Library of Heaven’s Path

The woman also lost quickly.

The fourth game was a arrogant teenager, and he did not insist on ten strokes.

Seeing that you played well, the people who participated in the Open were not afraid, and Zhang was satisfied.

Of course, he does not know, for others, to challenge a 500-way Godcoin, such a low price, can exchange for a chance with a master, why not?

It can be said that it is big.

How to fight anyway, the deity will not die, and the loss will not be too much.

"Senior, what do you think?"

Outside the crystal barrier, two figures lean against the pillars not far away.

Speaking is a young man in Tsing Yi, holding a long sword in his hand, and his eyes are spinning, giving off a sharp sword.

The brother opposite him, also holding a long sword, the sword is more intense, and it is also a master with a sword.

No matter whether it is Xuanjiang City or Xingyao City, it is in the jurisdiction of Lingyun Jiange. There are many swords in practice. Many people participate in the Open Competition and use swordsmanship.

"To be imaginary, to take a step... It shows that his control of power has reached a very fine level. It is much worse than me. It should be a master!" Nodded, the brother smiled: " However, compared with our disciples in Lingyun Jiange, it is still too much!"

"Yes, to make a real difference, a few steps, this is the entry must be achieved, and many of the comrades can also display it, that is, this small place can cause shock!" The younger brother took the call.

"Huang Wei's younger brother, you are going to sign up and give a horse to you!" The brother told me.

"Reassured, within three strokes, don't let him admit defeat, please drink at night! Practice ten times to pass the virtual sword!" The younger brother named Huang Wei, his mouth raised.

"Don't underestimate..."

Not finished yet, the brothers and sisters laughed and said: "I think more, quick battle, this time with the elders to come out and choose foreign disciples, confessions, time is tight, enter the temple, equal to Bully, known by the elders, must be scolded!"

They are the genius disciples of Dazhongmen. They ran to small places and participated in the local area network. It was like the game master of the provincial team. It was like no ordinary users to go to the Internet cafes to play ordinary netizens.

"Good!"

Nodded, Huang Wei went up.

After a moment, the newspaper was named and became the fifth opponent of Zhang Hang.

"Look, the winning rate of this amazing swordsman!"

"One hundred games, only lost five games? Too strong!"

"This kind of record is simply awkward, that end of the world, encountering opponents..."

"This sword with the sword, definitely more than the sword method... I just saw the battle of the end of the world, how about the sword, it is hard to say ..."

Every strong player who participated in the Open, the winning situation of the game will be shown above. The Jingtao Swordsman, who lost only five games in a hundred games, immediately caused a great sensation.

Before I felt a one-sided situation, I split it into two more.

This is the end of the world, although the melee fight is very strong, the use of weapons, and not use are two concepts.

The other side is called the swordsman, and with the sword on the field, the fighting power is bound to be extremely strong.

"Get the sword!"

Standing in the middle of the ring, Huang Wei holding a long sword, faint.

"Good!"

Not to shout, Zhang hangs a palm of his hand, not far from the weapon on the shelf, the long sword flew over, falling in the palm of his hand, Han Mansen.

The sword in the temple is not level, just the thing used to evolve the swordsmanship. There is no such thing as a spirit.

"My sword is not sheathed, giving you two chances to make a move. If you can't even get close, you will beat you with a sword!"

The faint road of Huang Qi.

As a disciple of Lingyun Jiange, there is still a sense of tolerance.

"Does the sword not appear?"

After hanging, frowning: "You are like this, you will die..."

"Let's relax!"

Huang Wei’s face sinks: “Do it, or you won’t have a chance!”

"Okay!"

Zhang Xuan was quite helpless, shaking his sword in his hand, pulling a sword flower, his body did not move, and suddenly he slammed.

Hey!

The long sword in the palm of your hand immediately flew out.

The first move, even the sword is off!

Combat with people, the most taboo is the weapon to get rid of the hand, can hit others, of course, good, once unsuccessful, and left the body, equal to others have weapons, you are bare-handed, good and bad, at a glance.

"Too rude!"

"This guy is going to take the initiative to admit..."

The people who watched the test all stayed, and they were all unknown.

I haven’t started the test, I threw the long sword and I have never seen it.

"Look, the end of the world turned away!"

"Really, what do you mean?"

"Isn't I really want to admit defeat? So there is no competitive spirit?"

With the exclamation, the scene in front of you is even more bizarre.

Only seeing the young man on the stage called Tianya, throwing a long sword, he turned and raised his arms, as if to celebrate what it is like, isn’t it... I know that the other party is too powerful and directly confessed?

Call and admit defeat, what to celebrate? Is it difficult to admit defeat and still be glorious?

The jaundice on the stage is also a bit worried.

The guy opposite, throwing the sword, turning and raising his arms, what?

Even if you admit defeat, you have to say a word!

Being confused, the ear suddenly sounded shouting from the brothers: "Huang Wei don't care, be careful..."

Huang Wei, a singer, just concentrated, I saw the long sword thrown by the other party, and the slow one has come to the front.

It was very slow at first, even giving the illusion of being suspended in the air, but it came to a position close to three meters and suddenly accelerated, like a ray of light, covering his eyes.

Immediately loosened the arm that was tightly held, and tried to pull out the long sword in my arms to resist, and then I felt a sharp pain in my head.

噗通!

The body is lying on the ground, and the head has been pierced by a long sword.

Call!

The corpse turned into a light spot and disappeared in place. Only the long sword that was just held was left on the ground.

Death in the temple, will not really die, but the jade will be broken, completely lost, and the spirit that enters it will disappear.

In other words, once dead, the jade symbol is useless.

Silent!

Death in silence.

Everyone is stupid and looks at the test bench in front of him.

I thought that the young man holding the sword would go to the end of the world and fight the dragon. I didn’t expect the latter to throw the sword out and immediately pierce the head...

What?

Hula!

After a moment of silence, the sound of an explosion sounded.

Although I didn’t understand it, it’s clear that Tianya won.

"The End of the World! I love you! I am your fan, I want you to have a monkey!"

"It should be the stunned swordsman, too lightly enemy, I did not expect the other party to throw a sword..."

"I thought it was awesome. It turned out to be a forced attack. A sword was tied to the head, and a fool could not do it!"

"There are still 95 percent winning percentages in 100 games... I think it’s a clown, come over funny!"

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang’s throwing the sword just now is unremarkable, but the latter is killed on the spot. There is only one possibility, that is... this guy is too weak!

"This is impossible..."

The brother who leaned against the pillar, stood up straight.

The other party just thrown a long sword, he saw that something is wrong, which contains the existence of the sword, but it will kill the scorpion... How to do it?

There is no more memory in the brain, the trajectory of the other sword, and a sweat suddenly emerges from the head.

The other party’s throwing sword, such as the white horse over the gap, the antelope hanging corner, even a trace can not be found!

Even if his eyesight does not see this sword, how to win!

"Do you have to face the war to know?"

The fist is tight.

A lot of powerful swordsmanship, only by personal experience, can you know the power, this move may have reached this level.

I don’t hesitate to think about it. I walked over and quickly finished the registration and appeared on the test bench.

"Cloud flying?"

Looking at the message displayed on the crystal wall not far away, Zhang frowned and frowned.

I just killed a swordsman and came up with a sword. Did you marry the horse?

"In the clouds, it is the name, but also the nickname!"

Nodded, the clouds fluttered in the palm of your hand, and the long sword went out. The sword immediately showed a faint chill: "Get it!"

Seeing that this is not the same nonsense and narcissism as that of the previous one. Zhang Hang took the sword again and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Please also use the sword method just now!"

Cloud Feiyang nodded.

He wants to personally feel that the swordsman who was killed by the younger brother just now, in the end, what kind of power, but also to find a way to crack.

"The sword method just now?"

"Yes!"

"This...also!"

Zhang Hang helpless.

The sword just now was thrown by him. There is not much technical content. Even so, he also looked for the trajectory of heaven. It conforms to the essence of the sword of the heavens and the sword, and can be tied to the head of the other party, letting him die on the spot.

This guy, would like to try?

Do you think your head is hard enough?

However, regardless of the purpose of the other party, it does not matter if you want to tie it.

The long sword was turned upside down in the hand and quietly suspended in the air.

Call!

The sword is released.

"Good to come..."

The pupils shrink, the clouds fly and scream, and the sword in their hands dances into swords.

In an instant, the wind whistling, the sword shadow filled, his body was shrouded in swords, the water could not splash, the rain was not wet.

"Good"...

"This sword is too fast..."

"I can't see the naked eye, how can I attack?"

The people below are shivering with their eyes.

This cloud flying sword is too fast, cold, like a light ball with a diameter of more than two meters around the body.

Under this defense, the injury is not hurt.

In the stunned eyes, the long-sword floating in the air slowly flew over and slowly came to about three meters.

Call!

A rapid wind, disappeared from the place, and plunged into the sword-like light.

"What happened?"

"Not blocked? Or blocked?"

Looking at the long sword, the ball of light is still spinning, and everyone is facing each other.

With their eyesight, there is no way to see what happened on the stage.

The voice is not over yet. The light ball formed by Jianguang, "Call!" disappeared, and everyone saw that the young man with swordsmanship had a long sword on his forehead and passed his head.

The person has no breathing.

Hey!

The body fell to the ground and turned into a light spot.

It’s silent again.

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