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The sword energy shot out and was shattered by the gold-level whip.

At the same time, it also shocked many people.

Banlan Gen even let out a low cry, causing Xiong Zao to glare fiercely.

Bing Xiao also frowned slightly with some dissatisfaction, but to be honest, his heart just felt a little bit.

But on the surface, Bing Xiao remained calm as he wanted to stabilize the morale of the army.

He snorted coldly and analyzed the situation with a hint of disdain: "It seems that the leader of the dragon uniform wants to take action."???

"He has been in a state of being beaten. If he doesn't take action, he will really be defeated."

"The sword energy spurt just now was his intimidation and his test."

"But our gang leader had already expected it and just whipped it to pieces."

As soon as Bing Xiao finished speaking, in the magic image, the dragon boy shot out several sword energy in succession.

Fujituro immediately switched from offense to defense and destroyed these sword energy directly.

"what happened?"

"What kind of tactic is this?"

For a moment, the audience looked strange.

Bing Xiao's brows were knitted into knots, and he was also confused: How could Long Fu store up his sword energy if he abused it like this?

The next moment, the dragon boy used these sword energies more frequently.

Boo hoo hoo.

For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere.

Fujituro was forced to retreat.

The dragon boy managed to find this hole and quickly retreated, taking medicine while retreating.

Unexpectedly, Fujituro chuckled and immediately used his fighting skills to extend his whip.

The whip struck, interrupting the dragon man's action of taking medicine, and he almost spilled the medicine.

When Bing Xiao saw this scene, his brows suddenly widened and he laughed: "Hahaha, I know."

"It's fighting spirit!" The human leader on the side said, and he understood clearly.

Bing Xiao nodded, with a bright look on his face: "Yes, that's it! The dragon suit's fighting spirit is not enough."

"He is not a gold-level fighter. As a silver-level fighter, the quality and quantity of his fighting spirit are inferior to those of the gold-level fighter."

Ice Owl looked at Xiong Saw again: "Do you remember the last duel? Both Longfu and you are in the final stage and are constantly taking drugs."

"Based on what happened in that game, the dragon suit's fighting spirit reserve and recovery speed are just a bit higher than normal."

"Don't forget, there is another key point. He practices the Explosive Dou Qi Technique. This kind of Dou Qi is very powerful, but it is easy to consume."

Xiong Saw nodded, and the memory flashed in his eyes: "That's right. His fighting skills also consume a lot of fighting spirit. Once the fighting time is extended, he will need to replenish his fighting spirit a lot."

"Think about it carefully. After Long Feng discovered the gang leader's base tactics, he entered a state of full force. He has been fighting in this state until now. It is normal for him to lack fighting spirit."

The rest of the people were also enlightened.

"Yes, he is only at the silver level." Banlangen looked a little complicated.

Because he discovered that he had regarded the dragon boy as a gold-level person from some unknown time.

It wasn't until this moment that he was awakened and realized that the person who was fighting back and forth with the gang leader and still had a chance of victory was actually at the same level as him, Silver level!

The thoughts of other people are similar to Banlangen.

Spring Boxer sighed: "It's amazing that the leader of the dragon suit can do this."

"Although he has luxurious equipment, his own strength is also strong enough, so that he can fight to this point."

When other people heard Spring Boxer's compliments like this, they would have rolled their eyes and felt disgusted before.

But now, they have no objection.

Even though the dragon boy was their enemy and had brought them great trouble and even humiliation, they had to admit that the dragon boy was an extraordinary silver level!

Even Bing Xiao sighed: "I have to say that Long Fu is not an ordinary person."

"If anyone else had the same equipment as him, it would be impossible for him to fight until now."

"His fighting will, skills, and mentality are all top-notch. It's an honor to be able to reach this point, even if he loses."

Although the duel was still going on, Ice Owl already regarded the dragon boy as the loser.

More and more viewers have also seen through the plight of the young dragon man.

Not enough fighting spirit!

This discovery made the people who supported the dragon boy and expected him to defeat the strong with weak expressions look gloomy and sighed for the dragon boy.

"Without fighting spirit, you lose your roots. How can you carry out extraordinary battles?"

"Alas! The leader of the Dragon Service finally failed."

"It's quite remarkable to be able to do this."

"Fujituro tried his best. His fighting skills, equipment, and mental performance are all excellent. If it were an ordinary gold-level fighter, the dragon suit might have won."

"The captain of the dragon uniform has chosen a strong enemy, but also, he has proved himself extraordinary."

"If you can take medicine to replenish your fighting spirit, there may be hope for the dragon suit."

"Come on, you saw the scene just now. Fujituro has been through the battlefield, how could he give Longfu such a chance?"

Buquan never gave up hope.

"Hold on, keep on holding on! Captain of the dragon suit."

She secretly cheered and prayed for the dragon boy.

"As long as you find an opportunity and take the potion, you can replenish your fighting spirit!"

She was good at alchemy, but not good at fighting at all. Her eyesight was very low, and she failed to realize that it was actually very difficult for a dragon boy to have such an opportunity.

The dragon boy rolled around in confusion and dodged the flying hammer of the little thunder god.

When Fujituro started the pursuit, he directly used this annoying weapon.

Little Thunder God Flying Hammer is in hot pursuit.

The dragon boy had no choice but to draw out his sword energy again to temporarily repel him.

"Is this the only way we can go?" The dragon boy's heart was filled with regret.

His fighting spirit was seriously lacking, and when he was forced to do so, he had no choice but to withdraw the sword energy reserves in the Sword Return Dragon Scale in advance.

But this is undoubtedly drinking poison to quench thirst.

"The sword energy is consumed so violently that there is no way to talk about a final comeback."

"If I can take the potion, I can delay it for a while longer."

In fact, he had already taken the potion.

It is not the healing potion stored in the automatic blood bottle, but it is specially used to restore fighting spirit.

This was something that the Dragonite boy had attacked Fujituro's base over and over again before, and after retreating to a safe distance, he ate it without hesitation.

Otherwise, his own fighting spirit reserves alone would not be able to support him to this level.

However, after Fujituro was freed from the constraints of the base area and took the initiative to pursue him, the dragon boy had no chance to take the medicine.

"Taking medicine in front of him will become a flaw!"

The dragon boy tried it once, and after the failure, he completely understood that he would never have such an opportunity.

Fujituro's strength surpassed him, and he was also very rigorous, controlling the attack distance with great precision.

This mid-range distance was enough for him to get close enough to stop the dragon boy from taking the medicine. At the same time, if the dragon boy rushes over, he can quickly evacuate.

So far in the fight, he has not shown any flying ability.

The dragon boy was basically certain that Fujituro no longer had any flying fighting skills.

If so, there was no need for him to run around in this lava hell.

But Fujituro's mobility is not weaker than that of the dragon boy. To be more precise, it is more than the dragon boy.

The dragon boy moved at full speed, but he couldn't get away from him or close the distance.

The young man searched his belly and tried his best to find a way to break the situation.

"Gun skills are not the answer to my predicament."

"So far, I still haven't picked up a short gun."

Fujituro's control of the battlefield is really impressive.

Of course, this is also based on the fact that he firmly has the upper hand.

"My boxing skills are not good either."

"Not to mention long-range attack methods, I have almost used up all my arrows."

The dragon boy thought about his equipment.

Only the Sword Returning Dragon Scale is worth looking forward to!

You can't expect him to rely on those defensive equipment.

Thinking like this, the young man's legs and feet suddenly became weak and his body staggered. He almost fell down while running so fast!

The dragon boy was shocked and instantly understood: his body had reached its limit.

Although there are automatic blood bottles that continuously heal injuries, the lost blood cannot be quickly regenerated for the time being.

Flesh wounds can heal quickly.

This scene once again caused sighs in the eyes of those who were interested.

Fujituro saw the weakness of the dragon boy and bullied him again, hitting the dragon boy on the back with his whip.

Snapped.

The dragon boy was whipped over on the spot.

He followed the force and rolled directly to the ground, avoiding the impact of the little Thunder God's flying hammer.

He kicked the ground with his back foot, the ring mound flashed yellow, and he rushed towards Fujituro.

Fujituro was already prepared and quickly retreated.

The whip was light and fluttery, but when it fell on the dragon boy, it was as sharp as a sword.

The young dragon man was beaten until his blood splattered, his momentum collapsed, and he could only retreat.

Fujituro followed again.

He followed the tactical policy of the enemy retreating while we advance, and the enemy advancing while we retreat, and firmly controlled the distance between the two sides.

The dragon boy is only at the silver level, and his fighting spirit cannot be condensed and formed alone, so he will be eaten to death.

He kept trying to get closer to Fujituro.

But today is different from the past. Fujituro is not bound by the base and is very flexible. The distance is obviously not long, but after the real try, a feeling of despair can't help but arise in the heart of the dragon boy.

"The gang leader's control of the distance is simply amazing." Xiong Saw sighed.

Banlangen laughed loudly again: "Hahaha, I'm so happy. Look at the dragon suit. Every time he gets close to me, he gets beaten to pieces by the gang leader, and he has to run away again. It's really embarrassing."

The ice owl stroked his beard and smiled.

As the battle progressed, the dragon boy used more and more sword energy, and they gradually became relieved.

No chance at all!

"It's going to be difficult this time." Santo sighed, "If the leader can fight in close combat, there is still some hope. It depends on whether Fujituro will make a mistake next."

Obviously, Sandao also saw that according to Fujituro's current ability, it was impossible for the dragon boy to get close to him under normal circumstances.

If the two sides have just fought, there may be a possibility of close combat.

But the war has been going on for such a long time, and both Fujituro and the young dragon man have a clear understanding of each other's methods.

The increase brought by the Grand Arena Medal that the dragon boy secretly expected could not offset the dragon boy's current huge disadvantage.

"If the Grand Arena Medal were gold-level equipment, perhaps the current situation would be different."

"But it's only silver level." Sandao sighed in his heart.

In this gold-level battle, silver-level equipment seemed a bit out of place.

But that doesn't mean that the Grand Arena Medal didn't help the dragon boy.

Its help is still solid.

Without this layer of help, the dragon boy might not be able to persist in fighting until now.

But this level of help is far from enough to allow the dragon boy to make a comeback again.

Off the field.

The owner of the Snowbird Duel Arena was also shaking his head.

"Pity."

"What a pity!"

He felt quite sorry for the dragon boy.

If the dragon boy defeats the strong with the weak, then the Snowbird Port duel field will also benefit a lot.

The reputation of the dragon boy will spread throughout the country, and the Snowbird Port duel venue will also become famous.

Not only that, the magical image of the Silver level defeating the Gold level will definitely become the best-selling duel image of the year and will definitely sell well all over the country.

This will be a very considerable fortune!

The dragon boy's eyes began to darken.

The number of times I stumbled out of strength was increasing.

His injuries were also becoming serious.

There are still a lot of healing potions in the automatic blood bottle, but coupled with the recovery speed of the dragon bloodline, it can't equal the damage caused by Fujituro.

The dragon boy is slipping into the abyss of defeat!

Fujituro played extremely steadily and didn't give the dragon boy any chance at all.

Expect someone like him to make a mistake?

Simply impossible!

"No, it hasn't failed yet."

"Captain Longfu, you still have a chance, don't give up."

"Even if there is only a slight chance, you have to persevere, right?"

Buquan stared at the magical image.

She never gave up hope and stubbornly waited for a miracle to happen.

"You have no hope!" Fujituro sneered, and during the pursuit, he hit the dragon boy on the back again.

"Dragon suit, the outcome of this battle has been determined from the beginning."

"Even if you use that special spell scroll, what will happen?"

"At most, it will only delay your defeat..."

Fujituro paused, but before he could finish his words, the dragon boy came over again.

Fujituro immediately retreated and successfully distanced himself.

But this time, the dragon boy did not retreat.

He's really reached his limit.

"I can only gamble this time!" With this realization, the dragon boy resolutely used the sword to return to the dragon scale.

The next moment, sword energy spurted out wildly.

But this time, the scale of the sword energy was much smaller than the last time.

Fujituro was on guard and immediately used his fighting skills to increase his speed and dodge.

But the next moment, his legs went weak and his expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, he failed to use his fighting spirit!

The fighting skills immediately backfired.

The next moment, a violent wave of sword energy came towards his face.

At the most critical moment, he made a mistake!

Seeing such a scene, a large number of spectators exclaimed and stood up directly.

In the VIP viewing room.

Bing Xiao and others couldn't sit still and stood up to watch.

"What's going on? The gang leader didn't hide away?!" Xiong Saw couldn't believe it.

The next moment, a hemispherical defensive shield formed by gray light appeared in the violent surge of sword energy.

Abandoned shirt!

No matter how the waves of sword energy wash away, this layer of light remains unmoved.

This is a very wonderful way of defense.

It does not accept the attack forcefully, but sends the sword energy away.

In just a few seconds, the sword energy surge stopped abruptly.

My savings this time are not as sufficient as last time. Before pouring out, the dragon man boy repeatedly used it to consume.

The most powerful counterattack has been used.

But the dragon boy still has one last blow.

Fighting skills - spear throwing!

He used up the last of his fighting spirit and strength to throw the gold-level short spear that he was holding tightly.

The short spear hit the gray ball of light, but was not teleported.

The dragon boy seemed to hear an explosion.

The incandescent sword energy slowly dissipated, and the gray light sphere disappeared without a trace, revealing the protected user.

Fujituro's lower body was in a lunge, his upper body was straight, and his face was ferocious.

He was motionless, as if frozen.

The dragon boy plopped down and fell to his knees.

He was about to admit defeat when his pupils suddenly shrank and he was stunned on the spot.

Then, his mouth slowly opened wide.

"Is it an illusion?"

In his field of vision, a big hole opened in Fujituro's heart, which was visible from front to back.

And the short gun fell behind him, dripping with blood.

And on the route it flew out, there were a lot of flesh and blood and heart fragments.

This is……

A fatal blow.

puff.

As if a breeze blew, Fujituro's body fell to the ground like a torn sack.

Immediately afterwards, bright red blood spread quickly, like a red carpet, carrying the body of a gold-level fighter.

he……

died.

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