I Can Bring In-game Items Out-Chapter 722 - 426 Arena_2

It can be seen that this Male Tyrant has quite a bit of combat experience.

He is not bad, but his opponent is far worse, a lot of theory but not much in practice.

At this moment, he was actually distracted.

In an instant, a flash of the sword passed by.

Fang Xi's head soared into the sky.

Immediately, Fang Xi was shocked,

unconsciously letting out a scream devoid of grace.

"Oh no, my head."

"Haha!" Southern Tyrant laughed loudly, at this moment.

The flying sword had already returned, floating beside Southern Tyrant. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Many people were whispering about this flying sword, this Male Tyrant.

"Just a Yin Body, hehe!" Male Tyrant made a "pss" sound, looking proud.

And Fang Xi's true form was just a mass of Yin Qi, formed into a humanoid shape, still unskilled, at this moment his head had separated from his body, and rolled out.

In a moment of shock, he forgot to recall it.

The head landed on the ground, rolled a bit, and had already fallen out of the arena.

As the distance between them increased, the connection began to weaken, and the head started emitting black Qi, as if it were about to dissipate.

This thin black Qi dispersed, merging into the world.

Moreover, a system prompt sounded, indicating he was losing Experience—1, -1-1-1!

It was actually very slow, naturally evaporating, he just needed to focus his mind to recall the head.

However, with the prompt, Fang Xi became even more flustered.

Having never experienced this, he instinctively lunged at his head, wanting to retrieve it.

As a result, after a few steps, he directly fell off the arena, in a very embarrassing manner.

This fall caused an exclamation, and over there, the head also turned into a cloud of black mist.

"Leaving the arena, lost." The referee said loudly.

There were boos everywhere.

In fact, there is a system, no need for a referee, but someone echoes the scene, willing to act as a referee, actually has no authority, just relies on a loud voice to liven up the atmosphere, and can also gain popularity.

"No need to be polite, I didn't expect the renowned Yin Spirit player to be so weak!" Male Tyrant said triumphantly.

At this moment, this live broadcast was being watched by many players, I believe it will spread quickly, everyone will know it's not an exaggeration.

This is the fearsome nature of the internet.

Even now, many players are discussing, is the so-called Yin Spirit this bad?

The price is so high? Can't even afford it?

This time, it seems the Master of the World is not reliable either.

Where is our trust?

It has been betrayed, I want to cry.

It seems obtaining a Yin Spirit spot requires careful consideration.

In this way, the so-called dual swords combined with the Yin Spirit may just be that, impressive due to the price, huh.

Players are not courteous, saying anything and everything.

Immediately, Small Knife, watching all this, had a darkened face.

The uncle can endure, the aunt cannot.

He decided to take action himself.

The permissions, supreme treasure, with coordination in all aspects.

Soon, with the aid of the Soul-Returning Banner, a clone formed from Yin Qi appeared like this.

The Male Tyrant was still on stage showing off, boasting about the path of cultivation, the path of the Yin Spirit is garbage, haha!

He displayed his pride, as exaggerated as he could be.

Suddenly, an inconspicuous player below lept up, transformed into a black cloud, floated up to the stage, and condensed together, forming a handsome player.

It was naturally Small Knife using the supreme treasure on a temporary small account.

The Fifth Realm Level 600 Yin Spirit Avatar, not very practical, because it requires constant will command, unable to act independently.

"Yin Spirit?" Seeing the signature promo of flying as a black cloud, many players immediately engaged.

"Oh? Here comes another one, dissatisfied? Feel free to act," Male Tyrant was stunned, then laughed loudly, he wasn't satisfied yet,

His whole body was adorned with magical treasures, only used a flying sword so far.

With his luxurious equipment, unless it's a real Supreme Treasure Nascent Soul, don't expect to be his match.

Just in time to indulge in a good fight.

Haha!

Small Knife didn't waste words, curled his finger towards him, with a bit of contempt.

Plus that deliberately handsome face.

Indeed, the anger points of the second generation seem to be very low, Male Tyrant immediately became furious, shouting: "Kid, asking for it."

In an instant, with a thought, the supreme treasure-level magical treasure flying sword beside him instantly shot away with a brilliant flash, incredibly fast.

So fast, the audience knew they couldn't dodge, barely had time to react.

Small Knife at this moment was dressed simply, looking like ordinary farming attire, very plain.

Clothes for mortals, convenient for players at the lower levels to farm, cheap price, and decent quality.

At this moment, the sword light flashed by, Small Knife naturally couldn't react in time to dodge.

But still, at the first moment, he put all his strength into throwing a punch.

More Yin Qi condensed on his fist, making his fist, even his entire arm, extremely solid.

Especially his fist.

Although Male Tyrant only used one sword earlier, Small Knife had already seen that this guy was inexperienced in controlling the flying sword, obviously hadn't practiced hard, just simply going straight.

Relying on the sharpness of the flying sword to bully other players.

Sure enough, the supersonic flying sword had no tricks, directly piercing into Small Knife's fist.

The fist couldn't withstand it and exploded instantly, turning into dense black mist.

Immediately the spectators burst into laughter.

"Yin Body player? Such a joke of a Yin Spirit, really so weak."

Although those with insight understood how terrifying a top-grade magical artifact-level flying sword was, being sharp and supersonic,

However, it couldn't change the perception of the majority.

The speed of the flying sword that shattered the fist slowed by a third.

Subsequently, the sharp flying sword continued to stab in, the entire sword body embedded into the arm.

Small Knife's arm exploded in sections, in less than a breath, it severed from the wrist to the shoulder.

At this point, Small Knife took advantage of the slowed speed of the flying sword, the other hand reached out swiftly, grabbed the flying sword, despite the fingers splitting open he did not let go,

At the same time, the exploded fist, the arm turned into black mist, quickly condensed and returned, restoring to its original state.

Unexpectedly, he sealed the entire flying sword within his arm.

At this moment, Male Tyrant's face changed, hurriedly trying to retrieve the flying sword.

With continuous communication.

The flying sword merely vibrated slightly, wisps of sword Qi fractured parts of Small Knife's arm, turning into black mist.

But the black mist, seemingly with spirituality, returned and merged into the arm, making the arm instantly restored.

This made Male Tyrant continuously urge it, his face unconsciously showing anxiety, but he couldn't retrieve the flying sword at all.

"That is a top-grade magical artifact, containing supersonic and sharp effects, Nascent Soul powerhouse urging it, it can not only block, but also imprison?" Those with vision shouted loudly.

Not for anything else, just hoping someone could explain.

Even if there isn't now, afterward there will be experts analyzing on forums, able to clear their doubts.

"Top-grade magical artifact, containing supersonic and sharp effects, yes, but it doesn't mean that the Yin Spirit cannot resist." Small Knife said calmly.

"Yin Spirit players, the entire body is condensed of Yin Qi, solidness or not, manipulation, all depend on will control."

With Small Knife's explanation, many players below were thoughtful.

"I knew it, I always knew, Yin Spirit players have the undying body, cutting the head doesn't really count as an injury, but I was too nervous." Down below, the scholar Fang Xi shouted loudly.

This is a classic hindsight.

"I told you, if it's something launched by Master Blade, the quality is certainly guaranteed, how could such an expensive price be garbage, haha!" The players laughed.

"Yes, yes, the Yin Spirit is good, it was just that player who was too bad just now." Laughter rose again.

Many people looked at Fang Xi.

Fang Xi's face turned red, he knew about manipulation and such, he was a scholar.

But just now he was too nervous, his mind went blank, it was a subconscious action.

However, although his face reddened at this moment, he still frankly said, "Yes, I was too nervous, I just entered the game, got the Yin Spirit body, lack of training, couldn't fully use its power."

Seeing him so frank, others felt embarrassed to laugh at him.

Looking at the stage, that unremarkable Yin Spirit player actually used the other hand, forcibly pressing the trembling flying sword trying to escape into his own body.

And it disappeared just like that.

Obviously, he sealed this top-grade flying sword with his body.

Some pondered, if won, according to the arena rules, this precious flying sword would be a prize.

"Hehe! What's a flying sword, do you think you've won? I have plenty of magical treasures." Male Tyrant on stage had a hard time keeping his face.