"The game begins!"

"You can see the two players attacking at the same time. Merado's sword is so fast!"

Klulu was forced to retreat, and Milado relied on his superb sword skills to press him step by step.

Moving faster than the naked eye can capture, Merado's blade has reached a terrifying power. Krululu wanted to grab his weapon, and felt a tingling sensation in his palm.

"Suffer it!" Krulru quickly backed away, lifted up a 3-meter-long floor with one hand to block the front, and poured his mind power into it.

With a brushing sound, the floor was split in two from the middle. The sparse mental power gathered on the blade, easily breaking Cruel's thoughts. The sword energy followed the trend and cut the clothes on Krul's chest.

"The Mist player broke out, and the powerful sword skills made the Klulu player unable to resist. Unlike last time, the Mist player actually suppressed the Klulu player to attack this time."

"Huh? Player Klulu's palm is also injured. Is this the true strength of Player Mist? He is really too strong." The commentator watched the offensive and defensive battle between the two and quickly explained every second of the attack.
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There was a twinge of pain in the numbness of the palm of his left hand. A quick slash almost cut off Krulru's palm. When it got stuck on the bone, Krullu quickly changed direction to avoid the tragic situation of being split in two.

He kicked the floor with force and threw the flying gravel quickly, trying to force Mirador back using the method he used last time.

Merado was not forced to retreat, and the stone turned into ashes instantly when it came in front of him.

Black Feast, after activating the ability, Krulru was strengthened in all aspects, and the wounds on his palms began to heal.

The two fought back and forth, but never scored effectively. Both of them aimed to kill their opponent with one move.

"The battle was fierce, but the Mist player had the upper hand, and the Kluru player was injured? Oh! What just happened? The Mist player didn't attack."

Krulru's back instantly splattered with blood.

"Almost, almost got hit." Krululu's voice was still so calm, as if the injured person was not him.

Ning, in Krululu's eyes, the entire venue was filled with white thoughts, like sharp blades, restricting him within a certain range.

"If you had discovered it later, the surprise might have been even greater."

Merado's wrinkled face revealed a malicious smile, looking like a demon.

It turns out that in the attack just now, his thoughts were hidden under cover, leaving invisible traces of thoughts on the field, which were densely spread all over the field. This was the method created by Milado after he broke through and combined with his own thoughts ability.

Tricks, sword domain.

Facing the thought mark behind him, Krululu did not retreat any further. Now he could only destroy Milado's sword, otherwise he would be completely restricted by his thought mark within a certain range.

"Krullu player suddenly stopped in place. Did he think of how to fight back?"

Facing the several knives swung by Milado in an instant, Krululu blocked his right arm in front of him, and blood spurted out from his whole hand. Dense knife marks appeared on his skin, but they did not break through his strengthened defense.

"Krullu actually blocked the Misty player's sharp knife with his hand, huh? The Misty player threw away his knife."

When the knife was thrown to the ground, it broke into pieces.

"This knife has been with me all my life. Do you really want to go with me today?" The smile on Milado's face disappeared.

"Are there any other tricks? If not, it's over." Krulru shook his bloody arm and coldly made his final declaration.

"Hahaha, in that case, let's witness my final attack. Young man, it's up to you whether you can survive."

When Krulu heard this, he immediately became vigilant. He didn't think that this determined old man would exaggerate.

"The Mist player rushed towards the Krulru player, huh? ko?"

Krulu's hand penetrated Milado's chest. The old man said something into his ear before he died. The thousands of thoughts in the audience did not disappear with the death of the master, but were collectively strengthened.

, the power of the thoughts was far greater than before, and they all flew towards Krululu, like ten thousand swords returning to their clan.

This is the sword realm of Mirador. After death, the strong will makes the mind not only not disappear, but also strengthened.

"Destroyed!"

The arena shook momentarily, and powerful thoughts erupted from the arena. The next moment, there was a huge explosion, half of the arena was covered in dust, and the entire arena fell into silence.

As the dust dispersed, only half of the venue was intact, while the other half was like a missile washing the ground. Half of the arena disappeared, leaving only the pitted floor.

Krulru stood there, his injuries getting worse and his arms bleeding. Merado's body had disappeared, destroyed in the dense slashes and explosions of destruction.

The champions at the front stage suddenly applauded, and the whole audience cheered. The cheers could be heard even below the 200th floor.

"Kerlu, player Klulu achieved a 10-win undefeated record and successfully won the right to challenge the poster. Let us congratulate him."

In countless carnivals, Klulu was honored and turned around to leave. He needed to deal with his wounds, and healing alone would take a lot of time.

"Herrera, can you block the last two forces?"

The elevator attendant in the first row looked at the muscular giant next to him, and a dozen other pairs of eyes also turned around.

"You can, but you will get hurt." The giant scratched his head with an honest look on his face.

But everyone else knows that this guy is the most defensive person among the posters. Even he will be injured, and the others will only be worse.

"Let's see who is unlucky this time"

"Azuna seems to have a conflict with him. Maybe they will beat Azuna?"

Azuna turned to look at the speaker.

"Do you want to die? Les"

Everyone else looked at his joke. Azuna's strength ranked among the top three among the twenty posters. Herrera didn't dare to mess with her. Why do you dare to tease her?

Rice did not continue to speak and left with the crowd.

Krullu's injuries were mainly stab wounds on his back and hands. After professional bandaging, he only had to wait for the wounds to recover.

"Teacher? Why are you here?"

Returning to the door, the short figure who received the letter was leaning there, looking at him with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"Teacher? Do you still think that I am your teacher? How long have you not contacted me, and you have not told me anything about the game. If I hadn't read it in the newspaper, would you have planned to hide it from me after you became the host?" Bisi

Ji put his hands on his hips and complained about everything to him.

Although Krulru has memories of his relationship with his teacher, he doesn’t know how to get along with him for a while. After five years of being together, his changes will definitely be seen.

"I informed the teacher when I planned to challenge the poster, but I didn't expect..."

"You fart, I think you did it on purpose. You just don't take me seriously, teacher, right?" Bisji didn't take his trick at all, and even used swear words.
Chapter completed!