In the arena, there was a sea of people, the noise resounded through the sky, the auditorium was packed, nearly a thousand people gathered around, all kinds of shouts mixed together, forming a noisy sound.
The reason for such a grand scene is that today's arena will usher in a heavyweight confrontation between two strong men of the "Dragon" level. This battle is highly anticipated and has attracted a lot of attention.
This is already one of the highest-level gladiatorial fights that can occur in the gladiatorial arena, because if the "Dragon" is higher than the "King", there is no "King" level gladiator in the arena.
Mata, who is the first person in the rank, has always refused to move up the rank, so the title of "King" is just in name only, and no one can hold the position.
Today, it is very likely that a new "king" will be born from these two people, which is related to the honor and disgrace of the entire arena, and even the future of Nata.
After all, the substitute priests or officials of the Nata Holy See are almost always selected from high-ranking positions in the gladiatorial arena. If a new king is born, it may be possible to end the perennial war in Nata and welcome back the God of Fire.
The former dark horse Yunmo, who had disappeared for a few days, finally appeared again. Opposite him was the current dark horse ghost-faced man, dressed in black clothes and with long hair shawl, full of strength and courage.
"It's not something to be underestimated. You can actually catch up with me in such a short period of time." Yun Mo looked at the ghost-faced man and smiled faintly.
"It's useless to talk anymore, let's just start fighting." The ghost-faced man said coldly. He placed his hand on his waist and slowly pulled out a large sword. The cold light flashed with a sharp sword aura.
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"Oh?" Although Yun Mo had long heard that the Ghost-Faced Man would choose weapons based on his opponent's situation, he never expected that he would do the same when facing him. He was really looked down upon.
Yun Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and black flames filled his body. The Yama Sword was spinning in his hand, and the tip of the blade was burning with dark flames, like a black lotus, blooming with a strange and coquettish light.
The momentum of the two men suddenly soared, their fighting spirit was fierce, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the smell of war was surging, as if it was about to burst out.
In the audience, Ying and the others were all holding their breath and watching this battle closely, not daring to slack off at all.
For some reason, Ying felt that the ghost-faced man's real strength was much stronger than his displayed strength. If he underestimated him, he would definitely suffer.
Following the orders from the judges, the battle exploded instantly.
The ghost-faced man held the Odachi in his hand and moved forward step by step. Every time he took a step, the ground under his feet would tremble a little, as if there was an earthquake. The stone slabs under his feet cracked and gravel scattered everywhere.
Yun Mo, on the other hand, was as light as a swallow, leaving a series of afterimages in the air. His legs seemed to be stepping on springs, sliding across the ground at a speed as fast as a thunderbolt. In the blink of an eye, he was on the ghost-faced man's body.
forward.
"The moon shadow in the gap." Yunmo called out softly, put the sword into the scabbard at his waist, and assumed the Iai stance.
The distance between the two people shortened instantly, and the ghost-faced man held a large sword and suddenly slashed at Yunmo, with a sound of breaking through the air, and the pressure was like a tide, which was unstoppable.
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At this moment, Yun Mo suddenly slashed with his sword. At that moment, it was as if the moon had been chopped out by him, and a semi-arc crescent-shaped light blade swept towards the ghost-faced man with the force of thunder.
The light blade collided with the Odachi. The sword, which was made of an unknown material, was unable to withstand the moon shadow light blade. The blade broke instantly and was directly cut into two pieces. The fracture was as smooth as a mirror.
The sword was cut off, but the ghost-faced man was not too panicked. He stretched out his hand to hold the two broken blades. With a flash of golden light, the two broken blades turned into a pair of short spears, crossed in the air, and resisted the moon shadow in the gap.
of slashing.
As soon as Yun Mo remembered his hand, he took advantage of the victory to pursue him, glided forward, and the blade of Yan Mo Dao passed across the ghost-faced man's waist, trying to cut him in half.
But the ghost-faced man was also on guard. The short spear in his hand flipped downwards and blocked the blade at his waist.
Swords and guns clashed, sparks shot out, and everything was divided at the first touch.
The ghost-faced man's strength is not low, and he is evenly matched with Yun Mo, but judging from his mastery of weapons, he is not at all good at it, and he is inevitably injured.
Yun Mo actually suppressed the Ghost-Faced Man from the very beginning. This was something that most viewers did not expect. After all, Yun Mo had disappeared for a few days. Who knew whether he would be defeated because of his hand. This troubled him a lot.
People's problems.
But at this moment, Yun Mo himself gave the answer, and the result was no. Instead, because his opponent became stronger, he struck more ruthlessly.
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