I’m Really a Villain

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This time, a young man walked out, wearing a blue robe and holding a long spear.

“In Xia Liuzhou…”

“Okay, I don’t need to remember the name of the dead person,” Xu Zimo interrupted the young man before he finished speaking.

“Arrogant,” the young man coldly snorted, holding a long spear, exploded with a soaring spear intent to kill Xu Zimo.

“Clang,” a sound of pulling the blade came into my ears, before everyone watching the game reacted.

The long spear in the young man’s hands has been broken into two halves, and even his body has been divided into two halves.

“One trick,” Xu Zimo stood with the blade, lightly saying.

“This blade,” the young master who borrowed the blade from the field squinted slightly, touching the chin thinking about something.

With Xu Zimo’s victory, the mood of the audience next to 2 was getting higher and higher.

And the opponents of War Zone are also appearing one after another.

However, the next opponents were all ended by Xu Zimo with a blade.

He didn’t even use a powerful vein skill, only one move blade technique, speed to the pinnacle, the blade technique that the eyes couldn’t catch, ended these opponents.

Ten people, 20 people more and more opponents fell under his hands.

Such a scene also attracted the attention of the organizer’s angry family.

In that gambling house, someone even made a 100-win bet for Xu Zimo, but most of the bets were not optimistic.

Because everyone knows that when a person wins a certain streak, the angry family will target it in private, and they don’t allow this to happen.

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The manager of the Fury Family Tournament arena is the younger brother of the Roar Family Patriarch, Anger Shiwu.

At this moment, listening to the report of the subordinate, Anger Shiwu was slightly frowned, and said: “What do you mean, I haven’t been able to play in 100 games?”

“It’s not nobody, Jianming young master hasn’t got on yet. The key is that we can’t control Jianming young master,” the servant said embarrassedly.

“Stupid,” said Wu Shiwu coldly said: “Jianming has no shortage of fusion stones. He came to the martial arts arena purely to hone his vein skills and increase combat experience.

Go and tell him that a young man of his age has arrived in the martial arts arena. If he is still a sword, he will definitely fight. “

“The subordinate will do it,” the subordinate quickly nodded.

In the competition arena, with Xu Zimo, he has won 29 games.

After 100 games, War Zone is basically empty. Actually, it’s not nobody. To be precise, nobody dares to play.

So far, no one can catch his sword, and there is only one word, death.

Because 100 games were unattended, there was a short period of vacuum in the competition.

The audience all around discuss spiritedly.

“No one is on this, how can you compare?”

“Wait, if no one is there, 100 games won’t work, there will be 1000 games and 10000 games there.

It’s just that the odds of the bet have not reached the highest point now, they are waiting for time. “

“Do you think this guy wants to win white games in a row? From our competition arena, no one can really win 100 games in a row.”

“This should be impossible, do you know how difficult it is to win 100 games in a row?

There is no rest time for these 100 games. Is his spiritual qi within the body enough? Will the body be injured and tired?

And this is the very beginning, the opponents behind will get stronger and stronger, which is unrealistic. “

Just as everyone was talking about it, I saw that the door of War Zone was opened again.

A handsome young man came out.

“It’s Jianming young master,” someone cry out in surprise on the ring.

Among them, the loudest voices are still some women.

This young man is wearing a robe with sleeves and ribbons. The clothes are 4-Layer, and the inner wear is white and light blue.

The neckline is intertwined with white and blue, and the shoulders are decorated with white ribbons and blue gems. The robe of the coat has a 1-layer layer of wave-shaped dark patterns that are not easy to see.

The young man’s eyes were clear, his black hair was tied behind his head in a black bun, and a white hair band was tied out of his forehead.

The high bridge of the nose, fair skin, and dashing eyebrows, anyone who reads it will sigh with emotion, what a face.

A blue and white long sword is hung around the young man’s waist. The sword is engraved with 2 small characters, and the rest are incomprehensible lines.

The imposing manner of the youth is dusty, like a handsome man who has come out of the ancient wind.

“Jianming,” the young man looked at Xu Zimo, said in a tranquil voice.

“It seems that Jianming young master has finally made a move,” the woman all around watching the battle said with some admiration.

Although most men disdain his looks, they cannot refute his strength.

“Since the young master Jianming came to this Fury City 3 years ago, he has reached the top in 100 games for 3 years.”

“It should be, he won 100 games in a row in 54 games, which should be the most.”

Everyone was talking about it, regardless of the 10000 games, because there are basically some Old Monsters there, and because of the long training time, the younger generation is not an opponent at all.

As for the 1000 games, it was some famous Old Senior.

On the 100 games side, except for some people with a low cultivation base, most of them are contests of the younger generation.

According to the rules of the martial stage, people with 100 games who want to buy 1000 games will have 3 chances to challenge each month.

If you win, you can participate in 1000 matches. The same goes for 1000 to 10000 matches.

For the sake of fairness and sanctions, people who have played 10000 games also have 3 opportunities a month to compete in 100 games and 1000 games.

But under normal circumstances, people who have played 10000 games rarely go to other games. On the one hand, there are few fusion stones to win. On the other hand, they go to other games and no one dares to play against them.

Only in a situation similar to Xu Zimo, who is almost invincible in their games and the bet odds reach a certain point, they will make a move.

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Jian Ming’s whole body was covered in sword intent, and he looked at Xu Zimo calmly.

When the blade pulling technique sounded, Jian Ming closed his eyes slightly and pulled out the long sword on his waist directly.

The sword intent lingered, directly annihilating Xu Zimo’s blade qi and disappearing.

Although the blade qi was annihilated, the strength contained in it still made Jianming more than 3 steps back.

Jianming eyes shrank, when the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, wind and thunder flickered on the sword, and Wugeng’s sword intent surrounded all around and rushed straight into the sky.

“You are very strong,” Jian Ming said, looking at Xu Zimo.

“Why, do you want to admit defeat?” Xu Zimo said with a smile.

“Powerhouse has the meaning of fighting,” Jian Ming’s eyes condensed, and the right hand stepped back slightly.

I saw him holding the sword in his right hand, tilting it a little bit, and behind him appeared numerous strands of long sword condensed by the sword intent.

“Myriad Sword Returning to Origin,” Jianming lightly shouted, and the long sword in his hand stabs forward.

Hearing the sound of “hong”, the countless sword intents behind him were all pierced, the void was pierced, and the pieces of space were broken.

Xu Zimo raised his head, the long blade in his hand gently pointed.