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"Puff thump thump..."

Ning Xiaotian's heart was beating violently, his blood was boiling, and this state continued to worsen. His head was swollen to the point of bursting, like a balloon about to burst, looking for a way to pour out, and his eyes were as hot as fire.

"Whoosh!" The tip of the gun was as fast as lightning, magnified infinitely in the pupils, and the head tilted, sliding close to the scalp.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." The denser and faster gun light came again, and dots of starlight were reflected in the pupils.

"So fast! This feeling..."

Ning Xiaotian's pupils shrank subconsciously. At this moment, something seemed to be pierced in his mind, "Pfft" followed by a soft chant. "Plop...Plop..." The beating of the heart also slowed down.

After coming down, the blood riot gradually slowed down, my mind became clear, and even the air became quiet.

"Huh...huh..." The cool breeze blew gently, but the sound was like a big wave, and the dust was flying and swirling against the tip of the gun.

"I saw it..." Ning Xiaotian murmured, and then he was ecstatic. He subconsciously leaned back and raised the long sword in his hand.

"Clang!" There was a sound of metal collision, the tip of the gun was bounced away, and Ning Xiaotian retreated from the attack range.

The old man collected his weapons and stood there, motionless as a mountain. Ning Xiaotian retreated six meters away, his head slightly lowered.

The ground was completely cracked due to two high-intensity battles, and there were pits and pits everywhere. Sand and gravel were irregularly embedded in the cracks like spider webs, and finer dust was blown up by the wind.

Rolled up. They circled and flew with the wind, connecting into one piece, like loose satin.

The dust is extremely fine and difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

But in Ning Xiaotian's eyes at this time, it was like rolling pebbles. Every particle could be seen clearly. The surface was no longer a yellow-brown patch, but instead yellow, white, and purple...

.Colorful crystal stones, some have textures like smooth warm jade, some are interlaced like honeycombs, and some are crystal clear like ice crystals.

"This is the Purple Demon Eye breaking through to the mustard level." Ning Xiaotian understood clearly and slowly raised his left hand.

The pupils shrank again, and the originally dark armor was no longer pure black, but a rugged, layered, and colorful world.

Because the fine marks left by the battle turned into ravines and were filled with colorful glazes, Ning Xiaotian knew that this was the result of the materials used to build the armor being roasted at high temperatures and continuously beaten, but it was usually difficult to tell with the naked eye.

But now, he saw it.

It's like observing a microscopic world.

This is incredible.

"No wonder Tang San was able to kill indiscriminately in the Soul Master Competition after taking the See Through Autumn Water Dew." Ning Xiaotian put down his left hand and couldn't help but secretly sigh, "The Mustard Seed Realm's Purple Demon Eyes are so abnormal, the enemy's attack trajectory is almost invisible.

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"And the opponents he faced in the competition were only soul kings at the highest level, so his advantage was extremely obvious."

"This battle has yielded a lot of benefits." Ning Xiaotian raised his head slightly and looked at the old man with a complicated look on his face.

He broke through this time by relying on his high concentration of energy in combat, and the old man helped him a lot. Of course, it was also inseparable from Sun Moon Star Huilan's continuous improvement of mental power and the blessing of the soul bone in his head, as well as his own

These past five years have laid the foundation for cultivating the Purple Demon Eyes.

Today's breakthrough is considered to be just in time.

"This battle should be over." With his eyes focused, Ning Xiaotian launched a direct charge. His body turned into a phantom, like a butterfly in a flower, moving left and right, making it difficult to see the specific direction. He advanced four meters in just an instant.

"Whoosh whoosh..." The old man also reacted quickly, and the dazzling cold light came as promised, covering a wide range.

"You can't stop me this time." Ning Xiaotian smiled, and in his pupils, the gun light that was originally hard to distinguish was now like a turtle crawling, and he could see it clearly. Ning Xiaotian took a step forward, and his body instantly moved toward the gun.

He swept away in the opposite direction, and at the same time stretched out his left hand and stabbed forward with the sword in his right hand.

"Pa!" Almost at the same time, his left hand firmly grasped the gun barrel, and the sword blade of his right hand also reached the old man's forehead.

Guns and lives, you can only choose one or the other.

The old man decisively chose the latter. He let go of the spear in his hand and quickly retreated backwards.

"Pfft..." Both the spear and the sword were inserted into the ground by Ning Xiaotian. He looked at the old man, his eyes flickering, and the old man smiled, and then sprinted over.

Ning Xiaotian caught the fist that was thrown "poof" instantly, and then pulled it. The old man's body fell forward uncontrollably. Ning Xiaotian swung his fist and hit the shoulder. Then, there was a continuous series of close fighting moves.

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"Bang, bang, bang..." The punches continued, like raindrops, all leaning on the old man's armor.

The old man's body suddenly turned into a reed swaying in the wind and rain. He only persisted for a short while and then collapsed.

"Ahem...let's do it." The old man looked up at Ning Xiaotian who walked forward, blood spilled from his mouth, but he said with a smile on his face: "I can die in your hands, this life is not in vain." After that,

, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Ha." Ning Xiaotian smiled and said to himself: "Thank you!" He stepped down and hit the old man's chest. The old man grunted, then tilted his head and became silent.

"Respectable opponent, shameful behavior."

Ning Xiaotian sneered, ignored the boiling shouts around the stands, turned around, drew his sword and walked towards the corridor.

He had wondered before why Davis would send an old man here. In the battle with the old man just now, he finally thought about this question clearly.

Based on the old man's cultivation and marksmanship, especially his cunning and cunning tricks and on-the-spot adaptability, Ning Xiaotian had a hunch that if the old man attacked with all his strength at the beginning of the battle, he might not be able to escape.

His combat experience is really rich.

But the old man gave up this approach and turned to defense, especially the shots from behind, with a certain degree of control, as if he was deliberately feeding him moves. This feeling became even more intense after Ning Xiaotian's Purple Demon Eye broke through.

obvious.

"Obviously the old man did it on purpose. He guessed my intention to break through through fighting." Ning Xiaotian recalled that his previous combat style changed drastically, and it was indeed exposed.

But why did the old man do this? It was obvious that someone did it deliberately. And there was only one person in the entire arena who had the right to make this decision.

That's Davis.

"Davis wanted to win over me, so he sent an older and more experienced old man to "send death." The result was obvious. The old man chose to die generously, and also actively cooperated, forcing his death but leaving room for leeway.

It’s just that people who are not in it can’t feel it.”

"You know you are being abandoned, but you still want to stick to your mission as a soldier?" Ning Xiaotian was also moved. So he didn't do anything cruel just now, he just created the illusion of violence and finally stepped on the old man and knocked him unconscious.

"Davis is really shameless. He doesn't even spare retired old people." He was angry in his heart. According to what he knew from Wilkin before, although the Gengxin City Arena is one of the largest duel venues in the Star Luo Empire,

One, but due to the remote and desolate location, no high-level soul masters were willing to come here to take charge, and no particularly powerful people came here to challenge. Therefore, as an old man born in Gengxin City, he was appointed by the empire as a retired sergeant.

He became the director of the arena and the instructor of the city defense army.

He worked conscientiously, but he never expected to end up like this. He never forgot his mission as a soldier and served his country loyally until his death.

In previous lives, retired military veterans were favored by the country and were the last to be respected by him. How could it be possible for him to be pushed out to die, but Davis did this? How could Ning Xiaotian not be angry?

While thinking, his body disappeared into the shadow of the passage.