Chapter 2735 (1/2)

It was a young man with a black hat. There was a scar on his face. It was obvious that he was injured by weapons in the fight with others just now.

Lu Chen also noticed this person. The person stood there like this without emitting breath, but Lu Chen still felt a pressure.

”I've been observing you for a long time. I didn't expect you to have some skills.” Said the man in black.

Lu Chen looked unchanged and raised his shield. The iron sword was firmly held in his hand.

”May I ask your excellency?”

”Hehe, in xiamingfang, the cousin you hit out before.” Said the man in black.

Previously, he saw the scene of Lu Chen attacking the youth. Although he wanted to help him, the opponent in front of him was very difficult, which made him fight with the other party for a long time before hitting the other party out.

When the battle is over and he comes back, things over there are over.

”What more to say!” Lu Chen said.

”I'm just a reminder to you. Now I'd better give up the game directly, otherwise you won't be able to stop it in the next shot.” Fang Ming threatened with a bad tone.

”There's no need to say more nonsense. Even if Lu can't win the qualification, I'm not a person who gives up casually.” Lu Chenyi refused him in a righteous way.

”Very good. That Taoist friend needs to be more careful. The knife under me doesn't have eyes.”

Fang Ming's breath was outside, and the magic soldier was on the ninth floor. A red knife, about three feet long, appeared in his hand. There was a round bead in the middle of the handle. There were a few knife patterns beside the edge of the knife, and a golden flower hit it.

”This Sabre is called blood devil sabre. It's a medium-grade magic weapon. It has been with me for many years. It's 1000 Jin and 100 Jin. It's bloodthirsty and swallowing souls.” Fang Ming introduced the knife carefully.

For the opponent in front of him, although he is only a six-tier magic soldier, in his fighting philosophy, he will go all out regardless of whether the opponent is strong or weak.

Lu Chen's complexion remained unchanged. The iron sword surrounded him. When the other party finished, he rowed with his hand. The iron sword turned into three black swords, then into six, and rushed to Fang Ming.

Facing the six swords, Fang Ming's face remained unchanged. He could see that they were all true and were transformed by evil Qi.

The blood devil knife was gently lifted by him and cut forward, and three black swords were scattered.

Lu Chen didn't panic when he saw this scene. With a stroke of his finger, the remaining three handles wound around Fang Mingde's back.

”Trick.” Fang Ming also didn't turn around. A blood red energy cover came out from the blood devil knife to protect Fang Ming.

The three black swords couldn't penetrate at one blow. Lu Chen rowed and wanted to pull out the iron sword and chop it down. However, no matter how hard he tried, the iron sword was firmly stuck to it, and the other two black swords transformed into primitive magic Qi and dissipated in the world.

”Zizi -”

The iron sword stuck on it was slowly swallowed up by the energy shield. At least the sword tip no longer exists.

Lu Chen frowned. The energy mask was so tricky, not to mention himself.

”Taoist friend, I'm kind. If you quit now, I'll give you back this sword.” Fang Ming continued to persuade.

This does not mean kindness, but in this game, his opponent is not only him. He doesn't want to deal with him with more energy, which will put him at a disadvantage when fighting with the opponents behind him.

Moreover, in the martial arts arena, the game is changing rapidly. Maybe it's playing here and suddenly someone intervenes. These are what he should guard against and avoid.

Lu Chen raised the shield. He didn't want to give up so soon, at least before the other party made a move.

”Good, bold!” Fang Ming stared at him. He didn't know whether he was mocking his overestimation or praising him.

He removed the energy shield, and the black sword had already been corroded.

The bloody knife gathered a stream of energy, and a stream of blood was shrouded in a few meters around. The round beads on the knife kept turning, and Fang Ming's blood gas was swallowed up by the knife.

An amazing breath of knife came to my nose.

Lu Chen was stunned. He didn't see the knife cut at him, but how did the knife Qi come from.

He couldn't help thinking about it. The saber gas hit his shield, and the iron shield split without resisting a breath. The remaining saber gas directly hit Lu Chen and drove Lu Chen out of the martial arts arena.

”So strong!” Lu Chen looked at the knife inside. He knew that the power on the knife had not been released. Just now he was hit by some overflowing knife Qi. This knife Qi can defeat him. It can be imagined that if the energy of the blood devil knife was released and cleaved to him, he might not think about these things here.

Lu Chen lies on the ground and smiles bitterly.

Of course, if it wasn't a game, he might chop, but if he killed his opponent in the game, he would lose his qualification.

”What a pity!” Lu Chen sighed.

There are still more than 100 people in the martial arts arena. All those left are elites. Except for the twelve magicians, the rest are on the ninth and tenth floors of magic soldiers, and none of them is weak,