Chapter 607: Eighteen rounds of fierce battles

Chapter 607: Eighteen Rounds of Fierce Battle (Page 1/1)

"Then you're welcome!"

Although the amount of blood of the Nine Swords is dangerous, it has dropped to 28%, but it is not afraid at all. After avoiding the edge that Heng Dao's sword had just stabbed, she immediately attacked quickly, and the Heavenly Frost and Cold Dew Sword in her hand danced quickly, and the blue shadows instantly intertwined.

But this blind man is not easy to fight, there are still three seconds left in the blinding effect, although Heng Dao Yijian can't see it, but in the game, he can clearly hear the sound of the sword coming, using his ears instead of eyes, he still dodged all the moves of the nine swords as accurately as before, and he didn't hit a single move on his body.

However, these swishing sword sounds were actually deliberately made by Jiujian, knowing that Heng Dao Yijian had good hearing, so he used this to induce him to keep dodging and moving, but his body quietly stuck to his back. Seeing that the time was ripe, the sword blade turned and directly hit a swinging sword style with a dash, stabbing at the back of the head of Heng Dao.

Suddenly, the back of the head that Jiujian had just looked at suddenly disappeared, and this move stabbed straight into the air like a joke. She immediately searched around, only to find that Heng Dao's sword actually flew into the sky with Tengyun, turning into a blue and white figure, merging with the blue sky and white clouds.

At this time, it was too late to catch up with Tengyun, Jiujian stopped, looked up at the sky, estimated the location where Heng Dao Yijian landed, and at the same time clenched the Tianshuang Hanlu Sword in his hand, preparing to greet this brother who fell from the sky with the posture of playing baseball.

During the time he was in the air, Heng Dao Yijian had already regained his vision, and when he looked down, the guy on the ground with endangered blood not only did not run, but also put on a beaten posture and took root there. The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and the simple long sword in his hand shook, and when he was still six positions away from the ground, he swung a huge beam of golden light and slashed towards the nine swords.

At the same time, a huge golden sword shadow also appeared on the ground, rushing straight towards the Heng Dao Yijian in mid-air.

The speed at which the two swords came out was exactly the same, and the two golden sword shadows in the air and underground met together in the blink of an eye, creating a dazzling stream of fire, illuminating the earth with light. In another second, one of the two people had fallen to the ground, and the screens of both sides jumped out of the checkout page.

Back in the arena, Lu Yunqian was still immersed in the battle situation, and she didn't react for a long time.

"That trick just now is too stupid, what do you think, throw yourself into the net?" Heng Dao Yijian made a dissatisfied sound in the headphones.

“…… I can't beat you. Lu Yunqian said lightly, as if her whole body had collapsed, "You are so powerful, I finally understand why Liu Jiangqing was beaten by you for two years and couldn't raise her head, and the psychological shadow can't be calculated, because you are really too powerful!" ”

"Cut, what psychological shadow can't be calculated, it's because he's too glassy." Heng Dao said disdainfully, "You are not allowed to follow his example, I want you to be beaten into the ground, you are a little strong who can't die!" ”

"Hey, hey, there is a metaphor for my sister as Xiaoqiang!" Lu Yunqian pursed her lips, very displeased.

"I remember that you always have two dumb hairs on your head, the same style as Xiaoqiang, right!"

"It's gone, my hair is long, and it's long gone!"

"Yes, huh...... It's a pity, I can't see what you look like now, I can only remember you with dull hair. ”

Heng Dao Yijian said slowly, looked at the nine swords opposite, and smiled bitterly.

"Uh......"

Lu Yunqian lowered her eyes, not knowing what to say. She didn't have this feeling, she got along with Heng Dao Yijian for half a year, and gradually thought that her brother was this exquisite 3D game character, but the smart boy back then was left in his memory, only the voice was still vivid. This kind of feeling that seems to be true or false, can not be seen and touched, and it is even more heart-burning.

"Alright, let's do it again!" Heng Dao finished preparing a sword and continued to invite Lu Yunqian to fight.

In the second game, Nine Swords failed miserably.

In the third game, Jiujian failed again.

In the fourth game, Jiujian still failed miserably.

In the fifth game, it was a fiasco.

"How, every time it's more rubbish!" Seeing that Lu Yunqian had lost five games in a row, Heng Dao Yijian was a little angry, "Come again, give me a serious fight this time!" ”

Fiasco.

Fiasco.

……

The two played five games in a row in one go, and Lu Yunqian failed miserably, and there was no chance to turn over at all. Heng Dao hit a sword more and more fiercely, and in the last game, he was obviously angry, and strangled 50% of the nine swords with 50% of his blood at a very perverted speed, and only fought for five minutes in the whole process.

"No more...... The hand is about to break, I, can I admit defeat? After ten rounds of high-intensity battles, Lu Yunqian only felt that her hands were cramping, her eyes were straight, her mouth was dry, and she was almost speechless.

"Come again!" Heng Dao Yijian unexpectedly stopped taking care of his sister, and still demanded it strongly.

"Brother......" Lu Yunqian whispered.

"Leave the arena to me!"

Lu Yunqian obediently handed over the authority of the opening game to Heng Dao Yijian, and as soon as the handover was completed, the map mode suddenly switched to the selection mode, and then entered a new battle situation in a flash.

This time, she gritted her teeth and fought tenaciously with Hengdao's sword, and every muscle and tendon on her arm was tense and full of strength. The finger tapping even feels hot on the keyboard, and the clicking sound is incessant, so dense that you can barely hear any sense of the stroke.

Finally, although he still failed to win Hengdao in this game, he got a failed result, not a fiasco, which is a slight improvement compared to before. Lu Yunqian swallowed saliva to ease her nervousness, moved her wrist slightly, and directly ordered preparations without waiting for her brother's reminder to meet the new challenge again.

The settlement of a failed game is exchanged for a quick preparation of a game. Heng Dao One Sword and Nine Swords fought five more rounds, plus the previous ten rounds, a total of fifteen rounds.

Fifteen rounds averaged twelve minutes per game, and almost three hours passed. For a girl who doesn't drink water for three hours and doesn't do anything else, just sits in front of the computer and plays a high-intensity game, it can be said to be a very hard thing, and very few girls can do this.

But for some reason, Lu Yunqian felt that the more she played, the more she was in shape, as if she had broken through some kind of boundary, her fingers were no longer tired, her mouth was not thirsty, and she only wanted to win one game, just one game!

It's another three rounds of failure, the map is different in each game, and the way of playing with a constant sword is also different, sometimes decisive, and the start is to rush to kill. Sometimes treacherous, if you don't stun the nine swords in the map, you won't shoot. Gradually, Lu Yunqian finally noticed her brother's good intentions in these eighteen rounds, and her heart suddenly warmed.

After reviewing their tournament from beginning to end, and then sorting out all the playing styles of Hengdao Yijian in these eighteen rounds, it is like a textbook-level 1V1 competitive map playing style! Except for the fact that her hand speed is not as fast as her brother, these playing ideas are enough to cope with all the games as long as she learns them all.

However, my brother suddenly did it tonight......

Lu Yunqian closed her eyes, unwilling to think about the reason behind this incident.

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