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Chapter 602

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The chaotic red flame blade light was instantly cut in half by that plain and unadorned sword light, and then annihilated in the arena.

The pale sword light was as imposing as a rainbow, and with one strike, it slashed a crack into the welding blade in Shi Liang's hand, clearly visible!

He himself was also knocked back dozens of meters!

He was almost flying backward, couldn't stand steady upon landing, struggled to sit up, and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

He was struck heavily, and there was only one expression on his face—unbelievable!!

Su Ming walked forward slowly, from beginning to end, strolling leisurely.

"You are too weak," he said in a cold, low voice.

Only Shi Liang could hear this sentence.

This was undoubtedly a mental blow, giving him a great crushing defeat.

A scene that defied reality and defied everyone's expectations appeared so uprightly on the competition battlefield.

At the same time, it was broadcast to all parts of the Dragon Nation by all the cameras!

In this instant, everyone was dumbfounded.

The on-site spectators in the Heavenly Tower Realm, the Dragon Nation workers, and the class-changers watching the broadcast in various dungeons were all stunned.

The World Channel even had a moment of silence.

"?" Then, someone finally sent the first question mark.

"???" Immediately after, was the second person's question mark.

For a time, the public screen was filled with question marks!

Then a wave of intense discussion like a tide erupted; everyone was shocked, and the discussions in other battlefields were even covered up.

At this moment, the focus of everyone's attention was on Su Ming!

"My God, tell me this isn't true!"

"This guy actually used a branch to knock back a third-turn expert, Shi Liang, who is ranked second in Minjiang Province?!"

"This world is too crazy!"

"Damn, this guy is so fierce even with a branch? What about our gambling money? Are we going to have an upset?!" Those who placed bets were the most panicked at this moment.

"Don't... don't panic, Shi Liang is my classmate, I believe he is playing the pig to eat the tiger, he is letting this branch swordsman win, otherwise, people would inevitably say he won unfairly!"

"Right... right, believe in the Profound Mirror Guild's contestant, his flame long blade power is so strong, he must be hiding his moves!" People began to hypnotize themselves, still not believing the fact that Su Ming could win.

Ordinary bettors were like this.

Then in the audience seats on-site, it was conceivable that the reaction would be even more intense!

After Zhuang Xunzhou saw Su Ming's sword, all the ease and confidence on his face disappeared completely.

It turned into... extreme shock.

His eyes stared fixedly at that scene on the battlefield, rubbing his eyes, thinking he was dreaming.

"Using a branch to knock back a third-turn Flame Blade Warrior?"

"Damn..." his fists clenched, anger surging in his eyes.

Now, he didn't dare to mock Wang Tingshan anymore.

Because he was nervous himself, and he felt a bit of pressure.

Once he lost, he would have to apologize to everyone around him.

Wang Tingshan watched the battlefield, and there was a hint of relief in his deep eyes.

He took a deep breath, and the pressure was greatly reduced.

It seems that this branch swordsman is not simple; I might not necessarily lose!

In this way, he would have the possibility of gaining both gambling money and connections.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curl his mouth slightly.

Jiang Tianchi saw Su Ming's swordsmanship, his eyes flickered, and then he laughed three times.

"Hahaha, good!"

"This sword seems to have not used any skills, just a normal attack, and it has such power!"

"This kid really has his own ideas; he didn't let me down!"

Fang Mifeng saw this strike, and essence light flowed in her eyes.

"Hiss... this is his weapon phantom, there is only this one explanation."

"He just wants to pretend to use a branch as a weapon, making the enemy underestimate him, so he can easily crush the enemy."

"Truly smart." She nodded secretly, her eyes full of appreciation.

"So cool!" Bu Jue was overjoyed, her eyes shining with light at this scene.

As if, she saw the moment she was saved by Su Ming at the moment of death again.

"You must win!" she clenched her fists and prayed secretly.

Black Slaughter was in a harmonious atmosphere.

Jiang Tianchi looked proud and looked at the President of the Profound Mirror Guild, Guo Xin; there was a hint of arrogance and pride in his eyes.

As if declaring, my newcomer is fiercer than yours!

Profound Mirror Guild was in a dead silence.

Guo Xin saw Jiang Tianchi's gaze, and anger suddenly rose.

He was so angry that his teeth itched from Jiang Tianchi's mocking gaze.

"Damn it!"

He stepped forward and stared fixedly at Su Ming in the battlefield.

"I knew it, Jiang Tianchi, this guy, couldn't lose to us so easily; his newcomer really has some tricks!" his eyes were slightly anxious, but he wasn't completely panicked, still calm!

Guo Xin and Jiang Tianchi were old rivals; the two had fought many times but couldn't kill each other.

His understanding of Jiang Tianchi was not even weaker than the few high-level elders of Black Slaughter.

"Yuan Bin, immediately let Shi Liang use the means we gave him!"

He had a cold face, gave a wink to the fifth-turn poison master beside him, and ordered in a low voice.

Yuan Bin was thin, his hair looked like withered grass, and there was a sinister smile on his face.

He was a fifth-turn combat profession, Poison Mist Maniac.

What he was best at was using poison mist to attack enemies; dizziness, blindness, serious injury, death, and various negative effects, his poison mist could all do it.

The most terrifying thing was that after reaching the fifth turn, he had an epic-grade poison mist skill effect.

【Within a short time, seal all skills of enemies below the fifth turn】

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