out. She forced her way out of the goblin's path, and then she stood up and stabbed Chen Xing with her sword.

"Buzz!"

Huge space cracks opened out of thin air, with a majestic momentum and the intention of embracing all rivers.

However, it was empty inside and nothing came out.

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment. His consciousness was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he didn't get any response.

Nope...

When facing the battle, the burning warship abandoned its host and remained silent in the deep sea, silently.

Perhaps the things he has done recently have touched the bottom line of heroic spirits, and he would rather die together than help others.

His scalp was stinging, and Shu Mu Xianglan's sword had already pierced his eyes. At the critical moment, Chen Xing decisively gave up burning the warship and teleported to avoid it.

"puff!"
To be continued...