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"Beichen fought back! The Rusted Bronze Knight actually retreated. Yes, you heard it right. He retreated several steps in a row!"

"Could it be that even the most ferocious beast would feel fear in such a situation? Would he also be afraid when facing such a tenacious knight who perseveres to the end?"

I don’t know if it’s because he knows that the soundproofing effect of the barrier has been destroyed, but every word of this Big Mouth Mob is constantly provoking the Rusted Bronze Knight’s anger.

How should I put it, he is very good at adding fuel to the fire.

“You…..asshole….”

The Rusty Bronze Knight was indeed a little out of breath after being hit by this punch, but he quickly adjusted himself, pulled out the sword that was stuck in his heel, and threw it back to Beichen.

That’s right, he threw the sword directly to Beichen, as if to say, pick up the sword and continue fighting with me.

This action actually made Bei Chen laugh. At this moment, one of his hands was holding the Rusty Bronze Knight's axe, and his free hand just happened to catch the sword.

Are you sure you want to fight me with two weapons with your bare hands?

"You haven't answered the question I asked you just now. Okay, let me ask it again. My question is, do you want to act out a play with me?"

Beichen asked with a smile while weighing the weapon in his hand.

"Are you an idol knight standing on the stage like a clown for people to enjoy? And you're acting?"

As the Rusty Bronze Knight spoke, he rushed to Beichen at an extremely fast speed. Before Beichen swung his axe at him, he punched Beichen on the breastplate and actually knocked Beichen away.

The two weapons flew out of his hands again and fell to the ground with two soft "ding-dong" sounds.

The audience was boiling with excitement again, and some people even started to curse Beichen.

"What? You only rely on sneak attacks? If we really fight, you will just get beaten!"

"Tear him apart! The Rusted Bronze Knight! Tear him apart!"

Watching Beichen struggling to get up from the ground, coughing twice, and blood appearing in the gaps of his helmet, the Rusty Bronze Knight kicked the weapon that fell on the ground to Beichen's side.

"Pick it up and continue."

The Rusted Bronze Knight said with a contemptuous tone.

Seeing Beichen squatting down obediently and picking up the two weapons again, the Rusty Bronze Knight laughed mockingly again, but it soon turned into an angry roar.

"I originally thought that you were an opponent worthy of my spending more time to enjoy. Now it seems that you are just a weakling who is not worthy of standing in any arena. You are a loser!"

"You're not even worthy of being an idol knight. Your ugliness will only make you a laughing stock!"

Why do you talk like you've taken gunpowder? Are you feeling uncomfortable if I don't say something back?

After picking up the weapon, Beichen stood up shakily, put the sword diagonally on the ground and leaned over, looking exhausted.

"Tell me, what would happen if I surrender now?"

Bei Chen asked with a smile.

"I won't give you that chance, but you can try."

The Rusted Bronze Knight replied with a grim smile.

"Then I'm relieved. Also, since you haven't answered my question yet, I'll take it as your tacit agreement to participate in this show. This performance is, of course, dedicated to the audience who cheered for you."

After a crisp snap of fingers, the expression on the Rusty Bronze Knight's face suddenly changed from confusion to astonishment.

"What happened........Did you do this?"

He wanted to ask this, but he found that he couldn't even speak. The only thing he could do at this moment was to breathe.

"Don't think about it. Of course I did it. By the way, no one outside can hear what I say here. In addition to being an actor in this performance, you are also an audience member of this performance. After all, the only thing I want to borrow is your body."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Rusty Bronze Knight's body moved involuntarily, walked towards Beichen, and then punched Beichen's head again.

"Well, I've done a good job of imitating you, right? But I've been observing your movements for a long time, and even if I hire the most expensive analyst, he may not be able to figure out anything."

Beichen, who was beaten and lying on the ground, stretched out and said with a smile.

The Rusty Bronze Knight felt fear for the first time. He had completely lost control of his body. The punch just now was indeed what he wanted to do, but it was definitely not what he did.

"What should we do next? Hmm, it seems like we should grab him and beat him up with our fists?"

The Rusty Bronze Knight squatted down, grabbed Beichen's neck, and then punched him in the abdomen several times.

The reaction force exerted on his fist was undoubtedly telling the Rusty Bronze Knight that each of these punches was a real hit to the flesh with great force.

"Hiss, it hurts, it hurts a little, it seems I didn't control the strength well... Hehe, I was just kidding, actually I'm fine, I was just teasing you."

As Beichen spoke, blood flowed out from the gap in his helmet. There was an indescribable sense of weirdness coupled with his calm tone.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Rusty Bronze Knight almost collapsed.

You're fine? I see you're losing too much blood. Are you telling me you're fine? Or are you trying to tell me that the smell of blood is fake?

Do you have some special quirk that makes you come here to get beaten? And do you have to be beaten so badly?

I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen anyone as crazy as this. It would be great if you had this ability and could have easily defeated me right from the start.

You deliberately let yourself be beaten like this and then you played a trick on me, and then you used my hand to beat yourself. You are crazy, really crazy!

After these punches, the Rusty Bronze Knight threw Beichen out, and he hit the barrier that was on the verge of breaking, and then fell to the ground, without any sound for a long time.

"Could it be that Beichen has completely lost his ability to move? Why hasn't the referee stopped the game yet? In this situation, is there still any possibility of a comeback?"

Beichen moved his fingers, and then climbed up from the ground again. His body was already covered with dust, which mixed with blood made him look even more miserable.

"He stood up! Great knight! Isn't such a heroic act worthy of our applause? Even so, Beichen still did not choose to surrender!"

Isn't this just bullshit? How could he say the word surrender in such a situation? His mind must be a mess after being beaten like this.

Beichen couldn't help but complain about the meaningless remarks made by Big Mouth Mob.