Chapter 3 The Eagle Strikes the Sky

The arena of Qingfeng Town is located in the south of the town, and as soon as the group of players who watched the excitement stepped into the arena, Ye Zhen unconsciously compared the arena of the Assassin League, don't look at the underground arena of the Assassin League, which cost tens of millions of sky-high prices, but it still cannot be compared with the arena of the system town in terms of scale and area.

The arena in front of me covers an area of nearly 100 acres, and is divided into hundreds of square areas, among which there are many closed venues, but the gold coins cost more to open a time, in order to save costs, ordinary players will still choose this kind of open-air martial arts venue.

Strangely enough, although the arena was crowded at this time, there were very few players competing, and almost everyone gathered around a square area, watching the battle with relish.

"Come on, Golden Retriever, don't embarrass the players of our Qingfeng Town, torture that white-haired kid to death, and make him dare to look down on no one in our Qingfeng Town." While watching the battle, there were good deeds in the crowd chanting slogans from time to time, and I don't know what kind of mentality they were.

Following this guy's voice, Ye Zhen couldn't help but look at the two people who were fighting in the field, one of them was a blonde swordsman player holding a turquoise one-handed sword who was struggling to pursue his opponent, looking at his solemn expression and slightly panting appearance, he knew that his opponent was by no means simple.

It was an archer with long silver-white hair, with a handsome face and an elegant temperament, holding a snow-white carved longbow in his hand, and he was now walking calmly in the arena, and the distance between him and the golden swordsman was getting farther and farther away.

"Look, that guy with the same hairstyle as the Golden Retriever Lion King is the president of the Tiger Guild, Jin Hu Swallow, I didn't expect this guy to finally be unable to hold back his shot, don't look at his character, but his strength is recognized as the number one master in our Qingfeng Town, there is a good show to watch now." Staring intently at the battle in the arena, the group of players who led Ye Scar forward all showed excitement, obviously looking forward to a dog-eat-dog hairy show.

Hearing this, Ye Zhen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and immediately glanced at the golden-haired swordsman who was still chasing, his face was thin, his cheekbones were prominent, and his eyes were gloomy, he knew at a glance that this guy was not a good stubble, and it was no wonder that his guild had such a bad reputation in Qingfeng Town.

In comparison, the white-haired archer named Yu Juehan gave people a sense of elegance and calmness, although his long silver-white hair with long silver-white hair was a little unable to open his eyes, but for this kind of master who single-handedly fought with the guild, Ye Zhen had always admired it.

At this time, the battle should have just begun, and the blood bar above the heads of the two people in the arena is still in a slam state, but Yu Jiehan and Jin Hu Swallow have opened up a distance of four or five meters at this time, and the height of the two has begun to appear, usually the farther away the melee profession and the ranged profession, it means that the situation is more and more serious.

In the game, with the same surname, the Assassin has the highest movement speed, followed by the Archer, and the Swordsman class agility growth is also quite good, ranking third.

Of course, this is not absolute, and it is not uncommon for a swordsman to move faster than an assassin in the game, and even some of the best-equipped mage warrior classes may surpass the assassin with the highest agility growth, all based on data.

However, this is not the case at the moment, no matter how hard the Golden Tiger Swallow tries to catch up, the silver-haired Blaster Yu Jiehan can still relax and evade his pursuit, and can still get farther and farther away from him.

Yu Juehan's tactics are very simple, relying on his superior movement speed, first distance himself from the opponent before attacking, which can be regarded as a steady and steady approach.

It is important to know that the steps of an archer to shoot an arrow are much slower than a mage's instantaneous spells, and it takes at least a second or two for ordinary players to shoot from the bow to the string, so the archer's work is more difficult than that of a mage.

"Is that all?" With his eyes slightly squinted at the white-haired archers who were retreating in the field, Ye Zhen couldn't help but be slightly disappointed, if it was just this level of battle, then he would really be disappointed.

Ye Scar would come to the arena to watch the tournament, not because of this so-called eighty-odd winning streak, but because the player who won this record turned out to be an archer class.

Since the game was opened, he has hardly encountered any top archer professions, and the highest degree is just the hum chirp who has been killed a few times in Milan Town, and after being in the game for so long, Ye Zhen even once doubted whether there was a top master of the archer profession in the game.

After all, if you want to talk about speed, it is far from enough to see Ye Zhen, and in the entire game, except for the ninth and the black funeral, no player can compare to him in terms of agility.

looked at the two people who were still chasing and fleeing in the field with interest, and just as Ye Zhen wanted to turn his head and leave, the situation suddenly changed.

"Mom, I'll only run away, you're the one who forced Lao Tzu!" I saw that the golden tiger with a golden hair was unable to touch the corners of the other party's clothes after seeing that he was still unable to touch the corners of the other party's clothes, and suddenly a bottle of potion with a dark blue light appeared in his hand and poured it down violently.

"Intermediate Blast Elixir!" Seeing this, Ye Zhen's eyes lit up, and he immediately dispelled the idea of leaving.

As early as the beginning of the game, he had obtained the intermediate wind potion from Brother Cannon, and now there were still some stocks in the backpack that were not refined by me last night, so Ye Zhen was most familiar with the appearance of this surname potion, and as soon as Jin Hu took out the potion, he recognized this rare surname potion.

In the game, only high-level pharmacists can refine intermediate-level potions, so ordinary players can't afford to use this kind of sky-high potion at all, Ye Zhen paid attention to the movement frequency of the two of them before, so he knew very well that after Jin Hu Swallow increased his movement speed by 20%, Yu Jiehan could no longer beat him in speed.

Once the distance is closer, the advantages of the melee class will be brought into play, and the silver-haired archer can't run away if he wants to, which means that the battle is coming to an end, and both of them have to show their housekeeping skills.

Now that he was here, Ye Zhen didn't care about wasting a few more minutes to see the results of the battle, so he folded his arms and watched again.

"Little miscellaneous, I wasted a bottle of middle-grade surname potion worth more than 10,000 yuan for your master, you fucking give me death!" In order to raise his eyebrows, and in order to deter the gloating scattered players outside the field, he had to endure the pain and pour the only bottle of intermediate wind potion in the guild to add some chips to himself.

With that, the golden tiger roared suddenly, and the steps under his feet instantly accelerated, with the bonus of the intermediate wind potion, he caught up with the white-haired archer who was still retreating in just one breath, and stabbed out the sharp long sword in his hand without delay.

Strike!

If you don't come out of the sword, it's enough, and as soon as you come out, the swordsman profession is a lethal control skill, and the Golden Tiger's methods are quite ruthless.

The turquoise long sword stabbed like a tricky poisonous snake, but Yu Jiehan still looked unhurried, only to see him holding the silver-white longbow with one hand, and when the sharp tip of the sword was about to come, his eyes flashed coldly, and he jumped on the spot like a light elf.

You must know that even the swordsman profession has jumping skills, how can a blaster with agility still on it not have!

Fish Leap!

Exclusive to the Archer Blaster, instantly jump up to three meters in the air!

As soon as the Fish Leap skill came out, the white-haired archer's figure rushed straight up, and he immediately avoided the stabbing strong attack skill, and stepped on the turquoise one-handed sword in the Golden Tiger's hand under his feet.

"The response is not bad, it's kind of interesting." Seeing this, Ye Zhen muttered to himself, and finally had a little interest in his heart.

"!" Seeing the enemy suddenly rise into the air, Jin Hu raised his head and cursed, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he quickly took a step forward, and then raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it into the air with the tip of the sword, waiting for the hateful white-haired archer to fall to the ground.

It must be known that although the skill of Fish Leap can temporarily ignore gravity, once it reaches the limit height of three meters, the effect of the skill will disappear completely, and when the guy above his head falls, he will perform a good show of chrysanthemum remnants!

The corners of his mouth crossed a scene of extremely happy laughter, and Jin Hu could even predict the miserable end of this wind scratching archer Chrysanthemum, who had defeated his shield combat deputy and made himself aggrieved for most of the day, be exploded.

"Silly hat, don't do it yourself!" Seeing this scene, Yu Juehan, who was three meters in the air, had a cold face, and immediately stretched out his arm, and the silver-white longbow he was holding crossed an arc to his chest.

"What is he going to do?" Looking at the white-haired archer whose body had begun to fall, Ye Zhen's eyes suddenly narrowed, in his opinion, with this guy's dexterity, he should be able to twist his body in the air and forcibly deviate from the tip of the sword below, but this guy not only did not do this, but instead began to draw his bow and arrows, aiming at the golden swordsman below.

Let's not talk about whether this guy has such a fast hand speed to attack before his body touches the tip of the sword, even if he can still shoot an arrow to make the golden tiger lose some blood, but now people are aiming the tip of the sword at the angle of his chrysanthemum, I am afraid that once this is killed, it is not only a matter of face, but with the damage caused by gravity, he is very likely to be killed by this ordinary 'Burst Chrysanthemum Sword Technique'!

Many players, including Ye Zhen, were all surprised at this time, could it be that this white-haired archer's previous record of more than 80 consecutive wins was a mistake in the system?

However, at this time, Yu Jiehan completely ignored the sharp long sword aimed at his chrysanthemum below, his face was still chic and calm, and when his body fell, he also pulled out a snow feather arrow from the quiver on his waist and tightened it on the bowstring, and then his five fingers buckled the intersection of the arrow strings like eagle claws, and without the slightest hesitation, he flicked his arm back, and a black phantom like an eagle appeared on the arrow at a ninety degree right angle to the bowstring.

Eagle strikes the sky!

(To be continued)