Blood Blade was almost two meters tall. His bulging muscles gave off a sense of beauty. The curved blade in his hand was about one and a half meters long. The dark blue blade was like a crescent moon.
Standing there, it was obvious that he was a seasoned warrior. Whether it was his body, weapon, or appearance, he was far better than Gao Zhengyang.
Blood Blade had been active in the northeast region of the federation for years. He could understand Gao Zhengyang's words. This kind of provocation had no effect on him at all. He knew that battles relied on the body and the weapon, not words.
Therefore, facing Gao Zhengyang's provocation, Blood Blade only smiled coldly and raised the long blade in his hand. He didn't waste any energy arguing with him.
Blood Blade's sword technique originated from the Eastern Orthodox Church's Apologetics. In ancient times, the Eastern Orthodox Church's Apologetics absorbed the characteristics of the Arab machete and modified it into their unique Knight's Sword Technique.
In modern times, this sword technique had disappeared along with the Cossack cavalry, and was almost lost to the world. Blood Blade's family had an elder who used to be a Cossack Cavalry and had learned this sword technique since he was young.
It was this sword technique that laid the foundation for Blood Blade's strength. When he grew up, he joined a secret organization and awakened to A-level power. Since then, this sword technique had become Blood Blade's unique skill.
Blood Blade's long blade was quite long and weighed almost fifteen kilograms. It was a very heavy weapon. He couldn't be as fast as Miyamoto Masahide, but the power of his slashes was more terrifying.
In Blood Blade's eyes, Miyamoto Masahide's performance was all for show. It could only fool ordinary people. In a real battle, there was no time to use so many slashes. One hit was enough to kill the enemy.
If he fought against Miyamoto Masahide, Miyamoto Masahide might hit him first, but he might not be able to kill him. Miyamoto Masahide would die for sure.
Blood Blade felt that Gao Zhengyang and Miyamoto Masahide were similar. They were both East Asians and their bodies were clearly agile. The long sword in his hand looked beautiful, but it was more like an ornament.
The Dragon Abyss Sword was made with a brand new technique, but its style was improved on the basis of traditional swords. The overall style was elegant, but it didn't look as murderous as Blood Blade's long blade.
From the perspective of weapons, traditional swords didn't have any highlights. They were weaker than long blades, shorter than swords, and not as heavy as two-handed swords. Since a long time ago, swords had become ceremonial weapons, and their value in actual combat had dropped to the minimum.
Only some traditional martial arts sects of swords. However, in all kinds of actual combat, it was very difficult to see traces of swords.
For an A-class expert, even a straw stick in his hand could kill someone. But the natural disadvantage in weapons couldn couldn't be changed.
At least, that was how Blood Knife saw it. As a combat expert, he preferred to capture the changes in his opponent's gaze.
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However, Xue Dao suddenly let out a loud shout, stepped forward, and slashed down with his saber. The two of them were about seven to eight meters apart. Blood Blade crossed five meters in one step. His long blade slashed downwards, covering the space within a few meters.
He only used seventy percent of his strength. Regardless of whether Gao Zhengyang dodged, parried, or attacked, he had a way to deal with it.
The cold light of the long blade turned into a huge arc in the air. It was like a new moon had appeared out of nowhere, covering Gao Zhengyang in an instant.
Chen Lixue clenched her fists in front of the TV camera. Although she hated Gao Zhengyang, she didn't want him to die. She didn't know why, but it wasn't because of the bet on Gao Zhengyang.
Shi Yunxuan was even more nervous than Chen Lixue. His one billion was all on Gao Zhengyang. In fact, he still didn't know how strong Gao Zhengyang was.
Now, it was finally time to test Gao Zhengyang's ability. Shi Yunxuan felt that if Gao Zhengyang was one-tenth as strong as him, he would win this round.
Ying Kun and Zhou Ke were also watching the ring with full attention. The three layers of tempered glass couldn't obstruct their sharp eyes. Unlike Shi Yunxuan's nervousness, the two of them were more curious.
How strong was Gao Zhengyang, who was valued by He Guofeng?
Among them, Qiu Haoran was the most relaxed. He had seen Gao Zhengyang defeat Feng Hanshan with his own eyes.
Feng Hanshan of the Thousand Sails Association was definitely stronger than Blood Blade. Even in his strongest state, he couldn't block a single blow from Gao Zhengyang. Not to mention Blood Blade.
More importantly, Gao Zhengyang wasn't a fool. If he didn't have the confidence to win, why would he enter the ring? Moreover, how could Gao Zhengyang not be valued by He Guofeng and Lei Peng?
Qiu Haoran felt that there was no doubt that Gao Zhengyang would win, but he was also watching seriously. Last time, it was too hasty, so he didn't know what abilities Gao Zhengyang had.
This time, he wanted to see it clearly.
The beautiful crescent-like saber light slowly dissipated, and Blood Blade stood there motionlessly, maintaining its downward slashing motion.
Gao Zhengyang had unknowingly appeared beside Blood Blade and was only two steps away from him. The difference was that Gao Zhengyang was leisurely. The sword in his hand was still in its scabbard, and he was just holding it casually. It was as if he hadn't moved at all.
Most of the surrounding audience didn't see what happened. But looking at Gao Zhengyang's expression, it seemed that the battle was over.
To everyone's surprise, Blood Blade suddenly moved. He slowly turned around and glared at Gao Zhengyang. He wanted to say something, but a red line suddenly appeared on his chest.
The red line continued to expand, turning into a bloody mark that cut across Blood Blade's upper body.
Blood Blade touched the bloody line on his chest, his face filled with fear. Then, his body split into two along the line of blood, breaking into two pieces.
The terrifying injury caused Blood Blade to quickly stop breathing. The pain and fear at the moment of death made his face, which was soaked in blood, look extremely hideous.
The audience was silent.
Every previous duel had people dying, and the way they died was very bloody. But those who died had all gone through an intense fight. Everyone felt that the ending was cruel, but it was reasonable.
This duel ended as soon as it started. There was no process at all.
Most of the audience felt that something was wrong. It didn't conform to their logic at all.
No matter what the audience thought, they couldn't change the ending.
After a moment of silence, the staff quickly entered to clean up the corpses and bloodstains.
Gao Zhengyang stood to the side with a sword in his hand, looking calm. If it wasn't for the broken corpses on the ground, no one could tell that he had only killed one person.
In the private room, Chen Lixue finally came to her senses. She said in disbelief, "It ended just like that?"
Chen Gong shook his head and then nodded. "It's over. This junior of yours is really good!"
Jiang Peng's face was full of disbelief. "How did he win?"
Jiang Peng wasn't the only one who didn't understand. Shi Yunxuan, a Class C, didn't understand either. On the other hand, Qiu Haoran, Zhou Ke, and Ying Kun vaguely saw something.
But after all, they were separated by three layers of tempered glass, and Gao Zhengyang was too fast. The three of them only vaguely saw a figure flash. As for how Gao Zhengyang killed Blood Blade, they didn't see it at all.
Although there were many people in the audience, only a few could see Gao Zhengyang's sword clearly.
After a few minutes, the huge screen in the venue started to replay the battle.
Through the high-speed camera with a speed of 300 times, the battle between Blood Blade and Gao Zhengyang was broken down and replayed.
All the audience finally saw the battle clearly.
The actual battle was very simple and didn't have any tricks. Blood Blade slashed down slowly. Just before the blade slashed down, Gao Zhengyang walked diagonally to Blood Blade at a very slow speed and drew his sword.
Under the high-speed camera, when the blade cut Blood Blade's body diagonally, the straight blade trembled slightly, and Blood Blade's muscles were also trembling.
After Gao Zhengyang drew his sword, he slowly sheathed it. Although his movements were abnormally slow, it still gave people a feeling that it was smooth and natural.
This slow analysis made the battle lose its mystery. While the audience suddenly understood, they also felt that the battle was too simple and that Blood Blade was a bit too useless.
The film crew seemed to have noticed what the audience was thinking. They played the battle again. Under the 10x camera, Blood Blade and Gao Zhengyang's movements were already so fast that they couldn't be seen.
The last time it was played normally, so the audience couldn't see anything.
In fact, real experts didn't need the director's reminder to understand how terrifying Gao Zhengyang's sword was.
Even Class B experts like Zhou Ke and Ying Kun had ugly expressions on their faces. In fact, no matter what kind of ability they had. Transcendents below Class A would have no chance against Gao Zhengyang.
That sword was faster than bullets. The speed at which Gao Zhengyang moved was comparable to a bullet. This meant that any low-level power couldn't lock onto him.
Even most of the Class A experts didn't have a better way to deal with this sword.
In the VIP room at the top of the arena, the leaders of the Skinhead Party all had solemn expressions.
The leader of the Skinhead Party, Andreev, knocked on the table and asked, "Why hasn't the Specter Squad made a move yet? Why is it taking so long to catch a little girl? "
Catching Gao Zhengyang's girlfriend was just a precaution. After that, no one paid attention to it anymore. The fact that Gao Zhengyang killed Blood Blade with one sword made the leaders of the Skinhead Party realize that the situation wasn't good.
The two experts behind them weren't much stronger than Blood Blade. No one dared to say that they could take this sword.
At this moment, if Gao Zhengyang's girlfriend was in their hands, they could threaten him to admit defeat. Even if the opponent didn't admit defeat, he could still be shaken.
However, at this crucial moment, the Specter Squad didn't make a move. This made Andreev furious.
His voice was loud to begin with. Now that he had lowered his voice, it made everyone feel even more uneasy.
One of the leaders said hesitantly, "With his strength, only His Excellency Grizzly Bear can win …"
"Idiot, if you need His Excellency to deal with a little girl, why do you still need us?"
The leader of the Skinhead Party, Andreev, was furious. He spat on the leader's face. "We still have to deal with the experts from the Pantheon Alliance and other organizations. Please take action now. Will you take care of the rest?"
The leader lowered his head and said nothing. Of course, he knew that this was inappropriate. However, Gao Zhengyang was so difficult to deal with. The experts they sent out would probably die.
A Class A experts were a high-end force. The death of three Class A experts at once was an unbearable loss for the Skinhead Party.
The ringtone of one of the leaders broke the silence in the room.
The leader picked up the phone and cursed, "Are you all dead? Why are you calling me?"
"They're all dead …" The voice of a person from the Federation came from the other side of the phone. His Mandarin had a soft accent unique to Zhonghai. The words were filled with murderous intent, but they were spoken softly.
The leader was startled. "Who are you?"
"Lei Ming, Lei Men." The other party did not hide his identity and calmly reported his name.
After a pause, the other party said, "Don't ever come to Zhonghai again. Anyone who comes will die. Don't say that I didn't warn you. "
The leader was furious. Just as he was about to curse, the other party had already hung up.
Everyone present was a Transcendent expert and proficient in Mandarin. They all heard the conversation on the phone.
The leader of the Skinhead Party, Andreev, frowned. "What's the relationship between Gao Zhengyang and Lei Men? Is he worth their effort? Isn't Lei Peng about to die? How dare they be so arrogant! "
"Don't worry about Lei Peng."
A bald burly man walked in from outside the door. His brownish-yellow eyes swept across the crowd as he said in a deep voice, "Tell the Gods Alliance and the Paladin Order that whoever kills Gao Zhengyang will get the Spear of Eternity!"
This bald man was the only S-class expert in the Skinhead Party, Violent Bear. He wore a black fur coat and was burly and strong. His eyebrow-less face was filled with ferocity. He stood there like a giant black bear.
The leader of the Skinhead Party, Andreev, could not help but ask, "What if they win?"
Violent Bear said coldly, "The Spear of Eternity is trouble. It won't change anything even if we have it. If they have the ability, they can take it. They can also help us solve our problems. "
The leaders of the Skinhead Party felt that something was wrong. Violent Bear had treated the Spear of Eternity like a treasure. Why did he want to give it up now? However, Violent Bear's words were not to be doubted. Everyone stood up and agreed in unison.
Violent Bear looked at Gao Zhengyang in the center of the arena and laughed coldly. "Kid, don't be a coward!"
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