On the ring.

Lin Wannian and that Lin Wan stood opposite each other and looked at each other.

Liu Yu sighed and said, "I wanted to compete with you a long time ago, but unfortunately you were too weak back then. Now that I see you, I am impressed by you."

As he spoke, his eyes darkened: I didn't expect that this would allow Lin Wannian to unleash the magic power that had been sealed.

Lin Wannian smiled with a fake smile: "Thank you for your waist-stabbing service, but I just want to know when you can change your face to a strange one. It's a bit uncomfortable to see someone who looks like me."

"Really? Seeing you unhappy, I'm actually very happy." Liu Yu said, and stretched out his hand, and an ice-blue sword appeared in his hand: "Watch this, if I kill you, your mission will fail."

As he spoke, his figure appeared in front of Lin Wannian like a ghost.

Lin Late in life took out his spear and fought him.

The two figures collided.

Attack and retreat, retreat and attack.

In his later years, Lin used his spear to block Liu Yu's sword attack.

He realized that the sword in the other person's hand was different from the sword in the game dimension. It was the sword taken out from the system backpack.

"It's useless. Your spear is just a prop in this world." Liu Yu showed contempt on his face and exerted force with his hands.

“Crack—”

Lin Wannian noticed it, and he quickly let go of his hand and moved aside.

The S-class spear originally made in the game world instantly turned into pieces.

Liu Yu did not give him a chance to react and launched another fierce attack on Lin Wannian.

Lin Wannian, who had lost his weapon, took out the black iron dagger from the system space and fought with him.

After all, there is still a big difference between a dagger and a sword, and Lin Wannian's shoulder was stabbed with several bloody holes.

Liu Yu’s condition wasn’t much better.

Soon, Lin Wannian knelt on the ground.

Liu Yu looked at him calmly: "You are only 3% short of health. Without Sang Zhilin, you are nothing."

Lin Wannian wiped the blood that had overflowed from the corner of his mouth, used the strength to stand up, raised his eyes and looked at the other party: "What you said makes me want to be with him."

"Isn't it? After all, you are just an NPC in this plane. Even though you have confused people, Sang Zhilin will be able to sense it. You said that he, who has no original memories, would like an NPC like you?"

"Heh, why do you always think I'm so in love with him? I guess you like him, but he doesn't like you, he likes me."

"you!"

"Are you angry out of shame? You really have a mental problem."

In his later years, Lin spoke in a very blunt tone.

Liu Yu was also enraged by him and raised the sword in his hand: "Go to hell!"

The icy blue sword energy transformed into multiple flying blades and attacked Lin Wannian.

"Niannian!" Sang Zhilin came online to the arena, found the arena where Lin Wannian and Liu Yu were competing, and saw the scene where Lin Wannian was attacked by Liu Yu.

The players competing in the arena cannot hear what they say, and the players themselves cannot hear what they say.

Lin Wannian raised his arm to block it. The moment the flying blade attacked his body, a purple halo appeared around him, and the original light blade was completely absorbed by the purple light.

Lin Wannian looked at the black iron dagger in his hand that was glowing purple, then looked at Liu Yu who was already stunned. He used his lightness skills to appear behind Liu Yu and stabbed it into his body.

Liu Yu reacted and raised his sword to block.

"It will protect you, so what? It also has cooling properties."

As he spoke, he murmured for a while, and the original sword burst out with a more powerful ball of light and hit Lin Wannian directly.

It was at this time that Lin Wannian's health dropped to 0.

The players standing outside the arena and watching all widened their eyes.

"Can this weapon be so powerful?"

"Is it cheating?"

'Bang--'

Lin Wannian fell to the ground, and the dagger in his hand fell beside him.

"Niannian." Sang Zhilin's pupils widened.

"You are overestimating your own abilities." Liu Yu glanced at Sang Zhilin who was standing outside the field, and thought to himself: Senior Brother, since you like being together so much, you might as well let Lin Wannian die.

He squatted down, raised the sword in his hand and chopped at the neck of the man on the ground, with undisguised joy in his eyes. It would be even better if the head was separated from the body.

When he was about to chop down, the man who was supposed to die raised his hand and grabbed his sword, broke it, and then threw it directly into Liu Yu's heart.

The action happened so fast that Liu Yu couldn't react at all.

He looked at the broken sword in his hand, then at the sharp weapon that was inserted into his heart: "You."

Lin Wannian got up, grabbed the dagger, and looked up at him: "What about me? Do you think I will die? Can't break your sword?"

"I look forward to your real appearance next time, because I will personally let you experience the feeling of peeling open your waist and taking out your kidneys."

"Just wait for me."

Liu Yu said through gritted teeth before turning into light.

After his death, the game system's bulletin sounded: "Congratulations to "Chao Wan De Nian Nian" for defeating "Wan Luo Xing" and entering the top 10 of the overall ranking."

After the confinement in the ring ended, Sang Zhilin quickly stepped forward to help Lin Wannian up: "Nian Nian."

Lin Wannian pushed him away and refused his approach: "Sang Zhilin, sometimes I really hate you."

Sang Zhilin was a little confused by his behavior.

Lin knew later in life that he was not himself, and added: "I want to be alone."

Having said that, he walked down from the stage.

Sang Zhilin stood there alone, he lowered his eyes and looked at his hands: "But Nian Nian, I have never betrayed you, why do you hate me."

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