Supreme Excalibur

Chapter 28 Have You Been Playing With Me?

Chapter 28 Have You Been Playing With Me?
At a quarter before noon, the carriage driven by Duan Mu finally arrived at the Royal Great Sword Arena.Still supported by Luoxue, Duan Lang walked a bit uncomfortable.After all, he is an injured person now, so he can't be too normal, otherwise, sister Luoxue must be careful to settle accounts after Qiuhou.

"Master, your feet, are you okay?"

"It's okay, but it's been a long time in the car, and my feet are numb! It will be fine in a while!"

Duan Lang still knows what to say to whom.If he told Duan Mu that he had sprained his ankle, he would probably be able to lie on the ground directly.

With Luoxue's support, Duan Lang walked dozens of steps, and he was about to step into the gate of the Great Sword Arena.Duan Lang broke away from Luoxue's support, and said: "Okay, now is my glorious moment, sister Luoxue, wait and cheer for me!"

Duan Lang walked very sloppy, as if he had twisted his ankle at all.Therefore, Luoxue began to wonder if she had been deceived by this little bastard again.However, classmate Duan Lang is definitely not in vain, and he has to enter the role in acting.Since he's playing an injured patient with a sprained ankle, the necessary instability still needs to be shown.

Therefore, when Duan Lang stepped up the steps, he twisted his body inadvertently, and immediately knocked down the doubts that hadn't risen in Luoxue's heart down the nine layers of abyss, and he would never recover.

Stepping into the big sword arena, Duan Lang was deeply shocked by the magnificence in front of him!

The big sword arena in front of me is similar to the ancient Roman arena that Duan Lang saw before he crossed. The difference is that this big sword arena is bigger, taller, and more magnificent.

The entire big sword arena is built with huge stones, a circular structure, surrounding the central sword skill arena, the surrounding walls are as high as [-] meters, and rows of seats are neatly arranged.And in the sword field below, there is a passage entrance in each of the four directions of southeast, northwest, where the duelists enter the sword field.

"Master Duan Lang, please follow us!"

The Great Sword Arena has dedicated management personnel.After receiving the request for this duel, they have quickly confirmed the appearance of Duan Lang and Feng Xing, and they are responsible for leading the two into the sword arena.

So, under the guidance of the management staff of the sword field, Duan Lang, Luoxue, and Duan Mu entered a room with extremely splendid decoration and waited.As soon as noon came, Duan Lang could go out from the side door of this room, pass through a passage, enter the sword arena, and start his duel with Fengxing.

This is a marriage contract duel, and both parties to the duel can choose to stop at the end, or choose a life-and-death battle.Of course, if one of the parties chooses to surrender, then no matter what type of duel it is, the winner cannot take action against the surrenderer, otherwise, it will be a violation of the law of the empire, killing people for their lives!
At noon, it came soon, and the management staff of the sword arena immediately came forward to lead Duan Lang to the sword arena.

"Duan Lang, you have to be careful!"

Luoxue was a little nervous. Although Duan Lang was full of confidence in this duel, she was still not at ease.

"Sister Luoxue, can you promise me a request?" Classmate Duan Lang smiled at Luoxue.

"What request? As long as you can come back safely, I will promise you!"

"Then, it's settled!"

Duan Lang didn't say anything, but student Duan Lang was full of ambition. Isn't it just winning, it's very simple.Moreover, this duel is a performance show for him in front of millions of viewers in Fire Dragon City, so it needs to be a little more exciting.

Following the capable management of the sword arena, student Duan Lang walked through an underground passage, stepped out of an iron gate, and finally stood on the largest sword arena in the Fire Dragon Empire.Behind him, the management staff of the sword field first said "good luck" politely, and then closed the iron gate mercilessly, making a loud bang.

"At noon, the duel begins!"

In the center of the arena, a middle-aged man suspended in mid-air loudly reminded the two people who were already standing on the sword arena.This sword arena is really big. Looking from Duan Lang's position to Feng Xing on the opposite side, only one humanoid creature can be seen.

"Hey, how can those audiences see clearly at such a long distance?"

Regarding the size of the sword arena, Duan Lang finally realized his shortcomings.However, he soon discovered that this was not the case.The middle-aged man floating in mid-air did not know what tricks, in mid-air, the images of Duan Lan and Feng Xing emerged, and they were magnified several times.

"Damn, love is a live movie, you guys can really figure it out!"

I thought that there was no technology in the sword world, and I was still a frog in the bottom of the well.Uh, I was wrong. It should be said that Duan Lang, the former good-for-nothing, is a frog in a well. He has no memory of such a brilliant video broadcasting technology, so he despises it!

"Duan Lang, you still have to admit defeat!"

The speed of Fengxing was so fast that before Duan Lang had reached a third of the distance, the brother had crossed the half-court and was three steps away from Duan Lang.

"Why do I have to admit defeat?" Duan Lang looked at Feng Xing, "Thirteen, I only taught you in the morning to be humble. How did you forget it so quickly?"

"Duan Lang, stop talking nonsense, since you refuse to admit defeat, then this prince will beat you until you admit defeat!"

It is true that Feng Xing has sealed his strength to the third level of Bronze, but his control over sword skills and the proficiency in the operation of cultivation techniques are far superior to Duan Lang.Even if the strength is sealed to the bronze level three, it is much stronger than Duan Lang.It is precisely because of this that Duan Lang has such high odds in the gambling game.

However, before the war started at noon, Duan Lang's odds were finally fixed at [-] to [-]. The reason was that after Duan Lang and the others bet [-] million gold coins, Emperor Long Zhanye made another bet of [-] million gold coins .Of course, the bets of [-] million gold coins were placed separately, but the total amount increased, so the people behind the game had to adjust the odds again.

Fengxing's body attribute is the wind attribute, and the natal spirit sword's attribute is also the wind attribute, the attributes are the same, although it is not the sword of Xiangsheng, but the body attributes are the same as the natal spirit sword, which is more conducive to the swordsman's control of the natal spirit sword.And this kind of single-attribute swordsman, although it is rare to reach the realm of sword god and sword master, it is still very possible to hit the diamond sword master.

The body of the wind attribute has a great advantage in terms of speed, and the royal family members of the Wind Dragon Empire generally start with the cultivation of the Gale Art to win quickly.As for sword skills, it is also based on lightweight sword skills.People of the same attribute like Feng Xing usually practice Blast Wind Jue and Qi Feng Sword Skill, the combination of the two is amazingly powerful.

"Sword out!"

Feng Xing took the lead in summoning his natal spirit sword, and the pure white spirit sword shone with a faint light.With the movement of Fengxing's hand, the natal spirit sword began to twist gracefully like a floating wind.

"This sword is not bad, it can dance very well!"

"Where's your sword?"

"I don't need it now!" Duan Lang looked at Fengxing anxiously, "Thirteen, I didn't bully you, oh, forget it, you have a bad brain, you should do it quickly, when you are tired, Hurry up and admit defeat!"

"Insanity!"

Feng Xing was really irritated. From the first time he saw Duan Lang, he felt that the other party was teasing him.Even in this sword arena, the opponent is still teasing him. Now, Feng Xing feels that even if he kills this good-for-nothing, he has enough reasons.

At that moment, Feng Xing started to attack, and Gale Wind Jue absorbed the spiritual power of the wind element between the heaven and the earth, making his body as elegant as the wind, and his movements were very chic and unrestrained.Seeing the image of Feng Xing, those nympho girls in the stands thought of cheering.What's more, they even shouted the slogan "Fengxing, Fengxing, I love you", and this slogan spread even more, adding a cheerleading team to Fengxing.

"Duan Lang, you must win!"

Luoxue and Duan Mu sat on the viewing platform, Luoxue's hands were twisted together, her expression nervous and excited.Moreover, Luoxue has already prepared for the worst. Once Duan Lang loses, she would rather break the laws of the Fire Dragon Empire than rush into the sword arena to rescue Duan Lang.

"What is this kid doing?"

Duan Ye, the eldest elder of the Duan family, also felt concerned, thinking that Duan Lang said that his winning rate was 100%.The old man thought that Duan Lang would win quickly, but he found out that Feng Xing hadn't used his sword skills yet, and his speed alone forced Duan Lang to defend and dodge constantly.

"Little bastard, if you lose, the old man will definitely let you be a coolie for the rest of your life!" The Great Elder saw that he was going crazy, wishing he could go down and shoot Feng Xing to death for Duan Lang.It's a pity that he can't end, he can only watch!

On the sword skill field, Duan Lang looked very embarrassed, and the robe on his body was cut to pieces by Fengxing's wind attribute sword energy.Fortunately, however, it did not harm the skin.At this time, Duan Lang realized the preciousness of the battle armor given to him by the two old men in the Jiange of the Duan family.This battle armor instinctively protects Duan Lang, and Fengxing's sword energy cannot break through the protection of the battle armor at all.

After he has no worries about the future, Duan Lang will definitely have a good time playing with Fengxing!
"It's too troublesome, Shisan, can you give me some strength? How long will you have to fight this kind of attack? Don't tell me, do you have to make me feel embarrassed before you give up?"

The method used by the middle-aged man in the sky above the sword skill field not only magnified the video of Duan Lang and Fengxing's duel, but also magnified the dialogue between the two.Therefore, Duan Lang's words clearly reached the ears of the onlookers.

"Feng Xing, kill him, kill him!"

First, the nympho female fans of Fengxing's classmate shouted such words, and then those brothers who bought Fengxing to win also joined the ranks of shouting.The voice of one person is not loud, and the voices of two people are useless in this big sword arena, but when there are tens of thousands of people, the voice can be like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

"Yah, bah, did this young master offend you? Shut up for me!"

Under the premise of amplifying the sound, Duan Lang's roar became louder, and immediately overwhelmed the cheers of the mountains and tsunami.

"Thirteen, you forced me to do this, look at my spirit sword!"

Duan Lang decided to start a counterattack, and the spirit sword in his hand condensed into shape, and stabbed towards Fengxing.Duan Lang suddenly drew his sword from the defensive dodge, but caught Fengxing by surprise.Seeing Duan Lang's mixed-colored spirit sword suddenly appear in front of him, Feng Xing's body retreated violently, his forehead was sweating, he was so dangerous just now, he almost got hit by the sword!

It's a pity that after Feng Xing retreated violently, the mixed-color spirit sword in Duan Lang's hand also disappeared.

"Just teasing you, look how it scares you!"

Duan Lang was enjoying the crisis he created just now. At that moment, the cheers around him disappeared.It can be seen how anxious those brothers watching the battle are. Unfortunately, my spirit sword can't last too long, otherwise, it will be so beautiful!

"Duan Lang, you really are not simple, I'm going to be serious!"

"What? Have you been playing with me just now?"

Duan Lang made a pitiful appearance of a puppy whose tail was stepped on, with a bit of anger mixed in his expression, as if his self-esteem was hurt because Feng Xing didn't take him seriously.

"A swordsman must know sword skills. I haven't mastered sword skills yet, so, just now, I was indeed playing with you!"

Feng Xing is very proud, very satisfied with Duan Lang's expression just now.Looking at Duan Lang's expression, Feng Xing was extremely relieved, feeling that all the grievances during this period of time have been swept away.Of course, in terms of face, Feng Xing is still very good at acting.

"Duan Lang, your foundation is good, but your attributes are too bad, you should admit defeat, I don't want to hurt you!"

"Fart. You've played with me. It's useless to say this now. I'll never stop with you!" When it comes to acting, Duan Lang is even better at acting, and he is definitely at the level of a movie king.So, after hearing Fengxing's words, student Duan Lang jumped high, and rushed forward like a madman.

[This book is exclusively serialized by Tower Reading, 2 chapters are guaranteed to be updated every day]

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