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Chapter 243 Duel Rod Fielding(1/3)

"Damn, you cold man has learned how to act cool!"

As soon as the shadowy figure appeared in the private room, Jian Twenty-san pounced on him.

"roll!"

Shadow easily dodged Jian Twenty-san's flying attack and gave Jian Twenty-san a word.

"You are so heartless!"

Jian Twenty-three looked at Youying with a resentful expression.

As a result, Youying didn't pay any attention to Jian Twenty-san, found a sofa and sat quietly there.

Sword Twenty-Three:......

Wang Xian's eyes have also been on Youying. He actually wants to ask Youying how he can forcibly kill others when they have the "blood lock" state.

However, this kind of problem should obviously belong to Shadow's secret.

Just ask?

If Youying didn't say anything, both of them would be embarrassed.

If Youying said that, he would probably have a grudge in his heart.

So, it’s better not to ask.



At the end of a round, the system will give you some time to rest.

Soon, the rest time passed and the second round began.

This time, the opponent Wang Xian encountered was one of his own.

Sword twenty-three.

Similar to Su Jin, this guy also looked at Wang Xian with a resentful look.

"Heaven! Earth! What kind of misfortune did I have? First I met Ji Hao's little change, and then you met your big change. How could I not let anyone live?"

Jian Twenty-Three looked up to the sky and screamed sadly.

Wang Xian:......

What can he do?

This was matched by the system, and there was nothing he could do!

"No, Lao Wang, I want to take this opportunity to understand the gap between you and me!" Jian Twenty-san said suddenly.

Then, before Wang Xian could say anything, Jian Twenty-san burst out with soaring sword intent, and an illusory shadow of the giant sword enveloped Jian Twenty-san.

Weng~

The long sword in Jian Twenty-san's hand vibrated rapidly and made a buzzing sound, and the space around the sword body rippled layer by layer.

"Heavenly Sword!"

Jian Twenty-Three roared loudly, changed the sword holding in one hand to holding the sword in both hands, and slashed towards Wang Xian.

As Jian Twenty-Three swung the long sword in his hand, the shadow of the giant sword covering his body also followed and slashed towards Wang Xian.

Wang Xian didn't make any move. Apart from believing in his absolute strength, he wanted to see how strong Jian Twenty-san was now.

The speed of the giant sword's phantom seemed extremely slow, but it struck Wang Xian instantly as if it was cutting through space.

"throat!"

Wang Xian groaned and took two steps back.

-195874

A yellow damage of nearly 200,000 yuan appeared from Wang Xian's head.

Wang Xian's health bar has dropped by more than half.

"Damn! You pervert, Lao Wang, how much health do you have?"

Jian Twenty-san was stunned.

Originally, he secretly rejoiced when he saw that he had dealt such high damage, but suddenly he realized that Wang Xian's health had dropped by just as much.

How can anyone else play with this shit?

"Okay! Ignore defense and add critical hit damage. This skill is good. It should be a super-level skill, right?" Wang Xian looked at Jian Twenty-Three and asked in surprise.

"Well, super skills!"

Jian Twenty-Three nodded.

"See the gap?" Wang Xian asked again.

"Saw it!"

Jian Twenty-Three was a little discouraged.

Sure enough, no one can compare with Wang Xian, this pervert, it is too shocking.

"Then do you want to try your strength?" Wang Xian asked again.

Jian Twenty-Three made a gesture towards Wang Xian and turned into a ray of light and disappeared from the ring.

He gave up!

Wang Xian:......

This guy!

Smiling and shaking his head, Wang Xian also left the ring.

As the game went on, Wang Xian was playing in a boring way. When they met their own people, they all immediately gave up, including Lidia Karina and Ji Hao.

Ji Hao's admission of defeat caught Wang Xian a little off guard. He had been "expecting" Ji Hao's skills before.

When the game reached the ninth game, apart from Wang Xian who maintained his eight-game winning streak, only Rod Fielding, the divine knight of the Free Kingdom, maintained his eight-game winning streak.

Then, as expected, Cheng Yao suffered an eight-game losing streak.

However, it is worth mentioning that Cheng Yao relied on her abundant milk supply and terrifying mana to drag out several games to an hour, causing the system to judge both her and her opponent as losers.

Such a result almost made the entire competition venue fall down laughing.

Then, Sword Twenty-Three.

Except for winning one game against Sakouta Ugawa, the whole guy lost all the other games.

And this guy was one of the unlucky ones who had Cheng Yao forcefully delay the fight to an hour.

After that, there's Lydia Karina.

After that, there is the shadow.

After that, it’s Su Jin.

Su Jin's own strength is very strong. After activating the fox tribe's skill 'Sky Fox True Body', his attributes skyrocketed and he directly crushed his opponent and won the victory.

However, during this period, he met the big flying rat Paul Dracula, the god knight Rod Fielding who held the artifact, and Ji Hao, and lost three games.

Finally, there is our little shota Ji Hao.

With that terrifying skill, he only lost to Wang Xian and the divine knight Rod Fielding.

Of course, in the match against Wang Xian, Ji Hao took the initiative to admit defeat.

As for that big flying rat?

Ji Hao can only be encountered in the next game.

"Ding! The ninth round of competition..."

As the system beeped, everyone was teleported to the arena again.

"The moment has finally arrived!"

A voice with a touch of excitement and a bit of disdain suddenly sounded in Wang Xian's ears.

"You seem to be very confident?"

Wang Xian looked at the burly man opposite who was carrying a giant sword with both hands on his back and clasping his hands in front of his chest. He looked at him arrogantly.

God Knight——Rod Fielding!

"Not very confident, but very confident. No one can stop 'The Twelve Movements of the Gods'!" Rod Fielding took the giant sword on his back into his hand and gently touched it as if caressing his lover.

caressing the giant sword.

Wang Xian looked at this scene and instantly shuddered.

It’s really too much!

"Give you a chance to admit defeat!"

Rod Fielding held the giant sword in both hands, pointed the tip of the sword at Wang Xian, and said disdainfully.
To be continued...
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