"Yeah, I almost ended the battle without even seeing it clearly!"
Several people around Lu Yuan were very excited. Originally they were worried about the situation, but now they have confidence after seeing Hua Mulan's performance.
The fish-man host was jumping on the stage and shouting in a crazy voice.
"It's unbelievable that this human actually defeated the powerful lizard warrior!"
"I don't know what tricks she used, but she won this time!"
"But I believe that she can only succeed once. Go down quickly. Conspiracies and tricks cannot help you win the final victory in this arena!"
Countless spectators stood up and cursed at Hua Mulan in the center of the arena.
They lost a lot of money because of her.
Hua Mulan ignored them and took off the equipment from the corpse, then raised her sword high.
"Okay, let's come on next quickly!"
Although her voice was not loud, it spread throughout the entire arena.
The noise on the field fell silent, and then roared like a tidal wave.
The audience was a little unbelievable. In their opinion, Hua Mulan was completely introduced by the arena to gain money, or some conspiracy was used to win.
But she actually won a victory and gave up without seeing success. Instead, she wanted to challenge the next opponent.
The next gladiator will definitely kill her!
The audience shouted, they couldn't wait to see the human being lying in a pool of blood.
"It's unbelievable!" the host shouted again, "This stupid human being will pay the price for her decision!"
"The next one to appear is Lord Walter's warrior, Philemon Black Claw!"
"Philemon Blackclaw is an assassin in the shadows, a hunter in the darkness. No one can escape his assassination!"
"Let us look forward to him cutting off that human head!"
As the host roared at the top of his lungs, the iron fence on the opposite side opened and a slender half-dragon man stepped out.
He wore dark leather armor and held two short daggers, one red and one black, in his hands. There was a long, narrow and ferocious scar on its left cheek, which almost penetrated half of its cheek, leaving him blind in his left eye. Only that was left.
Only his right eye flashed with an icy cold light.
"Philemon! Kill her!"
"Tear her belly open violently!"
Many people in the audience stood up, waving their arms enthusiastically, cheering for Philemon Black Claw.
Philemon Blackclaw is not a complete newcomer to the arena like the previous lizardmen.
Philemon has participated in more than 100 duels, and his winning rate is over 98%. He has cut off his opponent's head countless times before the opponent could react.
The audience is eagerly hoping that Philemon will once again bring them a bloody and exciting feast.
As the gong was struck hard, Philemon moved instantly.
His pace was extremely fast, but he did not rush directly towards Hua Mulan, but followed a certain unique pace, and his figure was erratic.
But in a flash, his figure merged with the entire arena.
The audience burst into cheers, this was Philemon's specialty.
When he appears again, it will be time for him to cut open the human head!
On the field, Hua Mulan was holding a big sword, but she didn't move at all, as if she was completely unable to cope with this situation.
The audience immediately burst into boos. This human being really has no strength. He was able to defeat the lizard warriors before, which was completely shady.
But now, she is going to die!
Some people have captured the fleeting figure behind Hua Mulan.
Philemon instantly appeared behind Hua Mulan, his double blades flashing with blue light, stabbing directly towards her neck. Obviously, he wanted to pierce her neck directly.
But the moment he took action, the scales on Philemon's neck suddenly stood up instantly. This was the instinctive fear in his body.
He stopped his movements forcefully and tried to dodge backwards.
The two-handed sword was held by Hua Mulan, and she turned around and slashed horizontally, as if she had known that the enemy would appear from here.
Philemon could feel the strong wind carried by the sword, almost cutting his cheek.
"Tsk-"
Although Philemon tried his best to dodge, the black sword still passed by his chest and easily cut through his leather armor. His scales were unable to withstand such an attack and instantly broke apart, with blood splattering out.
Philemon took three steps back. At this time, he no longer had any contempt in his heart.
The other party is an extremely difficult opponent!
Philemon stepped on the ground one after another, trying to distance himself and enter stealth again.
But Hua Mulan had already charged up and slashed down with the black sword.
The speed and power are stronger than before!
Philemon's expression changed and he quickly dodged sideways.
Hua Mulan's sword fell, but it turned into a diagonal slash.
Philemon quickly stepped back and raised two daggers to block.
With a heart-wrenching sound, the black sword slashed at the double daggers.
Philemon only felt the tremendous force coming from his hand, almost crushing his arm, and his tiger's mouth cracked directly under the sudden pressure.
Hua Mulan's big sword moved up, hoping to take advantage of the opponent's unsteady stance to settle the battle.
But just when the big sword touched the opponent's body, the half-dragon man in black instantly exploded and turned into smoke.
Hua Mulan didn't hesitate at all, and turned back with her sword.
But it didn't touch anything.
At this time, Hua Mulan's moves were exhausted, and her flaw was exposed!
Philemon appeared next to her in an instant, and his two daggers stabbed down with bright red traces.
But Philemon's blow that he thought was sure to succeed was in vain, and the opponent's figure disappeared instantly.
A fierce wind accompanied by a scorching breath hit from behind. Philemon was in a state of stiffness when his skills failed, and he was directly hit in the left shoulder by the big sword.
The scorching hot air exploded from Philemon's body and swept towards the surroundings.
The huge force directly threw Philemon away.
Just as Philemon landed, Hua Mulan's figure appeared instantly, and the big sword pierced his shoulder blade directly from top to bottom.
The half-dragon let out a low neigh, and his figure turned into smoke and disappeared again.
Hua Mulan drew her sword and looked around cautiously.
However, after a moment, Philemon still did not appear.
This time, the other party did not appear again.
The scene was in a stalemate for a while, with Hua Mulan standing in the center of the arena holding a big sword.
The confrontation just now happened too fast.
Before many spectators could even see clearly, Philemon was knocked to the ground and was struck with a sword.
The powerful Philemon in their eyes turned out to be in such a miserable state.
Some spectators who had placed bets stood up, waved their fists, and cursed loudly.
On the high platform, Sir Walter's hands involuntarily dropped from the woman's body, and his dark yellow vertical pupils stared coldly down, with surprise and anger in his eyes.
The next moment, Hua Mulan suddenly raised her sword and rushed to the side.
"Dang——" With a crisp sound, two daggers held the black-edged sword.
Philemon's wound tore open, and large amounts of blood gushed out. His blood volume was less than half, his body felt weak, and he was unable to resist the opponent's heavy sword.
Hua Mulan's sword turned and slashed down suddenly, aiming directly at the opponent's wrist.
Philemon quickly backed away.
But Hua Mulan's move was just a false move, and she had already guessed the opponent's response.
She rushed forward, her sword drew an arc, and she jumped up.
The great sword slashed down with unparalleled power!
Philemon was shocked, but felt that the opponent had blocked his retreat, so he could only grit his teeth and raise his hands to block.
"clang----"
With a heart-wrenching sound, the half-cut blade flew out.
The remaining force of the sword suddenly slashed down, hitting Philemon directly on the shoulder.
Leather armor and scales could not bring him any defense at all. The sword cut through the flesh and cut off the shoulder blades, and blood spurted out.
Philemon let out a shrill cry of grief.
But the next moment, Hua Mulan had already drawn her sword.
The black sword light slashed horizontally, and there was a cold pain in his neck. His eyes flew upward. The last scene in his field of vision was Sir Walter's angry and resentful eyes.