Chapter 172:

The dark knight raised his head slightly, blood red eyes shot from the seam of his helmet, and he looked at the dark silver knight who had re-positioned not far away, nodded imperceptibly, and made a low muffled sound.

He pointed the tip of the sword at the Dark Silver Knight, hooked his fingers provocatively, then turned around and left, completely ignoring Lin who was close at hand.

Ji Bai understood his mind, and had a tacit understanding with the pitch black knight, and walked to both sides of the field.

"Cough...Smoke was lingering, Lin coughed twice, her surprised eyes leaping back and forth between pitch black and dark silver.

Confused, she hadn't figured out why the two of you who were dead and alive at the last moment, silently reached an agreement at this moment.

After a while, the two stood on both sides of the arena.

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The pitch-black knight's greatsword stood, with both hands on the greatsword guard; bowed slightly.

Ji Bai put the long sword on his shoulder blade and bowed.

Immediately afterwards, the two took a posture.

"Boom!!" The flames in the stone candle exploded and burned more vigorously.

"Bang!" A dull percussion sounded, as if igniting the atmosphere of the entire tomb.

"Papa. Papa..." The stones hit, and sounds that seemed very rhythmic came out.

Lin looked at the audience in a daze, clapping and applauding the "audience".

These stone statues, which were not given life and belong to the dead, clapped their hands for the two knights who were dueling below, one by one in a true sense.

The sound of the stone palms colliding with each other is very strange, and the stiff movements of the stone statues are also very strange.

However, all of this did not divide the attention of the two gladiators below - their respective gazes were on each other.

In an instant, this scene that spanned time seemed to have come to the arena of cold weapons in ancient times.

Regardless of the noise in the scene, Lin found that her attention could not leave the confronting two people at all.

"Boom!... the blood-red rays of light burst forth, and the ground of the arena shattered. The pitch-black knight trampled on the fragile ground and charged his opponent.

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The sound of broken sound exploded, and the speed of the pitch black knight could not even be noticed by the naked eye.

"Kang kang!!" Suddenly, the sound of metal collision and explosion pierced through the clouds and cracked rocks.

The swords of the two were overlapped, sparks rushed out, and the ground sank centered on the two.

"Papa!!..." It seemed that at this moment, the applause from above became more intense.

"Ka Ka..." The fangs sword pressed firmly against the giant blade, and Ji Bai seemed to be able to hear the sword coming out and howling.

If it weren't for the mysterious steel sword forged by vampire craftsmanship, it would have been divided into two parts.

Lin was stunned, how terrible the Black Knight's offensive was, she had a deep understanding before...

Ji Bai, is that strong? ? It was actually able to block this monster's attack head-on.

Feeling the rushing forward, the two pairs of sights in the crevices of the helmets rubbed together at this moment.

Ji Bai has never played against such a powerful and outrageous opponent.

He had no doubt that the sword just now could easily kill a row of Red Devil.

It's hard to imagine what kind of monster is under the armor.

However, whether it is strong or not, in Ji Bai's eyes, there are only two levels of opponents.

One is that the winning is too weak to cause damage to yourself 2, and the other is just able to cause fixed damage to yourself.

No matter what it is, Ji Bai will never be killed by a spike.

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The giant blade is flexible and light in the hands of the dark knight, like a dagger.

The slashing and puncturing hit like a shower of rain, and there was a sound of ‘cang bang bang’ percussion.

This is a game, a duel between reflex nerves and muscle memory that has been trained for a long time, is a game between masters of swordsmanship.

The fangs long sword and the giant sword kept splashing sparks, carrying the sword and the light sword shadow every minute and every second. If you want to take a closer look, your eyeballs might turn to explode.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a close battle.

But only Ji Bai knew that the pitch black knight in front of him didn't use all his strength at all.

He was just using ordinary slashing and piercing, without entraining any cumbersome swordsmanship, and even reduced his strength.

A negative emotion gradually spread in Ji Bai's heart.

The feelings of being underestimated one by one, in the dignified duel, not doing their best is a humiliation to the other party.

"Kang Kang!!" The big swords of the two sides collided again, and the moment they separated, Ji Bai made an extraordinary decision.

Ignoring the huge blade that slashed towards his neck, it pierced the opponent's throat.

"Ka Ka!" In terms of speed, the pitch black knight who played Ji Bai without any offensive means was naturally better.

Therefore, before Ji Bai stabs the pitch black knight, the giant sword has been cut on Ji Bai's neck.

Unexpectedly, he didn't chop off his head, just made a sound of metal cracking.

Ji Bai felt dizzy for a while.

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However, the tip of the sword that reached the throat of the pitch-black knight did not cause any damage to him. Instead, the tip of the fangs sword was bald.

Taking advantage of the dark knight's stupefaction, Ji Bai turned sideways and lunged.

"Vatatrasta! (weak life

[Destroyed Tier One One Day Chariot]