The handle of the knife was carried closely by Ling Chen at all times. It was impossible for him to forget it. When he was about to fall asleep, he checked that the handle of the knife was indeed placed inside his nightgown.

Taking this into consideration, the fact that the handle of the knife was not found at this time is likely to be a special restriction set by the organizer.

Ling Chen's heart moved, and he immediately prepared to summon the Book of Contract to check whether other ordinary spells were affected.

However, there was no response.

That's right, Ling Chen was surprised to find that he failed to successfully summon the Book of Contract.

His brows suddenly furrowed, which meant that in this instance of the world, the super-limited ones could only use the power related to their natal curses.

Everything else has been restricted by the organizer, and props and abilities other than natal spells cannot be used.

Ling Chen did feel a little troubled, but he was not too panicked. This was not the first time he had encountered such a situation, so he would not be unable to adapt.

Moreover, his natal spells can provide comprehensive help in terms of both combat effectiveness and survivability, and he is quite adaptable.

It's a pity that Ling Chen still plans to go through actual combat, run-in and become familiar with the use of the hilt in this dungeon. Now it seems that there is no need to think about it.

Ling Chen shook his head, sighed with regret, and returned his attention to the task.

"If your phone doesn't respond, it's more likely that you haven't arrived at the right place or time. You need to find a way to activate it yourself."

Obviously, if you stay where you are, the situation will not change. What is more needed now is to collect intelligence, at least to understand what the mission is.

Ling Chen casually found a direction and lifted his legs to leave, planning to walk around the area first to see if he could make any new discoveries.

He walked for nearly ten minutes, but the surrounding environment did not change. It was still a field of towering trees.

Click!

Ling Chen stepped on a branch on the ground and made a crisp sound.

He stopped, and a green snake slowly slid down from behind Ling Chen from the cover of leaves.

The snake aimed at Ling Chen's neck and was about to bite him. Unexpectedly, Ling Chen turned around and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the snake. His arm shook slightly and shattered it into a ball of minced meat, which he then dropped.

Arrived on the ground.

Ling Chen wiped his palms covered with snake blood on the tree trunk and smiled in a low voice.

"In the qualification battle, don't let me down too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Chen turned around suddenly. A military thorn was already in front of him, and he aimed it directly at his face.

Ling Chen raised his right hand, and his entire arm instantly turned into darkness, and he blocked it with his arm.

Bang!

The sound of the collision of iron tools was very harsh. Ling Chen and the visitor shuddered at the same time and took a few steps back to adjust their postures.

Then, Ling Chen's other arm also turned into darkness, his feet suddenly exploded, and he jumped towards the opponent like a cheetah.

The opponent's first attack failed, and he obviously didn't want to leave just yet. He also took the initiative to attack again like Ling Chen.

However, the moment the two figures were about to come into contact, the other party turned into a shadow and penetrated directly from under Ling Chen's feet.

Ling Chen quickly turned around, followed the direction of the shadow's movement with his eyes, his arm suddenly shook, and he swung out a translucent air blade.

The opponent's shadow instantly dissipated, revealing his figure again. He held a thorn in each hand and slashed across it, shooting out a dark green arc of light.

There was a bang.

The explosion sounded, and at the center of the collision between the arc of light and the air blade, a hole was blasted into the ground, and some nearby trees were blown to the point of collapse.

A strong wind blew, and Ling Chen and the person opposite took the initiative to rush towards each other again.

It was just a face-to-face confrontation. At this time, both sides clearly felt in their hearts that the other party was the same guy as themselves. They were both models who had experienced hundreds of battles. Their fighting instincts and fighting arts had reached a state of integration into instincts.

The two people who were close to each other again did not shoot air blades or arcs of light again, because both sides knew that such tentative attacks would be difficult to have any effect.

In close combat, it is difficult to kill the opponent in this way, and at the same time, it will actively expose the gap for the opponent to capture.

Ling Chen's whole body turned slightly black, and the usage rate of his hegemonic body was increased to about 60%. The moment he got close, his strength and speed were instantly raised to a higher level, and even the surrounding space seemed to be stagnant.

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In hand-to-hand combat, a sudden burst of strength and speed can often determine the outcome of the entire duel.

However, what Ling Chen was facing at this time was a guy whose combat experience was no less than his. The opponent's response was not panic at all.

The opponent's arms suddenly became very soft, and they started to strike like two whips.

His arms turned into two black shadows, waving them tightly, and the two thorns he held kept slashing at Ling Chen.

Ling Chen was caught off guard, and after barely blocking a few attacks, his neck and other joints all over his body were hit, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

Fortunately, Ba Ti's defense was strong enough, and the opponent obviously didn't use the most lethal attack.

So where Ling Chen was hit, there were just white marks, so it wasn't a big problem at the moment.

However, if you continue to be suppressed like this, it will not be a good thing after all. Sooner or later, the situation will fall into an extremely unfavorable situation.

The situation must be broken as soon as possible.

White blade!

With his mind moving at will, Ling Chen pretended that he couldn't keep up with the opponent's attack speed, waiting for the moment when the attack became more violent, and suddenly exploded!

The greater the opponent's offensive power, the more difficult it will be to change the direction of the move when an unexpected situation arises.

Ling Chen saw the opportunity and took two hard chops with his shoulders. Sparks flew everywhere, and his arms formed white blades and slashed hard at the opponent's forearm.

The opponent's moves were old, and even though he immediately retracted his arm, which was as soft as dough, he was still hit by the sword.

Blood flowed slowly from the forearm. The wound was not deep, but this was the first time since the war started that someone had been injured.

The opponent is also a decisive person. If the attack fails, he will immediately retreat out of Ling Chen's attack range and wait for the next opportunity to fight.

While the guy was retreating back, his body was getting hotter and hotter, emitting a gradually rising heat, and his whole body began to glow with traces of dark green light.

However, Ling Chen is definitely not the kind of person who likes to let the tiger go back to the mountain. The opponent is obviously gathering strength to prepare for the next offensive, and he must not let it go.

In an instant, air blades flew out from all around, hitting all the positions where the opponent could dodge, and surrounded them from all directions.

The purpose of Ling Chen's air blade burst this time was not to kill, but to slow down the opponent's speed.

Immediately, Ling Chen rushed forward, clinging to the black figure that had just escaped from in front of him and moving backwards, and then slashed hard with the white blades of his arms.

The spurs and the white blades collided continuously, making an extremely harsh sound, leaving countless knife marks on the surrounding trees and the ground.

The opponent waved his spurs to resist while continuing to accumulate power.
Chapter completed!