"That, that..."
On one side of the arena, a young gangster who suddenly sensed some kind of terrifying aura shrank his neck. The sinister look on his lips that was originally twitching because of the provocation from the Devil's Paradise gradually subsided as time went by: "Should we go together?"
"...I need to rest." Lost Dream, who had been bandaged by him just now and was covered in bruises, replied calmly: "If you want to go up... you should go up first."
"That's not what I mean, I mean..." Quietly pointing to the blue-haired woman next to him, Aniu said cautiously: "Even if it's not for the sake of victory, at least I should have let out this bad breath."
"...I'm sorry, I can't understand your thoughts."
The bald man, whose face was half covered by a bandage, spoke as calmly as ever: "In my opinion, fighting will controlled by mood... is a very undesirable option."
"Really? Hahahaha..."
The young gangster who scratched the back of his head laughed twice, as if he didn't intend to say anything more on this issue. However, the buttocks that were sitting there involuntarily moved two points to the side, as if they wanted to get away from the person who was radiating Looking at the blue-haired woman with boundless resentment, he looked further away. As if due to the same arrogance in Devil's Paradise, the players and spectators around the arena also began to cheer for the two Duan Qing opponents who had been eliminated. However, the murmurs and the overwhelming anger at this time seemed to be incompatible with The two opponents on the court have nothing to do with each other: "What..."
"You actually chose that little girl from the Chu family as your partner." She muttered angrily, "It's so sad."
boom!
A dull sound bloomed in the center of the arena. It was the sound of Duan Qing's thrusting sword being blocked by some kind of protective magic. The wall made of air seemed to be very hard, and Duan Qing and his sword collapsed together. Arriving in the direction he rushed from before. Mephisto, who was holding one hand on the side of the air wall, then let out a burst of triumphant laughter, waved his staff and threw out a dark ball of light, and then calmly retreated to a hundred miles as Duan Qing dodged to avoid it. Behind Du You: "This is a meeting gift, on the road to the green mountains!"
"You don't have to be so polite, we have met once before." Looking at the ground behind him that was penetrated by the ball of light, Duan Qing turned around with a corner of his mouth: "For the sake of fairness, even the people fighting against me are specially chosen by me. Selected…”
"Don't think that being killed by you inexplicably last time will change your fate this time!" Mephisto raised his staff high, and then hit Duan Qing with a dark light: "You guys don't know how to deal with it. There is no way to break my spell!"
"...The only person who took action last time was Qingshan."
The long sword with a cold breath broke through everyone's field of vision, and as the figure of the snow spirit phantom ice flashed across Duan Qing's side, he then took the dagger of the assassin who had just disappeared into the air a moment ago, Blocking his sword: "This time it's different."
"Ha...of course."
Taking two steps back, Baili Duyou, who was bent down, seemed to have given up the opportunity to attack. Then, while wiping the invisible dagger, he disappeared again: "This time... no one will see you again. There’s a chance to play hide and seek with us.”
"Narrow caves are not conducive to group operations... This is an indisputable fact." Duan Qing, who picked up his dagger, ignored the assassin's disappearance and ran in the direction of Mephisto: "But the sneak attack tactic is just It’s suitable for situations where fewer people fight more, but now it’s two versus two…”
"If the numbers are equal, why should we be afraid of you?"
The black sword edge cut through the air with his forward stabbing movement, faintly emitting a frightening light, and then with a vibration that made the eardrums hurt, a sword stabbed Mephisto's chest, and The same violent collision sounded in everyone's ears again, and the scene of Duan Qing being knocked away again echoed around the arena, and the disdainful laughter from Mephisto also followed. Sounded around the others: "It's useless. The 'Wind Shell' on me is a product from the ancient magic empire. Once it takes effect, it will repel any object from passing through its domain! This is what I learned from last time." After the lesson of death, this is a one-time prop specially prepared for you. As long as you can't get close to me...what will it matter no matter how powerful your swordsmanship is?"
"Just watch your impending death, and then...kneel down and beg for mercy!" He laughed and shook the scepter in his hand: "But this time, your loss is not just a relic! "
"Slowing spell! Curse of power!"
As the dim light continued to flash, several obvious magical effects appeared on Duan Qing's body again, and his movements became more and more powerless as these magics took effect. The magic sword from Xueling Huanbing's hand then cut through the air in front of Duan Qing, forming a gorgeous ice wall with no rules. While blocking the assassin who burst in from the dark, it also blocked Mephisto and Mephisto. The line of sight between Duan Qing was completely blocked: "...how long will it last?"
"At least thirty seconds, it was that long last time." Duan Qing replied helplessly: "I don't know if he can cast these torturous magic on multiple people at the same time... Otherwise, it will be difficult to handle. "
"...I'll give it a try." Xue Ling Huan Bing lowered her eyebrows: "At least I can take apart their tactics."
"Don't use brute force, how about a little cooperation?" Duan Qing looked at the opponent sideways: "At least we should formulate a good strategy."
"...Then you say it."
Pulling out another ice thorn from his waist, Xueling Huanbing's eyes kept patrolling the area behind the ice wall: "But it's better to be faster."
"Well, our tactics..." Duan Qing, who was surrounded by countless dark lights, crossed his arms and pinched his chin with his fingers: "Since they chose to put these negative magics on my head, then the first target It must be me, so I will delay the time. You can just deal with one of them. Considering the assassin's profession... you'd better go to Mephisto and I'll be responsible for killing the other one. Pull away to prevent them from suddenly turning violent... uh."
"...How is this different from what I wanted to do before?"
Looking back at Duan Qing's face with shameful eyes, Xue Ling Huan Bing said angrily, then sighed slightly and raised his swords: "I actually listened to another piece of nonsense..."
"Ah hahaha, don't you believe in your ability?" Duan Qing replied with a smile: "And you are a magic swordsman, maybe you can break the opponent's protective shield..."
"I will find a way to solve that protective magic, so you don't have to worry about it."
With a wave of his hand, the arc-shaped ice wall dispersed into the air, and Xue Ling Huan Bing dashed forward: "It's you..."
"Can you withstand that assassin's attack now?"
"I believe you so much, but you don't believe me so much..."
Looking at the back of the woman running forward, Duan Qing curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, then raised his slow arms and used a strange movement to block the invisible dagger that suddenly appeared in front of him: "Is it possible that in front of you? In your eyes, do I just have a relatively high strength value?"
"Hmph... just hanging on for a breath."
The invisible dagger glowing with golden light and the black dagger rubbed in the air, creating a long series of sparks, and then disappeared as the two people retreated at the same time. The assassin who stared at his opponent then made a double-footed stance. action, and once again he ran with all his strength. I don't know whether it was due to the special effects of the equipment or the speed of the opponent, but the figure of the assassin became increasingly blurry again, and Duan Qing, who acted like an old man, did not even look at the assassin: "Don't think that If your movements slow down, you won’t be able to fight anymore. To deal with guys of your level..."
"Slow motion can be easily handled."
He leaned a little, using the posture of an old man dancing with a sword to block another sneak attack from a certain direction. The slow sword in his hand then picked and pressed, shaking out the assassin who had just wanted to retreat. Duan Qing, who staggered and still had his eyes closed, then took a step forward, reached out and grabbed the opponent's arm, and then twisted around, twisting the assassin's counterattack and sending it far away. Baili Duyou, who seemed to have injured his joints due to the weird twist made by his opponent before, half-crouched on the ground, stretched out his hand to cover his elbow. The eyes that were originally looking at Duan Qing began to reveal an increasingly hateful light. , he shouted loudly, and stabbed towards Duan Qing like a cannonball. Then, as the opponent's turning movement became more and more elegant, he was secretly kicked on the leg bone of his calf.
"This is……"
Amidst the friction of the assassin who fell to the ground due to losing his balance, the angry madman standing by the arena raised his eyebrows and said, "Tai Chi sword?"
"Such a slow sword movement...is indeed in line with his current situation." Yun Jingbu beside him responded in a low voice: "But...this anti-joint technique shouldn't be used for the Tai Chi sword, right?"
"Rather than saying that he added a little bit of his own modifications, it's better to say that he used two different techniques." Phoenix Tianwang, who was holding the spear, also said: "Those moves... should be the Bai family's fighting skills. ?”
"Can you use White Wolf's suit with bare hands?" The fat mage named Immortal Star Soul exclaimed in a low voice: "Wow, isn't he a legendary martial artist?"
"Or maybe it's a hardcore player."
Looking at Duan Qing, who was standing in the field with the sword on his back, the voice of the angry madman became deeper and deeper: "Such skills and experience..."
"Even if he has a legendary weapon, that Baili Yuyou... probably won't be able to handle it, right?"
"Death stare!"
The assassin who got up in embarrassment showed the anger after being humiliated on his face, and then he shouted and used his trump card. The fundamental reason why the opponent with various negative states could still defeat him seemed not to be this. At that time, he was able to think clearly: "You bastard! You have always looked great since you were in Novice Village..."
"Novice Village?" Duan Qing, who was still showing off, asked in surprise: "Have we met in Novice Village?"
"Hmph, it seems you have really forgotten." Baili Duyou lowered his head and hid the anger in his eyes in the shadows: "But it doesn't matter, you will remember my name soon..."
"...You don't think you can defeat me now, do you?" Looking back at the huge ice flowers rising not far away, Duan Qing withdrew his dagger: "Recognize the reality, young man, just with one A legendary weapon... is not enough to deal with a real master."
"...Do you really think these are the only cards I have?"
The invisible dagger in his hand began to tremble incessantly. Baili Duyou stared closely at the enemy in front of him, as if Duan Qing was the only figure left in this gloomy world: "Humph..." You couldn't be more wrong."
"Before I became an assassin, I was also a standard swordsman." He leaned down and disappeared again: "Now let me see... the power of a combat assassin!"
"Shadowless Step!"
Several heavy stomping sounds were heard in his ears. Duan Qing's eyes quickly turned around on the surrounding land, and then he raised his dagger, accurately blocking the one who appeared at the end of Baili Duyou. In the direction of the attack, due to the presence of the death mark, the force was even more difficult to withstand. Duan Qing reluctantly stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's arm, but the invisible dagger that stretched out immediately drew out a series of rapid afterimages, forcibly Get rid of Duan Qing's control: "Shadowless Sword!"
"Turn around and stab!"
"Whirlwind!"
"Blade Wind!"
The clanking sounds continued to appear around the two people as Baili Duyou fought hard, creating a one-sided situation for a while, although this series of attacks did not have any impact on Duan Qing, who was fully defending. It caused too much damage, but it was enough to completely suppress the slow-moving man. He tried his best to wave the round sword and kept retreating, trying to drag through the strongest wave of attacks that the death gaze took effect. , however, at the moment when the effect was about to end, the advancing combat assassin suddenly stopped and held the handle of the dagger with both hands: "Azrit, give me your power -"
"Blade Flurry!"
The sound of increasingly fierce metal collisions mixed with several streaks of flying blood appeared in the center of the arena at the same time, and then stopped abruptly with Duan Qing's flying figure. It seemed that he did not expect that he would be defeated head-on. The figure flew into the air. The distance he went out was also a bit farther than the onlookers imagined. Baili Duyou, who finally succeeded, let out a ferocious laugh and rushed towards the place where the opponent fell. It seemed that he did not intend to give up because of his previous attitude. This is the chance to get revenge: "Hahahahaha! The taste of failure is like..."
His voice stagnated, and the figure that had disappeared appeared again in the middle of the road, because the cold sword energy emanating there had wrapped around him: "This guy's brain is a little hot, let him calm down first. Just take a moment."
"...Replacement."
In the increasingly blurry battlefield, Duan Qing, who was half lying on the ground, whispered to the Xue Ling Huan Bing who came to rescue him, and then hid the smile that appeared on his face in the gradually rising ice mist.
