At the same moment, two figures were suspended in the sky above the wasteland.
Naturally, players cannot see those high-latitude creatures in the sky, and the system's lens cannot capture them either.
"Can you explain the situation at hand, Mr. Referee?" Zhan looked down at the two people at his feet and said in his deep voice.
Simon, who was floating beside him, didn't answer, but just turned his attention to Zhan.
"Why...with that look...do you want to fight with me?" Zhan's expression changed slightly.
"What do you want me to explain?" Simon spoke, which made Zhan breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhan Zhan said, "Of course it's the change that happened to Wang Tanzhi at this moment."
Simon's voice was still as cold as ever, "Who knows... some kind of 'imprisonment' may have been broken..."
"Are you just throwing nonsense at me so nonchalantly... Huh... Okay, I don't care what happened to him, let's just talk about it..." Zhan Zhan continued, "According to the rules of the bet, direct descendants of the Wang family and the Gu family cannot be
The person who made the bet is the 'outsider'. But Qisha, he is..."
"When you see that your chess piece is about to be killed by an outsider, do you come to the referee to complain?" Simon interrupted.
"If you don't want to accept it..." Zhan Zhan said, "I can do it for you."
"Haha..." Simon smiled. He rarely smiled, so... this was not a good sign. "Since the beginning of this bet, I have killed many bastards in the name of referee, from Angels of Power to Crossroads.
There are demons." He paused for a second, "Do you want to be the first victim under the banner of 'Parliament'?"
Zhan Zhan was silent for a few seconds, as if he was weighing something, and then he said: "Watch your wording, devil, I'm not your subordinate." His voice suddenly had a strange rhythm, as if there was something inside the human body.
Another thing is speaking. "I am the source of your warlike nature... No matter how strong you are, you can't kill a 'knight'."
"Do you know how many existences that claim to be 'immortal' that I have killed so far?" Simon responded calmly.
"Of course I know... you are the rest of 'eternity' and the crusher of 'life'." Zhan said, "But I stick to my point of view."
"You can keep your point of view." Simon said, "As long as you don't cross the line..."
Zhan Zhan said in a deep voice, "You mean... let me watch this 'outsider' eliminate the Seven Kills?"
Simon exhaled and looked at his feet again: "It's a blessing in disguise."
"Oh?" Zhan Zhan was slightly startled, "Is there something going on in the finals..."
"Benefits and risks are directly proportional." Simon interrupted again, "The competition for hegemony... is not as simple as you think."
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"It's strange...what's with that arrogant and fighting look?" Qisha looked at Xiaotan a few meters away and thought to himself, "Brother Wu seems not to be such a person..."
"Is there internal bleeding..." Xiao Tan said to himself there, "The survival value dropped to 29% in the blink of an eye..." He stood up straight, picked up the military thorn, and said coldly, "Within one minute
Let’s deal with you.”
"Oh? Ha..." Qisha laughed after hearing this and replied, "I really don't know where your confidence comes from... If you can really do it, then give it a try."
Xiao Tan didn't say anything more. He took a step on the ground, jumped up suddenly, drew a parabola in the air, and attacked his opponent.
"My speed is only slightly slower than him, but my strength is much stronger than his." Qisha secretly speculated on the situation in front of him, "With my soul, I can increase the speed and power of my punches to more than three times the usual...
...In addition to these rigid conditions, I have far more combat experience and fighting skills than him..." He was determined. "There can be no variables...He is bluffing!"
Qisha looked at Xiao Tan who was leaping towards him, and shouted, "Huh... this kind of ordinary forward leaping attack. What's the difference between this kind of attack and a sandbag coming at you!" He raised his fist and hit without mercy.
At this time, Xiaotan's body, which was gradually falling, suddenly changed its direction and ran diagonally upward.
Qisha coldly snorted: "Do you think I can't hit you like this?" His punching path suddenly changed, changing his straight punch to an uppercut, and threw out one blow, although the face of his fist could not touch Xiao Tan.
, but the fist energy rushed upward like an invisible cannonball.
However, what the fist hit... was another phantom.
At that second, I saw the figure in the air split into two, with the phantom facing upwards, and the real body again reversed the direction and attacked downwards. Xiaotan used three skills in a row in two seconds, using the combination of clone and divine skills to create a
An extremely threatening murderous intention.
There was a flash of light, and military thorns shot out.
Qisha's reaction was astonishingly fast. He directly used his raised right forearm to block, and met the stabbing attack on his neck.
There was a clang...the flames suddenly appeared.
Then, there was the sound of broken bones...
"How...is it possible..." Qisha's Grimlock glove was not broken, but the huge force of the slash actually broke his forearm.
"What is this power..." Qisha was surprised and thought to himself, "His ribs must have been broken several times. The power of ordinary attacks cannot be stronger than before... This... must be a skill! Yes
Skills have consumption and cooling time, and it’s impossible to hit this kind of blow continuously... eh!"
Clang, clang, clang...
I saw Xiao Tan move his hands, and the offensive resumed. The two sharp blades intertwined and linked together, dancing out multiple phantoms and layers of brilliance. His technique at this moment was so strange and amazing that there seemed to be two assassins between the sharp blades.
, one person holds a thorn in his hand, and the other person has a claw blade on his wrist, and they are launching attacks from both sides.
Qisha turned pale in horror, and didn't care that his right arm was broken. He could only hold back the pain, punched out two punches at the same time, blocked and retreated...
As the weapons of both sides clashed, bursts of fighting spirit exploded.
After only fighting for more than ten seconds, Qisha seemed to be in a critical situation, and he was shocked: "What on earth is this! This is no longer a fighting skill... Is it the legendary technique of fighting with both hands? And this sudden increase in power actually
Continue unabated?”
On the other side of Xiao Tan, there was a blank look on his face, as if he was doing something very easy and ordinary... Seeing that the opponent was gradually losing his strength, he leaned forward and took half a step forward;
Sweeping the dust with horizontal cuts, combined moves, and one move to kill.
Faced with such a fight, Qisha also became fierce. He simply gave up his defense, twisted his body and jumped up, spinning his figure and stirring up the strong wind. He took advantage of the situation with his fists to attack, using up all his physical energy, using
Both hands simultaneously used the killing move [Shadow and Storm Breaking].
Xiao Tan, on the other hand, made a rather strange move... He leaned back, put his feet on the rock face, caught the shadow head-on, and used a method similar to that of a kite to turn over, killing [Reverse Blade Whirlwind] and [Shadow Chasing Soul].
】Both sent out.
The powerful moves were against each other, and the wind and clouds were suddenly frightened away. The invisible force rushing around was powerful and roaring, like a crazy storm, opening up cracks on the surrounding rocks.
After a few seconds, the smoke and dust settled, and the sound of fighting gradually subsided... only the dripping sound was heard, and the tremor of blood spilled on the rock wall.
But he saw Qisha kneeling on one knee, covered in blood. He clenched his teeth and tried to stand up, but unexpectedly... the moment he exerted his strength, many wounds on his body burst instantly, spraying out blood mist all over the sky.
Viewed from a high place, it looks like a bloody flower blooming in the wilderness.
A surge of severe pain struck Qisha's heart, and soon, he lost his last bit of strength.
The essence, energy, and spirit have all dispersed...the winner has been decided.
At this moment, Xiao Tan stood in front of the opponent. When Qisha's blood splashed on his face, his expression did not change at all. From his awakening to this moment, except for the loss of survival points caused by internal bleeding, he had not been affected by his opponent.
any harm caused.
When he and Qisha were fighting each other, every attack he made was faster, stronger, and more accurate. The remaining power of the double blades in his hands had broken Qisha's muscles and bones, and Qisha's attack... was not a deflection.
To tilt means to disperse.
"Look, it's less than a minute." Xiaotan put away her double blades and said the last line of this battle.
Qisha also turned into white light and dispersed just as his words fell.
At this moment, every audience watching the live broadcast was stunned.
Only one person was still staring with dead eyes and muttering: "It seems... something very difficult has happened..." (To be continued...)
