It was as if Barbarian Wolf was born to fight. As soon as he stepped onto the battlefield, he fully displayed his bloodthirst and thirst for battle.
Every time he waved his pair of hard and sharp arms, he would release a long murderous aura that could break bones and tendons.
Without any other fancy moves, Barbarian Wolf only relied on his pair of sharp claws and rapid and fierce attacks to kill Broken Sword Butcher ten times in a row.
Although every attack couldn't hurt his opponent, as they were either dodged or blocked by the scabbard in his opponent's hand, Barbarian Wolf didn't have the slightest intention of changing his fighting style.
As for Broken Sword Butcher, he was in a defensive state from the beginning. In addition to using his scabbard to block Barbarian Wolf's attacks, he also used his Lightness Skill to dodge Barbarian Wolf's attacks.
After a few moves, perhaps because he was angered by the repeated attacks, he no longer blindly defended himself. Instead, he increased his strength and faced Barbarian Wolf's attacks head-on.
One of them relied on his hard and sharp arms, while the other relied on the power of his famous giant sword. This was a true showdown between the strong.
It wasn't fancy or pretentious. It was a competition of strength and skill. When Luo Ping was watching from the sidelines, the two of them had already fought countless times.
Because the two of them were too powerful, the ground under their feet had sunk a lot. However, this didn't affect their fighting. They alternated in mid-air and on the ground, advancing and retreating at times. No one could really gain the upper hand.
"This is going to be interesting. One group is fighting steadily and not revealing any flaws. They intend to compete with their strength and find the opponent's weakness at the same time to win with one blow. Although the other group's moves seem very fierce, their moves are not reckless. It won't be easy to determine the winner in a short time."
Luo Ping secretly analyzed the situation of the two groups on the field. Intentionally or unintentionally, he looked at Taoist Cang Shan in the distance. As if they had a tacit understanding, Taoist Priest Cang Shan also looked at him.
Their eyes met, but there were no intense sparks. Instead, they stared at each other for a moment before shifting their gazes. No one knew what they were thinking.
In addition, Venerable Yufeng, who had a bye in this round, was also closely watching the battle on the other side of the arena. It could be said that he saw the battle between Luo Ping and Black Widow very clearly.
So much so that when Luo Ping sent the Black Widow flying and injured her, his expression couldn't help but become solemn. His gaze toward Luo Ping had an additional trace of strangeness.
Perhaps it was surprise, perhaps it was admiration, perhaps it was a combination of both, or perhaps he had some other thoughts. In short, no one knew what he was really thinking.
"The battle is finally about to end. Look!"
It was not known who shouted, but everyone's eyes were on the arena. Luo Ping was no exception.
At this moment, the Broken Sword Butcher and Barbarian Wolf had separated from each other at some point in time. Surprisingly, they were standing face to face like two immovable mountains in the middle of a storm. A gust of wind blew around them, making their clothes flutter in the wind.
Barbarian Wolf's arms were hanging by his side. They were shining with a fluorescent light and surrounded by a purple light. It was abnormally gorgeous and dazzling. However, those who had seen his means would not be deceived by it. They knew that under the gorgeous surface, there was a hidden bloodthirst.
Opposite him, Broken Sword Butcher was holding a giant sword in his left hand. His expression was indifferent, and his right hand was behind his back. He had a completely leisurely attitude.
The tense atmosphere quickly spread between the two, and it also affected the surrounding spectators. They all held their breaths, unwilling to blink, for fear of missing the most exciting part.
Just when everyone was waiting anxiously, the two people on the field seemed to have a tacit understanding. They raised their arms and giant swords at the same time. Their figures flashed, and they disappeared.
The wind blew even more fiercely. Dust and sand flew everywhere. In addition, the aura released by the two people exploded into billowing waves, making it impossible for the spectators to see the situation clearly.
All that could be heard was the sound of weapons clashing. However, it was only for a short while. Before anyone could react, the sound came to an abrupt stop, and the place fell silent once again.
"What's going on? Who won and who lost? "
"Yeah, that damn hurricane. It didn't come earlier or later, but it just had to come at this time."
"Let the wind and waves pass quickly. We want to see the result."
The crowd was in an uproar. Everyone was cursing the hurricane that was created for no reason. No one knew that this was the result of the two people on the field deliberately relying on their aura.
The dust and wind slowly disappeared, and finally, the two people on the field were gradually revealed. They were still standing face to face without speaking.
However, if one looked carefully, one could see that Barbarian Wolf's arms had become dim. Moreover, there were scratches on them. Although they were not deep and did not bleed, it was still a shocking sight.
Clenching his fists, Barbarian Wolf's aura was a bit chaotic. However, his face was full of determination and persistence. It was as if he had not fought to his heart's content.
Everyone looked at the Broken Sword Butcher. Only then did they realize that his clothes had also been scratched. Moreover, there was an obvious red scratch mark on his right wrist.
"This … Who won and who lost?"
A voice sounded and asked the question in everyone's mind. It was as if his question had an effect. The field immediately gave a clear answer, causing everyone to reveal an expression of shock and understanding.
"Cough cough …"
Barbarian Wolf coughed a few times. The aura on his body suddenly dropped to the extreme. He could not stand steadily. He staggered a few times and almost fell to the ground.
All of a sudden, the muscles on his originally sturdy body exploded, and a series of long sword scars appeared on his body, accompanied by a continuous flow of blood.
Barbarian Wolf also reacted quickly. He quickly tapped a few acupuncture points on his body. After stopping the blood flow, he let out a long breath of turbid air.
"I didn't expect Brother Broken Sword to be so fast. This is truly an eye-opener for me. I accept my defeat wholeheartedly."
Barbarian Wolf cupped his hands and spoke very straightforwardly. He did not feel any dissatisfaction because he lost to Broken Sword Butcher. Instead, his face was filled with admiration.
"Brother Barbarian Wolf, you flatter me. Your attack speed is not slower than mine. If it wasn't for the fact that you haven't mastered the 'Purple-Gold Flying Wolf Claw', it would be hard to say who would win."
Although the Broken Sword Butcher had won the match by luck, he did not dare to underestimate Barbarian Wolf's strength. Just as he said, Barbarian Wolf Claw had not been mastered, while he had immersed himself in sword arts for hundreds of years.
"Sigh, Brother Broken Sword, you don't have to give me face. A loss is a loss. Why do you have so many excuses? Let's go to the side of the arena and see who will have the last laugh."
Barbarian Wolf looked at the Heavenly Sword Scholar and Mad God Beggar, who were still in a stalemate, and said with a smile. After that, the two of them left the arena and went to the side to watch the battle.
Seeing the two of them leave, the crowd finally accepted the fact. Although they did not see the final scene of the battle, from the conversation between Barbarian Wolf and the Broken Sword Butcher, as well as Barbarian Wolf's state, they could tell that he had lost.
'It seems that the Broken Sword Butcher's strength is indeed one of the best. Although he said it very modestly, from the battle just now, it was obvious that he did not use his full strength to defeat Barbarian Wolf.'
Luo Ping thought to himself. Others might not have seen the final scene of the battle, but he had seen it clearly. Moreover, he believed that there was another person who had seen it as well, and that was Taoist Cang Shan.
Through the investigation of his spiritual sense, Barbarian Wolf and the Broken Sword Butcher had attacked at an extremely fast speed. Both of Barbarian Wolf's arms glowed with a purple light, and a thick layer of golden armor covered his arms, completely covering the distance from his palms to his shoulders.
In the blink of an eye, Barbarian Wolf had clawed at the Broken Sword Butcher dozens of times. A long purple light streaked through the air, completely covering the space in front of the Broken Sword Butcher. There was almost no space left.
The Broken Sword Butcher finally made his move. In the blink of an eye, his right hand had grabbed the hilt of his huge sword and pulled it out with lightning speed. In the blink of an eye, he had swung his sword nearly a hundred times. Every single sword hit the claw shadows in front of him, shattering them and blocking them.
That was not all. The remaining dozens of swords hit Barbarian Wolf's arms one after another. Barbarian Wolf was horrified.
Even though he was protected by a thick layer of golden armor, the sharp sword Qi still caused numerous cracks to appear on it. At this moment, Man Lang was forced to the point that he didn't have the time to resist, and his chest was even forcefully pierced by the last few sword Qi.
It was these last few swords that had completely injured Barbarian Wolf, and the outcome of the battle had been decided. At this moment, the Broken Sword Butcher had already put away his broken sword and calmly distanced himself from Barbarian Wolf until the two figures reappeared in the arena.
"In addition to hiding his strength, his trick to fool others is also very clever. People only know that his swordsmanship is good, but they don't know that he has a spiritual sense attack. This is his real trump card …"
Thinking of the previous collision of their spiritual senses, Luo Ping felt that it was very tricky. He didn't expect that he would encounter two opponents with equally powerful spiritual senses. Although he was confident in himself, he still felt very surprised.
"Bang! Bang!"
Just as Luo Ping was deep in thought, there was a loud clashing sound coming from the arena. He immediately looked over and saw the grey bowl and 'Heavenly Fault Sword' flying back and landing in the hands of two people.
It seemed that the collision just now was caused by their weapons. They had been in a stalemate until now. God knows how many times they had collided, but each time, they were evenly matched.
The two people noticed that the other three groups had already finished their matches. They, who were originally calm, couldn't help but start to think about ending this match.
Therefore, they increased their strength and the strength of their attacks. The Heavenly Sword Practitioner controlled the Heavenly Fault Sword to release a two-foot-long Sword Qi, which directly focused on the gray bowl, intending to shoot it down.
However, things didn't go as planned. The gray bowl also flashed with a burst of light and easily blocked the Heavenly Sword Practitioner's Sword Qi. After a violent collision sound, they flew back.
"Old Beggar, they have all finished. We don't have to do it step by step. Let's learn from them and decide the winner in one move."
The Heavenly Sword Practitioner said with a smile. He proposed a way to decide the winner quickly. Hearing this, Mad Divine Beggar nodded in agreement.
"No problem. Then let's each use our strongest moves to decide the winner."
After reaching an agreement, the two stopped talking. Instead, they focused their attention and calmed their Qi. They were ready to use their strongest attack.
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