Chapter 1253: Domineering

The fat man's horrible condition shocked the others, everyone hesitated, after all, if he died, there would be no chance.
Wang Youxiang’s voice came out at this time:
No matter whether you win or lose in the battle, there will be heavy rewards. If you die in battle, your family can receive the reward.

A strong man jumped onto the ring and said loudly, "My name is Jiao Ji. If I die, please give my reward to my sister, and don't let my uncles take it away."
After he finished speaking, he shook his hands and added a pair of steel whips in his hands. He rushed towards him very fiercely.
Duan Muyun's face was full of disdain, with his hands behind his back, he kept walking with the opponent by his figure, and the opponent's violent attacks could not even hit a piece of his clothes.
After the opponent attacked dozens of times, he suddenly slapped his hand and slapped a palm. There was a kind of passing through the heavy whip shadow, hitting the opponent's chest, and piercing the opponent's heart.
Then the pair of steel whips fell into his hands, and he swiped the corpses for a while, and finally only a pile of minced meat remained on the stage, and then he threw the steel whips aside.
He said with a cold expression: "You better think about it for yourself. After you die, you will have nothing. What is the use of asking for those rewards?"
A young man flew into the ring again, and said loudly: "If we can use our death to exchange benefits for the family, it is worth it."
He talked about unfolding the long sword in his hand, and the three consecutive swords attacked him. When he rolled his sleeves, he rolled up the opponent's long sword, and then slapped the opponent's head with a palm.
This was simply a one-sided massacre. He had killed more than a dozen people in a moment, and these people had simply come up to die, just for the rewards.
At this time, Wang Youxiang couldn't stand it anymore, and said in a cold voice: "Forget those in front, and if you go up to die, then you will be afflicted with the nine clans."
The rest of the people were immediately frightened. More than 90% of the people here were about the same strength as the guys just now. After they died down, very few could get on stage.
A particularly strong young man flew onto the stage, clasped his fists in his hands and said: "The name below is Yunfa. I just feel that the son is very strong, so I specifically asked for advice."
He said that he flipped his hand, and he added a single knife in his hand, stepping on a chain of steps, and brushing was a two-knife slash. These two knives are very clever.
Duan Muyun's eyes lit up slightly, and with a smile on his face, he said, "You are still a little worthy, then I will accompany you to have a good time."
He was holding the long sword that he had snatched back in his hand, and then he went out at an angle. The target was under the opponent's ribs. Then the long sword was turned upside down and pointed at the opponent's Shenmen acupoint.
The two of them fought together in an instant, and it was difficult to tell the outcome for a while, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Duan Muyun did not use his real ability.
Yun Fa also felt this change, and when he raised his eyes to the sky, he made a long roar, his left palm immediately turned golden, and a fierce palm was shot out, and the palm made a metallic sound in the air.
Duanmuyun's long sword swung, and the tip of the sword was hitting the opponent's hand. A sound of golden and iron humming came through, but the opponent's hand did not lose a bit.
He frowned slightly, and then said in a cold voice: "Unexpectedly, you really have some skills. Then let you see my true ability and see my Baiyun sword technique."
His swordsmanship is like traveling with clouds and flowing water, and it looks particularly elegant. Everything is necessary to attack the enemy, and the opponent is in a hurry.
He quickly gained the upper hand, and the tip of his sword kept flashing, and quickly hit a dozen of the opponent's big holes, and finally a sword pierced the opponent's throat.
For this person, he did not commit torture, but put away the sword, gently shook his head and said: "You are also a master of the generation, and you may not be able to grow up in the future, but unfortunately, you died in a child's play."
The whole thing was silent at this time, and Yunfa was also a master among them. He didn't expect that the other party would immediately lie down as soon as he exerted his strength, and the rest of the people did not dare to move forward.
These people suddenly stepped away from both sides. A man in red clothes with an umbrella walked slowly to the ring, and lightly touched the ground with his foot, landing on the ring like flying.
The person said in a cold voice: "This is really good. These people are not able to fight against you. It is excusable to die in your hands. Xu Ling will ask the son for advice."
Li Tianhao shouted at this time: "This guy is called the blood boy. He is also very cruel and cruel. He is known as the first master of the young generation. You must be careful about Duanmu."
Duan Muyun nodded lightly and said, "Thank you for your reminder. It's only interesting to fight with a master. I hope he won't disappoint me."
Xu Ling said with an icy expression: "Young Master Duanmu is really proud. I don't think I will let you down. The Heavenly Demon Umbrella in my hand is made of ten thousand years of cold iron and silk. You can use the long sword in your hand. , I’m afraid I’ll suffer.

Duan Muyun threw the long sword aside casually, with a dragon-shaped long sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "You guy can be considered upright and upright, it's worth my fight with you with the dragon-shaped sword."
Xu Ling slid in front of him, and the Heavenly Demon Umbrella in his hand smashed down. What he used was the Nine Demon Umbrella Type, which was also very mysterious.
Duan Muyun once again used the Baiyun sword technique, which was not the same as the power just now. The two quickly played a ball, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat for a while.
The two separated again, looking at each other cautiously, Duan Muyun swung the dragon-shaped sword in his hand, the sword trembling slightly there, and then uttered the sound of dragon chants.
Everyone saw a golden dragon soaring into the sky, whizzing in the air and rushing towards each other. Xu Ling suddenly opened the heavenly demon umbrella, and the golden dragon was hitting the heavenly demon umbrella.
A loud bang sounded, and a visible sound wave spread to the sides, and the defensive array on the ring was shattered and spread quickly.
The two women in front of Wang Youxiang's room suddenly jumped up into the air at the same time, waving their four hands in the air, disappearing the wave of air.
Duan Muyun stood there with a pale face, a trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth, but the opposite of him was empty, and a deep pit appeared.
The famous Blood Boy was actually gasified by the blow just now, and completely dissipated between heaven and earth, as if he had never appeared before.
The battle just now was too fierce and frightened everyone else. Although Duan Muyun was injured now, no one dared to step forward, and the whole scene fell cold.
Duan Muyun swept around with his eyes, then laughed loudly.