Blue Sword

On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, Earth, City H.

The famous e-sports club "Xingchen" is located in the Shangcheng District of City H. Game fans from all over the world often come here to take pictures of the sign at the gate.

Star Club is currently involved in a number of e-sports online games, such as "Sword of the Ancients" and "Star Sea Hegemony". But their most famous achievement is naturally the first world championship they won in the world's most popular game "Song of Iron and Fire".

The gold-lettered signboard at the door is said to have been issued personally by the General Administration of Sports.

In the club training room at this time, a row of neat holographic game cabins were placed against the wall. The players were lying in the game cabins, and their minds were training in a virtual environment built on a private server.

The team coach stood in front of the big screen, watching the players' practice on one side, and monitoring the data flow on the big screen on the other, including the players' heartbeat, pulse, brain wave intensity, etc., to ensure that the players' bodies were always maintained. At its best.

But from time to time, the coach can't help but look at the game cabin in the middle.

That is the game cabin dedicated to the captain of the Star Team.

It was empty at this point.

"Hey, Professor Ye!" On the big screen, a translucent player suddenly greeted the coach outside the court, "Speaking of which, have you found the captain?"

"No." The coach frowned, "The Public Security Bureau has to wait for 24 hours before filing a case. Anyway, you guys are training first. Maybe he will come to the club later."

"I'm not worried about him." The player said with a playful smile, "He didn't ask for leave and didn't come to work. Doesn't that count as absenteeism? If the boss fires him because of this, our Star Team will collapse. ?"

"Our team cannot fail without anyone!" The coach corrected him seriously, "I said trickery, didn't you get off work with him yesterday? Don't you know where he went?"

"I really don't know!" The contestant named Gui Shu immediately exclaimed, "I originally wanted to take the captain to a food stall last night, but as you know the captain's family background, Ye Jiao, it's not convenient for a single-parent family. , His mother will be worried if he comes home late."

"I also asked his mother," the coach said. "He didn't come home at all last night."

"This is strange." She said in confusion, "Jiao Ye, you said that a beautiful young girl might be kidnapped by gangsters while walking at night. How can a straight man like the captain be able to do this? What's going on? Could it be that I was followed by a fanatical female fan and fell into a coma, planning to illegally obtain scriptures?"

"Cut down your trash talk, this is not a game." The coach was speechless at his dirty jokes, "Don't bring down your teammates."

The trick in the game chuckled and ran to the nearest teammate - this was a young boy with a somewhat immature appearance. He looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old. He came from the youth training camp and played the same game. Weapon Master's account is planned to take over the role of captain in the future.

"Xiao Zhao!" Jishu slapped him on the back, "Are you still practicing the Nine Star Styles? Let's take a rest."

"Senior Jishu." Xiao Zhao was obviously much more polite, "Do you want to give me some advice?"

"Advice? I don't know the swordsmanship of the Nine Star Styles." Jushu curled his lips and said, "I'll give you some advice after the captain comes back."

"Why didn't the captain come today?" Xiao Zhao also asked strangely.

"Maybe he was knocked unconscious by a female fan on the way home last night and dragged to the basement for breeding." She said casually.

Xiao Zhao:………………

I'm just a pure boy, okay? Senior, I can't handle your trash talk!

"Well..." Xiao Zhao said hesitantly, "If the captain really disappears, will our club go bankrupt?"

"That's necessary." Juice patted his head, "What is the name of our team?"

"Star Team." Xiao Zhao said honestly.

"Why is it called the Star Team? It's because in the early days of its establishment, there was a monster like the captain. He was so good at the Nine Star Styles that he could kill demigods at less than level 20." Jushu said with a chuckle, "These Nine Star Styles are in the hands of others. They are all sword moves, and you have to calculate and prepare them for a long time before you can use one or two moves. They can only be used as a trump card."

"In the hands of the captain, that is the true extraordinary swordsmanship! Four consecutive stabs in the air, each stab is sharp; the full moon twist and slash, the 360-degree spirit-shattering, cutting through all the spells around the body; and the burning His heart turned into an attack to parry. The enemy slashed at him with a sword. He blocked the opponent's attack. Can this be explained by his extraordinary talent? This is cheating! The four extraordinary swordsmanship can be used smoothly. Yes, they are all humanoid!"

"If there is no captain, our team cannot be said to be defeated, but the strength will definitely be greatly damaged. Do you think, how do we usually play games? The captain rushes forward and smashes the enemy's formation into pieces. Then we will work together to harvest the lone ones. If the captain is gone, our tactics will have to change, right? Our playing style will have to change, right? If we change it, we will have to adapt, right? Then this competition will be a fart..."

"Trick!" The coach's roar sounded in the space, "Have you rested enough? Get out of here and train!"

So Jishu could only curse and walk away. Xiao Zhao stood there in a daze, recalling the captain's replay that he had been watching in the youth training camp, and couldn't help but feel longing for him again.

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In the year 242 of the Sixth Age, in the northern continent of the planet Helel, in the northern Adriatic Sea, there was a slum in the city-state of Venis.

Tiberius and Gaius, these two demigods are also of the bloodline of the Lord of Filth, but their own fighting style is based on the "devour" law condensed in the flesh and blood sequence, and they take the path of frontal killing.

The bright indigo luster on the sharp claws is actually the digestive juice secreted on the surface. When it hits most objects, it can corrode and swallow them up immediately.

Askpin swung his keel sword, and with a clean crisp sound, he cut the claws into two pieces.

"Huh?" The demigod jumped back half a step, his arms shook slightly, and the half-cut wrists grew back again, "What is the material of your weapon?"

Not only was it able to withstand his law-devouring digestive juices, but it also cut off the sharp claws that were as hard as steel.

Asker didn't answer, raised his sword and charged forward again, half-moon slash!

The swordsmanship of the Franks, combined with the heavy weight of the dragon bone sword, made it powerful and ferocious when slashing.

The demigod sensed something was wrong and did not dare to take a direct attack. He just planned to turn his body into dirty blood and explode it to dodge. Unexpectedly, as soon as the thought came up, his spirituality stagnated, and his ability seemed to have failed in an instant.

The Nine Star Styles. Spirit-shattering, slashing and cutting off his spirituality.

In terms of the majestic spirituality of the demigod, this "cut off" only lasted less than half a second.

However, in this half-second of lightning, Asker's keel sword had already struck the opponent firmly.

As a demigod who mainly condenses the laws related to the sequence of flesh and blood, naturally he will not be afraid of such a purely physical attack... No! There's something wrong with this attack!

He suddenly realized that his spirituality was declining rapidly.

"Agrippina's poison!" The demigod turned into a bat and exploded, then reappeared in the distance, his face turning pale green.

He used the poisonous ability of his Lord of Filth bloodline to suppress the poison of Agrippina on the dragon bone sword.

Although the dragon bone sword has been used many times and the intensity of the poison on it is no longer as strong as before, it still puts a lot of pressure on the demigod.

Before the opponent could catch his breath, Asik charged forward again, stabbing the opponent's leg with the keel sword.

The demigod had no choice but to jump back again. Unexpectedly, when the dragon bone sword collided with the ground, the tip of the sword bounced up strangely and stabbed his chest quickly again.

Caucasian assassination swordsmanship. Sand-bottomed sword.