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"This guy can't be beaten to death, just like Xiaoqiang." Lan Jixiu gritted his teeth as he looked at him. No matter how strong he was, Ye Wuhan could still block him. This kind of fighting style almost made him feel desperate.

"Is this okay?"

Seeing this situation, the spectators in the audience became very excited to see if there was any chance of a reversal. I had no choice but to sympathize with the weak. This is probably the common mentality of everyone.

"Senior Brother Lan, come on, don't let him go."

Of course, there are also people cheering Lan Jixiu on. After all, there are many people he specially invited to watch.

But the more these people shouted, the more Lan Jixiu felt that he couldn't help it.

"I don't believe that I can't kill you, I'll kill you!"

Lan Jixiu suddenly shouted and used his special move. He tried his best to raise the flying sword. The flying sword formed a giant blade several feet long in the air. The terrifying murderous intention swept through the entire battlefield, like a sword.

It struck Ye Wuhan like a sword of God's will.

Suddenly, the terrifying sword intent completely enveloped Ye Wuhan, leaving him nowhere to dodge. He wanted to chop him into water or mud,

Ye Wuhan had to pay attention to this, because the opponent used sword skills. Unfortunately, this sword intention could not lock him, because he was physically strong and was not afraid of ordinary sword intentions at all.

What made everyone feel weird was that Ye Wuhan didn't use his flying sword to block the attack, but directly dodged it with his body skills. Everyone looked at him and asked, "What's going on with this person? Is he not afraid of the sword's will?"

But Lan Jixiu couldn't allow him to escape. He kept urging the giant blade, chasing Ye Wuhan and slashing out repeatedly.

Bang bang bang!

Every time the sword was chopped, the fighting platform was shaking, and the cutting sword energy could be seen on the surrounding forbidden light walls. Unfortunately, Ye Wuhan remained unmoved, still dodging calmly.

In the end, Lan Jixiu cut dozens of swords. If this was not a fighting platform, there would have been huge ditches below. However, Ye Wuhan was still fine. Instead, he forced the magic sword to turn into a giant sword, which consumed more and more money.

, it becomes more and more difficult to activate the sword.

"Lan Jixiu, he is deliberately consuming you. When you run out of mana, kill him quickly, quickly!" Zhuang Changyue in the audience saw the clues and shouted to Lan Jixiu.

It's a pity that Lan Jixiu couldn't see it, but he was a little helpless now. After waking up, he wanted to shrink the flying sword and organize the attack again, but Ye Wuhan would not give him such a chance again. He suddenly

The light and shadow of the falling giant sword passed directly by and came to Lan Jixiu's side.

Lan Ji didn't even think about withdrawing his flying sword to block it. It was already too late and he hurriedly tried to fight it off with his fists. Unfortunately, he forgot about Ye Wuhan's physical strength.

Furthermore, who is Ye Wuhan? Hand-to-hand combat and fighting to the death are his strengths. He climbed out of the crowd back then. How could Lan Jixiu be his opponent in close combat?

boom!

He raised his hand and squeezed Lan Jixiu's fist. "Ah!" Lan Jixiu screamed in pain.

In terms of physical strength, he was too far behind. Lan Jixiu also knew this, but it was a pity that he couldn't run away now.

Bang!

Before Lan Jixiu could react, Ye Wuhan squeezed his fist with one hand and punched him in the lower abdomen like a cannonball.

This punch was like a ramming punch, beating Lan Jixiu half to death at once, and his entire momentum was exhausted.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Wuhan punched him several times, and then kicked him hard on his lower abdomen.

Unfortunately, Lan Jixiu was beaten so hard that he was speechless. He even had no chance to beg for mercy and admit defeat.

Bang bang bang!

During this beating, Ye Wuhan completely treated the man named Lan as a punching bag. In the end, Lan Jixiu was beaten until his mouth and nose spurted blood, and his body became arched. He had no ability to resist at all, and could only be beaten like a deflated rubber ball.

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He knew that he had lost, and that he had lost completely. What made him unspeakable the most was that the opponent's style of play was completely humiliating.

Grabbing the arm and beating him casually, isn't this humiliation? It's a pity that he had to humiliate others before, but he was humiliated instead. What frightened him the most was that he was speechless now and had no chance to beg for mercy.

"this……"

All the monks in the audience fell into silence. This style of fighting made them stunned. Is this a fighting style? It was completely like a street fight, where adults bully children.

What is the huge difference in power to have such an effect?

It's like beating the third grandson, humiliating, naked humiliating.

"Hey boy, didn't you say you wanted to humiliate me as much as you want? Why don't you move? What are you doing with your head down?" Ye Wuhan said. If he didn't hit him, he would be hanging his head and almost unable to get up.

"me……"

Lan Jixiu drooped his head, all kinds of humiliation and reluctance welled up in his heart. He once wanted to teach others a lesson, but now he was humiliated and taught a lesson.

"No, I won't give in. My level is so much higher than him." He shouted unwillingly in his heart.

Bang!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Wuhan kicked him out and fell on the fighting stage on the spot.

"Junior Brother Ye, I...I was wrong, don't do it again." Lan Jixiu struggled and said these words with all his strength.

Ye Wuhan originally wanted to kill him directly, but was startled when he heard his words. After all, he had no experience in the fighting stage, so he mistook this as admitting defeat.

According to the rules, if one party admits defeat, you can no longer kill anyone.

Therefore, the light blade condensed in his raised palm stagnated. There was no way, he was from the earth after all, and sometimes he still lacked some experience in the local rules.

puff!

A sword blade shot out without any warning, shooting directly towards his eyebrows.

This was too sudden. If this sword struck, no matter how strong Ye Wuhan's body was, he would die here.

However, the difference in strength between the two was too big after all. Ye Wuhan suddenly woke up and felt the killing intent. He suddenly shook his head, and poof! The sword blade passed by his ear and took away a strand of his hair.

I'm sorry, it was Lan Jixiu who was playing tricks on me. He deliberately said that I was wrong to make Ye Wuhan have an illusion. Then he took this opportunity to activate a sword talisman to sneak attack Ye Wuhan.

After all, he just said that he was wrong, and being wrong does not mean admitting defeat. If this sword talisman hits Ye Wuhan, he will have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

It can be said that this kid is completely confusing concepts and has taken despicableness to the extreme.

If a normal person says that he is wrong, then he has admitted defeat, and now he is using it to sneak attacks and plot against his opponent.

But he didn't expect that Ye Wuhan would be so much stronger than him, that he would actually avoid him.

boom!

The sword energy hit the restriction of the fighting platform, causing ripples.

"I have never seen such a shameless person like you."

Ye Wuhan raised his hand and a wind blade struck him.

"I...I give up!"

Unfortunately, before losing words, he was killed by Ye Wuhan's wind blade. Before he died, he finally got scared and wanted to admit defeat, but unfortunately he never had another chance.

Ye Wuhan then put away the flying sword hovering above his head, and then took away Lan Jixiu's ring.

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