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"Da Qin, Xiao Chen, please enlighten me."
It was getting late, and the setting sun cast a fiery red light on the arena, coating Xiao Chen's body with a faint red glow.
With a calm expression, a calm look, neither happy nor angry, Xiao Chen appeared in everyone's sight again.
"Xiao Chen! This guy is here again, can he still win consecutively?"
"Every time Xiao Chen won, he paid a hard price, like a small fallen leaf in the storm.
In the wind and rain, I was beaten to pieces, with ups and downs, but I persisted to the end every time and won my own victory.
Will he continue to win?
I¡¯m afraid no one will say that it will definitely work, but if you give the opposite answer, no one will say that Xiao Chen will definitely lose.
At this moment, Xiao Chen and everyone in the audience were already a little unpredictable and full of endless mysteries.
It¡¯s really hard to say whether to win or not.
"Of the seven people who have won in a row, only this person who was originally the least optimistic is left. Unfortunately, no matter what, it has nothing to do with me. I only bought 500 intermediate spiritual stones on him."
"I have less money than you. I only bought two hundred pieces. The bet is all on Fengchou."
"Me too, most of the bets were placed on Jiang Zimo, and only 700 intermediate spirit stones were placed on him."
"Let's see, if he loses today, all winning streaks will be ended, and the fight will end prematurely."
With Xiao Chen¡¯s appearance and his familiar voice and expression, many warriors in the stands cheered up again.
Many of them already have the mentality of watching the last battle.
After today, there is no more winning streak, and the greatest charm of the gladiatorial game is gone.
It doesn¡¯t matter whether you watch it or not.
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A hurricane blew up unprovoked on the field, the wind howled and whined, and it kicked up bursts of dust on the ground, flying all over the sky.
This is a violent wind caused by pure momentum. If someone comes, the momentum is already so strong. It is not easy for someone to come.
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at an old man slowly falling in the sky, and said lightly in his heart.
The person who came fell steadily to the ground, his eyebrows and hair were all white, wrinkles were reborn on his face, his old appearance was revealed, and his figure was somewhat hoarse. He said lightly: "Bai Mufeng, come and learn from me!"
"It turned out to be Bai Mufeng. This old guy hasn't come out for decades. I thought he was dead."
"I remember that this guy often ended the winning streak of some warriors fifty or sixty years ago. There has been no news since then. I didn't expect that he reappeared today."
"Fifty years ago, there was a top-grade Martial King's cultivation. Today's cultivation is so terrifying that it can crush Xiao Chen."
¡°It¡¯s completely over now, and the last winning streak will be ended.¡±
In the stands, many spectators shook their heads in regret after seeing the white-haired old man announcing his name.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away out hope that Xiao Chen could win a few more games in a row, but now he really doesn't have any hope anymore.
Without him, the gap in cultivation is too big.
Boom!
Bai Mufeng ignored the sounds around him. After he finished speaking, a three-foot long sword appeared in his hand and he swung the sword.
A thick sword energy more than twenty meters long swayed out. The momentum was boundless. Under the excitement of the sword energy, it seemed that even the air was split in half.
Xiao Chen tiptoed and quickly dodged to the side to temporarily avoid the attack.
Boom!
As soon as the front foot left, the thick sword energy suddenly landed on the ground. With a loud noise, the sword energy immediately created a long ravine on the ground, which was as deep as half a year.
"Good guy, the sword is not old yet, but it is even more powerful." Seeing this scene, the audience on the stage exclaimed.
Boom boom boom!
???????????????????????????????????????????????: Bai Mufeng's figure flashed as he swung four swords in a row. The four sword energies intertwined and kept spinning.
Each sword energy was more than twenty meters long, like a windmill, falling from the sky and pressing hard towards Xiao Chen.
"Whirlwind Sword Slash, Bai Mufeng's famous stunt, the sword force falls from the sky, you can't dodge this move and can only fight hard."
"This old guy is actually so strong. I remember that he could only swing two swords before, but now he can swing four swords."
Seeing this whirlwind sword slash, a sword master immediately cameThe momentum was completely suppressed, and there was a loud noise, and the entire arena couldn't help but shake a few times.
The windmill sword slash formed by ten sword qi fragmented into countless wisps of sword qi, falling densely toward the ground like raindrops.
Amidst the rain of swords in the sky, Xiao Chen fell from the sky and punched Baimu Feng.
Bai Mufeng looked at Xiao Chen, who had broken through ten whirlwind sword slashes in a row, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He never expected such an ending.
He wanted to resist, but found that he was extremely determined. All his energy had been consumed by the whirlwind sword slash, and he had no power at all.
boom!
With one punch, Bai Mufeng's old body floated into the sky like a kite with its string broken.
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The sword energy that fell rapidly hit Bai Mufeng like raindrops. After a while, his body was shot through thousands of holes, leaving countless bloody holes.
After landing, he was completely dead.
As the strong wind fell, the audience at the scene could not accept the fact that Bai Mufeng was shot to death by the fragmented sword energy he swung out.
"Damn, you won't die like this." Yun Ping endured the severe pain and looked at Xiao Chen who was still standing, filled with resentment in his heart.
Xia Xiyan and others breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they were also surprised by Xiao Chen's strength.
On the high tower, Gao Yangyu's face was calm after all. Looking at Xiao Chen who was covered with scars and dripping with blood, he gently kicked Xiao Chen to get angry, and said: "Tell Tuoba Liuyun to get ready for the stage, don't kick this guy to get angry." Time, I don¡¯t want him to lose, I just want him to die!¡±
The strength shown by Xiao Chen made Gao Yangyu not have much hope of defeating Xiao Chen once.
Bai Mufeng originally had a short lifespan, and he was very satisfied that a dying person could make Xiao Chen so embarrassed.
Looking at Gao Yangyu's cold expression, the other old men in the room felt a slight chill.
When one of his subordinates died, Gao Yangyu didn't show any nostalgia at all. He was so cold-blooded that it made people shudder. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com