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212 Is it a Dragon-Tiger Fight?

That's right, keeping a low profile all this time is naturally not to guard against these players, but the locals.

Can't let the locals become alert.

So special approval, complete victory, the reward is increased by thirty percent.

As for failure, although it's impossible, the punishment must be determined.

You can take a look, hehe! You'll know the consequences once you see them.

Through system prompts, the large group of players here quickly made way within a sufficient range.

Each with eyes full of excitement.

A Dragon-Tiger Fight, there's going to be a big show to watch.

Online rumors say that hidden powers are strong, but these new players still have great confidence in the top player of the public test.

However, in the eyes of those people, this is just laughable.

After all, they're newcomers and don't understand their strength, it's understandable. Just wait to see the harsh reality.

Because the strength is fundamentally unequal.

That vice chairman simply said a few words, then took over, announcing the start of the best of five out of three matches with an air of ownership.

This made Small Knife and other local people quite embarrassed.

"The rules are simple, there are no rules, each relies on their own ability." After the announcement, the vice chairman of the Holy Sanctuary Guild stepped down.

However, Elder Hai Bao Long suddenly stepped forward, insisting on saying a few words.

"Let me add a few words, hmm, the Undying Guild doesn't care about you small forces, and to prevent you from holding us back, but unwilling to kill too many, we can only waste time to let you see the true strength of powerful players.

Our Holy Sanctuary Guild only has eight vice presidents, nine elders, and one supreme elder, the number of experts is limited. This time we directly dispatched a vice chairman and even invited me, Elder Hai Bao Long, to come. So, your complete defeat shouldn't make you lose confidence, just because of the vast strength gap."

"Alright, you can start."

The vice chairman was relatively polite, but as soon as Hai Bao Long spoke, it immediately caused an uproar.

Many players' faces turned unsightly.

Too arrogant, isn't it?

Over the top.

Who do they look down on?

They haven't even started fighting, and it's like this.

Of course, facing a large amount of Hai Bao Long, players only dared to talk big.

Not to mention going up, they wouldn't even get close.

Small Knife was naturally even more displeased.

Wanting to say something, but not sure what to say (⊙o⊙)? Is it appropriate?

However, he realized that on his side, apart from himself, the strength really seemed weaker.

And as Elder Hai Bao Long finished speaking,

a man on the other side directly walked up.

His expression was very cold.

He touched the sword at his waist and solemnly said.

"I, the Guardian of the Holy Sanctuary Guild, am in charge of this first match. Whoever can withstand my nine knives, I will be defeated."

He had a cold face, but with that air of arrogance, as if no one in front of him could withstand his nine knives.

However, a mysterious power shrouded him, making it impossible to see his strength level.

Therefore, it was even harder to assess.

This made Small Knife, who wanted to dampen the opponent's momentum, a bit troubled.

Who should go up?

It can't be me, the boss, who steps up first, right? That would be too degrading."

Might as well directly release an internal task, describing the possibility of a strong enemy, so the task rewards are very high, but at the same time, if you lose, hehe, the punishment is to make you sell your meat.

This punishment truly matches the high rewards.

It's just to make everyone take it easy, not act recklessly.

If you have the ability, the rewards won't be denied either.

Once thought of, the task was immediately released.

This made the switch-holding cultivator behind Small Knife, who was initially eager to try, now hesitated.

They couldn't afford to lose.

And the information was insufficient.

Small Knife looked towards Scar-faced Ghost, and sure enough, he was eager to try.

Hehe, this reward was meant to make him step up.

"I'll do it, and I'll definitely take this reward." Fire Ghost suddenly stepped forward and walked directly to the stage.

"Are you sure? Don't lose." Caught off guard, Small Knife was stunned and said.

"Why are you demotivating your own people? Or are you looking down on women?" Fire Ghost's almond-shaped eyes widened in anger.

"She's so beautiful!"

"Wow, that figure, I can't handle it."

Love it, love it.

...!

Players let out strange cries one by one.

If it were a beauty contest, we'd surely win.

That hint of charm is incredible.

That eye roll is my favorite.

...!

"Is it self-destructive?" The vice chairman of the Holy Sanctuary Guild was also a bit puzzled because the woman on stage was beautiful enough, and the figure was hot enough, but only at Hundred Level, still a mortal who hasn't even broken through any bottleneck? Are they kidding?

Whereas, on his side, the one who stepped up was the Mad Demon Knife, who, since obtaining the knife, had wiped out an Immortal Master with a single cut.

Even though the opponent was unprepared and it was somewhat like a surprise attack, his knife had the power of an entry-level spell.

If not strong, he wouldn't have stepped up first, because for this competition, the requirement was to win all, so as to better consolidate these player forces, saving more effort to deal with the locals.

And his clean and swift victory was the purpose.

Forget it, let it be.

What's important is that the Mad Demon Knife wouldn't show any sympathy for beauty, only the knife exists in his eyes.

Seductions of beauty won't work.

This reassured him a bit.

"Go on, go ahead, at worst, just lose one round." Small Knife reluctantly, before a beautiful woman, always soft-hearted.

The woman being too impulsive without weighing the heaviness of this task's punishment? Not considering failure!

Forget it, at worst, win the other four rounds completely, and leave this round as it is.

After all, everyone is watching now, not letting her on stage, after she's halfway up? What's the difference between that and admitting defeat?