"Arrogant and arrogant, hot blood is better than red sunshine, courage is like iron and bones like steel, mind is hundreds of thousands of feet, vision is long, vow to strive for self-improvement......"

Wan Tianzun was self-absorbed and hummed along with the "war song" played by the steam gramophone.

Who would dare to believe that he actually killed the demon warlock Lei Ba like this.

Xiao Li was also stunned, and only reacted after a little thought.

Wan Tianzun was originally exposed to the [Curse of Doom Exile], and later exorcised by Shuixiang [Pure Faith], although he erased the doom-ridden, but left behind a [chaotic physique].

[Chaotic Constitution: The player is affected by a variety of forces, and the player's constitution undergoes a special transformation, and the release or bearing of certain status skills will have the opposite effect, and the constitution will be eliminated after the player's death.] 】

Xiao Li didn't expect that this [Chaotic Physique] would have such a miraculous effect, that Lei Ba, as a demon warlock, obviously had a powerful weakening effect, but when it fell on Wan Tianzun, all the opposite effects were reflected, sluggishness turned into acceleration, weakness turned into strong, and he completely killed himself.

"Dasha really deserves to be the chosen one! That Lei Ba is also sad, and it is not good to fight with anyone, but he met Dasha. Xiao Li sighed and sat down in the teleportation light with peace of mind......

And when Wan Tianzun and Lei Ba were fighting, in another hall of the Colorful Temple, Yuan Feipu also met Hua Jiro.

This Hanajiro has now been re-promoted to the eighteenth level, and he can't follow Xiao Muyan, but his luck exploded, and he took advantage of the chaos to pass through the defenses of Moziyus, the Overrun Flame Tanuki, the Golden Sacred Cow, and the Bronze Fang, and entered the Colorful Temple, easily interrupting Yuan Feipu's teleportation.

"Haha, Waterfall Hero, we're meeting again!" The eighteenth-level Hua Jiro faced Yuan Feipu, who was already at level forty, without the slightest fear.

He knew that Yuan Feipu was fine, just a swordsman, and he was a professional swordsman who inherited the sword, even if the level was lower, with his powerful skills and skills, it was enough to defeat him.

Yuan Feipu looked cold and arrogant, holding the White Bone Spirit Light Sword, and said, "Dongying Sword Hao, may it prove my sword path?" ”

"Boy, don't be arrogant, when you and I fought, I had several curses, so I was a little inferior to you, but now there is no curse, it is easy for me to kill you!" Hanajiro put on a posture of drawing a knife and slashing, he has also been unlucky recently, and he is trying to kill someone to get angry, this Yuan Feipu is undoubtedly an opponent, he has even secretly turned on the video function, and plans to post the video to the forum after defeating Yuan Feipu, which will definitely increase his fame.

"Fight!" Yuan Feipu said a word, he was already high-spirited, he had asked Xiao Li about the winning rate of a fair duel between him and Hua Jiro, Xiao Li admitted frankly that there was only one percent, which made him feel a lot of pressure, and recently he has been practicing sword tricks hard, and he has a lot of insights, and he also wants to fight with this Hua Jiro again to confirm it.

The two no longer had any words, and soon the blades exchanged swords and a battle began.

"A slash!" Hanajiro unleashed his sword drawing and slashing technique first, and an arc-shaped white sword qi swept out from his sword, stretching several meters wide.

Yuan Feipu picked up his sword and sprinted, but his mind recalled the professional characteristics of the sword hero that Xiao Li had told him.

"Swordsman pays attention to slashing, and pursues the speed and strength of the sword, so the posture is very important, but he is not good at moving, while the swordsman is more flexible!" Yuan Feipu thought secretly in his heart, his footsteps did not stop, and the [Floating Light Three Flashes] was used, and he sprinted behind Hanajiro.

[Floating Light Three Flashes] has a burst combo effect, one flash rushes to blind, two flashes of two-meter sword energy, and three flashes of sprint heavy hits!

This skill is already extremely flexible in Yuan Feipu's hands, and he is not confined to attacking, and his movements are flexible, especially good at turning a forehand sword into a backhand sword, and various operations make this skill extremely versatile, and there is a sense of art, and it is different every time you use it.

In contrast, Hanajiro's pure knife slash was much drier, and not only did he not hurt Yuan Feipu when he used [One Knife Autumn Wind Slash], but he was also close to him.

"It's good to come!" Hua Jiro was also vigilant, he knew that this Yuan Feipu was flexible, and he wanted to go around behind him, but he didn't want to think about it at the moment, he turned around and drew his sword, and the dense sword shadow exploded in front of him, and the cold light shone brightly.

This is the continuous slashing skill [Thousand Blades Streamer] of the sword drawn sword, the skill effect is as its name suggests, Hanajiro dances the sword, like silver light flowing, like a thousand swords coming out together!

"I've been waiting for your sword move for a long time!" Yuan Feipu thought secretly in his heart, the white bone spirit light sword in his right hand was reversed, and in his left hand, he also took out a black short sword, and his footsteps were linked, [Thousand Lights Instantaneous]!

Qiang Qiang Qiang ......

An even more brilliant light stretched out in front of Yuan Feipu, and under the effect of the skill, his sword speed increased greatly, and he actually faced Hua Jiro's [Thousand Blades Streamer] head-on.

The two fought at this moment, naturally they couldn't see it clearly, and they could only see a large area of sword light entanglement, and the sonorous sound of sword clashing exploded.

The attack of the two is undoubtedly fast, fast and dazzling, if you can look carefully, you can find that Hanajiro is a thorough offensive posture, constantly drawing his sword and slashing, and even changing the angle of attack, but Yuan Feipu is mainly blocking, the white bone spirit light sword in his right hand is reversed, and the black short sword on his left hand has formed an excellent match, under the attack speed bonus provided by [Thousand Lights Instantaneous Scene], he blocked Hanajiro's slash again and again.

This duel seems to be a hard fight, but there are many mysteries in it, Hua Jiro is confident, Yuan Feipu is also confident, they each tap the potential of their own skills, especially Yuan Feipu, who actually used a sword with both hands, which enhanced the power of [Thousand Lights Instantaneous Scene].

This kind of duel, life and death is only in an instant, far more dangerous than the duel using magic skills, if Yuan Feipu's block makes a slight mistake, he will be killed immediately.

However, he is a master of art and boldness, his eyes are not blinking, and with his strong reaction nerves, he actually made a perfect block!

It's too late, it's too fast, in fact, [Thousand Blades Streamer] and [Thousand Lights Instantaneous] are both skills that explode instantly, and a large piece of sword light is just two breaths of time, everything calms down again, and the two of them each take a few steps back.

Yuan Feipu was repulsed, his hands were a little numb, and between two breaths, he blocked forty-six slashes, only to feel the qi and blood in his body churning.

Hanajiro was frightened and retreated, Shibei was impressed for three days, he couldn't imagine that this Yuan Feipu had grown so fast, and he actually took his [Thousand Blades Streamer] head-on, what kind of reaction nerve was this? As soon as the skill was over, he understood that he was in danger, and he could only retreat, but he quickly put on a posture of drawing his sword.

In the face of a flexible swordsman, he didn't dare to slack off, and drew his sword again without any hesitation, shouting wildly in his heart: "Juhe, nine-headed dragon flash!" ”

The sword came out, as fast as thunder, it seemed to be a slash, but in fact it was nine times, and I saw nine sword qi coming out vertically and horizontally, slashing at Yuan Feipu from nine directions.

This skill, fast, ruthless, accurate!

Yuan Feipu had already been mentally prepared, he expected that Hua Jiro would be difficult to deal with, but as soon as his mind moved, his body actually overlapped in an instant, and when the nine sword qi struck over, he was like a doppelganger, and instantly exploded the nine elegant figures and flew in all directions.

[Flying Immortals]!

A sword is amazing, not only dodging Hanajiro's attack, but the figure of Jiudao Yuan Feipu is even more like an elegant true immortal, slowly raising the sword, killing Hanjiro from nine directions, not distinguishing the true from the false!

"This ......" Hanajiro's heart was cold, his eyes were full of the reflection of Yuan Feipu, and he was flustered.

He also has the final ultimate move of drawing the sword hero [Flying Imperial Sword Flow], but he can't use it less than level 60, and at this time, the small skills are forced out and in a cooldown state, what should I do?

"I don't have skills, I can only rely on my skills!" Hanajiro instantly realized that he was also bravely drawing his sword and slashing, and then the nine elegant figures came over together, and in a dazzle, a long sword came out of his back through his chest, and then a short sword was also pierced in his heart.

"Good skills!" Hanajiro said in a low voice, then lowered his head and dissipated.

Yuan Feipu put away his sword and stood indifferently, as if he was touched.

"The little swordsman is good!" At this moment, a voice came, but it was Tik who walked into the main hall through the passage!

In fact, he has already arrived, and almost witnessed the whole process of Yuan Feipu and Hua Jiro's fight, although he is unreliable on weekdays, but as an internal test player, he still has some skills, and his vision is also extremely good, and he immediately saw that Yuan Feipu is amazing, and it is very likely that he is a master with a sword in reality.

"Big Brother Tik!" Yuan Feipu smiled a little shyly, but there was still a sense of pride in his heart.

"You almost have the qualifications of a master, a little worse than me, work hard in the future, it's not a dream to catch up with me! Now hurry up and receive the teleportation, this Wind Sword Saint is here to watch, and no one can disturb you anymore! Tick patted his chest and said, looking like a boss.

"Really?"

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the passage of the main hall, and there were actually people who passed through the defenses of A-rank strong pets such as Moziyus and Overlimit Flame Tanuki and entered the entrance of the Colorful Temple!

"Who?" Tik frowned, pulled out the crystal sword behind his back, and his face immediately turned cold.

Da, da......

The slight footsteps sounded slowly in the passage, and the cold and deep voice continued to sound, but it was chanting: "The hidden blade is more than a thousand years, and it is still on the peak, and it can be found that the opponent is talking about the sword, and it is extremely cold!" ”

"Huh?" Tike frowned, his expression was serious in an instant, his eyes were firmly fixed on the entrance of the passage, and he said in a low voice: "Madhouse, Ma Wenhao!" ”

A tall and thin figure dressed in white slowly appeared, he was carrying a long sword, his face was indifferent, completely ignoring Tik and Yuan Feipu in the main hall, but said: "Exit the main hall and leave you alive!" ”

Yuan Feipu looked at this tall and thin figure, his heart was excited, he heard Tik's words, this person is from a madhouse?

For the players of the madhouse, he only felt that it was like a legend, Xiao Li once made an analogy, if the players are also divided into the same level as the troops, Wan Tianzun is D-rank, he can barely be regarded as B-rank, Tik is barely A-rank, and the players in the madhouse are at least S-rank.

"So, the person in front of you is an S-rank swordsman?" Yuan Feipu's eyes couldn't help but brighten, he wanted to see what level the so-called top players were.