1680: C1680 Ghost Mask

C1680 Ghost Mask

However, the injuries on the man's body seemed to be even more severe. His palm seemed to have been forcefully broken by the man holding the spear in front of him.1

He was using his wrist to lift the shield with great difficulty.

Fresh blood was still flowing out from where his palm was.

Although it looked like the man holding the spear was injured on the right side of his chest, the impact on his combat power was indeed not as great as the man on the opposite side.

The two of them stood at the same place, their eyes flashing with a fierce light as they stared at the opponent in front of them. Breathing heavily, after a short rest... The two of them raised their feet at the same time and rushed towards their respective enemies.

"Bang!"

The two of them were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, both of them were in close combat. The man holding the spear was clearly in an advantageous position right now.

It could be seen from the first exchange of blows between the two of them.

The man holding the spear stabbed towards the man holding the sword's head.

It was just a single strike. Lin Yaoyang could clearly see the man holding the sword. He tried to block the attack with his shield, but the heavy injury on his palm... It made it impossible for him to hold the shield in his hand properly.

It was only a single strike. The man did not hold the shield in his hand and the shield was sent flying.

It fell to the ground.

The man in front of him held a spear in his hand, and quickly attacked his chest.

After losing his shield, the man holding the sword seemed to be even more relaxed. The injured back of his hand was behind him.

He held the sword with one hand and looked at the man with the spear in front of him. When the man swung the spear at him,

Lin Yaoyang felt that the ghost mask on the man's face seemed to have come alive.

The man holding the sword held the Long Sword in his hand and slightly leaned to the side. He swung the sword at the man's spear.

The tip of the spear was swung downwards.

Lin Yaoyang found it strange that Lin Yaoyang could clearly sense the hidden Qi in their bodies. However, both of them didn't use their Qi to fight each other.

If this was the case, wouldn't it be faster to determine the victor?

When the man swung the spearhead downwards.

He stepped on the spearhead with one foot and stepped on the ground. Then, the man rushed towards the spearhead. He held the Long Sword in his hand and thrust it at the man in front of him.

When they saw that the situation had suddenly become one-sided, the surrounding people began to let out heaven-shaking roars. Everyone's bestial nature had been ignited because of these two combatants.

Everyone was roaring furiously. They wanted to see the man with the Long Sword, the tiger mask, kill the man with the ghost mask.

This was because the man with the ghost mask had already won more than twenty matches in a row in this arena.

There were simply too many people who had seen his victory. Therefore, there were even more people who wanted to see this man's defeat. They wanted to see this man's blood sprinkle onto the arena.

They did not want to see him continue to win. Only when he died would they be able to satisfy some people's perverted pleasure.

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