"Master, the luggage is ready, and we will leave early tomorrow morning. ”

In a quiet room, Wang Xuexia was talking to his master and uncle Wang Xuanyu.

Wang Xuanyu sat cross-legged on a futon, with a sword on his lap, and when he heard this, he opened his eyes and looked at the apprentice who was a little more calm than before, and he was quite relieved.

This apprentice's talent is not to be picked, but he has always jumped out of the way before. This time in the competition, although he lost to Zhang San in the first round, he fell into a desperate situation and almost died there.

But it was this experience that honed the heart of this apprentice. It can be said that it is a blessing in disguise.

Wang Xuanyu is forty this year, he is already a great grandmaster, a true disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, and a disciple of this sect in the Mesozoic Era, who has the best chance of impacting the top realm of the world. At the same time, it is also a strong contender for the master.

This trip, the reason why I stayed in Zhaonan until now, is also to represent the sect and attend the funerals of those young people who suffered misfortunes in the small world of Aoki.

Wang Xuanyu opened his mouth and said, "This time-"

Wang Xuexia was bowing his head to listen to his master's teachings, but he didn't hear the words for a long time, and when he looked up, he saw that there was nothing in front of him, and the whole person was blinded, "Where is my master?"

............

Wang Xuanyu was also blinded at this time, he sat on the couch in a good manner, ready to tell his disciples some life philosophy, and suddenly appeared in this ghost place.

It looked like a ring, and not far from the opposite side, stood a green, shining armor. He also held an exaggeratedly large two-handed sword in his hand.

What's the situation?

"The battle is about to begin, three, two, one. ”

A mechanical voice sounded, and Wang Xuanyu saw the armor glowing with green light move, and the speed was unbelievable.

Grand Master!

Wang Xuanyu instantly distinguished the other party's strength and understood the other party's intentions. From the speed shown by the other party, he realized that he had encountered a fierce opponent that he had never encountered in his life. Hold your mind and draw your sword from its sheath.

Sou!

The opponent slashed over with a sword, which can be called powerful and heavy, and the wild momentum is enough to be comparable to several sword masters he has seen.

Wang Xuanyu unfolded his body and dodged.

The situation here was so weird, he didn't dare to be careless, and first found out the strength of this person.

"Five Tiger Broken Door Knife!"

After a few formulas, Wang Xuanyu already knew that the other party's trick was to use a sword to make a knife technique. Being able to exert such a powerful set of entry-level sword techniques shows how terrifying this person's strength is.

Wang Xuanyu was a little lucky, this person obviously took the road of opening and closing, and he was wearing such thick armor. The knife technique is not pure enough. Otherwise, with the power of the speed shown by the other party, your chances of winning are extremely low.

After seven or eight moves, Wang Xuanyu, who had been dodging, began to fight back, and at the moment when the other party turned around, a life-killing sword stabbed him in the back of the neck fiercely, which was the junction between the helmet and the breastplate.

This sword, the timing is at its peak, and it hits with one blow.

Wang Xuanyu's face changed greatly, this sword, he poured ten percent of Gangyuan, even if it was a steel pillar, it could pierce it, but the touch from the tip of the sword could not pierce it at all.

"How is that possible?"

His heart was shocked, but his reaction was extremely fast, and the person had already retreated sharply.

Sou.

A sword wind swept through him, cutting off a few strands of his hair.

If he hadn't dodged fast enough, this sword would have cut off his head.

"What kind of armor is this, and it can actually block my sword?"

Wang Xuanyu didn't believe in evil in his heart, and once again took a chance, this sword stabbed the other party's wrist.

Call!

Another sword swept in, and the other party was not affected in any way. It's just that this time Wang Xuanyu was on guard and retreated faster.

Dingdingding......

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xuanyu had already stabbed the other party four or five times, and the other party was still unharmed, and his heart was desperate.

How does this work?

He finally understood why the other party was wearing this thick armor. With this kind of terrifying defensive power, no one in the Great Grandmaster can hurt the other party at all, and it can be said that he is invincible.

However, Wang Xuanyu still did not give up, he was determined, even if he was in a desperate situation, he would not admit defeat easily. He quickly changed his tactics and stopped attacking actively, but instead fought in a guerrilla fight.

"Not good!"

After more than a dozen moves, Wang Xuanyu found that the opponent's knife moves were becoming more and more smooth, and the places that were originally a little jerky and rigid became mellow and free, and it was almost visible to the naked eye that they were improving.

Soon, he was forced to stumble and was extremely embarrassed.

"He's using me to hone my sword skills!"

Suddenly, Wang Xuanyu understood, and under the shock of his heart, he finally figured it out.

Behind this person, there must be an extremely terrifying strong man, and he is proficient in spatial supernatural powers, and forcibly moved him over just to be a sparring partner for this person.

After understanding, he only felt bitter in his heart.

The true disciple of his dignified Iron Sword Sect, even if he arrived in the Holy Land of Martial Dao, he could get courtesy, and now he was actually pulled in as a sparring partner!

Bang!

Wang Xuanyu's mind was confused, his steps were chaotic, and he had already been hit by a sword in his chest.

"I didn't expect that I would die here. I don't know if the seniors in the door will avenge me......"

He felt his chest collapse into a piece, already battered, and the thought in his mind had just flashed, and his head had been struck again, and he was completely plunged into darkness.

............

"Master?"

Wang Xuanyu was in a trance, and when he heard the voice of his apprentice, his heart was shocked, could it be that the apprentice had also followed in his footsteps?

He looked at it intently, and saw Wang Xuexia looking at him with a surprised face, "Master, why did you disappear all of a sudden, and suddenly appear again?"

Here it is—

Wang Xuanyu suddenly found that this was the quiet room he was in just now, and he couldn't help but be shocked that he was obviously dead.

He subconsciously touched his chest, and it was intact.

The aura of the apprentice in front of him was so real, it could never be fake.

Could it be that everything just now is just an illusion?

Wang Xuanyu only felt cold sweat trickling down, today's experience is so bizarre. Let him, the great master, not know which ones are true and which ones are false for a while.

Seeing his face change, Wang Xuexia's heart suddenly changed, and he asked cautiously, "Master, are you okay?"

After a long time, Wang Xuanyu shook his head and said, "I'm fine, you can go back to the room first." ”

............

"Sure enough, it is still actual combat that can improve the strength more. ”

In the Legend Arena, Chen Yaodong was still reminiscing about the battle just now, which was really enjoyable. The great master of the Iron Gate Sword, in terms of strength, was far inferior to him, but his swordsmanship was extremely sharp, which brought him a lot of pressure.

It was this pressure that forced out his potential, and in just a few minutes, his swordsmanship was raised to a higher level.

"I think there's a playback function. ”

When Chen Yaodong remembered the function of the arena, there was such a one, looked for it, and soon on the wall on the side, he saw that the record showed a victory, clicked on it, and sure enough, he found the playback function.

After he clicked on it, the scene of his battle with Wang Xuanyu reappeared in front of him.

"There were so many loopholes in my previous swordsmanship. ”

Chen Yaodong looked at the battle just now from the perspective of a bystander, and knew why he was stabbed by Wang Xuanyu so many swords. At the beginning, his sword moves were too rigid and had big loopholes.

In the back, it became more and more fluent, and there was no chance for the other party to take advantage of.

After watching the replay, he had a new harvest. I can't wait to fight in the ring again.

However, Chen Yaodong suppressed this impulse, and after walking around the arena, he withdrew.

After returning to reality, he took out his mobile phone and sent an email to Wang Su'an, "Help me check the situation of Wang Xuexia and his master in the Iron Sword Gate." ”

The introduction to the Arena of Legends says that dying here does not drop experience or equipment. But it is not said what the consequences will be if people die here in reality.

Chen Yaodong was very curious, was the great grandmaster in the arena a real person being pulled in, or was it just an NPC copied from reality?

First of all, it is necessary to confirm the life and death of the other party.

After all, when he was in the arena just now, he lost his strength for a while and slapped the opponent to death.

If in reality, this person is dead or missing, then a real person has been pulled in.

If the person is alive and well, it is possible that he is just a replicant, or that he has come back to life after dying in the arena.

"I really didn't expect that this game could be related to reality. Chen Yaodong felt some emotion in his heart.

............

The next day, it was already Monday.

Chen Yaodong was on his way to school when he received an email from Wang Su'an, "Wang Xuexia of the Iron Sword Gate and his master Wang Xuanyu got on the train to the imperial capital at seven o'clock this morning. ”

He sent another one, "Are you sure they both got on the train?"

After a while, Lao Wang replied, "Sure." ”

Chen Yaodong's heart was half relieved, and he asked again, "Is there anything unusual about these two people?"

"I don't see anything out of the ordinary. ”

"That's fine. ”

Chen Yaodong put the phone back in his pocket, and the whole person relaxed.

It's good that people aren't dead.

He had no grievances with Wang Xuanyu, and he pulled people to the arena of the game in a good manner, and slapped people to death with a sword. That's too.

Since he won't die, he can continue to pull people in the arena.

Moves have always been his biggest shortcoming. So far, there is no opportunity to hone his moves. Because you can't find an even opponent.

Either the strength is weaker than him and is crushed by him. Either the strength is stronger than him, he loses a skill, and then crushes. If you can't beat it with your skills, it's only him who will be crushed.

When he participated in the Youth Martial Arts Competition, he practiced Fuhu Boxing well.

In the game, he doesn't have to worry about revealing his identity. First, he was dressed in thick armor. Second, even if he took off his armor, no one would recognize him.

His image in the game is completely different from the real one. Even the breath is different.

That is, in the arena, he can wave as he pleases.

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