"boom!!

At the critical moment, the gunman, who knew that he was not capable of enough magic, deliberately showed off a flaw, which made the assassin mistakenly think that he had no magic power. Sure enough, he led him over and then used a cannon to fight back.

As the cannon was bombarded with the gunman's hand and exploded in the air, it seemed that everything was in its plan.

"Puff!" However, with a crisp sound, the gunman actually shook his body, fell to the ground, and wisps of blood were overflowing from his mouth.

"What's going on?" The Berserker was stunned and watched his captain fall down.

"That assassin used the shadow clone." Lin Yunxuan sighed.

"Impossible, he didn't have that fast casting time." The berserker shouted.

Lin Yunxuan smiled slightly: "I'm afraid the other party has seen through the captain of the gunman, so I'll have a trick, Berserker, prepare your weapons, it's your turn soon."

"Well, I know!" The Berserker gritted his teeth, shouted softly, and entered a violent state.

In the viewing table, there is a large room.

The female qigong master of ponytail looked at the assassin and said, "Who is that assassin?"

"The direct line of the Assassin Family Enya clan." The man behind the Matai female Qigong Master said: "This time, he was formed with the male anti-Japanese man we sent, the male Sanda."

"Oh?" The female qigong master of ponytail smiled and said, "It seems that this time the male qigong master will bring us interesting games."

"Your Highness." Suddenly, a level 5 duel came into the door and respectfully approached the man's ear.

The man behind the ponytail female Qigong master was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Serious?" "Yes, Your Highness." The duel nodded for sure.

"What's wrong?" asked the female qigong master of ponytail, and the tone and momentum of the superiors instantly unfolded.

"We have also confirmed the identity of the last duel in the field."

The man said.

"Oh?" said the female qigong master of ponytail: "Tell me, who is it?"

"The Holy Light Church, the Holy Lady of Light, Fra..." "The Holy Lady of Light? Interesting, is she willing to come to the Arena of God?" The female qigong master of ponytail smiled and said, "This is a major change in the Holy Light Church. It seems that the church managers of this year have no longer had the stiff brains that used to be."

"bump!"

On the stone platform, the battle continued.

The Berserker was beaten to the ground by the assassin again, but relying on the Berserker's death resistance, he climbed up again and again, shouting and waving his giant sword, and slashing at the other party.

"Cross Slash!" The berserker waved his giant sword and swung a bloody cross, but he did not hit the opponent. The assassin took the opportunity to approach the berserker, kicked the berserker with both hands against the ground, kicked the berserker in the air, followed the assassin up, and launched a series of combos at the berserker in the air.

A minute later, the Berserker turned into a pile of mud and was kicked out of the ring by the assassin.

At this time, the gunman had already cured his injuries and returned to Lin Yunxuan. He looked at the berserker and smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, there is protection from the laws of the arena, otherwise this berserker would have died long ago."

"You are the only one in Qigong Master now."

The gunman looked at Lin Yunxuan, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes: "If you can't win, just admit defeat, so as not to suffer a serious blow."

"I am a fighter and a duel." Lin Yunxuan shrugged and said, "Even if I lose, it's nothing. It's better to suffer now than to be killed on the battlefield in the future." "Captain, I'm on!" Lin Yunxuan kicked the ground, jumped out dozens of meters, and stepped on the pillars of the stone platform railings.

The méng-faced assassin raised his two swords and looked at Lin Yunxuan.

"You are that Qigong master? The Qigong master who once made a big fuss in the floating city?" The méng-faced assassin looked at Lin Yunxuan, with a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Hmm?" Lin Yunxuan was slightly stunned, but he did not expect that this méng-faced assassin was a professional who had met him before.

"Although you only have two sides of the assassin, slowly bowing, tui is gently bent.

"But Lou will treat you as a level 40 or even level 45." The méng-faced assassin raised his dagger: "You are a duel worthy of my respect!"

"Bang!" The méng-faced assassin took the lead, and the double sword wheel dance stabbed Lin Yunxuan.

"That assassin takes the lead?" Next to the ponytail female Qigong master, the yellow-haired Qigong master spoke in surprise: "And if he makes a move, he is so cruel?" "He" the lion of the Ice Field widened his eyes, looked at the changes on the stone platform, and whispered: "... Although the assassin with a sharp aura is very sharp, it contains a hint of fear and a hint of courage. What a joke, he is just a level 26 male Qigong master." "Bang~!" Lin Yunxuan swung a punch and hit the assassin's sword hilt. A confrontation immediately unfolded between the two!

Looking at the two figures passing by on the stone platform, the male lion of the Ice Field roared quietly: "This speed, this reaction, this combat awareness, is good, not bad!" The female qigong master of ponytail frowned slightly and looked at the man behind him: "Find out the origin of the assassin again. I guess he must have seen this male qigong master who made us interested.

Zi nodded and retreated.

"Boom~!" The méng-faced assassin once again used his unique skills, the sword blade storm.

Under the sword blade, Lin Yunxuan dodged left and right, and when he could not avoid it, he first used a thought cover to delay time, and then retreated in an instant, resolving the opponent's tricks.

"brush!"

The sword beam passed Lin Yunxuan's ear, and Lin Yunxuan took the opportunity to take action and grabbed the arm of the méng-faced assassin. With a crisp click, he actually broke the right hand joint of the méng-faced assassin.

"Um!" The méng-faced assassin was about to fight back, but was paralyzed by the demonic energy released from Lin Yunxuan's hand. This hesitation gave Lin Yunxuan an opportunity to take advantage of it.

He hit the opponent with a knee and first pushed the air in half, then added a chanting cannon, and then Lin Yunxuan, who was in a state of electric shock, jumped into the air in the air. A whirlwind hit the assassin in a row, causing him to fly out and directly hit the stone platform railing.

"Brush~!" Lin Yunxuan stepped in front of the fallen assassin, and his right fist that condensed the demonic energy hit him again.

"Touch~!" This punch hit the assassin in the face, causing him to fall to the ground all of a sudden.

"Is that guy really a level 26 qigong master?" The berserker looked at the changes on the stone platform and exclaimed.

The méng-faced assassins who beat them three to no power to fight back were in less than a few minutes before the situation reversed and turned into the chopping meat of one of his teammates.

"The combat awareness, his combat awareness, is far beyond ours." The gunman said: "And the weapon on the other party should be of the inheritance level, otherwise the attack power would not be so strong."

"But the most terrifying thing." The gunman said slowly: "It's still the skill this guy knows.

"The singular Qi shield, singular Qi cannon, whirlwind tui, steel bars, and even thunder knees and shattered King Kong. His talent is a little too evil."

"Under such a skill combination, with good weapons to break the defense, I don't doubt that he can defeat professionals at the witch level or above." The gunman said and shook his head: "Are such a rare genius, alas!"

Lin Yunxuan mentioned the assassin on the face of the méng, threw him out of the stone platform, then sat cross-legged on the ground to rest.

The assassin fell down, and a male anti-Japanese leaped up.

This male anti-Japanese warrior wore a red jacket, a set of leather, and a white cloth strip tied under his short black hair.

"Witch-level male anti-Japanese, Liyun!" The male anti-Japanese said to Lin Yunxuan with a fist.

"Male Anti-Agent?" Lin Yunxuan smiled slightly and set off: "A ten thousand-level male Qigong master, Yun Xuan.

"Yunxuan?" In the room, the female qigong master of ponytail glanced at everyone and shook his head and said disappointedly: "I thought I was already familiar with the names of every genius fighter in the continent, but today I found that I was still ignorant."

"Your Highness, maybe the other party is a lucky qigong master, or some small families have geniuses. It is normal for you to not know about it, sir." said the yellow-haired qigong master.

"It's Liyun, how many chances do you think he has to win?"

"Lieyun is the second-ranked seed fighter among the younger generation of Anti-Japanese Fighters. He has already understood the Duluo Net combat skills at the age of 8. Although the opponent has a good combat awareness, he is still one level worse than Lieyun!"

"And this time the weapon in Liyun's hand is the Blade-level inherited claws, and there is also a set of Witch-level Anti-Japanese Professional Set. In terms of equipment, Liyun also has the advantage!"

"Buy Yunxuan male Qigong Master for me, 10,000 gold coins, and bet on him." The female Qigong Master of Mawei suddenly spoke.

The Lions of the Ice Field were slightly stunned and said, "Sir, you are this."

"He won, I got the money, and if he lost, I can know the details. Is there anything wrong?" The female qigong master of ponytail looked at Lin Yunxuan and said slowly: "And I think if the male anti-Japanese ox can't handle the other party's black energy, I'm afraid there will be more misfortunes!"

On the stone platform, with a sound coming from Lin Yunxuan's mind, the male anti-Japanese rushing over and throwing out the poison needle.

The poison needle was in front of him, and the poison bottle was thrown out.

Seeing this, Lin Yunbi had to use the magic weapon and bless him on the double tui, so that his speed could break through the 26th level physical limit in a short period of time.

"Want to run?" The moment Lin Yunxuan's feet left the ground, the male anti-drug opened his left hand slightly, then stretched out violently, throwing out the blue poison net.

"Level 35 skill, Poluo Net?" Lin Yunxuan knew that this move was powerful. Once he got hit, he would not only suffer a lot of damage, but he would also lose his ability to move and be controlled by the other party!

"These duels are obviously not at the level of level 2-3 duels!"

A black light flashed in Lin Yunxuan's eyes, and he protected the vital points with both hands. Facing the inevitable poisonous net, he chose to take the scorching sun to fight head-on.
Chapter completed!