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Chapter 400: Duel Like Fate

"boom!"

Under Emma's watch, the surrounding auditorium began to expand, eventually expanding to several times its original size.

And as the prompt information ended, the space opposite them began to flash in and out, and countless figures began to condense from the void, and finally appeared on the seat opposite them.

"What war zone is Yi now? I feel that there seems to be a slight difference between our Cod Arena and his..."

Emma said as she looked at the growing number of spectators opposite.

"Is the audience opposite Yi Qiu's enemies?"

Muzi asked with some confusion.

She hasn't come into contact with enemies with fans yet, after all, no one wants to watch low-level battles.

Of course, occasionally some low-level players with amazing charm or outstanding family backgrounds will have a small number of supporters.

"I think it should be..."

"Ming... star player? Is there such a thing on the comprehensive network?"

Lev shook his head to show that he didn't understand.

"But it's of no use. They can't cause any interference to Yi...Yi's bald head is not just used to hammer people, it can also help Yi get rid of these external negative factors."

Lev took a sip of vodka nonchalantly and said.

"Wait...what are you going to do? Take off your clothes?"

Muzi looked at Yi Qiu below who seemed to be tearing his clothes and said in confusion.

"It should be time to take off the clothes."

Emma replied after reading it.

"Um...then...is that also a fashion item?"

Muzi's eyes widened as he watched the transformation from an ordinary human bald head into a two-meter-tall six-armed humanoid creature after taking off the clothes.

"Hey, Yi has grown taller again..."

Emma muttered as she picked up a magic berry and chewed it.

"That's Yi's true form..."

"Hey, didn't Yi say that he is a traditional bloodline of your country? Muzi, don't you know how to grow taller?"

Emma asked curiously.

She has always been curious about Yi Qiu's bloodline. After all, as a doctor of medicine, Yi Qiu's unique appearance attracts her more.

Of course, out of respect for her partner, she didn't ask.

After all, this is a very private matter, and partners need to trust each other, but still respect everyone's private information.

"But... maybe I haven't studied our country's traditional culture deeply enough..."

Muzi felt a little confused.

True form?

Our country’s traditional bloodline?

Muzi felt like his world view was broken.

But time did not stop with Muzi's astonishment, and the audience on the opposite side began to exert their strength.

Like a carol, they suddenly shouted in harmony:

"The red lotus sword gives me blazing heat."

"The perfect spirit is forged with perseverance."

"The wind of steel, facing the enemies."

"Counterattack, fearlessly."

"Bloodthirst will give you despair."

"Leap hard and give you fear.

"Blood Splatters, Mongoose's Dance, Creel, Nine Swords Are King!"

"Ouch!!"

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"What the bells and whistles?"

Yi Qiu looked at the shouts from the audience, touched his bald head and murmured.

Opposite him, Creel's expression turned solemn as he looked at Yi Qiu holding a long sword.

"It's him."

Creel clenched the sword in his hand, and everything seemed like a fateful duel.

"Did that kid secretly use the Word Spirit Scroll at that time?"

Creel thought with some suspicion.

Although Creel said that he would challenge Yi Qiu after the team copy ended, he only talked to Tararich-Sim.

He didn't have the time to find Yi Qiu for discussion. After all, Yi Qiu was not a very good-looking girl.

He never hesitates to show his obsession with beauty to the world. The Master of Nine Swords has no need for weakness.

Nine Swords is the best in the contemporary world, but it needs and must have weaknesses.

Although he was not afraid of Yi Qiu, when Yi Qiu's figure appeared on the opposite side, he immediately felt the feeling of the evil player who was wiped out in a short time.

Is it fear?

Creel murmured, feeling his slightly trembling hands.

No, it's excitement, desire...

Man, are you eager to fight him too?

Creel looked at his hands. He had used them to defeat countless enemies and win honor and glory with them.

Will I be afraid too?

Afraid of challenges?

ridiculous!

Creel put away the long sword, and then slowly pulled out two heavy one-handed axes from the item backpack.

This is the style he is best at, and it is also the beginning of his rise from obscurity to the title of No. 1 in the Nine Swords style today.

It is an honor and also a responsibility.

"I will become the Master of Nine Swords. This is the promise I made."

"How can I... be afraid!"

Creel clenched the one-handed ax in his hand, and a familiar subtle feeling, like a blood connection, spread from his body to the weapon in his hand.

"Long time no see, old man, let's go fight together!"

"Let's have a face-to-face fight!"

Creel stared at Yi Qiu and murmured.

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"The preparation time is over and the battle begins!"

As the reminder information on both sides' retinas refreshed, the atmosphere suddenly became particularly solemn.

The raised protective barrier blocked out all sounds from the outside world, and the cheers of Creel fans suddenly stopped.

The entire space fell into a dead silence, and an invisible murderous intention began to spread within the venue.

Creel stared at Yi Qiu, his eyes burning with fighting intent.

This fighting spirit can be clearly felt by Yi Qiu even without mental perception.

Yi Qiu looked at him. He felt that Creel looked familiar. He had obviously interacted with him before, but not much.

Could it be that I have hammered you before?

Yi Qiu thought about it, but still had no impression. He never paid much attention to these things.

However, feeling Creel's burning fighting spirit, Yi Qiu felt that something was about to move inside her body.

That is the desire for battle deep in the blood of the Ox Totem, and it is the source of the boiling fighting spirit.

"Then let's have a good fight."

Free size!

In an instant, Yi Qiu transformed from a form over two meters tall into a behemoth over seven meters tall!

At least to ordinary humans, he is definitely a scary big guy now.

If Yi Qiu could hear the sounds outside, he would find that the outside suddenly became deathly silent.

After all, forms like Yi Qiu are rare in the multiverse.

For humans and other intelligent humanoid creatures, the fear given by large humanoid creatures is actually greater than that of other creatures.

From the perspective of mage psychology, this is a homogeneous instinctive repulsion phenomenon.

Creel blinked. After making sure that he was not hallucinating, he felt that he might need to change his combat strategy...

Fighting with such a large, multi-armed creature?

Even the master of Shilong style will be completely stunned...

And the next moment, Creel felt a gust of wind suddenly exploded with Yi Qiu as the center!

Eight Gates Dunjia, Jingmen, open!!


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