"kill!"

There was a roar from the mysterious swordsman's mouth, the hoarse voice was very unpleasant, as sharp as a metal scratch to the extreme.

When hundreds of gamblers subconsciously covered their ears to avoid sonic damage, the mysterious swordsman had disappeared in place, and a sword pierced Ye Tianlong.

Take the initiative, this is the first time he takes the initiative.

The audience cheered.

The mysterious swordsman flashed extremely fast, and the long sword attacked faster.

This kind of quickness, shown in real masters, will create an illusion that laymen feel empathetic:

The attack of the mysterious swordsman had already arrived before the harsh killing shout had landed.

The human body seems to move faster than sound waves.

Of course, this is just an illusion.

"when!"

The sound of sword collision blew up, echoing fiercely in the iron cage, Ye Tianlong seemed to be very clear about the attacking movements and lines of the mysterious swordsman.

So he didn't dodge or retreat. He still stood in his position and didn't move. With an open hand, he grabbed a saber on the iron cage.

He accurately blocked the mysterious swordsman's blow.

The two retreated three steps each, and there were two more marks on the ground.

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly, the mysterious swordsman is indeed not easy, he needs to use 80% of his strength to fight.

The audience subconsciously exclaimed: "Ah—"

Before a blow was made, the mysterious sword moved his feet, then rushed to Ye Tianlong, and the second sword pierced out sharply.

"boom!"

Ye Tianlong took a half step backward, and the antelope horns made another cut, blocking the mysterious swordsman's fierce blow.

He seems to have magical powers and can know in advance where the mysterious swordsman's attack point is, so the mysterious swordsman's attack will be interrupted by him in advance.

It's just that the mysterious swordsman is not depressed.

"when!"

The swords collided fiercely in the air, creating a burst of energy, like a new wind whistling past ears.

Then, the two figures backed out, very calm and elegant, like falling leaves.

The people below couldn't see the movements of the two at all, but everyone knew that this was a real master's fight between life and death.

"This kid is kind of good."

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly and squeezed out: "It can actually block the mysterious swordsman with two moves."

Mo Ning bit her lip tightly: "The mysterious swordsman has played four games, and the injury is not small. It is normal for the fifth game to be a bit harder."

"Hey, I don't listen to advice, I have to shame myself...I don't want to care about him..."

Obviously, she is still not optimistic that Ye Tianlong can win this confrontation.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhuo Tai smiled strangely, but didn't say anything, just dangling his cigar and slowly exhaling a thick smoke.

"come on! Come on!"

Seeing that the two were evenly matched, the gamblers screamed again, shouting for the mysterious swordsman Supreme Dragon to cheer, which was far more exciting than watching Yan Wu.

The two played inextricably, and the audience ignored the consequences of winning or losing for the time being, but all their hearts were watching this rare match.

In this battle, one person will always fall.

"kill--"

After failing to hit consecutively, the mysterious swordsman stabbed three swords in one breath.

Every sword seems to have infinite changes, and it seems that there is no change at all, like erratic, in fact, thick and light, but in fact poisonous.

This time, Ye Tianlong did not fight back, or even parry.

He was just hiding, watching.

These vicious and thick three swords did not hurt Ye Tianlong's hair.

The audience in the audience was very surprised. It was clear that a sword had been aimed at Ye Tianlong's throat, but it just slid against his throat.

Obviously this sword was going to pierce Ye Tianlong's chest, but it just pierced into the void.

The moves and changes of every sword seemed to have been within Ye Tianlong's expectations.

"Swish—"

At this moment, the sword power of the mysterious swordsman suddenly changed again, and a sword pierced out, turning into a lightning long rainbow, extremely fierce.

This sword seems to have surpassed the limit of speed, broke the limit of time and space, and has reached the true meaning of fast.

"flutter--"

There was a blood stain on Ye Tianlong's shoulder.

It's just that Ye Tianlong's shoulders are bleeding, but there is still no expression on his face.

The men in Tsing Yi were happy in their eyes, Ye Tianlong was injured, and it seemed that the battle was about to end.

"when--"

At this moment, Ye Tianlong suddenly raised his hand and swung his saber again and again, leaving blood on the shoulder of the mysterious swordsman.

The mysterious swordsman's long sword circled around and blocked Ye Tianlong's next cut.

Ye Tianlong refused to give up, and the saber cut out mercilessly, slashing on the long sword.

The mysterious swordsman also roared, brandishing his long sword and colliding continuously.

The two kept moving in the collision, like two cheetahs with fangs, hacking around the iron cage.

A series of arcs were drawn, a collision sounded, and a touch of blood was flying.

Everyone was extremely nervous when they watched, even Zhuotai forgot the cigar in his mouth and watched this scene with his mouth wide open, worried about missing something.

Mo Ningran was also shocked. He didn't expect Ye Tianlong to carry it for so long. In her opinion, Ye Tianlong would lose no more than five swords.

The man in Tsing Yi repeatedly waved his fists and shouted, "Kill him, kill him."

"Dangdangdang—"

After a series of collisions, Ye Tianlong roared, fending off the mysterious swordsman's long sword, and at the same time, turned his body, taking the opportunity to narrow the distance between the two sides.

In the next second, the five fingers of his left hand were brought together, and a punch was punched firmly on the chest of the mysterious swordsman.

Only a crisp sound of ‘pop’ was heard, and the mysterious swordsman stepped back a few steps, with a trace of scarlet blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

The whole person looked fierce and hideous.

"Swish—"

Ye Tianlong did not give the mysterious swordsman a chance to breathe, and once again punched the mysterious swordsman's body.

The mysterious swordsman could have lifted his sword to block, but he was inexplicably motionless, and he also punched Ye Tianlong in the chest.

"boom--"

Fists hit each other's chest.

In an instant!

As if it was a moment, as if it was eternity again!

A figure fell out with a muffled hum, and slammed into the iron cage with a loud bang, which was extremely tragic.

After the figure has completely landed, all gamblers can see clearly.

His sternum collapsed and his expression was painful, his mask broke with a ‘click’, and a large mouthful of blood was vomited out of his mouth.

Ye Tianlong stood still, and that punch had almost no effect on him, because the mysterious swordsman finally recovered half of his power.

He knew what the mysterious swordsman meant, and that was to take her away.

Mo Ningran and the man in Tsing Yi opened their mouths together, looking at this scene in disbelief, unexpectedly, the mysterious swordsman was defeated...

Before the audience could react, the host quickly jumped into the cage and shouted at the audience:

"This battle, Supreme Dragon, win!"

He repeated: "This battle, the supreme dragon, win!"

At the same time, four or five staff rushed into the iron cage, threw the mysterious swordsman on the stretcher, and quickly left the **** iron cage.

Ye Tianlong, with his head sideways, and the mysterious swordsman just under the mask, shook his body and looked shocked:

Zhao Junbao...