Mage with knife

Dick's words not only made the big man in green look surprised, but also the many high-ranking god 'tourists' who were watching were shocked. The powerful aura shown by this big man in green was obviously an eighth-level high-level god, and a very powerful eighth-level high-level god.

God, he is definitely not the newbie who just entered the eighth level.

"It's a surprise, isn't it? Don't worry, I guarantee that when you and I fight one-on-one, not even a single defensive formation in our Sparrow City will be opened. How about an absolutely fair fight? What else do you have to say?

?" Dick continued.

"What!" At this moment, the surrounding 'tourists' were in an uproar.

You must know that the most terrifying thing about Sparrow City is not the indigenous reserve team. As for the city lord Dick, he is only a seventh-level high-level god. With the high-level god magic circle, he may be able to compete with the eighth-level strong men.

But... Dick actually dared to fight one-on-one with a powerful person who was suspected to be an eighth-level expert without relying on the superior divine magic circle. What kind of rhythm is this?

"Dick, you are asking for death!" The man in Tsing Yi looked at Dick with a cruel face. In the public, the man in Tsing Yi believed that Dick did not dare to make a mistake. Otherwise, the credibility of Sparrow City would be gone, and how could it support its prosperity?

entertainment area?

"You know, why do I dare to fight you one-on-one fairly?" Dick looked indifferent. This is what the surrounding 'tourists' are curious about. No one really wants to die. They are obviously outnumbered.

In such a situation, running is the wisest thing. Knowing that there is a huge gap in strength, insisting on being the enemy, is irrational and is seeking death.

"Because... although your strength is very strong, you don't have the heart to be strong and only bully the weak. A so-called strong person like you who has no fighting spirit, even if you have cultivated to the eighth level of high-grade strength, deep down in your heart, you are nothing more than

It’s just a heart of glass.”

What Dick said caused many tourists to think deeply. Yes, the cultivation of the gods is to pursue the path of the strong, so they are willing to challenge masters of the same level. However, if you always like to show off in front of the weak, it will reflect your

You are so powerful, then you... Many tourists looked at the big man in Tsing Yi with contempt on their faces.

You are very strong, an eighth-level top-level expert, so what? If you beat Dick, does it look like you are awesome?

Even the seventh-level high-ranking gods don't bother to take action against the sixth-level gods. What's the point of bullying the weak?

"You..." The big man in green clothes was angry, but for some reason, he felt a little trembling in his heart.

"Okay, it's useless to talk anymore, let's fight! I, Dick, have fought countless times in my life, and I am worthy of a cultivator's upward ambition. Even if I die here today... I am worthy of heaven and earth!" Dick's tone was sharp, this is what he said.

Really righteous words can easily resonate with the practitioners around you.

With both knives in hand, Dick shouted: "Don't affect everyone's good mood of playing in the entertainment city, you and I, let's fight outside the city!"

The big man in green clothes hesitated for a moment, then with a heart, he flew after Dick.

Outside the entertainment city, there was a sea of ​​people, and the big man in Tsing Yi and Dick were fighting together.

"Dick!" "Dick!" "Dick!"...

Although Dick was in a very embarrassed state during the battle, the many Sparrow City reserve teams and martial arts school students lined up neatly, cheering loudly. This is the human heart.

"Dick!" "Dick!"...

The cheers continued to increase, and the Corsican natives, men, women, and children around Sparrow City gathered around and joined in the cheers. It was Dick who brought new hope to the Corsican natives, and most of the Corsican natives sincerely supported him.

Dick's. Now that Dick is facing a powerful enemy, all they can do is cheer for Dick, even if there is no hope of victory at all.

Everyone knows the huge strength gap between the seventh and eighth dans. This is a one-on-one fair duel, and no one thinks Dick will survive.

Inexplicably, many 'tourists' who came to the Mahjong City for entertainment were a little moved.

"Dick!" "Dick!"...

Gradually, the Greenlanders' reserve team and martial arts school students also began to cheer. Although the Greenlanders had not been in Sparrow City for a long time, and they could not say they felt at home with Dick, but for such a tragic battle, they were willing to sacrifice for their general stationed on the island.

Send blessings.

During the battle, Dick's strength gap was huge. He was even scratched by the sword of the big man in green a few times. Although the injury was not serious, he was already covered in blood.

Dick himself couldn't explain why Dick did this. Perhaps it was the inexplicable sense of crisis today that made Dick lose sight of his true intentions and couldn't see what was wrong. He was going to die anyway, so he might as well fight to the death.

Dick is usually calm, but sometimes he can be impulsive when he is in a hurry. Who cares about the God King's plan?

With the roar of the mountains and the tsunami of cheers, Dick felt that his whole body was full of strength and his mind was extra energetic.

After fighting for more than half an hour, Dick knew that he really couldn't stand it anymore. He was an eighth-level high-ranking powerful man, and he really had no chance at all.

Die? Haha!

The big man in green gave the last blow very confidently, and Dick unleashed a dying blow.

"Wow..." The whole place was in an uproar. Half of Dick's body was cut off by the sword. The tall man in green clothes opposite him also had his left arm cut off from top to bottom by Dick's sword.

What is thrilling is that Dick's head is still there, and the broken position has not damaged the pubic area.

"Dick! I admit that your soul attack is very strong, which caused my attack to shift a few points. Unfortunately, you must die today." A big man in green clothes with only one arm walked into Dick. At this time, there was also half a

Dick's body was exhausted, and he collapsed to the ground.

Looking up at the sky, Dick had a sad smile on his face. Is it all over?

The whole place was quiet. This was a fair one-on-one duel. No matter how much you cared about Dick's safety, no one came to save Dick at this time. Besides, although the big man in green was missing an arm, his head and pubic area were not damaged.

Most of the strength is still there, who can save it?

"Boom!" Almost at the same time, two rays of light flashed, and two figures rushed out and stood in front of Dick. Who were these two people? Harvey and Kara.

"How dare you!" The man in green was angry. In a fair one-on-one duel, someone actually dared to intervene.

"How dare you, mother, you are like a dog. Fatty just doesn't like you. What's wrong?" Harvey has been timid and cowardly all his life. This is the first time that he feels that he has the courage to draw a sword in front of an eighth-level strong man.

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"You guys go to hell!" The sword of a man in green on one arm flashed past, and the two people who had just appeared flew out.

After all, Harvey and Carla are too weak, not to mention, Harvey is only a mid-level god. With one move, neither of them can stop them, an eighth-level high-ranking expert is so powerful.

Whoosh! Three figures stood in front of Dick again.

"Old Peter, you coward, actually..." Gao Shun, Giggs, and Old Peter.

"I also want to try to see how powerful the eighth-level god is." Old Peter, who usually looked wretched, was actually not afraid at this time.

"Well, today, our brothers will die together, and we will have company on the road to hell!" Giggs said.

"Mere mid-level gods, you..." The big man in Tsing Yi was inexplicably trembling in his heart. The tragedy of the weak can actually make people shudder.