There's no way, it's time for your game, isn't it?

When he came to the arena, it was soon his turn, and he gave a positive look to the inquiring eyes of Myron, who was close to him, and Myron immediately dodged the opponent's blow with full energy, and cleanly slashed the opponent to the ground, and said, "Next." "No matter what the strength is, that look is definitely arrogant. The opponent was so excited by him that his face was red and his neck was thick, and a spirit jumped up, and there was a round of applause around.

Anyway, Myron continued to play in high spirits, and Feng Li turned to enter his own arena and bowed to his opponent on stage.

"Feng Li, please advise."

Feng Li had already known in the army that he had won Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan that everyone was powerless about the sharpness and lightning of his sword skills, and they all secretly prayed that they would not be in the same group with him.

So the young man in front of him smiled at himself modestly and indifferently, and the opponent of Fengli secretly smiled bitterly, why was he so unlucky, the good luck in front of him was used up, but the etiquette still had to be done.

"Please be merciful."

Actually, it's not such an exaggeration, this is a game, not a battlefield, there is no fear of life, right, brother?

Wen Mu found a problem here, Feng Li was cold at all times, as cold as ice, but once there was a match or any duel, he would definitely face his opponent with a smile. Kind and humble, with a smile on his face, he faced his opponent. Wen Mu can imagine the scene of the opponent, a handsome and picturesque young man, calm and lofty, he suddenly smiled at you during the game, like a lotus flower in the prosperous world, like the sunshine that makes the ice and snow melt, shaking people's hearts are not quiet. How can the opponent fight against each other like this? Such a beautiful person laughs so much that you are in a trance?

This man wanted to wait quietly for Feng Li to attack, but Feng Li has always been a patient hunter, how could he not be patient? You are peaceful, I am as quiet as Mount Tai, you are silent, and I am idle. After a few times, the opponent still couldn't help but rush up, and then, in a trance, he was beaten by the wind and the knife by the neck, and he lowered his hands to admit defeat.

The people who come up again see that they can't be fast, so they slow down. Impenetrable defense, slow attack, want to take advantage of Feng Li's attention to make a surprise attack, and in the end, Feng Li can't bear it anymore. You're slow, but what's the matter with you wandering outside of my attack? There's no way to attack me, so what's interesting? If you don't come in, how are you attacking me? Seeing the opponent's flawed knife technique, he couldn't help but kick it out.

Later people see, fast is not good, slow is not good, one by one tried their best, with their fastest, sharpest, sharpest, most aggressive, and most successful knife skills to kill the past, Feng Li likes this kind of hearty battle the most, one by one to chop, one by one "wipe" the neck, one by one to kill them out of the field.

Under this kind of high-paced and efficient battle, Feng Li's side ended the battle as quickly as possible. This made Wu Zhengning, who rushed over after the celebration, look at each other, this terrifying combat power, terrifying speed!

Fengli patted them on the shoulder and walked over to the sword group. Seeing Wu Zhengning and them following, the people around them knew that Fengli had also participated in the sword competition. You know, Wu Zhengning is definitely a celebrity now, with superb archery skills and a calm posture, he will definitely be the number one figure in the army in the future, this is this person bowing his head and being weak like a child in front of Feng Li, what's going on? Although Feng Li's sword technique is weird and sharp, and he is not famous in the army, there is no need for a powerful marksman to bow his head like this in front of him?

How can you say that your good archery skills are also your unique stunts, and there is no need for dwarves to be first-class? And if Wu Zhengning wants to become the captain himself, the participants will definitely flock to it.

If this is the way of the people of the undead legion, it will definitely get a unanimous answer, bullshit! It's just that Wu Zhengning will never have such an idea.

Now I heard that Feng Li is going to participate in the sword group competition, even if the personnel who were defeated by Feng Li in the knife group just now are not convinced? What do you mean, if you want to rely on your sword skills, go to the sword group to join in the fun? Do you think that our veterans of the Angolan city of Ruz are vegetarians? Is it dead? It's too underestimated! Or is it true that there is no one left in your undead legion, and you, the captain, have to come and make up the numbers? Even if you lose, it's not a shame that your knife group still made it to the finals.

Everyone had different thoughts, didn't understand, read jokes, mocked, and came to the arena with Feng Li Wu Zhengning.

Of course, the Sword Group of the Immortal Legion is not without anyone participating, Qin Xinghe and Tang Yiming are all there, the two of them have been fighting hard for most of the time, seeing Feng Li's arrival, they bowed, looking at Feng Li's inquiring gaze, they all smiled resolutely. Both of them said before the start of the game that they would fight to enter the finals, and they must not let the leader alone bear the pressure. Of course, they didn't know that Feng Li's goal was to be the first, otherwise he would never have participated in two projects, and he didn't tell Mai Long Qin Xing and them, he only hoped that they could play well and didn't need to work so hard, after all, their training time was still very short.

"Play well, don't get hurt." Although he was racing fast just now, he didn't hurt anyone, so although the people who followed him were resentful, they had no resentment. Similarly, he hoped that Qin Xing and Tang Yiming would not be injured either.

But the sword has no eyes, who can guarantee that everyone has the same precise technique and strength as Feng Li.

Qin Xing and Tang Yiming nodded in agreement, and the two of them did silently swear when they looked at each other, there are many good players in this army, and the game is more difficult than imagined, but the two of them have to enter at least one.

Feng Li handed the sword in his hand to Wu Zhengning, took the long sword in his hand, turned around a few times in his hand, pulled a few sword flowers, and then tried the length and strength, and when he was on the field, he signaled them to pay attention to Qin Xing and Tang Yiming, and he went on the field.

"Chief, we'll wait for you." Just a sentence waiting for you, no refueling, no care, no attention or anything, just absolute trust and affirmation of it. Many of the people around him, except for the undead legion, began to roll their eyes, it was too stinky and shameless.

"Feng Li, please advise." In the field, Li Jingming did not underestimate Feng Li because he was young. What he saw was that although the young man in front of him was handsome and beautiful, his eyebrows were cold, and he was idle and indifferent, not like a person in the world, but his bearing was calm and vast, and that indifference was like the unfathomable depth of the sea, and he was not shocked and could not be guessed. It's been a long time since I kicked the previous one, and it's not good to meet such a deep and unknowable opponent when I still have a small half.

"Li Jingming, please advise." He cautiously returned the salute to his opponent.

Li Jingming's swordsmanship is cautious and measured, sending and receiving freely, and the attack is endless, knocking you down when you are out of breath. It's a bit like Wen Mu, but it doesn't have Wen Mu's elegant lightness, and it lacks a spirituality.

The swordsmanship is elegant, and this elegantness and flexibility becomes weird and flexible when it leaves the hands of the wind, and even tricky. Because I haven't used a sword, I still spent a lot of time slowly adjusting the difference between the knife and the sword, and after adapting to the initial discomfort, I gradually faded away from the situation of being controlled by Li Jingming's continuous attacks, and controlled the attack within the scope of my own control.

Fengli's swords and arrows are all effective, in order to kill the enemy. Therefore, all his techniques are fast and accurate, as fast as thunder, and as fast as lightning to give the enemy a fatal blow. At the moment when Li Jingming was stunned, Feng Li's long sword pointed at his throat. Li Jingming sighed gloomily and admitted defeat, knowing that he had lost when his continuous offensive did not work.

After gradually adapting to the situation, Fengli accelerated his offensive, tried his moves heartily, looked at the opponents who were picked off one by one, and the members of the knife team who had played with Fengli were shocked. Are the veterans of the Angolan city of Ruz really vegetarian? If it weren't for the fact that everyone was shaking their heads and sighing instead of being irritable and angry, they would all want to rush up and see if they were making a show?

Looking at the undead legion around them with a natural look, they had to admit that they had met a freak, with both swords and swords, and looking at the strength, it was still super strong, so they had to admit that the people of the undead legion were very discerning and ...... Pride.

Here, Tang Yiming looked at his opponent Guo Kairui, the hilt of the sword in his hand had long been soaked with sweat, but he held it tightly, but the opponent was really difficult, and he couldn't find any chance between attack and defense. And if you insist on most of the half, you are even less likely to go to the opponent to consume your body?

Guo Kairui is the captain under Lin Jixing, Lin Jixing's marksmanship is cold and arrogant, brave and unrepentant, and that kind of unrivaled momentum has a deep impact on Guo Kairui, so his swordsmanship is also sharp and awe-inspiring, and there is a kind of arrogant indifference. Tang Yiming and his Wen Mu, who had excellent swordsmanship under Jianzun, and Feng Li's weird and flexible thinking, coupled with the influence of Feng Li's calm and indifferent mentality, he was highly talented, and although he practiced martial arts for a short time, he also persevered for most of the half. At this time, when I met Guo Kairui, who was also calm and rigorous and sharp, I really couldn't hold on anymore.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Yiming's steps were steady, the tip of his sword pointed back and back slightly, and his eyes looked at his opponent firmly. Guo Kairui looked at the young man in front of him, the young man's swordsmanship is flexible, his thinking is jumpy, his offense and defense are moderate, it is rare to be calm and tenacious, he is a rare talent, and he will have to tell the general later, and get this kid into his army. Of course, whether to go or not, only Tang Yiming knows.

"Boy, you're good, give up." He said to Tang Yiming with a smile. He didn't say that it was okay, but this statement aroused Tang Yiming's fighting spirit, and the leader said that he should not give up at any time. Of course, the leader is talking about life, so how can he give up fighting, you must know that on the battlefield, battle is life.

With his dedication to each sword and his insistence on faith, Tang Yiming's sword struck Guo Kairui at a perfectly tricky angle. The angle line is perfect but the strength is insufficient, Guo Kairui avoided this sword, Tang Yiming could only fall weakly, he looked at the opponent, and hit the ground hatefully.

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