The battle instantly became incandescent. The two men slashed left and right, each wanting to kill the other. The fight was inextricably linked.
Although Chen Xing was only half-experienced in melee combat, his opponent was no better. Wei Qinghai's movements were precise, and it could be seen that he had been guided by a famous teacher, but his actual combat experience was very poor, and he was not as good as Chen Xing, who had carved a wild path through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
What Yeluzi pays attention to is smoothness, in line with his own conditions, fast, accurate, and ruthless, but the consistency is poor, and there are no clear moves and routines. He often suffers from lack of strength and excessive flaws. But Chen Xing's actual combat experience completely overwhelmed Wei Qinghai, almost overwhelming his opponent.
Wei Qinghai stabbed and chopped with a Mitsubishi stab in one hand and a military machete in the other. Bright sparks flew out where the blades collided. Both of them had mirror images, and the three-on-three melee looked like a street fight.
From time to time, the mirror image breaks and separates again. Chen Xing slashed central defender Qinghai's body one after another, and the shield splashed out a large amount of star sand. Wei Qinghai uses high-end products. The shield activator can withstand three fatal injuries. With the demon leather inner armor, it cannot cause effective damage at all.
On the other hand, Wei Qinghai relied on his good equipment to use his killing moves that hurt both sides. Although Chen Xing had the advantage, he did not dare to fight head-on and sometimes had to avoid his sharp edges. Because his shield can only withstand one or two fatal injuries, and the only thing that can be replaced is the craftsman-level pendant.
"Crack!"
There was a sudden crack, and half of Chen Xing's blade flew out, spinning into the floor behind him with a cold light. The dark-light patterned knife is very sharp, but also very fragile. It will break immediately upon contact with the machining knife mixed with fine gold.
Wei Qinghai suddenly beamed with joy, thinking he had caught the flaw, but unexpectedly, Chen Xing pulled out another one in the blink of an eye and slashed at him.
Chen Xing has dozens of pattern knives like this in his storage space. He breaks a handful and throws them away as consumables.
"Stab it!"
After cutting off four pattern knives one after another, Wei Qinghai's shield activator finally ran out of energy. The blade slashed across the opponent's body, causing a large gash in the officer's uniform.
"Untouchable!" Wei Qinghai's face was gloomy and he uttered evil words.
"Presumptuous!" Chen Xing yelled and cursed while slashing, "I am a noble of the kingdom, and I am not just a bastard like you."
"Do you really think you are the president of the parliament?"
"You are just a common prince from a small, third-rate country. You are weaker than me, but you really think you are someone!"
Chen Xing was merciless when he scolded people, every word was heartbreaking and every sentence was fatal. He usually doesn't like to have conflicts with others, but that doesn't mean he won't troll others. Wei Qinghai's face turned blue after being scolded, his actions became more and more manic, and his flaws were exposed one after another. Chen Xing wanted this result. He seized every flaw and attacked with all his strength, causing Wei Qinghai's officer uniform to fall into pieces and the cotton wool to fly.
Seeing his son suffering losses continuously, Wei Haitang, who was sitting on the assistant's seat, had his eyes bulging as wide as a bell. He clenched his fists tightly, looking like he wanted to rush up and beat Chen Xing violently.
Wei Qinghai on the stage retreated one after another. Since the shield activator failed, he has been in panic and has been looking for opportunities to replace it with new activators. However, the opponent's attacks have become more and more intensive one after another, giving him no chance to stop.
"Want to rest, right?"
Chen Xing waved the knife "swish, swish, swish", a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and shouted in a gloomy voice: "Don't even think about it!"
Wei Qinghai's face turned pale instantly. The opponent came prepared and did not give him time to change equipment. Cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and there was a bit of cowardice in his eyes.
"Anyone who dares to hurt my son will die today!"
At this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded outside the stadium, like a roaring lion. Driven by instinct, Chen Xing paused for a moment. Wei Qinghai relaxed and jumped a few meters away.
Turning around, he saw that it was Marquis Haitang who was making the roar. The leader of a country didn't even care about the most basic dignity and interfered with the game from the sidelines.
Suddenly, there was silence in the stadium where tens of thousands of people gathered. Countless pairs of eyes looked at Marquis Haitang with confusion and indignation. The Red Kingdom has always been martial, worshiping the strong, and treating duels as sacred. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It is fair and just. Unexpectedly, the dignified leader of the country, regardless of fairness and selfishness, resorted to such despicable tactics. They all chose to express their protest with silence.
Quietly, the balance in the audience's hearts tipped to Chen Xing's side. But no one made a sound, because most people did not dare to offend the leader of the Silver Claw Kingdom.
After a brief stagnation, Chen Xing gathered his thoughts, raised his knife again, and chased after him.
Old people always say that you should leave a thin line in life so that we can meet again in the future. This sentence is correct, but you must look at the object.
In this world, some people are open-minded, and some people are petty, but at best, if someone hits him, he must hit him back and have a strong revenge mentality, otherwise he will not be able to eat well and sleep poorly. But some people are different. They think that they are superior and noble, and that their own hair is more important than someone else's life, so if someone touches their hair, they will kill others. Wei Haitang is such a person. The result of scolding him is the same as the result of killing his son. There is no difference, both are dead. Therefore, there is no need to hold back on such people, because it is meaningless.
Since the time was very short, Wei Qinghai had no time to take out the new shield activator and put it on, so he could only use the mirror clone to delay time. A dazzling blue light flashed by, and Wei Qinghai split into three and ran in different directions.
But at this moment, Chen Xing shone even more dazzlingly. With a flick of the brush, seven figures appeared, outflanking Wei Qinghai, whose troops were divided into three groups.
"Oh my god, what kind of skill is this!" "Six clones!" "Is it a super mirror image?" "I, I think I saw him teleport..." the audience exclaimed.
The next second, three of the seven figures disappeared on the spot and appeared in front of the three Wei Qinghai, attacking from both sides.
Trio, mirror clone, short-distance teleportation, Chen Xing used three major skills at the same time.
The three guards Qinghai in the field were caught off guard and were stabbed by long knives respectively. The two mirror images shattered and disappeared. The real body was wearing a demon leather inner armor and was not pierced. However, it was stabbed in the chest and fell to the ground.
Seven Chen Xings immediately surrounded him, chopping and kicking him, just like the gangsters on the streets of Hong Kong in the 1970s and 1980s - Piyou.
"Bang!" Marquis Haitang's eyes were splitting as he saw it, and he got angry and smashed the table in the assistant's seat with a slap. The table was made of oak. It was thick and strong, but it was beaten to pieces. A rough estimate is that the strength of the person involved is at least two hundred points.
In the field, Wei Qinghai was surrounded in the middle, with swords and swords flashing, fists and kicks, and he was beaten like a dead dog. He was rolling and struggling on the ground in a miserable state. The officer's uniform was chopped off to the point where it was like a strip of cloth hanging on his body. There were wounds in places not covered by the demon leather inner armor, and blood spurted out, which was shocking. The ribs cracked and I didn't know how many were broken.
From the beginning, Chen Xing never thought about holding back, he would just beat him to death.
"I let you be arrogant, I let you kill my maid, I let you shit!"
He was scolding and beating at the same time, which was very unpleasant.
"Don't hesitate, use it!"
Marquis Haitang suddenly shouted loudly outside the court. Chen Xing felt a pain in his scalp and quickly backed away.
"Ouch!"
The space behind Wei Qinghai distorted, a hole opened, and a black shadow rushed out and rushed towards Chen Xing.
Yuling!
Chen Xing was horrified and quickly retreated. Six clones gathered around and stood in front of him. In desperation, he no longer cared about exposing his true identity. I have just used all the skills at the bottom of the box, but the spiritual pool is almost exhausted and I can no longer use teleportation. It would be dangerous if the black tiger attacked the real body.
"Crack!"
The black shadow stood upright, slapped one of the clones to pieces, then threw his head and bit the other one to pieces.
A closer look revealed that it was a black tiger. It has a copper head and an iron body. The white-striped tiger skin has a metallic luster, and there is a rhombus-shaped ruby on the forehead that shines dazzlingly. The eyes glowed green, with only the whites of the eyes without pupils, like two glowing green light bulbs.
The tiger's claws scraped several deep scratches on the ground, and its roar was as dull as thunder, and its power was astonishing.
"Oh my God, it's Yu Ling!" "Isn't Wei Qinghai a guard-level person? How can he use this!" "You don't even know who his father is." "It's really unfair." "Yeah, it's so shameless. Yes, even Yu Ling is used." The audience talked a lot, including many dissenting voices, and began to sympathize with Chen Xing overwhelmingly.
They bought tickets with two gold coins each to watch the duel, not to watch the fight. Forget about the equipment and interference in the midfield, forcefully using Yuling is a bit clumsy.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Wei Qinghai, who was covered in blood, struggled to get up, covering his bruised face, and laughed maniacally. This was the last trump card arranged by his father. The national master would force a weaker Yuling into his domain and crush his opponent at the critical moment.
It's just that forceful action is extremely costly and will cause huge damage to his field, and it will be permanent. He may not be able to make any progress in the future, or even go backwards.
Chen Xing's real body stepped back a few meters, and his clones dispersed. Black Tiger has a weak mind and cannot tell the difference between true and false, so he chases one of the clones.
"Untouchable, you are dead!"
Wei Qinghai showed a ferocious expression, roared, turned into three, and rushed towards Chen Xing's true body.
Chen Xing made a prompt decision, drew his gun and fired. The bullet hit Wei Qinghai and erupted with a blinding blue light.
On the other side, the black tiger was extremely fast, like a black lightning streaking across the ground. He caught up with the clone in a blink of an eye. The tiger's claws scratched forward, and the fragile fans immediately turned into star sand and dissipated invisible.
"Roar!"
Black Tiger seemed to feel that he had been fooled. He raised his head and roared, his two green bulb eyes locked on the fourth clone, and he turned around and chased after him.
Chen Xing groaned secretly in his heart. Once the clone disappears, he will have to face Wei Qinghai and Black Tiger alone. The result is self-evident.
"kill him!"
Wei Haitang in the audience shouted loudly and was very excited.
"Cut off his head and hang it on the city wall of Silver Eagle Territory. Chop his body into pieces and feed it to the dogs!"
In less than three minutes, Chen Xing's clones were wiped out by Black Tiger. Wei Qinghai and Black Tiger surrounded him from left to right.
Chen Xing kept retreating, but not far behind him was the light curtain. Black Tiger is slightly stronger than him. He can still fight if he is alone, but with Wei Qinghai, there is nothing he can do. Chen Xing gritted his teeth, changed direction, and rushed towards Wei Qinghai. Now he doesn't seek victory, he just wants to kill Wei Qinghai before he dies.
But before the other side's shield could be broken, the black tiger over there pounced and bit Chen Xing's head.
"Buzz!"
The opened shield bounced off the black tiger, blocking a fatal injury. Wei Qinghai took the opportunity to grab the Mitsubishi and stab it at him. The tip of the knife flashed green, which was obviously a magic weapon.
The shield opened again, blocking the attack. Chen Xing turned over and kicked Wei Qingshan away. The black tiger pounced on him again, and he immediately ducked to dodge. The black tiger pounced over his head. Before Chen Xing could straighten up, Wei Qinghai jumped up and stabbed him in the shoulder.
"puff!"
Wei Qinghai twisted hard, pulled back, pulled out the bloody Mitsubishi thorn, and a bloody arrow shot out.
Chen Xing covered his shoulders and quickly backed away, blood overflowing from his fingers uncontrollably.
"Run, let's see where you can go!"
Wei Qinghai shook the Mitsubishi Thorn with a grin, and the bright red flesh spilled onto the ground, forming a small arc. The black tiger turned around and let out a low roar.
Chen Xing stared at the man and the tiger with unyielding determination in his eyes.
However, at this moment, he is at the end of his strength, his spiritual pool is exhausted, his shield activator is exhausted, and his life is passing rapidly...
In the spiritual sea, the sky is gray, the sea water is rushing, and the runes are crumbling.
"Ouch!"
Suddenly, a wolf howled resounded across the sky. I saw pieces of the iron ropes on the wolf spirit breaking. When Chen Xing was weak, Wolf Spirit broke free.
