The warlock was about to cast the powerful spell "Blood Thirst", but before he could finish the chant, Neo was already in front of him.

The Warlock could not imagine how the fierce Destruction Guard could die in the opponent's hands in a single encounter. Now he could even see his own image reflected on the opponent's sharp sword. Such an urgent killing intention forced the Warlock to involuntarily

Let out a scream!

The sharp sound suddenly stopped midway through, and Neo's long sword penetrated from between the warlock's lips and penetrated straight into the back of the neck.

The warlock felt as if a huge fish bone had penetrated her mouth. It was extremely dry and uncomfortable. She instinctively raised her hand to pull out the fish bone, but as soon as she raised her hand halfway, she fell limply on the opponent's sword.

Blood gurgled out along the long sword inserted into his mouth. The warlock's body twitched strangely on Neo's sword, and a strange "hehe" sound came from his mouth.

Neo drew out his sword, and the warlock's body fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a small piece of dust. Shocking shouts erupted from the stands again.

As the sun sets, darkness begins to rule the world. The lights in the city gradually light up, and a new night begins in Zhuanhua City.

It was already the third day, and Neo stood behind the iron fence, his body extremely relaxed.

Neo's eyes were slightly closed. In his mind, in an unexplorable place, the microwaves of the sea of ​​spirit gently washed over the banks of his thoughts, absorbing all the changes around him into his mind.

A powerful soul brings extremely delicate and sharp perception, and can even get a glimpse of people's emotions.

Neo opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath, feeling joyful in his heart. Although the first two battles were not very intense, compared with the friendly competition in the academy, such actual combat helped him more, and his martial arts progress was further improved.

A small step forward.

The old saying is true, tempering between life and death is the best way to promote cultivation! If this continues, before the end of this reincarnation war, I will be able to cross a small level and advance to become a mid-level great knight.

The fence was raised, and Neo walked out of the passage again and entered the field.

Before Neo could make a move, three sharp arrows appeared silently out of thin air and headed straight for Neo's chest and abdomen.

These three arrows were followed by two more flying arrows. The first three arrows were fast and fast, and had already flown in front of Neo. Only then did the sound of the bow string vibrate in his ears.

The tip of the arrow looks weird and distorted in the field of vision. This is due to the air ripples caused by the rapid flight of the arrow breaking through the air resistance, so it looks blurry and deformed.

The last two arrows constantly change positions during flight, up and down, left and right, making it difficult to feel the true targets of the two arrows. These arrows immediately show the archer's superb archery skills.

Neo was not in a hurry, and when the three arrows in front of him arrived in front of him, he tapped his long sword gently, touched and pressed the feathers of the long arrows, gently pulled his wrist, and then shot them with a slight turn.

The sharp arrows flew back wherever they came from.

These few moves were understated, relaxed and comfortable. The audience in the stands could see clearly and burst into violent cheers!

In the cheers of the audience, the two arrows behind him were already in front of him. Neo stretched out his hand and twisted his wrist. The long sword quickly rotated in the palm of his hand. The two arrows attached to the sword followed the rotation of the sword.

It dances like it's sticking to the sword.

The cheers from the audience in the stands became more and more violent. Neo deliberately showed off. With the vibration of his long sword, he threw two arrows into the air. Before they could fall, he caught the two arrows and threw them again. He just threw them back and forth like this.

The opponent's fierce offensive turned into a juggler's performance.

The audience in the stands burst into laughter, and the archer on the opposite side dodged Neo's counterattacking arrow. He raised his arm and put two more arrows on the bowstring, then loosened and released them. Under the infusion of fighting spirit, the two arrows struck a arc.

It breaks the air and makes a strange "wow" sound like a demon, which makes people upset when they hear it.

The archer's movements were extremely fast. Before even taking a breath, another sharp arrow was placed on the bow string. The string sounded softly. The arrow flew out from the string. However, this arrow did not hit Neo directly.

Instead, it shot into the sky.

Neo swung the long sword in his hand flatly, and the two arrows attached to the sword were shot back quickly. The arrow that the opponent shot into the sky came first and reached the top of Neo's head, a few feet away from Neo's head.

The high place exploded with a "puff", and countless fine needles shot out from the exploded arrow body, quickly and densely, shrouding Neo inside.

The fine needle was obviously filled with poison. At a glance, the small patch of sky above Neo was dyed dark blue. Before the audience's laughter stopped, it was transformed by the archer's vicious arrow.

became an exclamation.

At this critical moment, the long sword in Neo's hand circled and danced, suddenly bursting out with a dazzling white light. The white light was so intense and rich that it seemed to overflow from the steel sword body.

The smooth sword body became shrouded in mist, and the white mist rotated rapidly. A vortex appeared in the air, sucking all the fine needles into it and condensing it into a small blue ball.

As soon as the audience's exclamations started, they were shocked by Neo's miraculous martial arts and turned into loud cheers!

The small blue ball is wrapped in white mist, white with blue in it, and looks extremely beautiful.

The beautiful ball floated in the air. Neo swung his long sword and hit the ball hard. The ball wrapped in a poisonous needle flew rapidly towards the archer.

The archer concentrated on setting up an arrow, and shot three more arrows in a row. The three arrows were in a straight line, and the arrow tip held the tail and shot straight at the small ball.

The archer's arms danced rapidly, and the arms showed an afterimage. After shooting three arrows, two more arrows were shot out.

The sharp arrows that Neo had previously counterattacked had now arrived in front of him. The archer's hands and eyes were extremely accurate. The two arrows he shot hit the tips of the sharp arrows that flew back from the counterattack. The metal tips of the arrows collided with each other, making a crackling sound.

Four flying arrows exploded into pieces in the air.

At the same time, the archers also retreated sharply. Halfway back, they began to jump and dodge, sometimes dodging to the side and sometimes leaping into the air. Their bodies moved left and right, up and down, just to avoid the rapid flight.

The poisonous little ball.

In the midst of this electric light and flint, the three sharp arrows shot out have hit the small ball, but they passed through without any hindrance as if they hit the air.

The archer screamed when he saw this, and shot another arrow. The flying arrow rotated, and the arrow feathers at the tail left a white trajectory in the air. The arrow exploded as soon as it penetrated the ball, and finally the white mist dissipated.

, all the poisonous needles that lost their wrappers fell to the ground.

The archer just breathed a sigh of relief, but found that Neo's figure was no longer on the opposite side. His heart sank, and there were waves of chills on his neck. The opponent's sword had been placed on his neck before he knew it!

The archer was in complete despair. How did his opponent come here? How could he come so fast? None of this mattered anymore. The archer's fighting spirit collapsed and he fell to his knees. He was about to say begging for mercy.

As soon as he said those words, he felt his scalp tighten. His opponent grabbed his hair and pulled it back. He pulled the long sword hard under his jaw and cut a huge gash in his neck. Blood rushed out, and all the strength in his body followed.
Chapter completed!