A little swordsman who doesn't even have the Qi Yan can fight against a powerful sword god without showing any timidity. This not only requires great courage, but also the awareness of facing death.

It is undeniable that this kind of behavior that looks more like seeking death seems a bit stupid, but it is worthy of the name of "warrior".

Even if he only stepped into the arena and then turned around and fled, no one would laugh at him, because not everyone had the courage to take that step towards death.

There is no doubt that this courage and determination are not only worthy of respect for everyone, but also won the respect of an emperor.

"I will come on!"

He said in a voice that only he could hear, and Lin Mo drew his sword to the other party and gave a swordsman salute.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that this Emperor of the Tessie Empire was actually a second-level fire sword god.

For the Dragon Knight, this is not important.

Lin Mo's opponent was already destined. Because he took a fancy to the big sword in his hand and temporarily stuffed it into the gladiator competition, the second-level wind sword god Beriso was attracted by and hired by the Golden Half Shield Chamber of Commerce, one of the four major chambers of commerce in the Tessie Empire. He must have two tricks.

The body was like the wind and the movement was like a illusion. The wind sword god holding the long sword "Qing Bird" stood in the center of the duel area, watching Lin Mo enter the venue leisurely.

"In the sixth round of 11, our lucky one, the young blonde swordsman 748, encouraged by His Majesty Hoka, is fighting against the second-level wind sword god from the Golden Shield Chamber of Commerce, number 3168, let's wait and see. The swords in both sides are very special. The two-handed sword in the former once cut open two layers of magic shields in one go, while the long sword in the latter is called "Qing Bird". There are rumors that it has been raised with the sword intent."

The host of the Gladiator Competition was very eloquent, and every sentence grasped the audience's psychology. He heard the audience's surprise and shouts in a row, which made this battle with a huge gap in strength become extremely exciting.

The battles that can enter the sixth round are basically strong people, and there is no chance to take any tricks. In the eyes of many viewers, if it weren't for the worship of the Heath family's god of Dharma being captured by the Imperial Intelligence Department on the spot, this little swordsman would probably not even see the Holy Flame Sun today. It would be a great honor to be here again.

"If you are willing to give me the great sword in your hand and admit defeat on the spot, it is still time."

Even if His Majesty the Emperor personally encouraged this little swordsman, Beriso's state of mind would not change at all. He could be promoted to a strong person with outstanding will.

"Let the horse come here! Either you die or I live!"

It was no longer a defensive counterattack gesture, Lin Mo made a strong attack sword in the opponent's eyes and rushed directly with a small step.

"Hmph! Overestimate one's own abilities!"

Swish!~ Hehe!~ As soon as he finished speaking, with the sound of the sword unsheathed, the body of the wind-wired sword god Beriso suddenly faded and disappeared without warning.

At the same time, Lin Mo almost without hesitation, holding the sword in both hands and slashing to his left with all his strength.

Boom! ~

The blue-light long sword and the two-handed sword were placed together, and the figure of the Feng-Shi Sword God became clear in an instant.

Although there is a level gap between the two sides of the battle qi, the result of the two swords fighting is that they each share the same fate.

"Wow!~ So fast! How did that Wind-type Sword God appear next to 748? I can't see his movements at all!"

"It's almost done. If the blonde swordsman hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been killed!"

"How did 748 know that the Wind Sword God will appear on his left? It's strange!"

The audience all widened their eyes, as if it was very strange that the young blonde swordsman could survive the first round.

"Hmph! Don't be too proud. This is just the beginning!"

Beriso smiled coldly. It was just a temporary luck or intuition for the other party to successfully hold his sword.

"You will die very quickly! I promise!"

Lin Mo stared at the other party without showing any weakness. He suddenly stepped forward and drew his sword and flirted with him from bottom to top.

When! ~

There was another heavy sound of fighting, and the audience outside the field widened their eyes in disbelief. The young blonde swordsman once again resisted the other party's instantaneous slash of switching positions.

This is no coincidence!

"You?! How did you know I'm going to move here."

The wind sword god's face changed slightly, and the opponent's reaction and movements were unexpectedly fast. Although the wind warrior had a great advantage in speed and agility, he was continuously blocked by the opponent's long sword. The opponent showed more than just luck or other trump cards that he didn't know.

"I don't need to know where you're going to move, just confirm where your sword will appear!"

Lin Mo gave an explanation for the golden dragon. In fact, what resisted the "Qing Bird" was not only his own tactical prediction, but also the golden dragon's perception of the change in the position of the long sword "Qing Bird".

At such a close distance, no matter how fast the Wind-type Sword God is, it is not as fast as the perception of the golden dragon.

Most of the power of the opponent's long sword comes from gold coins, and all Lin Mo needs to do is to keep up with the big sword to avoid muscle strain.

"I didn't expect you to have this trick!"

Beriso seemed to have a little reminiscent. No wonder he had some strange feelings when he was intercepted for two consecutive hits. It was obvious that he waved his long sword and took the initiative to come to the door to kill the sword in the other party's hand.

This is really weird

In fact, the Wind Sword God did not know how lucky he was. The "Qing Bird" who raised a sword intent successfully fought against the devouring ability of the golden dragon with the blessing of the combat energy of the status. If he changed to another sword, he would probably be disarmed in an instant during the first attack, and only a bare hilt would be left in his hand.

"kill!"

As if he had predicted the next intention of the Wind-type Sword God, Lin Mo was in a position to force himself without circumventing the man's feet, and he tore the air with his hands and slashed a cross.

This is a very simple and effective sword technique. It not only has the force of offense, but also can limit the changes in the opponent's sword posture.

"Hmph!~ Even if you can predict it, it's still far away!"

Finally let go of his contempt and the wind sword god Beriso, who had really begun to become serious, was wrapped in the green wind war flame. The long sword "Qing Bird" in his hand made a shrill roar. In an instant, the sword shadows were heavy, like blooming flowers, slashing out dozens of swords in succession, and the sharp sword energy sealed Lin Mo's body from multiple directions.

"Cut the waterfall!"

Lin Mo shouted softly, and while taking three steps back, he shook a sword flower with both hands, facing the sword energy visible to the naked eye.

Although he lost his fighting energy, his sword skills and rich combat experience that could not be washed away by the potion were retained. Even if the waterfall-cutting sword skills did not rely on the fighting energy, they could still exert 20% of the power, which was enough for him.

Huh! ~

The high-frequency oscillation from the golden dragon instantly defeated two sword energy, and the sound of explosions continued in the air. The dragon knight unexpectedly took risks again, not retreating but advancing, rushed towards his opponent and pointed his sword at the central palace.

Hissing! ~

Several narrow sword marks appeared on the surface of the gorgeous light armor instantly. Although the powerful sword skills he used all his strength to block the deadliest sword energy with the cooperation of the golden dragon, some of the sword energy that escaped the net fell on Lin Mo.

The sword energy of the powerful sword god in status did not successfully break through the seemingly fragile light armor. The sword marks only lasted for a breath and began to disappear quickly.

Thankfully, the gold coins swallowed the unexpected Split metal and obtained the talent for splitting, otherwise they would not have cooperated so seamlessly.

Boom! ~

The huge impact of the two swords collided, causing a circle of transparent air wrinkles to appear around the bodies of the two, and it spreads out quickly.

Not just in the audience,

Many people were rubbing their eyes, and they still couldn't believe what they saw.

This is not like a completely unequal battle between a weak swordsman who doesn't even have war Qiyan and a sword god, but a battle between two real strong men.

The golden dragon gold coins took advantage of the moment when the opponent's old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, and the talented ability was activated again, and the sword with both hands pressed against the opponent. Even if the golden dragon clan didn't have to do anything, his own weight could crush people to death.

"you!"

The sword god of Fengyi immediately turned red and his neck thick. The big sword that "Qingque" held was like a mountain, pressing down fiercely. He was not facing a human swordsman, but a human-shaped beast.

What's even more annoying is that the other party seemed to have enough energy to still be left, and he smiled at him.

"Display it for me!"

Beriso, who was under great pressure, shouted loudly, and the blue war flame on his body suddenly rose, and the explosion of war energy shook open two swords that were fighting hard.

He also took advantage of the situation to withdraw from three or four steps, but he still did not want to stop. He still retreated again and again until more than thirty steps were opened.

"Well, I admit that I underestimated you, young man, you have also won the respect I have given my all-out efforts! So the battle has just begun now!"

Realizing that he would not take out his killer weapon, the wind-type sword god Beriso, who might capsize in the gutter, stretched out his finger and buckled it on the "Qingque" sword spine and bounced it gently! ~

Buzz! ~

A trembling sound spread, but strangely did not weaken quickly, but instead became increasingly powerful.

"It is also your honor to die under my 'Nine Sound Broken Soul'!"

The momentum of Beriso's body underwent indescribable changes. The long sword "Qing Bird" began to draw mysterious trajectories, neither like sword skills nor spell casting styles, but a faint breath of death spread out.
Chapter completed!