In the arena, Xiang Yun hit his target and was laughing again. He was even more arrogant. "How about that? Know how fast I am now? Huh, you have a good weapon, but you can't even touch me. A good weapon is a waste in your hands." Bald Head bit his teeth and bore with the pain of the two wounds, and smiled at Xiang Yun in despise, "I'm nothing, and you're no better. It's only like this. I'm still alive!" Xiang Yun's eyes became cold, and seemed interested in Bald Head, "OK, you're a real man. You got the spirit. Let's see how long you can keep doing this. Kill!" After the word "kill", Xiang Yun disappeared again, and he did his best, with his steel revolving knife becoming shadows, "Shaaaaa..." Countless shadows of the knife were slashing Bald Head, and blood was oozing out of him. Bald Head could not fight back at all, and could do nothing in front of such speed. It was not a fight. It was a slaughter.
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