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Chapter 124 Klein

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    Kradir looked at Fang Lang arrogantly and said, as if the other party was just an insignificant pawn.

    Fang Lang smiled helplessly at this, "Sure enough, idiots happen every year, how special is this year?"

    "Take action, otherwise you won't have the chance to take action after I take action." Since the other party faced him in an extremely arrogant manner, Fang Lang was not an easy target, and immediately turned to Clara in a more disdainful tone.  Dier said.

    "You!" Kradir looked a little angry: "Okay! Okay! Okay! I want to see what capital you have to make you so arrogant!"

    After three consecutive greetings, Kradir drew out the sword from his waist without hesitation. With a slight step on his feet, he rushed directly towards Fang Lang. As he moved, the sword in his hand also moved.  It began to emit a faint silver light.

    "Hmph, I want to see if you, an arrogant guy, can take my silver slash." Kradir smiled cruelly in his heart, "After you make a fool of yourself in front of so many people, what will you have?"  Everything will become mine."

    Looking at the other party's sinister eyes, Fang Lang shook his head. Even if he thought with his toes, he could figure out what the other party wanted to do. It was just to defeat him and become famous.

    "Since you like being famous so much" Fang Lang moved slightly to avoid Kradir's attack, and then whispered in his ear: "Then I will help you."

    "What!" Kradir couldn't help but be a little confused when he saw the slash he had made in the air, "How could it be possible to dodge? This is a directional skill. Isn't this eh!"

    Fang Lang had no intention of letting Kradir figure it out. He bent his legs slightly, followed by a decisive knee strike, which directly hit the belly of Kradir who was passing by him.

    How powerful is Fang Lang, who can block even the lord's attack head-on?  After being hit by a knee, Kradir was carried directly into the sky above the Eternal Arena with that terrifying force, but Fang Lang's attack was by no means limited to that.

    "Since you want to be famous, then I will let you do it thoroughly, lest there are always some people who always have unrealistic dreams." Fang Lang glanced at Kradir Leng who was still struggling in the sky from the corner of his eyes.  scoffed.

    With the help of trotting, Fang Lang put a little force on his feet and immediately flew into the air. The target was Kradir in the air. With a joking expression, Fang Lang took back the hand he had already held without hesitation.  Eternal darkness in the hand.

    "Since you are going to slap me in the face, then I have to slap you in the face so thoroughly that you will not be able to stand up."

    "Damn it! How dare you look down on me!" After seeing Fang Lang's expression, Kradir's villainous attitude completely exploded with the anger in his heart: "Since you are so self-righteous! Then go die!"  asshole!"

    The moment he finished roaring, Kradir forcibly stopped his body that was still moving backwards. However, the blood groove on his head was visibly lost as a result. With a cruel smile,  The sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling light and rushed towards Fang Lang.

    "It's interesting, but for this little trick, you are still too young." Fang Lang turned around and dodged Kradir's attack again, then directly jumped over his height and appeared directly in front of him.  The person above said condescendingly.

    "How is this possible! I obviously had my aim just now!" Kradir's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but tremble as he looked at the empty air except for the ring below, because he already understood that he had failed.  Result.

    With a quick glance, Fang Lang stood directly on Kradir's back: "Then this boring game should be over. Goodbye, foolish delusional man." Fang Lang deliberately paused on the last three words.  After a moment, he said with a half-smile.

    With Kradir's incredible expression, Yong An in Fang Lang's hand passed through his chest without mercy and then returned to the ring lightly. As for Kradir's body in mid-air, it had already been teleported out by the system.  Off the field.

    In fact, the whole battle lasted only half a minute, but both the audience and the referees felt that the battle seemed to pass very slowly, because they clearly saw every detail of the battle.

    Generally speaking, this phenomenon is difficult to occur unless the strength of the two parties is very different. Therefore, the audience is a little confused about this. No one can figure out why Fang Lang suddenly became stronger. It was obvious that he had become stronger before.  Still fighting with Agil is inseparable.

    In fact, only Fang Lang himself knew that he was not getting stronger, but because his fighting consciousness and his own strength began to recover."I finally regained some fighting spirit after the head-on confrontation with Agil. It's really not easy." Fang Lang smiled calmly, "After being at ease for so long, my body is still a little rusty. This is what I should have done.  There is a certain state. Although it has not returned to that point, it is enough."

    After sighing for a moment that he had regained some strength, Fang Lang finally welcomed Fang Lang's seventh opponent on the field, the leader of Feng Linshan Mountain - Klein. Speaking of which, this could be regarded as an old acquaintance. Although he was right  He knew the other party very well, but after coming to this world, Fang Lang actually didn't have much contact with him.

    "We meet again, Fang Lang, please remember to be merciful." Klein said with a hearty smile.

    Just like in the later part of the original work, a red cloth strip is tied to his head. However, it seems that because he has not reached a higher level yet, Klein does not wear the armor worn in the original work but a slightly bulky one.  The black armor and the sword in his hand are nothing more than a high-quality weapon.

    "I didn't expect that Klein, one of the dignified presidents of the two major legions, would also come here. It seems that I am really lucky." Fang Lang was slightly surprised that Klein would appear in the arena.  After all, the other party is considered one of the leading figures in Aincrad.

    "We are in each other's company, and so are you." Klein touched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Let's just leave the gossip for now. We have a good chat when we have time. Anyway, we are in the ring now, so I will delay the audience.  It¡¯s not good.¡± (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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