11, defeat and victory(1/2)
In the decisive battle space.
Luo Feng fell alone on the black arena, and Tiansuo also fell beside him.
At this moment, he seemed a little lost, looking like he had suffered a huge blow.
"How could this happen? How could it be that it is completely no match?"
"She is just a warrior, a first-level warrior at the stellar level. She is not even a spiritual mind master, and even her evaluation in the decisive battle space is only six stars."
"But I...but my Tiansou was powerless to resist in front of her!"
"Even, she was just playing with me, letting herself go as many as nine times in a row at critical moments, and she didn't kill me until the last time."
A look of pain flashed in his eyes. Everything that happened in the arena of the decisive battle space just now seemed like a nightmare.
Before meeting the female warrior in white, Luo Feng's record in the decisive battle space was:
1286 wins and 0 losses!
What a glory and awesome spirit that can win 1,286 consecutive games in the decisive battle space?
This made Luo Feng think that he is an absolute genius in the first stellar rank, and few of them can beat him!
but,
Just now,
He met the white-clothed female warrior who used double swords.
During the entire battle, he was unilaterally ravaged. Even the female warrior gave him a chance again and again, and let him go every time he could kill him.
In this kind of battle, the opponent was released nine times in a row.
This is obviously
The opponent's strength is far greater than Luo Feng, just like an adult teasing a child.
"I'm so weak?" Luo Feng gritted his teeth in pain.
His mind is now completely filled with the scenes of the previous battle.
No matter how powerful his swordfish formation was, under the extremely firm and sharp swords of the female warrior in white, it seemed like a toy for children to play house.
It breaks as soon as you touch it!
It's just broken at the touch!
Luo Feng could accept failure, but could not accept such a crushing defeat that was in the same level without the power to fight back.
This disastrous defeat, which had no power to fight back, shattered Luo Feng's pride, and also told him one thing, just on the Heilongshan Island.
Among the same level, there are many people who are better than Luo Feng!
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On the other side.
Thor also encountered the female warrior in white holding a double sword.
Thor's previous record in the final battle space was also very strong:
927 wins and 5 losses! Rated as eight stars.
Because of having a domain, most of the opponents Thor encountered have eight stars and nine stars.
It is normal to lose five games with such an opponent.
But at this moment,
He was like the situation before Luo Feng.
Facing this white-clothed female warrior, she had no power to resist.
Finally, the white-clothed female warrior swept across her neck and cut off her head.
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At the same time,
Hong also met his opponent in the decisive battle space.
He was wearing a black suit and holding a silver spear, his eyes lit up, looking at the opponent in front of him, and smiled:
"Haha, please feel free, please feel free, I've played 937 games in a row. Compared with you, other opponents can't get on the table at all!"
Opposite Hong, a man in white robe stood.
The man in white robe held a long sword in his hand and looked at Hong in front of him with a glorious look in his eyes:
"I didn't expect that in this killing field, I could encounter an opponent like you!"
"Come again!" the man shouted softly.
call out!
The man in the white robe rushed forward like lightning, approaching Hong's side almost instantly. At the same time, the sword in his hand seemed to be spiritual, drew a strange arc and pierced at various parts of Hong's body.
“Hahahahahahaha…”
Hong laughed happily, and at the same time, the tip of the long spear in his hand suddenly rolled up.
This volume was like rolling up thousands of waves, directly sweeping the man in white robe.
at the same time,
His shooting art is directly integrated into his dark realm, as if a terrible vortex in the darkness, directly swallowing the man in white robe in front of him.
The man in the white robe responded very promptly.
The long sword in his hand was extremely clean and neat, pricking every part of the dark vortex with lightning. At the same time, the lightning field surrounding him was also expanding and expanding.
"boom!"
The two sides separated as soon as they touched each other, and then they fought together like lightning.
fierce!
Extremely intense!
Hong has played 937 games in a row, and each game is extremely easy to win.
But,
This time, I suddenly encountered a powerful and terrible opponent!
The two fought again and again.
During the battle, Hong's domain obviously had to surpass the man in white robe.
But the man in the white robe had a precise sword technique and was unimaginable and weird. The opponent fought with Hong with his extremely powerful sword technique.
Both of them have very high combat qualities. After fighting for so long, no one on both sides has made a mistake.
"boom!"
The two stood on the ring and looked at each other from afar.
"Killer, you won my respect. Let's draw this battle." said the man in white robe.
"You have also won my respect. I have been practicing hard in the killing field for several months and have made another step forward in the field. I have not used this move yet, so I will use this move as respect for you."
There seemed to be stars in Hong's eyes. He stared at the man in white robe and said seriously.
"What?" The man in white robe changed his expression.
The next moment,
Hong's hand shook, and the spear rushed out like a silver dragon.
With a rotating artistic conception, it involved the denser dark areas around it, and a continuous shock wave was generated. The tip of the gun was extremely sharp and poked straight towards the man in white robe.
The man in white robe was shocked, but his hands kept moving, and the long sword pierced out like lightning.
puff!
puff!
puff!
Every sword of the man in the white robe stabbed towards Hong's spear.
But the tip of the spear was extremely flexible and slippery, as if the air at the tip of the spear was affected by it, causing each sword to rub against the edge of the spear tip in an extremely strange way.
It is impossible to stop the advance of the gun tip.
"Puchi!"
The tip of the gun directly penetrated the eyebrows of the man in the white robe and penetrated from the back of his head.
The man in white robe fell to the ground and had no rebirth.
In this battle, Hong won!
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To be continued...