The Magician of Cultivation

Stage 2

The battle is nearing its end.

The dark assassin's steps became heavier and heavier, and every step was extremely difficult.

His originally ghostly figure gradually became slower.

Even the afterimages produced when moving are no longer as elusive as before.

But Xiao Yulan could easily capture it with her naked eyes.

"Damn it! Damn it! This damn turtle shell can't be broken!"

The Dark Assassin roared in anger and helplessness.

His eyes were filled with frustration and despair.

No matter how fast the attack was or how tricky the angle was, Xiao Yulan could always rely on the shield to easily resolve the crisis and strike back.

The shield in her hand seemed to have life, moving flexibly around her body.

The shield formed an indestructible line of defense, withstanding fatal attacks again and again, and she was firmly protected within it.

Facing the assassin's fierce attack, it always appears at the key position at the right time.

The recoil force from the shield is getting stronger and stronger.

Not only did the dark assassin's arm holding the dagger tremble, but even his steps began to become unsteady.

"Damn it, I can't use my fighting skills here. I, I... am going to be exhausted to death." He felt extremely aggrieved.

This is mostly the case with battles between assassins and shield warriors.

Either the assassin is faster than the shield warrior's reaction speed and can kill with one strike, or the shield warrior is exhausted to death.

If it were in the wild, the assassin could still escape with his super high movement speed, but in this arena, his fate is basically doomed.

"Isn't it possible?"

A touching smile appeared on Xiao Yulan's lips.

He immediately switched from defense to offense and in one quick step appeared in front of the dark assassin.

She raised her left hand shield to block the dagger swung by the dark assassin. The long sword in her right hand slid along the edge of the shield to the dark assassin's waist.

The dark assassin was startled and tapped the shield with his dagger, trying to use the force to retreat.

How could Xiao Yulan allow him to do so? She had been waiting for this moment.

The shield that originally held the dagger blurred for a moment, and then a surge of force came from the shield.

click

The Dark Assassin's wrist broke instantly.

Before he could react, the shield pushed his broken wrist and hit his chest together with the dagger.

The dark assassin flew backwards high, and after landing, he bounced up high again.

After landing again, Gululu rolled more than ten times before stopping, lying on the ground motionless.

Dark red blood flowed out from his seven orifices, instantly covering the ground.

He besieged Xiao Yulan for a quarter of an hour without making any progress, but the opponent seized the opportunity and killed him instantly.

If he hadn't died yet, he would probably have committed suicide out of shame.

The battle on ring No. 2 is over.

Xiao Yulan breathed a sigh of relief and disappeared from the ring.

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Stage 1

At this moment, it seemed like a sea of ​​arrows. Li Yu no longer moved, but stood in a corner of the ring.

The iron-feather arrows in his hand were like a school of flying fish, densely shooting towards the skinny old man.

He kept drawing his bow and shooting rapidly, bringing the Zhang family's "Nine Stars in a Row" to its full potential.

With just one person, he could shoot out an army of thousands.

The skinny old man opposite danced his long sword like a windmill, making it difficult to penetrate him with water.

Feather arrows kept flying out and piercing the ground as they were chopped, cut, picked and blocked.

The area within three meters around the old man was completely covered by iron-feather arrows.

"Hahaha, kid, I admit that I underestimated you."

The skinny old man laughed like thunder, raised his long sword, and knocked away the iron-feather arrow that was piercing his eyes.

"But your arrows are almost exhausted."

The old man glanced at Li Yu's two remaining quivers and said coldly, "Don't worry, when I catch you, I will not let you die easily. I will let you know that death can sometimes be happiness."

Li Yu did not answer and continued to draw the bow quickly.

But the old man didn't realize that the arrow he shot had slowly changed.

The arrow was still as fast as before, but there was a thin pale line at the tip of the arrow.

嘭

The iron-feathered arrow collided with the back of the knife again, and a pale thin line immediately attached to the back of the knife.

During the fierce battle, the skinny old man only felt the back of the knife was slightly hot.

Feather arrows continued to attack from all directions, and it became increasingly difficult for the old man to exert force.

He had no choice but to continue blocking with the back of his knife.

bang bang bang

More than ten iron-feathered arrows with pale thin threads attached collided with the back of the knife one after another.

"Huh? Why is the knife so hot?"

The old man finally noticed the difference.

A burst of burning air came from the hilt of the knife in his hand.

"This is the time."

Li Yu's eyes lit up and he drew his bow to the full moon.

"die……"

A pale sun appeared on the ring, and the moment it appeared, it was in front of the old man.

The old man was shocked.

The extreme heat made his hair burn.

He swung his sword suddenly and hit the sun with the back of the sword.

boom

click

When the long sword touched the sun, a breaking sound was immediately heard.

Those pale thin lines had already melted the broad and thick blade into an extremely thin layer.

The sun only shifted slightly in direction, but still passed by the old man's left side at high speed.

Silently, the old man's left arm disappeared.

"what……"

The skinny old man cried out and tried to step back.

But before he could make any move, the other two suns quickly enlarged in his frightened pupils.

There was nothing but paleness in the old man's eyes.

"How...how is it possible?"

He was hit in the head and chest successively, and his whole body disappeared.

Li Yu knelt on one knee, breathing heavily.

Both arms were red and swollen and could no longer be lifted. It was obvious that he had reached his limit.

"This skinny old man is simply too strong. Is he really only in the middle stage of the first level?"

"I feel like if I let him get close, he might be able to kill me in one blow."

He felt a mixture of fear and luck, and then disappeared from the ring.

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