Chapter Eighteen: The Irresistible Strength of the Ten Blades
Silence, silence everywhere!
As we all know, as long as Black Moon Shenglong sacrifices Shenglong, even your iron wall will be shattered into pieces, but this Kamus not only took the Shenglong easily, but also used only one finger!
It wasn't until a long time passed that the shocked people came back to their senses. Then there was the sound of gasps from the whole audience. Everyone could see the strength of the Black Moon's rising dragon and the huge power of the rising dragon strike. Although everyone might
We know more or less that the ten-blade Kamus with the title of Lafeng will be very powerful, but after all, Kamus is a numbered blood fighter from the Dragon Arena. Not everyone has seen his blood fight. At first, he still held the black
The idea that Yue Shenglong might win was not until the thin figure easily blocked the powerful Shenglong with just one finger that they truly felt the power of Ten Blades, even though it was only ranked seventh.
The ten blades!
"Is this the seventh blood warrior?"
"It's too strong and can be resisted!"
"Ten blades! Ten blades!"
"Camus! Camus!"
After half a minute of silence, there was an even more intense roar. For these people who are full of murderous desires but dare not really fight, and hang out in the second-level competition arena all day long, nothing is more satisfying than seeing the battle of the Ten Blades.
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"Do you see the strength gap between us now?"
Camus said with a smile, his left hand casually clasped behind his back.
"Ding"
Kamus's ten fingers pressed against the moon slightly bent, and a crisp sound came from the moon.
After the clang, Jiang Hai rushed backwards at an extremely fast speed as if he had been hit hard, and instantly appeared on the edge of the competition.
"boom"
Suddenly, a cloud of gravel and dust rose up from the edge of the competition stage. The dust covered the audience's sight. The scattered gravel even hit the audience in the front row. Only the area of the stand where the owner of the competition was located was covered by the debris.
Before arriving, a blue barrier appeared, blocking the stand with only a few people in it.
The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the miserable Jianghai. A shallow ravine had been plowed out of the second-level competition stage with a radius of nearly fifty sticks, and a pit more than half a meter deep was dug out under him!
Jiang Hai squatted on the ground, his chest rising and falling, breathing heavily, his eyes fixed on Kamus who was standing casually at the other end of the ravine with his left hand folded over his chest and his right hand rubbing the tattoo on his face.
Too strong, this is the first reaction in Jiang Hai's heart, but resisting, this is the second thought that arises in Jiang Hai's heart! Kamus's blow just now completely defeated Jiang Hai's confidence. In the previous bloody battles,
Jiang Hai will not give up easily when he encounters any opponent. He can always calmly find the opponent's weaknesses and defeat them. In addition, he is becoming more and more proficient in the rising dragon strike.
It can also burst out with extremely strong power, but this time, Jiang Hai completely lost confidence. It was not that Kamus's blow just now caused much damage to Jiang Hai. On the contrary, Jiang Hai looked embarrassed and did not suffer any damage at all.
What harm, what control!
"Are you going to lose..."
Looking at Kamus with a disdainful smile on his face, Jiang Hai thought in his heart that in the face of absolute strength, any skills are useless. Kamus's tyranny is simply beyond imagination. A conservative estimate is that he is at least a hero.
Peak level five, even reaching the sixth level of hero!
Kamus walked towards Jiang Hai step by step, walking very slowly, and each step was so clear. Jiang Hai felt that every step of Kamus seemed to be stepping on his heart, and the blood in his body
It kept churning, as if there was a suffocating air that I couldn't let out, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"Think about it, are there any moves worth using? It's so boring to lose like this."
Kamus stopped in front of Jiang Hai. Although he was short, he still looked at Jiang Hai condescendingly and said with expectation in his eyes.
As a blood fighter numbered in the Dragon Arena, it is basically difficult for him to meet strong opponents. The Dragon Arena treats them very seriously and will not arrange dangerous blood fights for them. Usually, they are beaten by Level 2 at most.
Please go to the competition arena, where showing the strength of the Dragon Arena plays a big part. As for the competition, unless the numbered blood warriors sent out are in a good mood, it will usually be a one-sided massacre. After all, the level 2 competition arena
The Blood Fighters are much weaker than the Blood Fighters in the Dragon Arena. The only danger that may arise as a Numbered Blood Fighter is to challenge a Numbered Blood Fighter that is stronger than oneself. However, most people would not seek death like that.
Won't do it.
Although the numbered blood warrior has brought many benefits to Kamus, he has also stepped up from the low-level blood warrior step by step. The militant blood in his body has never stopped, but as the seventieth blade, he has
He doesn't have the courage to challenge the 80th Blade. According to his observation, his victory against the 80th Blade will not exceed 30%.
Therefore, Kamus has not had a real fight for a long time. Every time he fought, his opponent would be beaten to death before he could finish warming up, or he might be too scared to resist. This made Kamus doubtful.
It was as uncomfortable as punching the air.
"Are you going to die?"
Looking at Kamus in front of him, Jiang Hai's breathing became even more rapid.
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"Brother Jiang Hai, you have...saved...saved...me once. If it weren't for you, I would have...fed the wolves long ago, and...I am...your mercenary. Of course...I have to...guarantee...
Safety, you said...Qiu...Brother Qiu Long, I didn't...didn't embarrass...the Skyfire Mercenary Group..."
"Brother Jiang Hai, let me tell you something. I don't call you Milly... I call you Qian Ning... Ning..."
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"Kneel down!"
"Why did I get it wrong?"
"No"
"I asked you, old guy, are you sick? Why do you want me to kneel down when you have nothing to do?"
"I want to accept you as my disciple!"
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"Poof!" Romandis, who had lost a lot of magic power, spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"teacher!"
"It's okay! I have to freeze myself immediately. You have to be careful and don't act too hastily. I've been waiting for seven hundred years and I don't care if I wait a few more years."
"I know…"
"Also, it is best to expose the dimensional divine wind as little as possible. Everyone wants to take possession of these rare things in the world. Although most people cannot see it, the continent is so big that there are always a few people with vicious eyes who can see it.
Something suspicious!"
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"Awesome, what is the Eye of True Seeing?"
"That's my unique skill, it can't be said, it can't be said."
"Tch, how stingy!" the masked female assassin said, rolling her eyes.
"Should I tell an assassin who wants to kill me my unique skills?"
"Who wants to kill you?"
"If you don't want to kill me, why are you doing a stealth attack?"
"Didn't you hide away?"
"..."
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"slow"
"I think this guy is quite powerful, so I'd better leave it to my sister."
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"I'll break you right now!"
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Some people say that when a person is about to die, scenes from the past will quickly replay in his mind. Now Jiang Hai's mind is constantly flashing scenes from the past.
ps: In response to the request of book friend Taiyuan Clan, here is a chapter!