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The competition venue is not very big, only more than fifty square meters, which is somewhat like the arena of the ancient Roman era. It is surrounded by high seats, but there are no audiences at this time.

Standing opposite was a warrior. He looked at his outfit and dressed as a berserker who had branched out after level 40 transfer. He had a giant axe with blades on both sides, with a cold light and a vicious aura.

Berserker, a warrior-like evolution profession. It has absolute first melee attack power and excellent defense power. It is the absolute main attacker in team combat.

Seeing that the other party had also passed the 40th level of change, the fat man naturally did not dare to be careless and took the lead in preparing for the start.

They nodded politely to each other, saying hello. The fat man's eyes gathered and rushed over without hesitation. A handful of flames spread out, setting a knife light in front of him. The green energy overflowed and blocked the fat man's figure as well.

Yun Zhuifeng first saw that he was a knight, especially in this outfit, and he felt a little contemptuous, but he gave a polite greeting. But when he saw the knight taking action, he immediately regretted that he was too careless and missed the first move. This battle would be difficult to fight!

My thoughts flashed, and I immediately picked up the axe, and the whirlwind-like wheel went out. Five axe blades appeared in the faint shadow, rolling up a three or five-meter-long green light, and quickly slashed out to seal all the space in front of me.

The fat man hid behind the blade, and when he saw the axe blade attacking, he seemed to have blocked all the way ahead. The berserker had strong attack power and greater power, but the fat man dared not break through. His toes turned around and pointed the ground one after another. His body was almost strange and wide, and he drew a large number of words "一" across the five axe blades, and then attacked again with a knife.

Yun Zhuifeng did not dare to be careless with such a strange way of dodging. He rushed for three or two steps, and a green light began to gush out of his body. The axe in his hand was raised high, and a few meters long light whirred in the air, sweeping across the air with a strong sound of breaking through the air.

This move is very powerful and almost covers the distance of six or seven meters on the left and right. But there is only one thing that is the weakness of the berserker, which is that the attack speed is too slow. As one of the top ten masters, Yun Zhuifeng is naturally the best among all berserker professions. His attack speed and movement speed can reach more than twice that of an ordinary berserker. But even such a speed is not enough in the eyes of fat people.

The fat man's eyes were staring at the movement of the axe blade, constantly adjusting his body's orientation. The moment the axe blade was about to approach, he immediately took a slight step and rushed up like a big bird, flew up and rushed straight to the gap on Yun Zhufeng's left shoulder.

Yun Zhuifeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Everything is only in control". His arms were strong, and the blue veins on his arm burst out. He roared and pulled back half of the giant axe. When he saw that the fat man was in the air and had nowhere to relay, he turned the "break and slash" to the front with a move. The blue fighting spirit rolled up a sharp edge, which had already shaken the flames so hard that they had not yet touched it.

The fat man never thought that someone could violate the law of movement and pull back half of the moves that had swung back. This required the arm to bear great strength. This was the first time that the fat man fought with the Berserker, so he naturally didn't know that this "turn over" has always been the Berserker's specialty, and many people died in this move.

The fat man stared at the giant axe and gritted his teeth. At the last moment, his arm swung, and his waist exerted force like a gyro spinning down the axe blade. Fortunately, after just after practice, he was not as dizzy as he was spinning at a high intensity. As soon as one knee touched the ground, the fat man immediately found the gap under Yun Zhuifeng's right ribs. The flames directly brought up a red flame and ran over with the impact of inertia.

"This knight is interesting!" Yun Zhuifeng smiled "hehe", pulled back his axe, turned over and swirled, and a move of "Breaking Wave Slash" brought a blue light wave, which seemed to suddenly surge with a tsunami-like roar.

Seeing the waves of tides pounced on, the fat man suddenly retracted all the power of the forward rushing forward, and alternately tapped forward twice. So this strange scene appeared. The fat man's feet were clearly moving forward, but his body was retreating backward.

Yun Zhuifeng was confused by this visual mistake. By the time he found out that he had arrived, the middle gate was already wide open, giving the fat man an excellent opportunity to attack.

Feeling that he had hit the sky with one move, Yun Zhuifeng knew that he might have been fooled. When he saw a red light slashing straight towards him, he hurriedly launched a fighting spirit to protect his body, and at the same time, the axe blade flirted, hoping that he could take a step faster than the fat man and force him to give up this attack.

The white horse passed by the axe light in an instant, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out in an illusory light. A red blade was raised under the raging flames, and it slashed firmly on Yun Zhuifeng's chest.

The attack power of the knight is not high itself. With the defense of the berserker, he will launch the fighting spirit to protect the body, and his defense will be greatly improved. Yun Zhuifeng is not afraid of how serious damage the fat man's sword can bring to him. At this time, he has begun to plan how to use this close-up almost to give the fat man a fatal combo so that he can know how dangerous it is to get close to a berserker.

Yun Zhuifeng's reasoning was not wrong. Unfortunately, the fat man who he didn't know had a sword technique called "Dragon Split Sky Slash", which was the biggest nemesis of all high-defense professions! So in the end this battle left him only a red sword light and a violent dragon roar.

The fat man looked at Yun Zhuifeng's disappearing figure and was speechless for a long time. Instant kill! Another instant kill! Almost a replica of the battle with Miyamoto Musashi that day, critical strike, double, and heavenly punishment, all gathered together at this moment, and the attack that ignored the defense caused amazing damage.

I can only say that Yun Zhuifeng was really unlucky today!

"How could this happen! How could this happen?" Yun Zhuifeng felt that he was going crazy and was killed instantly by Miyamoto Musashi. After saying that he was also the number one in Japan, it still happened with deliberate planning. But what about today? After only three rounds of battle, he was killed instantly by someone. How should I explain this?

In grief and anger, Yun Zhuifeng felt a burning pain on his face. Sifu thought of the last knife again, and the red knife light almost...
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