The Spirit World

Chapter 325 The wolf that strangles the lion!

"Mr. Nieman, you are truly stunning." Hall smiled bitterly, put his sword away, and squatted with his shoulders crossed.

"If you say I will go all out, then I will go all out! If you have any special moves, please feel free to teach me." Chang Yufeng swung the sword with his right hand, drew two lines in the air, then stepped out on horseback, raised the sword and held it across his shoulder, tilting it slightly. The sword flower that had just been swung cut the grass.

"Mr. Nieman, after all my efforts, I have already admitted defeat." Hall, on the contrary, was very self-aware. In the battle just now, although the protective crystal of the novice sword interfered with Jack's fight, he was still suppressed by such interference. It's not that the force was equal to that of Jack, but that he no longer had any other moves to exert force. No matter what kind of attack, it would be blocked. For a swordsman, there was almost no chance of winning.

A simple sword fight will naturally involve both offense and defense. If the offensive means are contained, then the defensive means may not be able to withstand the opponent's attack.

And the premise is that the local forces are fully capable of withstanding such attacks and have the spare capacity to counterattack.

In the battle just now, Jack seemed to be attacking, but in fact it was more like he was training with him. It was a very strange feeling, as he was completely led by Jack. His lion pounced forward, and the lone wolf disguised as a lion also pounced forward in the same way. Both the strength and the soft power of the technique were perfectly resolved, and even the same offensive made the lion feel a huge crisis.

In fact, in Hall's calculations, the outcome of this situation was already clear at a glance, but why did Mr. Nieman still want to play this game with him?
why?
Is this what Mr. Niemann wants to do?
While thinking, Hall looked towards the stands. There were already many spectators in the stands, including quite a few adventurers. They responded to Hall's puzzled look, but were unable to tell Hall the answer.

Hall's eyes slowly scanned all the stands of the Silver Cup. He soon discovered a strange phenomenon. The number of magicians increased significantly. No, the number of people wearing black robes and hoods increased significantly. Even if you looked up at them from the field, you couldn't see their faces. They were in various poses, like silent black sculptures. The number of patrols in the Silver Cup also increased significantly. The number of patrols also increased. They looked solemn and held their weapons tightly.

Yes...what happened...

Mr. Nieman, could this be related to you?

Hall continued to look, and he found a familiar figure, with a cold face, cold eyes, looking at him indifferently. He sat next to Longxugong, quietly, like a cold sculpture.

Sorry to disappoint you.

Hall shook his head and continued to look at Chang Yufeng firmly. Chang Yufeng was also looking at the stands, the confused Lin'er, the sleeping Erica, the nervous Elaine, and those frightening black robes that were as dark as dark clouds.

Chang Yufeng sighed, and when he came to his senses, he saw that Hall was looking at him resolutely. His original sigh became heavier.

"Don't give up, Hall." Chang Yufeng said softly, tightening his pace and preparing for his next wave of attack.

If Hall was smart, he should have known what he was doing.

Chang Yufeng hoped that this game would not end so early. Once it ended, the situation would become complicated.

No matter how many camps there are on this field, there is no guarantee that they will be able to protect so many people. There are at least thousands of people on this field, excluding those who may be identified as enemies. With so many people, unnecessary casualties are inevitable.

Under such circumstances, we can only hope for the action of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Chang Yufeng thought that Longxu Gong should have noticed it long ago and was making arrangements. If the other party had any brains, he would be trapped if he caused chaos in the arena.

However, there is another frightening situation, that is, if the other party does not care about life or death and launches indiscriminate attacks and chaos.

Lyner, Erica, Elaine.

When Chang Yufeng was about to launch an attack, Hall suddenly smiled, and Chang Yufeng stopped marching. His body slowly tilted forward, preparing for battle.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, Mr. Jack, I just remembered something happy." Hall laughed, with a bright light in his eyes. The blue lion seemed to be crouching, lying behind Hall, like a big cute cat.

"What could make Mr. Hall so happy?" Chang Yufeng stood still, straightened his waist, and put his sword behind him.

"I dreamed of a butterfly last night." Hall also put away his sword and slowly sat down on the grass.

"Butterfly? What kind of butterfly?" Chang Yufeng sat down slowly with great interest. Hall looked at him and became even more happy.

"In my humble opinion, I can only say that it is the most beautiful butterfly I have ever seen." Hall's blue lion ran to his side obediently and sat down next to him, while the wolf also slowly ran to Chang Yufeng and sat down.

The audience... was stunned.

They looked at the two people on the field. The other children in the Silver Cup competition area were still fighting, but the swordsman team, after a fierce battle, slowly... sat down.

They couldn't hear the sound from the Silver Cup competition area, only the referee could hear it. If the referee didn't stop it, it was allowed.

This was a bit disappointing for them. They had just been fighting fiercely, but now they were just sitting here... chatting. This was a competition, and whoever won would definitely have the strength to win the championship.

"That must be a very beautiful butterfly." Chang Yufeng nodded. The wolf cub had already lay down beside him to rest.

"Yeah, it's beautiful. In the dream, I followed it wherever it flew. We went to many places, and they were all so beautiful." Hall smiled happily. Recalling this dream really made him happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah... I'm so envious. I haven't had such a wonderful dream in a long time. I always have bad dreams." Chang Yufeng nodded. He looked at his novice sword. The degree of wear and tear of the protective crystal stone had reached a very dangerous edge and might break at any time.

"Is that so? Mr. Jack, I thought children living in the countryside could often dream of beautiful dreams, unlike people living under walls of gold and silver, where even a butterfly can hardly fly over." Hall was a little surprised. He touched the lion's mane. The lion was made of blue spiritual power, and its mane was stranded like a knot. This small lion was also resting, lying next to Hall.

"It's not that easy. When a child grows up in the countryside, he or she naturally longs for a place without butterflies."

"Would Mr. Niemann also yearn for it? A place like that makes me feel at a loss. Am I the only one who wants to escape?"

"At least, my friends don't yearn for it so much, so I don't yearn for it so much either." Chang Yufeng looked at Hall, and Hall looked at Chang Yufeng. His blond and white hair had grown a little longer, not as refreshing as Hall's blond hair.

"Then your friend must have made a very wise choice." Hall smiled at Chang Yufeng, and Chang Yufeng responded respectfully.

"Well, I follow her decision. But her choice is not so wise. At least now, she doesn't know what she wants."

"That's fine too. As long as there's room for choice, it's good. It doesn't matter if it's a cliff or a steep place, as long as there's a choice."

"I never thought you were so desperate."

"I'm so sorry." Hall lowered his head.

"No need to apologize." Chang Yufeng answered him quickly.

"I don't have any friends..." Hall blurted out.

"To be precise, I haven't either." Chang Yufeng stretched out his right hand and supported his chin with his left hand. "But you have such a lovely sister. With her by your side, you will definitely not be like me. I watched her game."

"Huh? What do you want to do? Be careful or I'll beat you up!" Chang Yufeng became alert.

"No, Mr. Jack, ever since I knew your name, I have envied you for such a life. Such harmony between brother and sister. Not so cold." Hall hurriedly explained while shaking his hands, then slowly lowered his head, looking at his novice sword with some disappointment.

There are many cracks and turtle patterns on it.

"You've never been annoyed to death. The little guy is too annoying."

"Then will you scold her?"

"of course."

"really?"

"No..." Chang Yufeng laughed.

shook his head.

"See, in this way, you have already defeated me by a lot." Hall also shook his head.

"You are so considerate and care about other people's feelings." Hall continued: "I'm glad you can accompany me in this battle. No matter how strong you are or how you take care of me, you deserve to go to Fran."

"I did this only because..." Chang Yufeng hurriedly explained.

"You don't need to feel any psychological burden. What you did was naturally the right thing. I feel much better now. No matter whether my parents will punish me or feel ashamed of me, I can let it go. I accept my defeat with a sincere heart." Hall looked at his armor. The silver light made his green pupils shine.

"Keep fighting. Hall, no matter what, we should keep fighting. Since you can only stay under the gold bricks and silver walls, it will definitely not work if you have no fighting spirit." Chang Yufeng stood up.

He didn't know what to say.

Someone once commented on him like this: his kindness comes from the heart, unintentionally, not at all deliberate, and he thinks about the feelings of others.

The fisherman's son was standing in the stands, already in a daze. He had lost the match before he even started fighting. Chang Yufeng walked over and patted him on the shoulder. The two kids naturally knew each other as they were friends of their parents. He must have been mentally prepared. In this chaotic world, there was nothing wrong with hiding in Taoyuan Township and selling fish, really.

Strangely enough, he felt that it was a good thing that Chang Yufeng didn't really fight him once.

The other kid whose sword was kicked off sat in the stands with a wry smile. For someone who was able to put so much pressure on Hall and handle it with ease, now he can watch the game here as if nothing had happened. Maybe it's a kind of... luck?
If it wasn't for the number one Hall, who could have fought him for so long?

He was very skeptical, but suddenly felt relieved, as if he had been given a way out. Who would really give him a way out? The Shadow Hunter?

"Okay, Mr. Jack! Please teach me!" Hall stood up. The lion and the wolf quickly jumped back behind the two men, claws and fangs, concentrating their minds and energy, red and blue flashes, bursting out of their bodies, like red and blue flames burning fiercely. The two spiritual powers collided and intertwined, and burst out.

"Please give it your all." Chang Yufeng swung the sword and made a sword flower. He stepped out with his left foot holding the sword, took a step forward, and stood with his shoulders across.

"Mr. Jack, why do you still want to fight when you know you can't win?" Hall also assumed a fighting stance, his silver armor shining, and holding swords in both hands.

There was no confusion in his eyes, even when he was asking questions.

"Because I can't lose to myself." Chang Yufeng stepped out and ran on the grass. The wolf ran and stared at the lion with its head held high.

"I must not lose to myself!" Hall gritted his teeth and charged forward. The lion roared furiously and galloped on the grass!
The sword is sharp!

Wolves are angry and lions are howling!
The sword tip twists!

The wolf pounces and the lion bites!

The sword is sharp!

The wolf devours the lion and roars!

Such a surging momentum! Unstoppable!
The audience in the stands all cheered, and Lin'er couldn't help but stand up. Erica fell on the chair without support. Elaine grabbed Lin'er's clothes and climbed onto Lin'er's shoulders. There was a wild light flashing in her vertical pupils!

Even if it is a bloodless fight, the intensity of the fight is unparalleled in an arena like this!
The lions leaped up one by one and attacked. The wolf took a detour and dodged. It attacked with swiftness and tumbled. The lion's shape was scratched by the wolf's claws. The incomplete body seemed to be missing flesh and blood. The lion roared and the wolf was pounced by the lion and fell to the ground. The broken ear was incomplete. The wolf looked at the red eyes and angry eyes and attacked the lion's neck under the lion. It rolled violently with the power of its hind legs. The fierce wolf fangs clenched tightly, driving the lion to roll. The lion's front paws that were bitten shook the ground and rolled wildly. The lone wolf took advantage of the force to roll and pressed the lone wolf to the ground again, smashing it into the surging grass. The lone wolf felt pain, but did not let go. It grabbed it with its front paws. The lion's eyes stung and the scratches made the lion crazy. It shook its head violently, raised its head and took the lone wolf up, grabbed the lone wolf's body with its front paws in a leaping posture and grabbed it fiercely. In just a moment, the lone wolf kicked the lion's belly with its hind hooves, and slammed the ground with its teeth loose, avoiding the attack.

The blue spiritual power dissipated at the red corners of the lone wolf's mouth. The lone wolf turned over and stared at the lion with bated breath. The lion continued to roar and rush forward. During the fight, the lion's fierce light flickered like starlight! The lone wolf's eyes were blood red like the god of death.

Cull!

roll!

Bite!

The roar of swords gradually replaced the vibration of swords just now!
It was like the sound of vibrating bells, ringing in the hearts of all the audience!

"Ah!!" Hall roared, and the deep blue of his body seemed to soar into the sky. The sword was no longer a simple vibration! Instead, it was a roar after the collision!
"Ah!!" Chang Yufeng also roared, the deep red of his whole body burst out with a majestic manner, the amazing sound of sword rang in his mind, and those familiar faces also began to cry!
Wolves howl and lions roar!

Penetrating like thunder!

It's boiling! This whole silver cup! The heat is like a pillar!
The crowd was boiling! The audience was cheering! One after another!
Boiling! This mottled soul!
In the midst of the tumbling fight, the lone wolf once again bit the lion's neck tightly, shaking the ground and rolling over, turning the fight around!

The lion's struggle at this moment was like an angry carp, rolling on the grass! The grass was violently swept away, and there was no trace! The lone wolf rolled along with it, biting the lion's throat in the bloodless confrontation! This was the weakest part! The blue spiritual power was flowing out violently! The captured single eye was flashing with the passion for fighting!

He kicked the ground and rolled over again! He couldn't get rid of it!
The tooth joints, like shackles, closed violently!

The voice of the lone wolf resounds throughout the arena!

Amid the cheers, it seemed like the outcome was decided!

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