The first group competition: Martial Saint Love Brother screams VS Martial Saint Pure Evil God.

I secretly decided: since I have to appear in the third game, I must watch more, learn more, and think more at this time, even if it is temporary!

A burst of gunfire rang out out from nowhere, startling me, but seeing that everyone was in good spirits, they tacitly quieted down. shouted out, and saw Brother Lian screaming and the pure evil god crashing into each other empty-handed.

Rushing towards each other with red eyes, they fought with their fists: although Brother Lian screamed that although his level was lower than that of the other party, his actions were extremely agile, and he actually took the lead in reaching out his right fist to hit the face of the pure evil god; The Pure Evil God steadied himself and hurriedly turned his face sideways, narrowly avoiding the blow. The fist of the pure evil god quickly retracted, decisively protecting his face, and the left fist of Brother Lian's screaming was swung out in the next moment, smashing directly into his arm.

Both sides took a step back, both raising their eyebrows and glancing at each other in surprise.

"Weapon: Hundred Tempers!"

"Weapon: Tiger Spirit!"

The two of them each pressed the bracelet on their wrists once, and at the same time they let out a loud shout, only to see two weapons appear in their hands in the air. I opened my eyes wide and saw that the so-called weapon was two giant knives with different shapes.

The weapon that Brother Lian screamed at was called Bai Lian, with a purple-red hilt and a flat awl-shaped end at the end. The weapon of the pure evil god is called the Tiger Spirit, with a dark blue hilt and jagged ends on both sides.

Gripping their respective weapons, they confronted each other for a long time. There was silence and silence, and everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on their movements. It was Brother Lian who screamed and stabbed the first shot, and the hundred refinements he held in his hand stabbed at the chest of the pure evil god, and the pure evil god used his tiger spirit to block, only to hear the "sonorous" sound, and the hundred refining stabbed on the handle of the tiger spirit. Thanks to these two giant weapons, they seem to be very heavy, but looking at the skills of those two people, they don't seem to be dragging at all, as if the weapon is as light as a feather, and they wield it in their hands with vigor and vigor, easy and smooth.

Like masters of martial arts, they have been fighting with their weapons for a long time, and no one can tell which side has the upper hand. You come and go, it's not intense! A few beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads, their eyes locked on each other's figures, the weapons in their hands did not stop, making a crisp crashing sound, mixed with a hint of whirring wind, the corners of their clothes swayed in the wind, and the grass they stepped on was all trampled flat.

"They just keep fighting like this, so that they can win and lose?" I really don't see who wins.

Nameless whispered: "When you fight, you first fight with your own hands, then with weapons, and then with skills. ”

"Skills?" I asked with interest, "Skills!" What does it look like? ”

Nameless shook his head and said, "Brother Lian's skill is 'Cone Heart Thorn', I'm not sure about the pure evil god." ”

"What is a cone-centric thorn?"

Nameless frowned and thought about it before he said: "If Brother Lian activates his skills, his weapon will attract critical injuries, which can cause multiple injuries on the other party's body, and continue to bleed until he faints." ”

I exclaimed, incredible.

"Hey, you two guys, don't talk too much, just look closely! Don't you feel like your conversation is disturbing others? A young honest man glared back at me and Nameless.

The man was dressed very neatly, even meticulously. His face was clean and he smiled. He was dressed in a purple robe, with a fuchsia bracelet on his wrist and three medals on his left chest.

I took aim at the three blue medals on his chest:

Personal Medal: Deputy Patriarch Archie (Rank: 25)

Family Medal: Pride (Rank: 15)

Gang Medal: Pride (Level: Fifteen)

It's Archie mentioned by the long boss, the deputy patriarch of the arrogant First Army family - oh, it's really the Netherworld!

Nameless shrank his head, a look of remorse. I looked around and noticed that quite a few people were staring back at me and Nameless, and it seemed that our conversation had really hurt them.

"Archie, you're here again! Don't keep blaming people, they're still 'young'. A gentle female voice rang out.

Nameless muttered, "I'm not young, I'm at level ten." ”

I looked for prestige, and there stood a beautiful woman not far from me, she was about twenty years old, with long silky hair, a melon seed face, a snow-white complexion, and dark eyes. She wore a purple robe, a fuchsia bracelet on her wrist, and three medals pinned to her chest, with a bunch of wisteria brooches underneath.

My gaze was fixed on the three blue medals on her chest:

Personal Medal: Deputy Patriarch Zheng Yingxue (Rank: 20)

Family Medal: Pride (Rank: 15)

Gang Medal: Pride (Rank: Fifteen).

- She is Zheng Yingxue!

Poignant turned her head and introduced to me, "My apprentice, a mortal, even though she's not a player. ”

"Hello, I'm Xiaoqiao Jingshui."

Zheng Yingxue said generously and decently: "Hello, Xiaoqiao Jingshui, just call me 'snow'!" That's what everybody calls me. ”

"Snow." I called her affectionately.

Hearing my call, Zheng Yingxue smiled more and more gently, which made me feel good. Just as the two of us wanted to have a good chat, we saw Archie say in a complaining tone:

"Xue, you are always so good to newcomers, but you are not shy about me."

Zheng Yingxue said politely to me: "Don't pay attention to him, if you have any difficulties in the future, just come to me!" She said to Archie, "Who said that!" I've always been only nice to beautiful women! If you're a beauty, I'll be good to you! It's not unclear to you that the proportion of female players is scarce, and I don't take good care of them, so what should they do! ”

"You're right! I'm still a ghost! It also belongs to a very small number of players! Archie was full of grievances.

Zheng Yingxue snorted at him: "Netherworld baby, come over quickly, let my sister hurt you well!" ”

Archie's face changed, and he begged for mercy: "Ah! It's me who is bad! He ran away.

"It's late!" Zheng Yingxue chased after her with a smile.

Zhou Zhou's companions let out a good-natured laugh, and there was not the slightest disdain in their eyes.

"Archie is a Nether, but he's popular?" I looked at their struggling backs and couldn't help but be amazed.

Nameless sighed: "Netherworld has the weakest qualifications and is despised by others, but he is different, he is very strong. ”

"As long as you don't give up easily, one day, you will also become an outstanding existence!" I looked at Nameless encouragingly.

Nameless smiled: "I hope so! There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"Not a wish, but a certainty!" I corrected him, "Just like Archie!" You see, he is also a netherworld, which shows that not all netherworlds are despised by people! ”

"I will!" He touched his nose.

“…… That girl is so funny, how to compare Archie to Nameless! Hearing my conversation with Nameless, several slight chuckles rang out nearby, "Although Archie is a Netherworld, his strength is super strong, he and Snow are recognized partners, and the relationship between the two is extraordinary!" ”

Some people also laughed and said, "That girl is a sword fairy?" It doesn't feel like it, and I don't have the slightest common sense! I chose the Netherworld as a partner, and a flower was inserted into the cow dung - it's a pity! He bit the word "partner" very hard.

I looked embarrassed, confused by the word partner, and wanted to ask Nameless, but I saw him bow his head and remain silent.

He didn't want to explain, and I didn't bother to ask more.

Brother Lian screams and the pure evil god is still fighting.

They fought for a long time: they collided with each other's weapons with their hands.

The faces of the two of them turned red, probably because they were fighting too hard. They gasped roughly, their weapons not wielding as violently as before.

There was a small whisper around him, revealing a sense of anticipation.

"They're going to activate their skills!" Nameless's expression was agitated.

I looked at it with wide eyes.

Brother Lian screamed and the pure evil god slowly raised his weapon to block half of his face. The pure evil god vaguely felt that something was wrong, his expression moved slightly, and he heard Brother Lian scream: "Cone heart thorn! ”

The color of the Hundred Refining Weapon changed, gradually turning from reddish-brown to purple-red, the awl-shaped shape of the blade head emitted a purple-red light, and the blade became much shorter, shrinking to half of its original size. The speed of Brother Lian's screaming suddenly increased, and he grabbed Bai Lian and rushed forward, stabbing the shoulder of the pure evil god fiercely.

The Pure Evil God narrowed his eyes and took a step back with agility, avoiding the attack of the sword head of the hundred refinements, but he brushed shoulders with the light of the sword head. Brother Lian screamed as if he didn't care if Bai Lian could stab the pure evil god, and still used the light of the knife head to quickly wipe all parts of the pure evil god's body. The face of the pure evil god changed, jumped to the side, and exclaimed:

"How so!"

Brother Lian screamed to stop the attack, and raised his voice: "You are doomed!" ”

As we looked closely, the face of the Pure Evil God turned extremely green, and his right hand in the Tiger Spirit trembled unfreely. Our eyes fell on his robe, which was torn, and he had received two stab wounds to his forehead, neck, wrists, and knees, and blood was flowing from the wounds everywhere, which looked extremely painful.

I couldn't help but swallow a saliva and thought to myself: This is the skill of Brother Lian's screaming - Cone Heart Thorn!

The body of the pure evil god shook, he covered his head with his hands, closed his eyes, shook his head, and after a while, his face turned from green to pale, he stood up again, gritted his teeth and sneered:

"The screams of the arrogant brother of the First Army family are really powerful, and he deserves to be the deputy patriarch!"

"Throw in the towel or not?" Brother Lian's screaming expression did not relax, staring at the pure evil god.

"I am the deputy patriarch of the Proud First Army family! How could it be possible to lose! I'm twenty-six, you're only twenty-two, how can you compare to me! What's more, I haven't shown my skills yet! ”

"What if you're higher than me? Your skills are just being restrained by me! I know your skills, so try it and see who wins! There was a hint of mockery in Brother Lian's screaming eyes.

Blood was dripping down his cheeks, and we were shocked to see.

The Pure Evil God pursed his lips, and while staring closely at the hundred refinements in his screaming hand with his cold gaze, he quickly wiped his forehead with his left arm without any scruples. After he wiped the blood away, the wound on his forehead no longer flowed blood, but gradually scarred, and seemed to have a tendency to heal. The pure evil god "snorted" and said:

"You're a little bit worse off! Stay will give you a taste of my skills! ”

"Okay, come on!" Brother Lian screams and provokes.

Freeze frame: The two lock each other's every move intently. A man in a purple robe whispered, "Really! They don't move! His words drew several pairs of unkind eyes, which frightened the man into silence.

"Nameless, look at the two of them, when will the winner be decided? Which one will win? I looked at the motionless screaming and pure evil god in the distance, and arched my shoulders over the nameless who was watching with relish.

Nameless glanced at me, hesitated for a while, spit out two words, and said, "Brother Lian!" ”

"Even if his rank is lower than the other party?" - I don't believe it!

"Brother Lian won't lose anyway - absolutely!" Nameless swears.