"Block him!!"
Under Chun Xiang's command, the evil spirits gathered into a formation, not leaving a single gap for Rapid Lightning Sword to escape.
The ten evil spirits surrounded the Blitzkrieg Sword tightly. Such a shameless way of fighting was quite difficult for a melee warrior to deal with.
Chun Xiang was a despicable person. Seeing that Rapid Lightning Sword was surrounded by his underlings, he did not stop using his skills, reducing movement speed, defense, attack speed, and HP … A bunch of skills landed on Rapid Lightning Sword's head one after another.
Although Warlocks didn't have any powerful DPS skills, these disgusting debuff skills were like a blunt knife cutting through flesh. The Swift Thunder Sword was in a state where he could neither live nor die.
Of course, Chun Xiang also wanted him to die quickly, but Rapid Lightning Sword's equipment was not weak, and Chun Xiang's damage output was not high, so he could only lead his underlings to grind him down bit by bit.
"I'll fight it out with you!"
Being tortured like this, Rapid Lightning Sword became anxious, and with a loud roar, he turned around and was about to use Whirlwind Slash.
"Hehe!"
Chun Xiang smiled and commanded his underlings to spread out, avoiding Rapid Lightning Sword's attack range.
Seeing this, Rapid Lightning Sword lowered his head and charged out of the gap between the evil spirits. He then raised his sword and leaped high, using Collapsing Mountain and Splitting Earth Slash towards Chun Xiang.
As if he knew that Rapid Lightning Sword would do this, just as Rapid Lightning Sword was about to hit Chun Xiang, Chun Xiang turned into a wisp of smoke and floated away from Rapid Lightning Sword's skill.
After missing his attack, Rapid Lightning Sword raised his sword and used Breaking Dragon Slash to prevent himself from being targeted by Chun Xiang's evil spirits again. He attempted to use movement to escape.
However, after jumping two steps, Chun Xiang's Dark Barrier suddenly rose from the ground and surrounded Rapid Lightning Sword.
“duang!”
Rapid Lightning Sword could not retract his momentum in time, and as if he had deliberately rammed his head into the Dark Barrier, he was once again frozen on the spot.
Chun Xiang commanded the evil spirits to swarm him and grind him down bit by bit.
Seeing Rapid Lightning Sword's HP drop bit by bit, the Quanzhen members could not help but be speechless. "Tsk tsk, is Brother Chun trying to toy with that kid to death? How cruel … "
Third Bao clenched his fists and said excitedly, "Brother Chun is such a good brother!"
Chun Xiang schemed against people. Once he was schemed against, he would be trapped step by step.
Under the encirclement of Soaring Spring, the pitiful Swift Thunder Sword went through a series of cycles of being immobilized, being ganged up on, breaking through, immobilized, and then being ganged up on again. Finally, before the Evil Spirit's summoning duration ended, his HP had reached rock bottom. With a face full of relief, he transformed into a white light and flew off the stage.
At the same time, the audience became even more fearful of Chun Xiang, the wretched uncle.
Meow, it was better to just die than to fight with this guy.
What was karma? Previously, Rapid Lightning Sword had scolded his teammates to his heart's content. Now, the moment he stepped off the stage, the Grim Reaper's Right Hand came over and sneered, "Brother Thunder, your strategy isn't that great. You were tortured to this extent."
"Hmph!" Swift Thunder Sword knew that no matter what he said, he would be laughed at. He could only retort weakly, "You … What do you know!"
"Haha!"
Seeing All-Mouthy King's Swift Lightning Sword in such a pathetic state, the audience couldn't help but laugh out loud. Those who didn't know better would have thought that the Netherworld King's Realm had won the competition.
"Hehe!"
A treacherous smile appeared on Wuji's face as he looked at the Netherworld King's Realm group not far away.
The first match had ended. The motley crew was leading by a wide margin of 5: 1. The audience had already become accustomed to such a result.
After all, Quanzhen had fought in so many competitions. Every time they won the first match, their results would be amazing. As for the second match, it all depended on luck. Everyone had already figured out this pattern of Quanzhen.
Returning to the resting room, Wuji smiled and said, "Our next match …"
"Leave it to fate!"
Without waiting for Wuji to say anything, everyone answered in unison.
"Aiya, everyone knows." Although Wuji's tone was a little surprised, his expression showed that it was a matter of course.
"Nonsense!" Wang Yu said, "It's always this big every time. Everyone knows!"
"Hehe!"
Wuji laughed mischievously. "That's right. The second match is still up to fate. However, if we meet Rapid Lightning Sword, we must do our best to win."
"Oh?" Everyone was surprised. "Against him?"
"That's right!" Wuji said. "Who asked him to be so despicable! If we're brothers, then we'll beat him to death! "
"No problem, no problem!" Everyone looked at Bao San and said, "Even if you don't say it, we won't let him go!"
…
In the resting room of the Netherworld King's team, Grim Reaper's Left Hand and the others were also discussing tactics. Due to the loss of their reputation, Rapid Lightning Sword sat in the corner with a bitter expression and did not join the discussion.
Be indifferent to life and death, fight if you're unconvinced! This had always been the slogan of the Netherworld King's team. Therefore, their tactics could be summed up in six words: Don't be afraid, just fight.
Rapid Lightning Sword's face was full of despair when he heard this.
Grim Reaper's Left Hand had some EQ. Seeing Rapid Lightning Sword's lifeless expression, he waved his hand and invited, "Old Lightning, express your opinion too."
"Me?" Rapid Lightning Sword pointed at himself and said, "Will you listen to my opinion?"
"Of course." Everyone said politely, "Our team is the most democratic. You're the Master Tactician. As long as what you say is right, we'll listen to you!"
Rapid Lightning Sword had clearly been abroad for too long and did not understand China's courtesy. Hearing everyone's words, he became arrogant again and sat in the middle of everyone. He waved his hand and said, "Your tactics are too trashy! You can't fight like that! We should wait for an opportunity to move, accumulate our strength, and strike first to gain the upper hand … "
"…"
The Netherworld King's team saw that this kid was really not polite and their faces immediately darkened.
How could a team's style be changed so easily? Moreover, for these guys to be able to get to where they were today, their character of fighting as soon as they met was already like Quanzhen's wretchedness. It had already become an instinct.
Rapid Lightning Sword immediately rejected the worldview that these guys had held for so many years. Even if Rapid Lightning Sword was right, it was inevitable that everyone would feel conflicted.
Moreover, Rapid Lightning Sword had just been tortured to death. In the eyes of everyone, he no longer had any prestige. His words were also so blunt. The fact that they didn't press him to the ground and beat him up was already a sign of their temper.
The grumpy Grim Reaper's Right Hand immediately replied, "Our tactics are trash, but we haven't been tortured to death … I'll say it again. If you're a man, you have to fight head-on."
"What does this have to do with being a man or not!" Rapid Lightning Sword was a little anxious after being insulted by Grim Reaper's Right Hand.
Grim Reaper's Right Hand coldly said, "What? If you don't like it, let's fight in the game later. "
Rapid Lightning Sword slammed the table and stood up, "Do you think I'm afraid of you??"
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