Xu Yichen also took up a dagger. Although he practiced swordsmanship in the sword holding hall for many years, as a soldier, the dagger was the weapon they relied on as the final barrier. Huang Shiren taught his dagger fighting skills at first, but later, as he deepened his skills, he integrated his own things into the original foundation.

Xu Yichen and Huang Laoxie are all red fruits. They only wear loose trousers. On the hot sand, there is a scorching sun in the sky, and the breeze rippling the air. Everything is so real.

Through this strange space, the witch kings deprived two people of all their strength after entering the game world. Xu Yichen and Huang Laoxie both maintained their peak state as human beings. Therefore, it was a fair fight and a duel blessed by the God of war.

Huang Laoxie arched up like a cheetah and pulled to the left against Xu Yichen's knife holding hand. The reaction speed of both of them was the best. He did this in order to compete for the mobile phone meeting in a few minutes.

For a fighting weapon like dagger, it's enough to tell the winner or loser in just a few minutes. What's more, Huang Laoye, a combat master, can't make use of the favorable factors in the battlefield?

Huang Laoxie kicked and splashed a lot of gravel from the ground with the instep of his foot at the moment of starting, and then spread it on Xu Yichen.

With one foot as the support, Xu Yichen rotated 360 degrees in place to avoid Huang Laoxie's attack by a millionth difference. The pierut sword dance of the demon hunter has gone deep into his bone marrow, which is totally a subconscious reaction.

As Huang Laoxie's favorite student, Xu Yichen did not lose the wind at all. In the process of rotation, Xu Yichen kicked up a lot of gravel and swept all the areas directly in front of him after he turned around. The height was exactly the position of Huang Laoxie's fighting posture eyes.

Only when Xu Yichen finished turning around, Huang Shiren was no longer there, and even Xu Yichen did not have his figure in his sight.

Xu Yichen rolled forward without hesitation. His other hand held a large amount of sand in his hand in the process. Huang Shiren's figure was like lightning. Xu Yichen followed Xu Yichen in the direction behind him. Before Xu Yichen turned back, he caught up with a hold up leg.

Xu Yichen had to roll to one side again to avoid Huang Laoxie's attack. At this time, he was already in the downwind, because Huang Laoxie would not give him a chance to get up again. The sand was prepared for counterattack.

It is inevitable that the moment of the gravel shot disrupts Huang Laoxie's pursuit, unless he is willing to take the risk of squinting, and for such two amazing players, a short loss of vision is tantamount to failure.

"Well done, better than I thought." Huang Laoxie was not discouraged because he was pulled back. He stood and watched Xu Yichen rise from the ground and restore the scene to the scene of confrontation between the two powers: "I also because you have forgotten these basic, indulge in the advantages brought by attributes and skills."

"You taught each other well." Xu Yichen cracked his mouth and laughed. He seldom participated in competitions on behalf of the sword holding hall because there were too many restrictions in the martial arts competitions.

In many competitions, he can use his sword in a decent manner after more than a dozen rounds, but there is no one who can lift the Yin leg cleanly and put down the opponent in the beginning.

The battle between Huang Laoxie and Xu Yichen has just begun. For players of their level, if they fail to win or lose in the first few rounds, then there will be a relatively "long" confrontation period, until one side's physical strength begins to decline and the reaction speed begins to decrease.

Where Xu Yichen could not see it, the influence of the duel was far more than that.

As the favorite pastor of the God of war, Reverend Richard, who was known as the illegitimate son of Kampas, was pulled into a arena by his God of war in his sleep. He sat in his seat as an audience and watched the extraordinary duel in front of him.

"It's a fair and just fight. Both sides of the duel have been stripped of all their extraordinary power." The voice of Kampas, the God of war, was around pastor Richard's ears. He could hear the excited gasps of the people around him, and he could hear the deafening cheers. It seemed that he was crying for the opportunity to witness the duel.

Pastor Richard didn't know whether the people around him were colleagues in the temple of war god, but he was sure that the abnormal event was undoubtedly organized by the God of war himself.

"In the face of the turbulent chaos, we are all fighters who rise up to resist. Both mortals and gods are equally great." Pastor Richard quietly listened to the teachings of God of war, although what was revealed between his words had broken the church's doctrine for so many years, so that the cheers in the arena were a little weak.

"As the God of war, I feel honored for everyone who is willing to abide by the insistence in his heart and fight with his sword. I applaud everyone who resists a strong enemy in order to protect the weak." Pastor Richard did not know why, suddenly felt a panic, as if he was about to lose something, and could not help but tears.

"Today, I declare to all believers of the God of war that what has always supported you in your fight is not my protection, but the persistence in your heart. Even without me, you are still soldiers full of glory.""Today, I am here to offer my last gift to every believer of God of war."

"I want to tell you that gods are not invincible and can not be killed. Whether it is a God or an evil god, you, all human beings, have the right and the right to oppose them and kill them."

On the sandy land in the middle of the arena, the battle between Xu Yichen and Huang Shiren has entered a white heat. Both sides keep approaching each other at the same speed, and retreat a few meters away like cheetah antelope in the next second.

Each time the daggers of both sides collide fiercely, and the intense sparks between the blades are like meteors in the night, extremely shining but short-lived.

Sweat flows from each pore, reflecting sunlight on the well-defined muscles of two people, moistening the skin and taking away the heat generated by strenuous exercise.

Both Xu Yichen and Huang Laoxie are carefully controlling the breathing rhythm, in order to prevent themselves from losing the opportunity because of the excessive breathing action.

Huang Laoxie left a wound on Xu Yichen's forehead. He was waiting for the blood to overflow his eyes again to block Xu Yichen's sight, while Xu Yichen kept swimming along the right side, waiting for the next time Huang Laoxie's pace was chaotic.

He lost half of his foot in the listener war. Decades later, Huang Laoxie has been used to auxiliary prostheses, which makes him a little uncomfortable when he moves in this direction.

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