Chapter 273: . Duel

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"Twelve silver, I buy E Shulansheng." Someone immediately hugged it.
"Twelve silver, I bought Lan Xin Yusheng." Then someone handed over the silver again.
"Idiot, haven't you heard that God's Servant is eight levels of fighting spirit?" the man reprimanded before.
"But others have a third-order monster in Lan Xinyu."
"Tier 3 monsters have farts. Fighting strength is the most important for this kind of strength match, unless her monsters can be stronger."
The audience made a lot of comments while betting. Most people still chose E Shulan. Previously, that person was right. The use of the third-order monsters in this level of strongman battle is not obvious.
Of course Ling Chuxi also heard these comments, but what she thought was another thing. Speaking of fighting spirit, with the help of Tian Luo Dan, Lan Xinyu is now eight layers of fighting spirit, which is no worse than E Shulan, and there are third-order war wolves to help out. It is reasonable to say that it should be a stable victory.
But thinking about E Shulan’s sword, Ling Chuxi felt a little uneasy again. There was a special reminder from the bald fat man’s yard. Later, she also saw the power of the sword with her own eyes. The sword broke Lan Xinyu's golden whip, so how strong should the two swords be in one?
"We met again. I was so sorry for the last time." E Shulan looked at Lan Xinyu, his gentle face filled with the kindness and love that the daughter of God should wait for.
"Last thing, I always remember, you don't have to pretend to be in front of me. I've seen what you are like." Lan Xinyu glanced at her contemptuously. She was not deceived by the gentleness on her face, but she had witnessed the insidious and vicious nature of this god’s servant girl, just a word of disagreement, she would actually ruin her face, if not the reminder of Ling Chuxi at the critical moment, His face is now afraid of falling to the same end as that whip.
E Shulan clearly saw the contempt in Lan Xinyu's eyes and snorted in her heart. If it was not for Ling Chuxi's sake, she would not deliberately put down her posture and Lan Xinyu to show her goodness. Since she did not accept it, she would blame herself Too.
On the ring, the referee rang the bronze bell and announced the start of the game.
The casino also stopped betting, and everyone was quiet, looking nervously and expectantly on the stage.
Lan Xinyu's wrist shook, and the golden wire whips softly, tracing a beautiful golden arc in the air, and the whole person feels a bit more heroic.
E Shulan also slowly pulled out the long sword. Including Ling Chuxi in the content, everyone is the first time to see the true face of the sword given by this temple. The beautiful sword flashes a clear water like the moonlight, and the long sword comes out of the sheath and trembles. Ming, for a long time, seems to have a special spirit.
"Good sword!" Fu Chengyu said softly. As a prince, he is of extraordinary origin, and he has great strength. His vision is not bad. Even he praises it. Of course, this sword is not an ordinary product.
Ling Chuxi was also a little surprised in his heart. The agility of this sword can already be compared with the previous falling dust sword, but after accepting Tianlei's tempering, the current falling dust sword now has a peculiar breath. , As if a awakened soul was hidden deep in the sword body, but it was untouchable.
Although it is not as good as the current falling dust sword, but its eight layers of fighting spirit, coupled with the spirituality in this sword, Lan Xinyu is not difficult to win.