I saw the blade of her blade swung, and the sword moved blood. She sucked in the blood spurted out, and then the sword force grew in vain. In an instant, it had grown into a three-foot-long bloody blade.
The bloody smell of the sword hit his face, as if all ghosts came out together, shouting loudly.
Jiu Qian Ding's steps were as fast as lightning, and he followed her to the sky.
Take the knife first, then punch.
The bloody blade slashed down from the sky, and the Nine Thousand Cauldrons punched up.
The earth fist shattered, the blood blade broke, and the two of them collided heavily.
"Boom boom boom!"
With layers of explosions, the arena quickly filled the sky with dust, making it difficult for people outside the arena to see clearly.
And among the layers of smoke and dust, layers of sharp sword light exploded, making Wei really spectacular.
Everyone outside the court clenched their fists. These two people were evenly matched. After fighting for so long, they still couldn't come to a winner.
Jiu Qian Ding plays very steadily. He is an earth-attributed warrior. This arena is considered his home field.
In comparison, the red-haired woman was restricted by the venue and was quite restrained.
Whenever she lands, Jiu Qian Ding's additional attacks will come up to her, and the ground will flow like water waves, making her stand unstable.
Even Jiu Qian Ding will set up several traps. When she falls, her body will sink quickly, as if she was swallowed by the earth.
"The soil is cracked and the lion rolls."
"boom!"
There was a huge explosion, and several huge holes suddenly opened in the dust and smoke. Then the red-haired woman groaned, and her body flew out like a piece of lint. However, before she flew out, the long knife in her hand also disappeared.
In the dust and smoke, a few streaks of blood flashed.
The surrounding soil rolled back, like a big mouth, biting up and swallowing the red-haired woman directly.
The dust and smoke slowly dispersed, revealing the battle in the arena.
There was a knife stuck in Jiu Qian Ding's shoulder, and he was bleeding. However, his smile did not diminish as he looked at the woman in red who was buried in the soil in front of him with only her head hanging out.
The woman in red looked quite embarrassed, and her face was also very ugly. But when she looked at Jiu Qian Ding, she didn't have much anger, but a frank attitude of admitting defeat.
There is no doubt that the Dragon Team won again this time.
He Long once again stepped onto the stage, waved his hand, and the earth elemental power controlled by Jiu Qian Ding quickly disappeared, and the thick-backed long sword on Jiu Qian Ding's shoulder also flew up and returned to the hand of the woman in red.
Without even frowning, Jiu Qian Ding unknowingly found a golden elixir on his fingertips. He swallowed it in one gulp and his pale face looked much better.
"Today, the Neosaurus team won this match. So, after two games in a row, do the two sides still have the intention to continue fighting?"
Although he was asking both sides, Helong just looked at the gray-robed man inside Lengyue's Thirteen Swordsmen.
Leng Meiying, Zhuge Duhan and others also looked at him. The man in gray robe stood up and looked at the dragon group.
"There is no need to fight, I am willing to admit defeat!"
Leng Meiying breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled at him.
As the boss of Leng Yue's Thirteen Swordsmen, this man in gray robe is quite powerful, at least not something that Meng Changsheng, Ye Lin and others can compete with. If he insists on fighting, I'm afraid Leng Meiying will have to take action.
