Blade Dancer for Online Games

Gong Ziyu is very familiar with the blade that runs through his chest. The unique blue of the original blue is always so impressive! But in this case, what was he beheading?

At the moment when Gong Ziyu’s confusion surfaced, the head hung on his blade suddenly collapsed into a pool of blood. At the same time, the blade that penetrated his chest was suddenly pulled out, and then it became heavy. One of his feet landed on his back, and more dense sword energy cut across his body. In a short time, the majestic blood mist sprayed out from the wound on his chest, even in other parts of his body. Blood spattered out, and in an instant, Gong Ziyu became a blood man.

Although Gong Ziyu's appearance was quite miserable at this time, Lin Zheng could not sympathize with this person at all! After the original blue turned in his hand, he accurately returned to the scabbard at his waist, and then Lin Zheng turned around and kicked it up, and immediately kicked the whole son Yu up and shot him in the air. !

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The huge energy arrow whizzed through the air and flew straight to the young master Yu, blasting on the back of this man! It's a pity that the protection on this servant is really good. Volley shoots and kills such an energy attack, and there is no way to directly penetrate his protection.

Although there is no way to penetrate Gong Zi Yu's defenses, the rapid and heavy impact of the arrows is enough for Gong Zi Yu to drink a pot! The young man Yu, who was hit **** his waist, immediately screamed in pain, turned around in anger and flicked, and immediately the awl with the thunderbolt flew towards Lin Zheng!

"Bang——!" With a sound of the ground, a pothole a few meters wide was blasted out of the ground, and a deep black hole appeared in the center, however, not there! Lin Zheng is not on the ground! The young man who turned around in mid-air did not see Lin Zheng, and even within the scope of the divine sense detection, he did not sense any signs of life!

What the **** is going on—? !

When Young Master Yu roared in anger, the boots lingering in the flames slammed on his back, crushing his body and falling to the ground quickly!

"Boom!" The violent Qinglian Minghuo suddenly erupted. Outside the arena, everyone who saw their brows furrowed suddenly stared, because in the dark energy storm, there suddenly appeared pitch black. Flame!

Unlike Nanhua Huang Mengsheng and others, the moment when the flame appeared, Fett and others were relieved. The appearance of the underworld means that the adult’s current situation is not so bad, and the scale of the flame, the adult There is still a lot of surplus!

Of course, Lin Zheng still had a lot of spare energy. He just violently beat a guy who had been stunned, and didn't need to waste much energy. After trampling Young Master Yu to the ground with a blast, Lin Zheng slammed into the boy with a zero-degree impact. Young Master Yu, who judged that his abilities had been severely disturbed, could not respond correctly to the zero-degree impact attack. When he chose In order to confront the zero impact, then becoming an ice sculpture becomes inevitable!

The ice-bound effect naturally cannot cause any harm to Young Master Yu, who is full of treasures, and even the maintenance time is shortened to less than a second. But this is enough, as long as Gong Ziyu is unable to react for a short time, it is enough! So when the ice was broken, the tidal sword that had been dismantled had already arrived in front of Gongzi Yu, the dance of the wild sword!

With a sword cut down, Gong Ziyu was repelled to the edge of the energy storm. When his back touched the energy storm, the violent energy violently tore his back, even though his armor was strong enough. Can't help him completely offset the tearing of the energy storm! The storm’s impact tore, the slash of the sword dance in one go, made Gong Ziyu suffer from great humiliation, and at the same time endure intense pain, full of hysterical hiss, and he never stopped in his mouth. .

pain! Very painful! humiliation! The humiliation I have never endured since birth! These two feelings kept entangled in Young Master Yu's heart, and finally turned into a crazy poisonous snake, biting his heart fiercely!

"Boom!" The final blow of the Dance of Mad Sword slammed Gong Ziyu's chest fiercely, kicking him into the energy storm! In the dark storm, Young Master Yu, who was tortured by the severe pain, let out a violent roar, he must kill Lin Yiping! Lin Yiping must be killed!

Gong Ziyu's anger reached its culmination in an instant. After throwing away the black knife, what he grabbed again was a violent skeleton epee.

However, when the anger was about to swallow Gong Ziyu’s reason, a clap of "pop--" suddenly sounded abruptly in the howling storm. Before Gong Ziyu could react, it was enveloped in The black storm on the court instantly collapsed completely, exposing a devastated battlefield.

"Pap! Pap!" Lin Zheng slapped his palms twice with a smile on his face, and said loudly in a very happy mood: "Good! Good! This is the end of the discussion, the brother of the Ten Thousand Realms Chamber of Commerce, this time I really appreciate it. Oh! Sure enough, if you want to learn from each other, you still have to fight with outsiders. The guys in the family let me every time, and there is no way for me to see my own strength. How can I have such a sound discussion with Xiongtai Dripping!" Lin Zheng arched his hands and bowed to Gongzi Yu, "Thank you Xiongtai for your advice, Lin Yiping is grateful!"

Hearing Lin Zheng's words, Gong Ziyu immediately burst into blood and blood, and his entire face flushed, making him almost unable to hold back, so he rushed up and slashed Lin Zheng's head! However, at this time, the applause from outside the arena had already rang, which made Gong Ziyu's sanity quickly returned to his mind, and contained his strong killing intent to chop Lin Zheng into mud!

Failed to kill Lin Zheng, was beaten, suffered a loss, and in the end, pretended nothing happened! At this moment, although Gong Ziyu has a smiling face, his heart is already roaring hysterically, but he still politely said to Lin Zheng: "Your Majesty the Devil is polite! In the exchange of discussions with you, you I have also benefited a lot. I hope that I will have the opportunity to communicate with Your Majesty again in the future."

Feeling the anger and unwillingness of Gong Ziyu hidden under the words, Lin Zheng smiled happily, and immediately nodded and said: "I also look forward to communicating with Xiongtai again, but in the short term, I am afraid that it will be impossible. , I have to prepare for the recruitment conference later. After all, three months is not short, but not long! Haha!"

Looking at the laughing Lin Zheng, the grinning Young Master Yu wanted to rush to tear his mouth! Suddenly, Young Master Yu gave his eyes, and after looking around calmly, his heart became even more angry! This shameless **** took the opportunity to take his weapon!

Who told you to throw weapons everywhere, it is shameful to waste! Diligence and thrift has always been our virtue, since you have lost things, then we are not welcome!

Ignoring Young Master Yu who wanted to kill, Lin Zheng turned around and greeted Feite and the others who had rushed over. The one running in the front was Si Niang with Ibis in his hand, and his smile made him so excited that Lin Zheng felt warm in his heart.

"the host--!"

When the two girls rushed over, Lin Zheng happily hugged them together, rubbed their cheeks and looked up, and then greeted Fett with a smile in his eyes, "It's fine if you are fine, my lord ."

"I made you worry about Fett." Lin Zheng laughed, "But as you can see, I haven't suffered at all!"

After listening, San Yue, who glanced at Gong Ziyu, couldn't help covering her mouth and snickered, and then whispered: "Is that guy really Gong Ziyu?"

"Can this be fake? If it's really an ordinary servant, guess he can use the same trick just now?"

Hearing that, San Yue nodded in agreement. The power of Gong Ziyu's blow was extremely powerful even in Rank Nine, and it was definitely not something a servant could master.

"God stick--!" Wan Jian returned to Zong happily ran over, and laughed forward and patted Lin Zheng on the shoulder: "I knew you must be fine, isn't it a Rank 9? ! You need to be afraid of him because of your genius!"

If you are so confident in yourself, Lin Zheng's mood will become more happier. As expected, he is still reliable! When even stretched out his hand to beat Wanjian Guizong's chest, then lowered his voice and said with a smirk: "I will build a weapon for you when I look back. I just got something good!"

When Wan Jianguizong heard it, his eyes lit up, "What good stuff? You didn't kill that guy, can he explode?"

Idiot! Lin Zheng took a picture of this guy angrily. How could the stuff in this head be more unreliable than Qiqi? He was thinking about exploding equipment all day long! "It's the knife that guy used just now!" Lin Zheng explained, "That's a good thing! It's a pity that the guys from the Ten Thousand Realms Chamber of Commerce didn't make good use of the materials and threw it away. You said we can't waste it either. Things, besides, such a beautiful battlefield, you can't litter, right?"

Wan Jian Guizong glanced at the battlefield full of Cangyi. It was hard to say before. As for the current battlefield, it really couldn't match the good-looking. But forget it! Immediately after returning to the sect, he smirked, "Since people don’t want it, then of course we will get it if we find it. Please, oh my **** stick, let Master Crosell give me a good-looking fairy sword. Just fine!"

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As soon as the words fell, others came to the front one after another. After seeing Lord Shui who was approaching, Lin Zheng arched his hands to Shui Jun embarrassedly, "Sorry, Shui Jun, I didn’t expect to have a battle. It looks like this."

The corner of Shui Jun's eyes looked around, Xuan even said with a bit of helplessness in his eyes: "Your Majesty Yiping doesn't have to worry about it. The battlefield is originally a place for discussion and discussion. It is inevitable that there will be damage. I can let someone come to repair it later, it won't take much time."