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Chen Xing has seen Shu Muxianglan's information. She is 20 years old, a quasi-lord-level powerhouse, and possesses a sanctuary armed "Dream Ballet", and Yuling is a "phantom sword demon".

There is very little information about Ximeng ballet, it is a protective gear similar to a tutu. The specific characteristics are unknown. The magic sword demon is similar to the ordinary mechanical demon, but its sword is invisible and cannot be captured by vision. Although the sword can be judged from the movements of the limbs, the length and shape of the sword cannot be known exactly.

Judging from the information alone, Shu Muxianglan is undoubtedly a very difficult and strong opponent, especially when it comes to heads-up.

But Chen Xing's judgment is that Shu Muxianglan ranks lower than Lacey Maris among her peers. Even the **** was afraid of his burning ship, this little Nizi was naturally not his opponent.

He can eat and live Lexi, and Lexi can eat and live Shu Muxianglan, theoretically he can eat and live each other.

This is a very crude reasoning formula, but it can explain the problem in most cases.

Chen Xing is not afraid of losing, anyway, there is Cuilisi, and she will lose if she loses. As long as they have absolute force to suppress them, they can be unreasonable when necessary. If you win, you have a chance to capture Shu Muxianglan alive and incorporate the Second Tianqin Army.

However, the location of the duel is selected in the King's Square, and it is broadcast live worldwide simultaneously. If you can defeat your opponents openly, your personal reputation will still be greatly improved.

Chen Xing came to the square by appointment, and the city behind it was covered with mist, and Cuilisi was sitting and watching the battle.

Among the soldiers on the periphery, a gorgeous figure appeared more and more, walking firmly towards the center of the square.

She was wearing a black general uniform, with a row of silver stars shining on her chest, and a thin sword with a bronze guard pinned around her waist. She walked calmly and gracefully.

"Longhe Video Network, this is Longhe Video Network!"

A middle-aged male reporter with a blessing was extremely excited, and drooled into the microphone, "The Tianqin decisive battle is about to start, and it is unknown who will die."

"A wonderful show...no, a wonderful duel, it will be staged soon!"

"The Arrow of the Broken Army is facing the ballet princess, the prime minister's goblin legion, the burning ship, the second princess's dream ballet, the magic sword and demon, we will wait and see who is the real king!"

The two faced each other and walked towards each other. When the distance was 30 meters, they both stopped.

Shu Muxianglan took the lead in the attack, and drew out her sword with a "huh", and the slender blade pointed at Chen Xing, "Rapist, murderer, die!"

The voice is clear and loud, resounding through the world.

Chen Xing didn't say much nonsense, and his figure flickered, and two mirror images were separated, one standing with a gun on the left and the right.

"Wow!"

Behind him, the White Wolf King rushed out, and Chen Xing stood up and climbed onto the wolf's back. With a wave of his arm forward, the goblin army rushed out.

"Hala!"

The green mobs are overwhelming, like a green flood bursting a bank, pouring towards the woman.

On the screen, the female general is like a small white flower under a huge wave, lonely, weak and helpless.

"poor thing…"

"Isn't this bullying?"

It is human nature to sympathize with the weak. Watching an army of 100,000 goblins flock to the helpless girls, the audience in front of the screen criticizes.

"This lord is really cruel enough, he doesn't pity Xiangyu at all."

"So many people bully a weak woman, is there still humanity, is there still heaven?"

Just as the audience was worried, but in the next second, a sudden change occurred.

A silver glow burst out from where the girl was, and the entire screen seemed to be blown up by a flash bomb, incandescent.

"The light is too strong, the camera cannot capture the picture!"

Immediately afterwards, countless objects flew backwards.

In the center of the circle, a ballet dancer rotates his body, and among the overlapping phantoms, countless sword lights are shot out. The close goblins are like pieces of tofu, cut to pieces.

"Call the electromagnetic wave image, I want to slow motion!"

The broadcaster yelled, and it didn't take long for the technician to put out a slow motion, but it was still blurred, and the ballet dancer's movements could not be clearly seen.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Chen Xing told the goblins to stop the charge, stepped back, and squeezed out a circle in the middle of the field.

The rotation stopped, and the audience finally saw the situation in the venue.

The girl in a tutu is holding a sword in one hand and a music box in the other.

A figure more than three meters tall was back to back with her, quiet and steady, without any extra movements.

The mechanical puppet wears a mask on its face, and its body shape

Slender and graceful, it also has the style of a dancer.

"This sword is too fast, I can't see it at all!"

"Not even the camera can capture it, let alone the naked eye."

The audience talked a lot.

Shu Muxianglan's swordsmanship is "Ming Sword".

The meaning of the word "Ming" is the same as the word "Ming" in "It's easy to hide with a spear, but it's hard to guard against a dark arrow."

Unlike Shu Mu Bingchen's Heart Sword, Heart Sword pursues "precision", sealing the throat with one sword, and killing him.

But Mingjian pursues "fast", the world martial arts, only fast is not broken, it is the pursuit of the ultimate speed, even if the opponent knows how to use the sword, he still can't avoid it.

Chen Xing decided to give the little woman a disarm, and with a thought, the tactical satellite focused and launched an energy beam.

No matter how fast she is, will she be too fast?

Light is the first speed in the universe, an insurmountable existence.

God punished from the sky, but Shu Muxianglan took a step forward without warning as if she had foreseen in advance.

The beam of light hit her just now, exploding the masonry on the ground into large cracks.

Chen Xing frowned slightly, is this a coincidence, or is it foreseen in advance?

He fired the satellite cannon again, this time on the opponent's left shoulder. At the moment of launching, Shu Muxianglan moved to the right, with very little movement, just to avoid the attack.

Chen Xing was shocked. The first time could be said to be a coincidence, but the second time it can only show that she possesses the ability similar to "danger perception" and can predict danger in advance.

"Okay, let you see this!"

Chen Xing once again launched a satellite weapon and shot a flywheel out of the sky.

"call out!"

The two flywheels swept across the ground in a high-speed arc, spinning towards the target.

The mechanical Yuling shook his body, rotated his waist, and threw his arm out.

"clang!"

The invisible blade slammed into the flywheel, sparks burst out in the air, and saw its arm turn, pick and swing. Under the guidance of the invisible blade, the flywheel unexpectedly changed its trajectory and flew back towards Chen Xing.

The flywheel entrained the wind and whirled towards him. Chen Xing's face turned white, and the other party used his flywheel to deal with him.

Immediately cut off the supply of psychic energy, the flywheel turned from real to virtual, and before the body turned into scattered star sand.

Shu Muxianglan raised her chin and showed a provocative expression at him, her arrogant pretty face seemed to say, "Is there any other move, just use it!"

"See when you can be arrogant!"

Chen Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and shot out with a cold glow. He launched a siege of the goblin army again, and Shu Muxianglan stepped on ballet steps, the mechanical imperial spirit was like a phantom in a mirror, and matched the host with the opposite dance steps. It must be blurred.

Countless sword lights shot out, killing the goblins to the ground, whether it was a goblin wolf cavalry, a goblin warrior, or a spear that was thrown, a slingshot stone that was shot out, or an airplane in the sky, on the ground. All of the steam tanks were cut into pieces in an instant like a wind wheel made of blades.

But this time, Shu Muxianglan no longer simply defends, she has already figured out the strength of the goblin legion, and while slaughtering the goblins, she rushes towards Chen Xing.

Chen Xing's body and clone shot with an assault rifle, but the bullets were useless and all were bounced off. The distance between the two was getting closer and closer. When they were only five or six meters away, a wicked smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Chen Xing's mouth.

What he was waiting for was this moment, when the two were close enough to launch the Burning Warship!

"Swipe!"

Shu Muxianglan struggling forward, killing the goblins flying across the board, she was forced to stab a **** path, and then she stood up and stabbed Chen Xing with a sword.

"Om!"

The huge space cracks open out of thin air, and the momentum is magnificent, with the meaning of inclusive of all rivers.

However, the inside was empty and nothing came out.

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, his consciousness sank into the sea without any response.

Isn't it...

When approaching the battle, the Burning Warship actually abandoned its host and remained silent in the deep sea.

Perhaps what he has done recently has touched the bottom line of the heroic spirit, and he would rather die together than help the gangsters.

The scalp stings, and Shu Muxianglan's sword has pierced his eyes. At the very moment, Chen Xing resolutely gave up the burning warship and teleported to avoid it.

"puff!"

When Chen Xing’s figure appeared ten meters away, a

The blood arrow shot out from the shoulder.

Because Shu Muxianglan took the sword too quickly, he dodged too late, and was directly pierced through the shoulder.

Fortunately, Shu Muxianglan's handguard rapier had a narrow blade, and there was no time to wring it. The wounds caused were not big and did not affect the movement.

Chen Xing continued to teleport to widen the distance, but Shu Muxianglan was like no one in the goblin group, catching up very quickly.

"It seems that we can only use the hole cards!"

Chen Xing evaluated it in his heart. The nine troupe might not even touch the corners of the opponent's clothing. The speed of the blessing, even if the shot is faster than the opponent, his strength can't break the psychic armor, let alone. The other side is armed with heaven.

Several plans flashed through his mind, and he quickly chose one.

"Noisy!"

Chen Xing launched the nine trot for blessing, transforming into nineteen.

"A battle will determine life and death, no matter how much it is, go all out!"

Chen Xing meditated silently in his heart, activating "overload", and the ninetet recovered and activated the mirror clone again.

Dazzling electric lights flashed, and thirty-seven Chen Xing appeared in the arena, all combat daggers and pistols.

"on!"

Except for the teleportation of the body, the thirty-six clones simultaneously killed Shu Muxianglan.

The flashes of lightning flashed all of a sudden, and the eyes were dazzled. Thirty-six avatars exhausted their means, charge shock, psychic shooting, teleporting backstabs, satellite orbital guns, all piled up.

"There are so many messy things!"

Shu Muxianglan took a sip. Although the method is simple and rude, it works very well. Shu Muxianglan was overwhelmed and was slain in defeat.

"phantom!"

Shu Muxianglan turned her head and shouted, the mechanical Yuling who was slaughtering the goblins jumped up, rushed to the host, back to back, and started the ballet step.

Suddenly, the sword light exploded, and Chen Xing's several clones were pierced at the same time, dissipating into the air.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xing couldn't help getting a chill in his back. He had already used all the methods he could use. After a short while, the side effects of the overload would be bitten back. At that time, all his thoughts would really be lost.

The battle must be resolved before the overload backlash, but...

He seems to be exhausted, there is no way.

"It's over..."

"dying…"

Chen Xing's face was gray and defeated, and he was already thinking about retreating.

Shu Muxianglan whispered the sword while meditating in her heart.

"Sister, I will definitely take care of the enemy today, put his head in front of your grave, and let him be a cow and a horse for you for life!"

At this moment, a breeze suddenly blew behind him. She was alert in her heart and immediately turned around to stab her sword. But there was nothing there.

"Hehe~"

The low laughter passed by the ear, and then disappeared without a trace.

When she reacted, she suddenly got a kick in the back and staggered forward.

Turning his head to look, the mechanical Yu Ling behind the guard was motionless, like a stone statue.

At this time she finally felt that she had lost weight on the palm of her hand holding the music box.

"You!" Shu Mu Xianglan turned to look at Chen Xing, her apricot eyes widened, "You, you made..."

When Chen Xing was about to lose, Trilis sent the black widow to steal Shu Muxianglan's music box, and the mechanical Yuling lost its function.

Shu Muxianglan hadn't said the word "cheating" yet, and she was dazzled by electricity. She was confused and swung her sword to resist. But her mind was already in a mess, she lost the skill of the sword, and fell to the bottom in an instant, and her advantage disappeared.

"Come on, take her down!"

Goblins swarmed in, and Chen Xing's clones hid in the goblin group, taking advantage of Shu Muxianglan's confusion and frantically attacking.

Shu Muxianglan fell into a disadvantage, leaving only the power to parry, and steadily retreating. The goblin exploded soldiers took the opportunity to rush up, blowing her up into the air and falling to the ground.

Chen Xing’s avatar embraced him, backstabs, shots, electric shocks, and used everything to extremes. Shu Muxianglan’s psychic and physical stamina dropped rapidly, her tutu was cut to pieces by a dagger, and her psychic armor was flickering and darkening collapse.

In the end, she was punched in the stomach, her intestines rushed, her hand loosened, and the guard sword fell to the ground, losing the strength to resist.

Chen Xing hugged her waist from behind, hugged her neck with one hand, and pierced her chest with the sharp blade that the black old monster had given him. Through the heart.

Shu Mu Xianglan was so distraught that she closed her eyes resignedly.