"Grass, one forgets dust is already a big deal, now another comes with an epiphany about gun posture, can't even let people live!"

  "My god, have we grown old? This is the Yangtze River's rear waves pushing forward, the front waves dying on the beach..."

  "But this kid is probably not even eighteen years old yet? Calculating by time, he has been in the game for no more than two years, and his cultivation is only at the eighth heaven, without even reaching that boundary, how can he comprehend the most difficult gun intent to grasp?"

  "No matter what, it seems that the outcome of this battle is still an unknown quantity. Compared to the passionate and bloody side of Bloodless and Gunman, the other battlefield seems much more dull!!"

  In the midst of people's discussions, many eyes turned to another group of battles, Wú Chén's No. 1 was originally supposed to be on the same stage as Xuě Wú Qíng, but was cleverly assigned to the 2, 4, 6, 8 duel, because this grouping did not have a 10.

  The dual number group should also be a thrilling showdown, but it's completely different from what people think. It's been ten hours since they went on stage, and there's still no movement at all.

  "Damn it, are you going to hit me or not?!"

  "It's been ten minutes already, can't you decide on a winner for the singles match?"

  The sound of the crowd's murmurs filled the arena, and the players were watching the duel. It had been half a day without any movement, so what was there to watch? Therefore, most people focused their attention on the duel between Luo Yu and Xue Wuqing.

  "In such a situation, what's the point of being polite? Are you all not going to make a move?" The demon wolf sneered coldly. Bloodless and traceless, Wang Xiao'er, Shi Po Tian, and three others stared intently but didn't move, clearly wary of his and Wàng Chén's strength. However, dragging things out like this wasn't a solution either; they had to think of a way to break the current calm.

  No matter what, Wang Xian is a formidable opponent and he doesn't want to waste his time on the other three.

  Seeing them motionless for a long time, the demon wolf was also afraid that someone would take advantage of its attack, not that it didn't trust Wàng Chén, but in the face of interest, these things couldn't be guaranteed.

  "Wǒng chén lǎo dì, bù rú zhè yàng, nǐ wǒ lián shǒu jiě jué diào tāmen sān rén, zài tòng tòng kuài kuài de dǎ yī chǎng rú hé?" Mó láng de tí yì fēi cháng de yǒu jiàn shè xìng, duì yú yǎn qián de xíng shì lái shuō shì zuì hǎo de bàn fǎ.

  Let's not mention whether Wang Chen agrees or not. When the other three people heard this sentence, they all raised their eyebrows. If he really agreed to it, then the other three would have no chance of winning at all!

  They exchanged a glance, and without saying anything else, the three of them took action almost simultaneously. In their eyes, the one who posed the greatest threat was not the demon wolf, but Wang Chen!!!

  Shi Po Tian and Wang Xiao Er simultaneously launched a joint attack on Wang Chu, while Xue Xian and Mo Lang engaged in a solo battle against the Demon Wolf!!

  "Give you one minute, I can only hold on for so long. This is not the time for tricks and deception. If there's any reservation, go to the underworld to regret it!" He wiped away his bloodstains and drew out his sword. Although he was a swordsman by profession, he was far from reaching the level of emitting sword energy externally. Therefore, he was very clear that he didn't have the qualifications to confront the demon wolf.

  "Can it be solved within one minute?"

  Not only did he frown and forget about the dust on his eyebrows, but even the demonic wolf found it hilarious. Is this guy here to make a joke or what?

  Within a minute, even if Shi Bao Tian and Wang Xiao Er joined forces, they would not be a match for Mo Chen. Although they were powerful close-range fighters, Mo Chen was also skilled in close combat!!!

  "This guy is full of openings, doesn't he want to fight? But it's good this way, I'll just finish him off!" Seeing Wang Xudong's completely unguarded movement, for a moment, Shi Potian almost thought he was an absolute rookie. On the other hand, Wang Xia'er deliberately created an opening for Shi Potian, preparing to take out Wang Xudong in an instant when he wasn't paying attention.

  Wang Xia'er took the initiative to attack, and the strange weapon in his hand was a kind of ancient weapon, which was a wheel blade.

  "Spinning Wheel Blade!!"

  The wheel in his hand was suddenly thrown out, carrying a strong rotating force towards Wang Xiang, and he himself also held another wheel to kill Wang Xiang. If Wang Xiang dodged the first wheel, he would be killed by Wang Xiaoer's second wheel.

  If Wàng Chén chose to retreat and not fight at this time, Shí Pò Tiān would launch a surprise attack from the side and deliver a fatal blow to Wàng Chén. It was as if they had been working together for a long time, their killing pattern was unique and unparalleled. Of course, this also required opportunity, and Wáng Xiǎo èr's weapon created this round of absolute kill. In the eyes of many people, Wàng Chén was almost driven to a dead end.

  The demon wolf wanted to join forces, which was almost impossible. Although the Bloodless didn't seem fierce, this little guy was also a wandering knight. Wanting to entangle the demon wolf wasn't difficult, but it wouldn't last long.

  So in this minute they can solve the problem of forgetting dust, and then the three of them may still be able to take down the demon wolf.

  All of this can be achieved after forgetting about worldly affairs.

  "This guy isn't as scary as the rumors say! It looks like I don't even need Shi Potian to take action, I can take him down by myself!!" Forget Dust may have dodged his first attack, but he will definitely not be able to escape the second killing move. This is a well-planned action, and there's no way Forget Dust can counterattack in such a short amount of time!!

  "Did it work?"

  "It can't be!!" When the first frisbee approached, Wàng Chén (Forget Dust) finally had a hint of fighting spirit. The cold glint that flashed in his clear and bright eyes seemed to be within everyone's expectations. As he took only half a step forward with a slight movement of his foot, he successfully dodged it.

  At the moment when the frisbee flashed by, what was reflected in Wang Xiaodust's eyes was King Xia'er's ferocious face!!

  "Hahaha, you're dead!! Your head is mine."

  Just as he was about to spin the flying disc again, an unknown powerful palm grasped his neck, and in that instant, he lost the ability to move and think. The next second, a crisp sound of bone fracture was heard by his ear, but at this time, Wang Xiaoer had no chance of survival...

  His neck was twisted and he was lifted high in the air by Wang Xuchu, at that moment, the whole scene erupted, people thought Wang Xuchu would surely die, but they didn't expect that Wang Xuchu had already seen through Xia Er's trajectory and could even launch a counterattack in such a situation!!

  "It seems that the winner is me." Just as everyone's attention was focused on Wàng Chén, a gloomy smile came from behind him, and Shí Pò Tiān had already appeared in front of him!

  Just as everyone thought Shi Potian was about to succeed, Wang Chen suddenly gave his opponent a fatal punch without looking back. He didn't turn around and just punched Shi Potian's head with one punch!!!

  Astonishment is no longer enough to describe the shock in people's hearts.

  The originally desperate Wang Chen suddenly reversed the situation in an instant, and this thing happened in an instant, not even 50 seconds.

  Blood Oath No Trace didn't expect Forgetting Dust to settle the battle in front of him in an instant, and it was this momentary lapse that made Magic Wolf concede defeat almost on reflex.

  The demon wolf sneered with a smile: "You're quite sensible."

  This is completely the rhythm of later generations surpassing the earlier ones.

  Although the battle delayed some time, but the battle was swift and fierce. Now on this arena, only Wang Chen and Mo Lang are left.

  "All the trivial matters have been settled, now it's our turn, right?" The demon wolf was eagerly looking forward to a battle with Wàng Chén. Although they had clashed once before in the tavern, neither of them had given their all at that time. Now that they had the chance for a solo showdown, the demon wolf felt an excitement deep down in its bones.

  "Do you really want to fight?" Wàng Chén's question was a bit childish, making Mó Láng think that this was an obvious thing, with the arrow already drawn on the bowstring, how could there be any reason not to fight!!!

  The demon wolf's strength was strong, but the chance of winning for himself was eighty percent. The remaining twenty percent was the unpredictable power of the demon wolf. In fact, from the beginning, Wang Chen had other plans. He wanted to end this battle as soon as possible and focus on the other side. He wanted to see with his own eyes the battle between Luo Yu and Xue Wuqing.

  "Wang Chen, little brother, don't always look over there, we need to proceed here too, right? We should exchange feelings more often." Wang Chen's mind was actually on another battlefield, which made Mo Lang's face smile as bitter as a chrysanthemum. Although he didn't take himself seriously, he just couldn't bring himself to hate him.

  "I'm asking you politely, Big Brother Mo Lang, haven't you understood yet?" Forgotten Dust's reminder made Mo Lang sense something was off.

  When he looked around and found nothing unusual, he felt even stranger. What Forget Dust said was definitely not a groundless rumor, so what did it mean?

  He carefully sized up Wang Chen, his face suddenly changed, his eyes trembled, and his body had a slight tremble. He clearly saw the butcher knife in Wang Chen's hand. When did this kid draw his knife?

  No, if he drew his sword, the Magic Wolf suddenly thought of something and his mind trembled. Only then did he feel the unusual feeling in the air, this oppressive and heavy atmosphere. Without a doubt, at the start of the battle, no, at the end of the previous battle, he had already fallen into the realm of Forgotten Dust?

  A bead of sweat as big as a bean dropped from his forehead, and he stared at Wang Chen with some disbelief, saying: "Slaughter... slaughterhouse? When was it..."

  Didn't notice at all.

  "When was it? Probably... I think it was from the start of the competition."

  Wang Cen's words completely threw the demon wolf into endless panic, roughly, seemingly? Moreover, it was especially at the start of the competition, damn it, you're in a pit, old man!!!!!

  The demon wolf felt like a wronged wife, this bastard didn't take himself seriously at all.

  "Good grief, it's no use, no use at all, not a bit of fun...!" The Wolf Demon's sudden abandonment shocked the entire arena of nobles and players once again, achieving victory without a fight!!!