"Boy, are you ready? Master, I'm about to draw my sword!" Cheng Hao's thick voice instantly overwhelmed the noisy voices, making the entire underground world quiet. Xuanyang's figure is much shorter than Cheng Hao's.
But compared to normal people, it's pretty normal.
Xuan Yang smiled and pointed the long red sword in his hand to the ground. Without saying anything, a fiery red momentum rose up slowly. Everyone could not see the color of the momentum, but they felt that Xuan Yang's rising momentum was fiery red. This
It's a rather weird feeling, but it feels natural, and it should be like this.
Cheng Hao's face condensed, and the big sword in his hand roared away. It was just a simple slash, but it had a heavy oppressive force. Cheng Hao's blow also shocked many people. Looking at this was a little...
The irritable Cheng Hao had some changes in his views.
Xuan Yang's expression remained unchanged. He pulled out a sword flower with his flaming red sword, and pointed it at the edge of the sword extremely quickly. The flaming red sword bent into a crescent moon, as if he had calculated the strength of Cheng Hao's attack.
It can reach the top of Xuanyang's head, and if it goes down a little further, it can hurt Xuanyang.
Xuan Yang flicked his finger, and the fiery red sword suddenly flicked and became straight again. Cheng Hao looked shocked and felt a powerful force suddenly coming from the point where his sword and the opponent's sword were in contact. This force
It's not much smaller than his previous strength, it's even more powerful.
Cheng Hao almost couldn't hold his big sword, but at this moment Xuan Yang stepped forward and stabbed Cheng Hao's throat with the fiery red sword. Before the long sword even touched, he could feel a strong breath.
The heat is coming!
Cheng Hao was shocked. He pressed down the big sword in his hand, and the big sword turned into a shield. The fiery red sword stabbed on the back of the big sword and bent again. Xuan Yang smiled faintly, as if this kind of battle was not interesting at all.
The next time he moved, his figure was already at Cheng Hao's side in a flash. Cheng Hao could be killed with just one sword strike.
Killing someone in this underground world is nothing more than a trivial matter, nothing unusual. People here don’t value life too much, except for themselves of course!
Seeing that Cheng Hao was about to be killed by a sword, many people who had won Xuanyang looked happy, and even many people in the seating area became cheerful, as if there were a lot of credits coming towards them.
In the standing area, the sound became even noisier, with many people shouting excitedly. There were obviously many more people supporting Xuanyang than Cheng Hao, and the cheers were much louder.
Ye Chen had a sullen face and said nothing. Looking at the situation, the bet he had made might be in vain, but it was not yet the last moment and everything was uncertain. Ye Chen did not believe in Cheng Hao's tricks.
The situation in the arena was one-sided. Xuanyang's Fire Wind Sword not only made him faster, but also gave him a feeling of heat. The heat alone would make people feel a lot of discomfort, and his overall strength would also be reduced a lot.
Cheng Hao could only defend himself. Fortunately, the big sword in his hand was big enough and could be used as a shield. Although Xuanyang's sword was very fast, the distance Cheng Hao could use to block it was also very short. As time went by, Cheng Hao
The pressure is also increasing.
Xuanyang's offensive strengthened again. Although the speed increased, Cheng Hao still faced greater difficulties. But at this critical moment, Cheng Hao made a surprising move. At this moment,
Cheng Hao actually closed his eyes, closed his eyes at this critical moment? Didn't Cheng Hao not want to live? The people betting on Cheng Hao cursed, but the people betting on Xuan Yang became happy. Credit
The points are about to be obtained.
Seeing Cheng Hao closing his eyes, Ye Chen finally regained his composure. It was not much different from what he had guessed. Unknown Sword, Unknown Sword, although there was no relevant description in the manual, Ye Chen still smelled a difference from it.
Ordinary, just this little bit of unusual made Ye Chen bet one hundred credits on Cheng Hao!
Cheng Hao, who closed his eyes, seemed to others to have given up, but Xuanyang's expression on the ring suddenly became serious, because at this moment, Xuanyang actually felt a trace of danger. This is an instinct, and only
It will only appear when something that threatens one's existence is very close to one's own.
And this feeling actually appeared now. Xuanyang retreated decisively. At the moment when Xuanyang retreated, the sword in Cheng Hao's hand suddenly became extremely fast, powerful and heavy. It was faster than Xuanyang's previous sword.
Be quick.
Along with this sword, the entire arena was filled with silence. Yes, silence. Even if the long sword cut through the sky and the corners of the mouth were opened to roar, it gave people a feeling of silence, and these feelings were all because of Cheng Hao's sword.
Caused by!
Xuanyang's complexion changed drastically and he shouted loudly. The flaming red sword flew into the sky. A layer of blush rose up and dyed half of the arena red. The blush was light but changed rapidly, just like the burning clouds in the evening. However, this blush was not only beautiful,
Amidst this beauty comes danger.
Dang, Dang, Dang, the sound of the two long swords clashing was particularly harsh under the different momentum. Many people could not see clearly what was going on in the ring. At this time, they all asked the people around them. Although Ye Chen arrived at Fanchen
Although he was in the sixth-level realm, Ye Chen still couldn't see through the full strength of the eighth-level expert, but this alone had benefited Ye Chen a lot.
"Hurry, hurry up!" the audience's voices rang out, and most of them supported Xuan Yang!
Poof, a mouthful of blood spit out, causing all the voices supporting Xuan Yang to suddenly stop. They looked at Xuan Yang in disbelief. Xuan Yang, who had always had the upper hand, was actually beaten to the point of vomiting blood. This made all the supporters freeze in place.
Dare to believe it.
"Okay! Let me tell you, Cheng Hao's strength is definitely higher than Xuan Yang's. As expected, I'm sure of today's credit." Some viewers who were betting on Cheng Hao shouted excitedly.
"That's right! I thought it would be great to get a good sword, but it's not enough. Come on, Cheng Hao!" someone echoed.
"I don't know for sure. You didn't see that Xuanyang was standing steadily. Although he spit out a mouthful of blood, you can see that Xuanyang was not seriously injured."
"Yes, I also think that Xuanyang will not lose." Many people who supported Xuanyang echoed.
On the ring, Xuan Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Cheng Hao with a solemn expression. He didn't expect that Cheng Hao could actually hurt himself. Since he got this Fire Cloud Sword, there are very few people at the same level who can hurt him.
.
Xuan Yang suddenly grinned. Isn't this the purpose of coming here? Only in times of crisis can we grow and make progress!
The scorching momentum rose instead of falling. With a movement of his body, the fiery red sword protruded again, shrouded in a layer of halo. Xuan Yang's figure became a little blurry, but his speed became faster and his moves became more fierce.
Cheng Hao still had his eyes closed, but he seemed to be able to clearly see Xuan Yang's attacks. The sword in his hand was as flexible as his arm, and he neutralized Xuan Yang's attacks one by one.
Clang, clang, clang, the sound of long swords clashing came from the ring. Ye Chen could calm down before, but as the two swords started to come into contact, Ye Chen's expression changed. Regarding the use of the long sword, Ye Chen
Chen was extremely familiar with it. From the previous fights, Ye Chen found that Xuan Yang's attacks hit the same position every time.
Ye Chen secretly thought that it was not good, and he might lose his one hundred credit points. At this moment, there was a click, and the sound of the sword breaking was heard, bang! The two collided and fell backwards, and there was still blood flowing from the corner of Xuanyang's mouth.
, it is not difficult to see that Xuan Yang was injured.
But the cheers and excitement were heard in a large area. These were the crowds who had looked dead gray before. It was like being on a roller coaster. Their moods were going up and down. If you had a bad heart, you might not be able to hold on.
Looking at Cheng Hao again, he was holding a broken sword in his hand. The sword was divided into two halves. One half fell to the ground and the other half was held in his hand. His open eyes were blank, looking like he couldn't believe it!
Xuanyang's face became a little excited and he said to Cheng Hao: "Do you want to fight again?"
Cheng Hao's expression changed. He looked at the broken sword in his hand and threw it to the ground. "Fight? How can we fight without weapons? You think I'm stupid. I won't play with you anymore. Let's go!" Cheng Hao said quite seriously.
Simply, he jumped off the stage.
As soon as Cheng Hao left, the gamblers who had bet on Cheng Hao cursed one after another, and their faces turned from joyful to dead gray. However, there were only a few of them, and there were more on the scene. The dominant one was still Xuan Xuan.
Yang audience.
Ye Chen looked a little pale. He lost the first game. He only had 200 credit points left. He could gamble twice at most. If he lost again, this month's food expenses would be a problem.