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Body figures intertwined, flashing and moving.

The two fought for no less than thousands of moves, and the phantoms flew on the competition stage, and space was constantly being torn apart.

So much so that the people on the scene were shocked.

"Too strong!"

"If the Demon King had not taken action and sealed this space, then no one of us could be calm and stood here to watch the game. Perhaps, their random move would be enough to let our souls go away."

"However, Lynch's decline is obvious. He has been beaten by Dugu Feitian and passively retreated. He may not be able to hold on for long..."

Although I can't see the moves on the competition stage clearly.

However, they still have a very clear feeling of two vague phantoms, which is stronger or weaker.

The blood-red shadow was definitely Dugu Feitian, the blood-harming aura on his body, and he was like a storm, with a fierce and fierce attack.

The remaining black shadow was naturally Lynch, but Dugu Feitian led his nose and kept fighting back passively.

After three breaths.

The situation is even more unoptimistic.

Lynch was completely passive and almost didn't even have the chance to counterattack.

Sudden!

There was a loud bang.

After a heavy blow, the two of them slowed down.

The two of them have actually consumed a lot of money by taking continuous action. Even if they are strong, they will be exhausted in such high-frequency and high-collision battles.

Besides.

During the continuous battle, huge damage occurred when we went back and forth.

Dugu Feitian was hit by Lynch's soul power and completely collapsed and fractured his body in several parts, even his body was deformed.

But Dugu Feitian, who had become a demon, seemed to have no pain, and these injuries were directly ignored by him and he continued to fight wildly.

It is obvious that Dugu Feitian has the advantage, especially after Lynch is in a complete decline, his attacks become even more crazy, completely straightforward and without any defense.

Huh...

Dugu Feitian gasped and ate thousands of moves with Lynch.

It was like a wild beast about to catch up with its prey, red eyes and red ears, and was trying hard to give the most fatal blow.

As for Lynch, his face was a little painful.

Several blood marks appeared on his body, and these blood marks were attached to the bloody aura, corroding the flesh and blood, making him very uncomfortable.

Now Lynch has used up most of his strength and is soon in a state of exhaustion. The dragon spirit bloodline on his body is also becoming weak after being consumed continuously.

Especially Lynch's Fire Heart showed weakness after continuous recovery.

The blood marks on his body continued to recover, and there were several blood marks. Even after two or three breaths, they had not recovered.

This means that Lynch is now very weak!

If this continues, he will undoubtedly lose.

"It would be great if my Nine Star Spirit Gathering Sword is still there."

Lynch felt nostalgic in his heart.

He now lacks a handy weapon to fight against the Blood Soul Sword.

The reason why Dugu Feitian became a demon is also because the blood soul sword in his hand can be shattered, then he can defeat Dugu Feitian...

However, Dugu Feitian did not give Lynch any chance to think.

Suddenly, he grabbed Lynch's slow movement, and rushed straight to Lynch's heart!

Danger!

Lynch's breath solidifies.

His heart is the heart of flame.

If the heart of flame is broken, then he will be damaged to the origin and will undoubtedly be defeated.

But what is even more dangerous is.

When Lynch was about to dodge, Dugu Feitian suddenly slapped his hand, and the blood light flashed, it turned out to be a blood-confined array, completely limiting his movements.

"He had already planned to kill me in this way!"

On Lynch's forehead, veins swelled up.

A smell of death hits my face.

"There is no other way, I can only use the Dark Night Battle Soul..."

Forced into a desperate situation.

Lynch could only show his last trump card.

Although he had an agreement with the Realm Lord, it was now a critical moment of life and death. It was not considered as a violation of his promise by using the Dark Night Battle Soul.

only.

At this critical moment.

Buzz!

A crisp buzzing sounded.

Lynch felt a sense of blood connection, a familiar and powerful spiritual connection that emerged in his heart.

His face was inexplicably excited and excited.

"It's been a long time!"

"It's been a long time!"

Lynch had a thought, and after being connected with that touch of spiritual connection, he was connected.

Immediately.

There was something on him that responded strongly, trembling with pleasure like an old friend I hadn't missed for a long time.

I saw that there was lightning.

A box covered with patterns flew out of him, blocking his heart in time.

Sharp!

The Blood Soul Sword Sword's tip locks on Lynch, which can clearly penetrate Lynch's heart with absolute advantage.

But under this box, I can't move any more.

Being strongly blocked.

At the same time, a powerful kingly aura was released from this treasure box, making the Blood Soul Sword tremble in fear like a frightened bird.

Dugu Feitian was numb by the shock of his palms, and his body even retreated dozens of steps.

It was not until he switched the sword to his other hand and pointed the tip of the sword, and then he stopped.

So far.

The two men finally appeared on the competition stage after continuous attacks.

Everyone finally saw the figures of the two.

"Is it over?"

"It seems that there is not yet. I just heard clearly that there was a clear sound of sharp weapons colliding. Could it be that what weapon Lynch took out?"

"No, if Lynch really has any weapon, then he wouldn't have taken it out until now."

"No, look at Lynch's heart, what is that..."

There were bursts of exclamations.

Everyone noticed that a strange box appeared in front of Lynch.

This box carved with ancient and mysterious patterns and exuded an unprecedented atmosphere.

What's strange is that in the blink of an eye, this box turned into a ring, floating in the air, releasing purple demonic energy, captivating people's minds.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a sword in shock, silently, implicit murderous intent, and was invisible without revealing it.

Then it turned into a treasure oak, swallowing and spitting out purple magic fog, making the surrounding space exaggerated and distorted.

Behind are hammers, spears, ghost needles, sky bows...

This box seems to have endless changes, and it is incredible to switch between different weapon shapes.

"This, what is this!"

"Why can it be changed so randomly?"

"I have never seen such a strange thing."

It was then.

On the high platform.
Chapter completed!