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Chapter 505

If this blow was swept away, Xiao Kuangfeng would be cut into two pieces with his sharp long sword.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Kuangfeng only managed to gain this little time to dodge, and then struck Shi Bao's helmet with a backhand knife.

The reason why Xiao Kuangfeng did not hit Shi Bao's neck was because when Xiao Kuangfeng dodged Shi Bao's sword, his hand was on top of Shi Bao's sword. In order to reach the fastest speed with his backhand sword, he could only attack Shi Bao's helmet.

Shi Bao sneered in his heart, what's the use of this shot?

However, after the shock touched his helmet, Shi Bao was really frightened. He felt a huge wave hit his head, which randomly turned into a huge wave of anger and spread throughout his body.

His sword movement had long since stopped, and the people he jumped in mid-air had stopped in a strange way, as if time had stopped.

No one knows how long this pause lasted, whether it was a tenth of a second or a full second. Zhao Xia only saw Shi Bao's body paused for a moment before being struck by Xiao Kuangfeng like a giant arrow.

It flew out.

Shi Bao felt that his whole body was numb and unconscious, and his mind went blank. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his vision was a little blurry. When he hit a wooden pillar, he fell to the ground.

Shi Bao seemed to have seen the regret in the prince's eyes turn into ridicule, and then passed out.

The fire on the execution platform became more intense, and Zhao Min's face finally showed a trace of pain, as if she felt the amazing heat of the fire.

However, the mechanism under the stage has not been activated for some unknown reason.

Zhang Jingtao didn't know why, but Feng Lianhua had never touched the mechanism, and now she was afraid that the mechanism had failed.

Could it be that the mechanism failed due to the temperature changes on both sides of the stake?

Zhang Jingtao was not sure, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, and he boldly led the Qingyang cavalry towards the fully organized heavy cavalry formation.

The eyes of Long Nu and Chu Yunmeng in the audience were also red. They screamed and tried desperately to kick the extra half-meter pillar under the burning pillar. They had already put it down because they had already put it down, but the pillar was stuck somewhere.

They didn't know whether it was because the spring was not strong enough, or because Luo Anguo had failed to calculate the weight that Zhao Min would gain after being tied to the stake.

Although Luo Anguo definitely took into account the weight of the corpse on the other pillar, it stands to reason that Luo Anguo could not have miscalculated it.

Moreover, this bamboo is not without a sense of movement. It is obvious that the bearing is very flexible.

The two of them were really going crazy and banging on the pillar with their weapons, but the pillar wouldn't budge.

Chu Yunmeng was already shouting loudly on the communication tube in the passage, asking Zhao Min to escape if possible.

Therefore, Zhao Min heard about the disastrous news that the mechanism could not operate.

Xiao Kuangfeng's eyes also turned red. He stepped on a horizontal bar on the wooden frame, jumped up again, climbed onto the bridge lightly, and escaped from the entanglement of the warriors below.

What hit him head-on was Lucifer's angel shield.

Lucifer knocked Xiao Kuangfeng away more than a foot, then let out a soft hum and swung his sword.

The speed of this sword seemed to blur Lucifer's figure.

After Xiao Kuangfeng was hit, his body was shaken violently. This shock wave also affected his mind. His head was a little dizzy, but while dodging, he still split Lucifer's long sword with one knife, and then turned around lightly on the crossbar.

When he turned back and slashed into Lucifer's empty door, he found that the shadow flickered and he only hit an afterimage.

"Good movement!" Xiao Kuangfeng shook his head, woke up, and struck out with the knife again.

Then, they saw the two of them jumping gracefully on the wooden frame. Looking at the warriors in the audience, they felt that the two of them were fighting in the air.

The weapon was like lightning and strong wind, constantly making alarming howling sounds.

The samurai in the audience could no longer do anything about this. Even if they wanted to launch darts at this moment, they would not be able to, otherwise, they would probably hit Lucifer.

Lucifer didn't know when, but the snow-white angel cross star shield started to be used more and more frequently, and the angel sword in the other hand could only be used occasionally.

The chief referee's gentle face was full of murderous look, but there was also a hint of appreciation for Xiao Kuangfeng.

What a bold person.

Lucifer admired in his heart, and even when Lucifer glanced at Zhao Min, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes. Although he killed without any intention, he never wanted to become a numb killer.

He is a referee, not a killer. He makes decisions but is compassionate.

For this reason, he admires and grieves. He understands that life is like a summer flower, but his hands can still destroy it, as long as the flower must be judged.

Although Xiao Kuangfeng is not a flower, he is just a warm wind!

The nobles on the execution ground were helpless at Zhao Wangdan's silence, so they were watching the duel and talking about it.

Many young boys were excited and wanted to charge in Xiao Kuangfeng's place, but they also knew that they did not have the ability. They were even more excited by this amazing move and secretly hoped that the princess could survive.

Many young girls kept begging the adults around them to stop the burning, but the adults just shook their heads and sighed.

Those girls could only watch the battle nervously, and saw Xiao Kuangfeng and Lucifer constantly leaping on the bridge, using their weapon skills to a dazzling level.

The only thing that remained unchanged was that Lucifer was always in the direction of the burning platform. After Xiao Kuangfeng changed positions more than ten times, he was still unable to break through Lucifer's defense.

But this was already a surprise to Irina and Yue Wu in the distance, because in the past, there were very few people who could withstand Lucifer's ten moves.

Could it be that Xiao Kuangfeng's fearless fighting spirit could restrain Lucifer's fighting methods to a certain extent?

The flames in front of the stage were so big that Zhao Min could hardly be seen clearly.

Xiao Kuangfeng let out a stern roar and charged forward again. His leap was as if he could glide, and the support was trampled by him. It was as if he had turned into a knife, spinning and slashing towards Lucifer regardless of life or death.

There was no problem with Lucifer's fighting power. He was waiting for work, and his angel sword was enough to strike first and stab Xiao Kuangfeng to death with one sword, but he was unable to do so.

Because anyone can see that even if Xiao Kuangfeng dies, judging from Lucifer's fighting posture, his cross shield is in the wrong position. People who can withstand Xiao Kuangfeng cannot hold Xiao Kuangfeng's sword or Lucifer's sword.

If it penetrated Xiao Kuangfeng's throat or neck, Xiao Kuangfeng's knife would definitely cut into Lucifer's side.

Lucifer also had one of his biggest weaknesses, which Xiao Kuangfeng keenly grasped.

That means Lucifer doesn't want to fight for the Holy Sacrifice.

Lucifer is the twelfth chief judge of the temple, or it can be said that he is the twelfth chief judge arranged by the high priest in the Confucian temple, but he is not the chief judge of the holy priest!

Everyone on the execution ground screamed in surprise, they saw Xiao Kuangfeng's determination to die.
Chapter completed!
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