Under the hemispherical protective cover, Zhang Lang and Kamiqi stood opposite each other.
Now Kamiqi, in addition to the Baihong sword, also has Ning Chengyu's long sword in his hand. It seems that this guy is planning to play the double sword style.
With two unique weapons at his side, his strength must be stronger.
On the other hand, Zhang Lang only has a rare champion sword in his hand, which is mediocre in terms of attributes and appearance.
As for the other tiger roars and predators on him, they were all left outside and kept by Xiao Mo.
"You are very brave!" Kamiqi looked at Zhang Lang: "Tell me your name, I will never kill unknown people!"
Zhang Lang looked at Kamiqi: "That goes without saying."
Kamiqi frowned, holding a knife in his left hand and a sword in his other hand, and slowly drew it out: "You will pay for your arrogance!"
As the referee started, Zhang Lang moved his steps and rushed straight towards Camic.
"So fast!" Kamiqi's eyes were horrified. Judging from this action, the opponent's attributes were not weaker than his own!
He's stronger than the guy just now, but not by much.
Kamiqi knew what he was doing, he blocked with the knife in his left hand and stabbed with the sword in his right hand, integrating attack and defense, and a defensive counterattack!
The champion's sword in Zhang Lang's hand flickered, using a rotating force to slice open Kamiqi's white rainbow, and then stabbed his left hand holding the sword.
This one stroke seemed simple, but in fact, the timing, strength, and angle of the attack were just right, and it also contained several subsequent changes. As soon as he joined hands, Kamiqi knew that he had met a master this time!
The opponent must also be strengthened by the sword master, and he is much stronger than the wild guy just now!
Kamiqi changed his moves in a hurry, blocked the champion's sword with his sword, stepped back, Bai Hong swept across, and cut into Zhang Lang's thigh!
Zhang Lang failed to hit the target, slipped sideways, and used the Champion's Sword to slice through Bai Hong's sword. But at the same time, Kamiqi's left-hand sword stabbed at him again. Zhang Lang hurriedly dodged and turned around to kick Kamiqi.
Weird belly.
Kamiqi dodged, waving two weapons in each hand, moving in different directions, seemingly unrelated, as if they were used by two different people, the swords and swords were woven into a large net, and Zhang Lang was
Shrouded in.
Zhang Lang, on the other hand, relied on the Champion's Sword to defend himself against the opponent's attack, dancing among the light and shadow of the sword.
It's a bit strange to say that although Kamiqi is also tall, he is at least slender and has a sense of agility when using a sword. But Zhang Lang, with a strong body and thick bones, looks more suitable for using an iron rod and a sledgehammer.
Although the Champion's Sword is a heavy weapon, it is a two-handed sword, but in his hand, it is still a little slender and looks uncoordinated.
But now, in the eyes of the audience, his figure dancing around the field with a long sword actually has no sense of disobedience. For some reason, there is still a sense of beauty...
"This hunter turns out not to be an embroidered pillow..." Kang Hai touched his beard with his bare hands. His gloves had already lost to those of his opponent.
"Of course not!" Fujita Shinichi pushed up his glasses and said: "You can walk into a town full of monsters in the middle of the night and come back safely. You are definitely not an ordinary person!"
Kang Hai rolled his eyes at him: "That's not what you said before!"
"I'm just agreeing with you!" Fujita glanced at Kang Hai: "You idiot who has lost all his gloves has no right to question my judgment."
"You still have the nerve to criticize me?" Kang Hai snorted coldly: "Where is your handbag?"
"Stop arguing!" Catherine interrupted the bickering between the two. She stared at the situation on the field. Zhang Lang stepped forward, giving her hope that he might be able to win back the young master's sword, and even
Lead everyone out of this place!
"He is very strong, but he can't win." Arcee crossed her arms in front of her chest and walked over. She also lost her sniper rifle. In order to leave safely, she weighed it again and again and participated in the shooting competition. In the end, she lost all her money.
.Speaking of which, the Zi clan also deliberately seduced her, and in order to let her compete, they increased the bets to a level comparable to the one and only.
While talking, there was a crisp sound on the field, and Zhang Lang and Kamiqi finally separated and stood facing each other.
"Why do you say he can't win?" Kang Hai came over to ask Alsi in the audience.
"Look at his sword!" Arcee raised his chin in the direction of Zhang Lang.
Everyone looked along and saw that the Champion Sword in Zhang Lang's hand was full of scars. The blade was full of nicks and the sword body also had a lot of damage. The deepest nick almost went through the spine of the sword. With more force,
It can cut the champion's sword in two.
"You are very strong, but you have reached your limit!" Kamiqi on the field held a double blade, smiled slightly, and showed his white front teeth: "The rare level is considered strong against ordinary swords, but when faced with a unique artifact, it will be useless.
Just like iron. In order to preserve this piece of scrap metal, you have never dared to confront me head-on, and have only used clever strength to relieve your strength. However, the gap between weapons is not so easy to make up for."
Zhang Lang looked at the broken Champion Sword in his hand and shook his head: "I was naive."
"It's too late to regret!" Kamiqi snorted coldly, and the white rainbow light in his right hand shone: "To express my respect for you, I will use my strongest state to end this battle!"
"Possessed by the Sword God!"
A majestic and dazzling light enveloped Kamiqi's body, and the powerful sword soul protected him. All kinds of exquisite sword moves and swordsmanship tips poured into his mind. The already powerful swordsmanship master became even more majestic at this moment!
Looking at Kamiqi who was in his strongest state, Zhang Lang asked an irrelevant question:
"Are you participating in any other competitions?"
Kamiqi didn't understand why he asked this, and subconsciously replied: "I also participated in the three-person death match. The reward is that everyone leaves safely."
"Oh..." Zhang Lang shook the champion's sword: "That's good."
"What's good?" Kamiqi didn't know why. Suddenly, he felt a dangerous aura coming from the man opposite him.
"What happened?" Kamiqi, who was possessed by the Sword God, broke into a cold sweat: "He is different from before, very dangerous!"
Almost instinctively, Kamiqi swung his swords with both hands, Hundred Split Slash and Baihong Guanri shot at Zhang Lang!
At the same time, the ground behind Zhang Lang suddenly shattered, sand and dust flew everywhere, and the whole person turned into a meteor. With a sweep of the champion sword in his hand, he smashed the Hundred Split Zhan and Baihong Guanri head-on, and crashed into the huge
The sword god is in the shadow!
The speed was so fast that even the sub-clan champions outside the field didn't see clearly, and Kamiqi, who was the first to bear the brunt, couldn't react in time!
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, the reincarnators on both sides saw Zhang Lang leaning against Kamiqi's arms, maintaining a thrusting posture. The shadow of the sword god on Kamiqi had dissipated, leaving only the main body standing in place.
, eyes widened, eyes distracted.
Tick tock, tick tock...
Blood dripped from between the two people and gathered into a pool at Kamiqi's feet. The last trace of the spirit in the eyes of the swordsman master of the sub-clan disappeared, and his body leaned on Zhang Lang. His hands hung down weakly, and he could not control the sword in his hand.
, it fell to the ground with a clang.
"Did the hunter win?" The sacrifices from the Shen tribe became excited, "He stabbed Kamiqi!"
"But what did he use to stab him?" someone questioned, pointing behind Zhang Lang.
I saw broken fragments of the Champion's Sword scattered on the ground behind him, including the hilt. It must have been overwhelmed when he had just blocked the Hundred Split Slash and White Rainbow Guan Ri, and was completely scrapped.
How did he assassinate his opponent when his weapons were useless?
Under the curious gaze of everyone, Zhang Lang straightened his body and pulled out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand that were joined together from Kamiqi's heart.