Fusion Computer: My Skills Are Not Serious

When the other seven people heard this voice, their eyes widened.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, Nantang Tian's Tianjiao Arena still exists." At this time, a red-haired man opposite Song Wenwen said to himself.

It can be heard that he still has a certain understanding of Nantangtian mentioned in the mysterious voice.

"Nan Tang Tian? What is it?" Song Wenwen was at a loss.

This is the first time he has heard of this name.

Song Wenwen looked at the other people in the ring again, and he found that these people seemed to know Nan Tangtian quite well.

It's just that these people gave him a very strange feeling, as if they were different from some of the people he had seen before.

But what exactly is different, he can't tell.

Then, he glanced at the red-haired man in front of him, and checked his attributes.

【Object Name】: Unknown

【Age】: Unknown

【Physical Strength】: Unknown

[Soul Strength]: Unknown

[Ability Type]: Unknown

【Combat power】: Unknown

When Song Wenwen saw the attributes of the red-haired man, his eyes widened instantly.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation where no information was known.

In the past, when looking at the properties of an object, there were only two results.

The first is the normal display.

Second, there is no way to select at all.

Just like the fragment he got before, he could hold it in his hand, but he couldn't select it with the mouse at all.

Unexpectedly, today, there is a situation where all the information is unknown.

There is a saying that the unknown is the scariest thing.

It is very irrational to fight against your opponent without knowing the details of your opponent.

"Are you from Nantangtian?" At this moment, the red-haired man looked at Song Wenwen and asked.

"you guess!"

Song Wenwen didn't know what the other party meant by Nantangtian, so he could only answer like this.

"I hope your strength can make up for your temper." The red-haired man was not angry, but said with a sneer.

"Tianjiao arena, life and death are up to you."

"The winner advances, the loser dies!"

The mysterious voice sounded again.

Hearing this voice, Song Wenwen's expression slowly became serious.

He has already seen that this is a life and death contest

Taiwan, both sides can only have one winner.

Speaking of it, he felt very fucked, he was obviously looking for things related to the fragments according to the instructions of the fragments.

Why did he suddenly appear here, and have a life-and-death fight with a group of people he didn't know.

"Could it be that this is also a secret realm?" Suddenly, Song Wenwen thought of the Yellow Sand Shackle.

Yellow Sands is a game space similar to eating chicken.

In a sense, this space is also like a game space.

However, the rules of the game are different.

One is to clear the drug circle, and the other is to advance to the arena.

Those who entered the Yellow Sand Sea all entered from the Sea of ​​Death.

They are the pride of the country.

Song Wenwen was very curious, where did these people in the ring come from.

"The game has started, have you figured out how to die?" the red-haired man looked at Song Wenwen and asked.

He looked like he didn't take Song Wenwen seriously.

"I want to choose to die laughing, tell me a joke."

"Please start your performance!"

"Do you think you can escape the end of death by pretending to be stupid? Naive!"

The red-haired man didn't waste any more words with Song Wenwen, he moved and rushed towards Song Wenwen directly.

"Light saber cut!"

Soon, two lightsabers appeared on both sides of the red-haired man's body.

These two lightsabers, one behind the other, came towards Song Wenwen.

Song Wenwen was not in a hurry to fight back, but carefully observed the opponent's strength.

Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we win every battle.

There is no time limit for deciding the winner in this arena, so it doesn't matter if you delay for a while.

When he understands the opponent's weakness, he can hit it with one blow.

Most importantly, his opponent was not only the red-haired man, but also other people in the ring.

I saw Song Wenwen turned his palm, and a big knife appeared in his hand.

He swung at the two lightsabers.

When the broadsword and lightsaber collided, there was a bang.

Song Wenwen stepped back seven or eight meters.

Because he found that with just one move, the big knife in his hand was useless.

The opponent's lightsaber was intact.

"The strength is very strong!"

After the confrontation just now, Song Wenwen discovered that without using the big move, the strength of the opponent

The power is about the same as yourself.

"Perhaps, this is the rule of Nantang Tianjiao Arena. Only people of equal strength can compete with each other."

"If the difference in strength is too large, it is not a fight, but a massacre."

After thinking about this point clearly, a smile appeared on Song Wenwen's face.

In the situation where the strength of the two sides is similar, if you want to tell the winner, then you have to look at each other's skills.

When it comes to competing skills, Song Wenwen has never been afraid of anyone.

"Cross Holy Light Slash!"

At this moment, the red-haired man shouted loudly, and saw his two lightsabers intertwined and swung them quickly.

With the swing of the two lightsabers, a large number of cross-shaped attacks appeared in the air.

These attacks were like a big net, covering Song Wenwen.

Facing such an attack, Song Wenwen did not panic.

He raised his fist.

"Sun Fist!"

"Super double!"

The so-called super double means that he has integrated ten kinds of power on top of this punch.

"Boom!" An earth-shattering boom sounded.

Immediately, layers of shock waves like huge waves appeared above the ring, constantly sweeping towards the surroundings.

The red-haired man and Song Wenwen had to retreat tens of meters at the same time to ensure that they would not be affected.

In this attack, the two sides were evenly matched again.

"Cross Overlord Slash!" At this time, the red-haired man launched another attack.

This time, after he swung two lightsabers, two cross sword auras with a length of 100 meters fell towards Song Wenwen.

"Super double and double!"

Song Wenwen's attack this time directly integrated twenty kinds of power.

When the attacks of the two sides collided together, a tornado directly set off on the ring.

This tornado quickly swept across the entire arena.

This ring is quite hard, and the tornado did not cause any damage to the ring.

Song Wenwen and the red-haired man hurriedly retreated, and at the same time placed an energy shield in front of their bodies to block the tornado.

After the tornado dissipated, Song Wenwen looked at the red-haired man seriously.

The strength of this red-haired man was beyond his imagination.

In the past, no one in the same realm could catch a punch that fused his twenty kinds of power.

However, the other party followed suit easily.