A group of players with a powerful aura entered the arena, and the leader stepped into the No. 1 ring, he was dressed in black fluttering, and the golden spear in his hand exuded a wisp of divine aura, and at a glance he knew that he was a priceless divine soldier.

As soon as he came on stage, there was a burst of excitement in the audience, like a big star on stage, leading the coquettish, screaming and cheering, and it was extremely lively.

"Brother Jian is the strongest, long live Brother Jian!"

"Boss of the Sword of God, you are my idol, I love you!"

"What kind of creation, dare to compete with our boss, it's just looking for death!"

"Creation is such a self-righteous thing, it is not worthy of a decisive battle with Brother Jian, if I were him, I would have dug a hole in the ground and buried myself. ”

The audience cheered, especially the female players seemed to have taken stimulants, their eyes were full of stars, sending autumn waves, flying kisses, and some open female players let out bursts of wavy spring calls, and the worship of the sword of the gods reached an outrageous level.

If the Sword of God told them to take off their pants, they would never say no, but they would despise Creation to the extreme, foaming at the mouth, and degrading to nothing. Because most of these people are members of the Divine Sword, the rest of them are Tuo, building momentum for the Divine Sword, suppressing people with power, and giving in without a fight.

The Sword of God raised his hand and made a quiet gesture, and suddenly, there was silence now, and all eyes were focused on him. At this moment, he is the protagonist, and he is the big man who leads the times.

"The time has come, and after ten minutes, the creation will not appear, and he will lose this battle. The sword of the gods looked at the audience, and his tone was arrogant and high.

His arrogance did not bring disgust to the players in the audience at all, but aroused their inner fire even more. The reason is nothing, just because it is their boss God Sword, a powerful man with two god-level equipment, looking at who can compare with today's players.

"Sword Boss, Creation must be scared and dare not come to fight. ”

"The decisive battle between Creation and the boss is undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone, how can it be undefeated. ”

The more the players of the Xiongba Club boasted, the more outrageous they became, and they were not afraid of flashing their waists, and some players watching the game couldn't listen to it, so they flashed aside and tried to keep their distance from them.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes passed, and the creation still did not appear, and everyone thought that he was really afraid, and he did not dare to come to fight, for fear of falling off the altar.

Time passed second by second, and soon ten minutes passed, and the players thought that Creation was scared and did not dare to come, becoming a big laughing stock and being cursed countless times.

"What is the first place on the level list, but it is in vain, as soon as I meet Brother Jian, I wilt, and I don't even dare to show up, what a coward. ”

"Something useless, as a man, it's a shame for you to live!"

"I thought that Creation was a hero, but I didn't expect it to be so weak, I didn't even dare to show a shadow, I was really blind, I admired you so much at the beginning. ”

"What dare you call the proud empire, it seems that it is just the reason for getting the treasure, now that everyone's level is higher and the equipment is stronger, he has no advantage. ”

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One after another sneered laughs continued, most of them coming from the mouths of the players of the Male Hegemony Club.

"It's just a bunch of garbage, the master will kill you in seconds!" At that moment, a thunderous sound sounded, drowning out the voices of everyone on the field, and shaking everyone's ears to buzz.

"The boss of creation is coming, quickly get out of the way!" The thunderstorm sounded like a bell, and the aura was high, taking the lead, opening the way for creation.

Suddenly, the crowd automatically gave way to an avenue for Chen Feng and his team to pass through and go straight to the No. 1 ring.

The Divine Sword looked down at Chen Feng, with an indifferent expression, and said disdainfully: "Boy, you have finally appeared." ”

"Cheap, if you rush to death, I will naturally fulfill you. Chen Feng jumped into the air, stepped into the ring, looked directly at the sword of the gods, smiled meaningfully, and said, "I have a habit of gambling in competition, I don't think you dare, right?"

"Ma, bet on it, and Lao Tzu will accompany you to the end. "The sword of the gods roared like thunder, and there was a sneer in my heart, I am not afraid of your PK, I am afraid that you will not dare, I have two pieces of god-level equipment, and I am afraid that I am not your opponent. If you want to send me money, there is no reason not to accept it.

Even if Chen Feng was ranked higher than him, he was not afraid, because he had defensive god-level props, his defense power was not much worse than creation, and his attack power was not weaker than him.

Moreover, the Sword of God believes in its own skills, and it is not weaker than those top players in the big guilds, and against a small high school student, it is nine times out of ten.

"Ten thousand gold at a time. Chen Feng's words startled the surrounding players, 10,000 gold can create a guild, not many guilds have 10,000 gold assets in the early stage of the game, after all, each guild needs to run funds, and the gold coins consumed every day are like flowing water.

10,000 gold is the limit of the Sword of God, and it is also the range that he can accept, everyone is watching, as the head of a meeting, and a celebrity on the level list, how can he show weakness who has always paid attention to face, not to mention that he believes in himself, he will definitely be able to defeat Chen Feng.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, I'll bet with you. The sword of the gods raised his eyebrows, signed the agreement, entered the competitive state, and fought to the death, all eyes were on him.

"Die for me!"

The sword of the gods roared, swallowed the mountains and rivers, and rushed towards Chen Feng with an arrow, and with a wave of gun, the spear soared into the sky, and the divine power rolled, with an indestructible power that went straight to Chen Feng's heart.

He wants to kill Chen Feng as quickly as possible, make a name for himself, become a new generation of legends, and lead the Xiongba Club to the top.

His gun is called the Golden Dragon Spear, the level is god-level, the five-fold seal, the attack is comparable to Chen Feng's Wind Breaking Ancient Sword, as high as twenty-three thousand, with one gun in hand, it is invincible, so he dares to call Chen Feng a wrench.

Chen Feng kicked his footsteps, and passed by the golden dragon spear sword of the Sword of God, his movements were fast and smooth, like a dragonfly dotting water, which made people stunned and sighed to himself.

Chen Feng's gaze was like a torch, flickering with a little ghostly light, like a wolf foraging for food, locking the sword of the gods, and he felt furious in his heart.

A feeling of uneasiness rose in the heart of the Divine Sword, feeling that Chen Feng's deep eyes seemed to be able to perceive everything and see through his heart, as if wherever Chen Feng stood, there was going to revolve around him, and there was a tendency between heaven and earth, and he was the only one.

The sword of the gods trembled in his heart, and he didn't understand why he had such a strange feeling, and the people of the proud empire who could kill him turned on his back and repeatedly created miracles.

The sword of the gods put away the contempt, but I didn't want to capsize in the gutter, the golden dragon spear danced, and the skill guns were full of sky, and the guns were vertical and horizontal, forming countless gun shadows, enveloping Chen Feng, each shot contained a powerful lethality, enough to kill ordinary players of level sixty or seventy in seconds.

At this time, Chen Feng moved, his body was like a ghost, like the wind drifting by, avoiding a series of guns that seemed impossible to dodge, ten thousand guns did not touch his body, a sword smeared the neck of the sword of the gods, and the shot was as fast as thunder, fast, accurate and ruthless, making people dizzy.