Leng Xuetong tried hard to stop her from frozen her eyes on Xia Xin, trying hard to look calm and drinking tea lightly.

However, even if you try harder and don’t look at it, your eyes will still move to Xia Xinda’s bleeding abdomen.

Leng Xuetong couldn't help asking, "Why, this is not stopped yet? Isn't the injury serious enough?"

"It just looks serious, but it's still far from fatal injuries. It's just a little bit of a skin. This is nothing to men, especially... for men who pursue victory."

Of course, the most important thing is that the Xia family is the only achievement theory. Who will win now when the verdict is terminated?

Is Xia Wushuang?

Just because Xia Xin suffered a minor injury, he was sentenced to lose?

This is obviously impossible.

It's not time to decide the winner now.

"Actually, the situation is very clear now. Although Xia Wushuang cannot use one hand, his right hand is enough. He is much stronger than Xia Xin. Normally, Xia Xin has no chance of winning. He has at most one minute of chance. If he cannot create results within one minute, the game will be over."

Leng Xuetong replied coldly, "...Men all like to fight and kill, do they?"

Leng Xuetong doesn’t like this very much. Why do you have to continue to suffer such injuries? What’s the best thing about fighting and killing?

Bai Guang smiled and said, "This will vary from person to person, but it is generally consistent. The laws passed down in nature are just like this. Males always have to fight for food, territory, and mating rights of females."

“…”

Xia Xin on the field can no longer afford to drag on.

Xia Wushuang is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered so far.

After many experiences, Xia Xin himself is no longer the same as he used to be. Now he is much better than the past, so he thinks so.

However, under Xia Wushuang's offensive, he was still struggling and had no chance to counterattack.

Xia Wushuang's strength is really terrible, and there is no intention of letting go or relaxing.

The two swords danced countless sword shadows in the air, and the crisp metal intersected, echoing continuously in the center of the square at a frequency of 2 or 3 times per second.

Xia Wushuang's relaxed and freehand movements left an indelible impression in everyone's sight. Every move he made was extremely ornamental and aggressive.

Xia Xin's moves appear simpler, simpler and more crude. With practicality first, he abandons any ornamentality and can barely deal with Xia Wushuang's moves.

With another "clang" sound, the two swords collided in mid-air.

Xia Wushuang stared at Xia Xin and sneered, "Isn't this a sword? I deliberately drew the sword like that at the beginning, holding the sword, and wanted me to underestimate the enemy, right?"

"You are so smart."

Xia Xin raised his eyebrows and said, "Or guess, who will win?"

"Does this still need to be guessed?"

Another "clang" collision, the two figures quickly separated and closed again, and the sword shadows all over the sky met in the air.

Xia Xin thought that this would not work, he would lose.

Although there are still Japanese devils who haven't opened, Xia Wushuang is the same.

The other party was obviously cruel and was not ready to give him any chance.

My physical strength was inexplicably lost so quickly. What was going on?

Is it because of abdomen?

Why is it so much more serious than expected?

If Yin Xiangqin is there, he will tell him that the more energy you use, the more Gu you suck in your body.

Xia Xin clearly felt the flow rate of physical strength and the loss of strength was much faster than before, and it was obviously an acceptable injury.

Can't delay any more!

If Xia Wushuang doesn’t give her a chance, she can only create opportunities by herself.

Xia Wushuang's left hand was his only flaw. If he didn't aim at the flaw, he would have no chance.\

Dozens of sword trajectories and subsequent changes flashed through Xia Xin's mind instantly.

He has always been like this. The more critical the moment he is, the more sharp the thinking is.

He can't hold on for a minute or a second.

However, the biggest problem is that he is not sure about Xia Wushuang's actions.

You must specify actions and angles to have a chance to win.

The opportunity is just one time, and it ends in a fleeting way.

But how do you create opportunities yourself?

If you grasp the opponent's sword path, unless... you can see through the opponent's moves and predict his trajectory.

Then he has to wait until he uses the same moves to have a little chance of guidance...

"You seem to be very confused..."

At the moment when Xia Wushuang's cold voice sounded in his ears, a sword passed through Xia Xin's defense net, and in the middle of Xia Xin's chest, it stabbed in as if it was cut into tofu.

Xia Xin quickly returned to defense with a sword and pulled back.

Xia Wushuang glared under her feet, and the sword in her hand spiraled. Xia Xin's forehead was so painful that she started to sweat coldly, and she couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

My body seemed to be twisting.

This is a special pulse-cutting sword technique of the Xia family, which can almost instantly disintegrate people's combat power.

"Sting" style!

Xia Wushuang seized this short flaw, and the lying dragon in his hand stabbed countless sword flowers. Each sword flower was like a raindrop in the wind, blooming bloody flowers on Xia Xin's body.

How many sword skills does this guy know?

Xia Xin has worked hard to remember the sword skills that Xia Wushuang has used, and wants to wait for him to reuse it to find flaws.

If you use too many of the same moves, it is the easiest to find flaws.

However, Xia Wushuang has never used any of the same moves since the beginning.

He is like the sea, containing countless martial arts, and he can pick it up at will, and it is a magical skill.

This guy is so strong!

This is of course. In the hidden family, in terms of skills, it is generally recognized that there is only the eldest master of the Bai family who can compete with Xia Wushuang.

Only... fight hard, just bet.

Xia Xin has no choice.

He knew he was about to lose.

In an instant, Xia Xin's aura changed, and the Japanese genes were completely awakened, and they met in the storm.

"Ha, is the dog anxious to jump over the wall?"

Xia Wushuang had no hesitation about Xia Xin's sudden opening of the Japanese, and he also started to open it. He would not give Xia Xin any chance.

underestimate the enemy?

impossible!

He wants to make Xia Xin desperate.

Xia Xin forced Xia Wushuang to take the heaviest stabbing sword after opening the Japanese, letting blood splatter in his chest, thinking that it was now.

The only and the last chance.

Xia Xin shouted in his heart, please, don’t answer this trick, just flash to the left!

He pricked Xia Wushuang's chest regardless of the reason.

Xia Xin's eyes also stared at Xia Wushuang's body.

"Looking for death, ignoring the sword front?"

Xia Wushuang's eyes were red, and the murderous intent in her eyes surged. He just needed to use force on his hand and stroke the sword to the lower left to cut Xia Xin's heart.

No one can ignore him like this when he turns on the Japanese and ignore the Dragon Sword in his hand.

Of course, at the same time, his chest might be pierced.

Just a broken sword, you will be cured for at most 1 month.

Conversely, Xia Xin has to pay the price of his life for his stupidity.

That's what Xia Wushuang thought.

However, the fierce, fearless aura of death on Xia Xin's body and the terrible aura of death in his eyes made him capture.

No, he endured for so long, and just now he even sacrificed his life to protect his sword. Now he has been opening the Japanese for no reason. Is it because he will have no chance to fight again, so he wants to fight for the last wave?

Or is it because he found a chance?

I felt from the beginning that this guy has been enduring and waiting.
To be continued...