Chapter 410: Quick Knife Ji Wushuang

A bottle of ordinary mineral water has a good omen's name, no wonder Yang Xianwei said that drinking mineral water is the most cost-effective. Ye Fei thought silently in his heart, buying weapons, a rowable weapon bar instantly appeared in front of him, which contained eighteen kinds of weapons, each weapon was marked with the corresponding number of martial soul values, generally above 1,000 points, each weapon has a corresponding weight and size, which can be adjusted according to the needs of the player, and there is also a very user-friendly trial function.

Ye Fei randomly chose a long sword as black as ink, tried it silently, a long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, weighed the weight, it was ridiculously light, the silent thought was canceled, the long sword disappeared immediately, Yang Xianwei, who was sitting next to him, flashed his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Try, cancel, try again, cancel, Ye Fei chose to use the sword, but the weight could not satisfy him, he could only increase it again and again, and it was also exciting to pick out a weapon to take advantage of.

The weight of the sword body has reached twenty-five kilograms, Ye Fei checked the sword in his hand, the appearance and color are the same as the Dragon Soul Sword, but the weight still does not satisfy him, and after canceling, he directly added three kilograms, this time the weight in his hand is right, it seems that his previous strength is also preserved in the game.

An ordinary long sword only costs a thousand martial soul values, but after several adjustments, the price of the heavy sword has more than quadrupled, reaching five thousand martial soul points, Ye Fei doesn't care about these, and directly decides to buy, whether it is a game or in reality, it is very important to get a weapon at hand.

After selecting the weapon, a dialog box flashed, please name the sword, Ye Fei silently thought in his heart, Dragon Soul Sword. Would you like to choose the cutting grade? Three selection boxes appear, blunt sword without edge, blown hair, and gold and jade. Each blade level needs to pay the corresponding martial soul value, the first level only needs one hundred points, the second level one thousand points, and the third level ten thousand points, Xiao Yezi decisively chose the third level.

Ding Ding Ding - three crunch sounds like hammering gold and iron came out, and there was a heavy sword with a wooden sheath on the table, and it was also very humane to match the scabbard with a strap, this kind of sword could not be hung on the waistband of the trousers, otherwise there was a danger of falling off the pants if the action was a little bigger.

Yang Xianwei glanced at the broadsword on the table, swallowed and spat, and asked, "Brother Ye, how many martial soul points did you spend on this sword?" "He is also the master of heavy weapons, and you can see at a glance that this heavy sword is expensive.

Ye Fei smiled faintly and said, "Ten thousand, my friend will help you fill it." After speaking, he grabbed the heavy sword on his back, and his movements were extremely skillful.

Yang Xianwei smiled and said: "Heavy weapons are comfortable to use, once the weapon is bound, it cannot be borrowed and will not fall, but every time it is used, the durability value will be reduced, and once the durability value reaches zero, it cannot be used, you need to pay a certain amount of martial soul value to repair here, the higher the cost of weapon repair, the higher the cost of weapon repair, doing tasks and fighting is the way to obtain martial soul value, and winning the fight can restore the durability value of the weapon, free." ”

Ye Fei said excitedly: "I'll take a look at the rules of the fight first, and if it's appropriate, I'll go on stage to fight." ”

Yang Xianwei turned around and pointed to the ring and said: "Which woman in red is the champion, Ji Wushuang, she has won six games in a row today, and she needs 10,000 martial soul points to challenge her, and when she wins this one again, she can get 80,000 martial soul points, but unfortunately I can't go up." ”

"Why? Don't you have priority? Ye Fei showed a surprised expression on his face, the eighty thousand martial soul value was already very considerable, he couldn't understand why Yang Xianwei retreated from the battle, could it be that he was pitying the fragrance and cherishing the jade?

Yang Xianwei said with a wry smile: "I will win or lose when I go up, I won't say why, if you are interested, you can try it, but the challenger is likely to be full." ”

Ye Fei grabbed the mineral water bottle and took a sip, and said excitedly: "Then I'll try it, since I'm here, I always have to go on stage to play, I don't know if I can line up." After saying that, he thought silently in his heart, and a shining box immediately appeared in front of him, the champion, Ji Wushuang, title, Queen of Ten Victories, accumulated martial soul points, sixty thousand, the remaining games, one, challenger, not yet, is it a challenge?

There are no challengers for the time being! Ye Fei was overjoyed, and immediately chose the challenge, and the challenger column under the box had his name, Ye Lingfeng, title, fledgling.

"It's done!" Ye Fei shook his fist vigorously and shouted with excitement on his face.

The expression on Yang Xianwei's face froze slightly, he looked at Xiao Yezi with a sympathetic look, and said in a low voice: "You are too fast, I hope your sword is as fast as signing up, you look at the stage." ”

Ye Fei immediately turned his head to look at the ring when he heard this, the excited expression on his face suddenly froze, he now faintly understood the reason for the last unchallenged, Ji Wushuang on the stage held a short knife in each hand and slashed the two challengers miserably, one was cut off his ears, the other was cut off his nose, and the next second two silver fast knives flew like jumping snow balls, with two soft clicks, and the two challenges became pitiful one-armed swordsmen.

Queen of Tokachi! It might be more appropriate to call her the Shikachi Witch, the short knife in her hand flipped and flashed, and she was not satisfied with cutting off one of the challenger's left arms, and her body suddenly fell down, and two clouds of knife light instantly rolled towards the right legs of the two.

Two soft sounds came out, the one-armed swordsman fell down with a pop, his two right legs were broken, and the sharp pain that pierced the heart and bones made them faint at the same time, Ji Wu walked to the two of them with a short knife in both hands and an expressionless face, two white lights flashed between the waves, and a piercing blood mark appeared on the throats of the two people who fainted at the same time, and the blood gushing out rushed out half a foot high, and a faint smell of blood seemed to be smelled in the air.

In the next second, the bodies of the two killed challengers gradually became transparent, a flash of white light, and the two corpses disappeared in an instant, Ji Wu stood in the ring with no expression on both sides, slowly raised the double knives in his hands and pointed at the bar, Ye Fei had a feeling that the tip of the knife was pointing at him.

Yang Xianwei never turned his head, and said in a low voice: "Ji Wushuang is a well-known crazy woman, the person who fights with her seems to take advantage of her at the beginning, and in the end she will be cut to pieces, her knife is very fast, if you kill people directly with a fast knife, you won't feel too much pain, but she likes to let people taste the taste of pain, brother, often floating in the rivers and lakes, how can you not be knifed, hang up and start again, I will wait for you here......"

But Yang Xianwei's broken thoughts Ye Fei couldn't hear it anymore, because he had already appeared in the ring in a daze, and there was Ji Wushuang with a sinister face standing opposite, a very beautiful woman, her face was very cold, like a layer of frost, and the knife in her hand was very cold, like the ice edge under the eaves in the middle of winter, the blade of the knife slowly turned sideways, and the two bright and shining cold stars pointed at small leaves...... Crotch.