Chapter 559: Shangyang Sword of the Six-Vein Divine Sword
[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] The individual knockout competition is still in full swing, and the most uneventful arena is still the suspended platform where Fang Jie is located.
Players who can make it to the sixth round of the individual knockout round. is basically one of the top 500 masters in the whole server, and to Fang Jie's surprise, his opponent in the sixth round is actually Jiang Xiaoyue, a master of the Carefree School who has some relationship with him.
This woman is the heaven-level lore of the Forgetful Pavilion, and Fang Jie is the pavilion master of the Forgetful Pavilion, and Jiang Xiaoyue, who is a subordinate, will certainly not stop Fang Jie's progress.
Like Duan Niang, Jiang Xiaoyue felt very disdainful of Fang Jie's superiority at first, but because she had a good relationship with Yiling, and she didn't have a chance to meet Fang Jie, a wave of anger in her chest endured until the Huashan Sword Discussion opened, planning to find an opportunity to embarrass Fang Jie fiercely, look at it, although less than two hours before the Huashan Sword Discussion opened, Fang Jie became the Great Grandmaster of Fists and Feet, Jiang Xiaoyue did not cancel this plan.
It wasn't until she saw Fang Jie humiliate Murong Feng fiercely in the fourth round that the extreme feminist Jiang Xiaoyue temporarily changed her mind. If nothing else, just for Fang Jie to help Murong Shanshan and the women of the world, of course, although Jiang Xiaoyue took the initiative to admit defeat in the sixth round and didn't make Fang Jie any trouble, she still had a grudge against this newly appointed extremely irresponsible pavilion master. It's just that it hasn't exploded for the time being.
Jiang Xiaoyue's cold attitude, Fang Jie naturally saw it in his eyes, knowing that after this Huashan sword discussion. The reform of the Forgetfulness Pavilion is imperative, and there are a total of eighteen people in the entire Forgetfulness Pavilion, except for him and Yi Ling, and only Duan Niang, Murong Shanshan and half of Jiang Xiaoyue have been accepted at present, if they continue to ignore the people of the Forgetfulness Pavilion like this, the hearts of the people of the Forgetfulness Pavilion will really disperse.
I don't know if the game system is intentional, the opponent in the seventh round is still an acquaintance, and the other party muttered twice as soon as he saw Fang Jie: "Unlucky!" ”
It is indeed very unlucky, because this person is the Peach Blossom Island disciple Xiaoli Fang Jie has not yet become a great master of fists and feet. Xiao Li is no longer Fang Jie's opponent, and now it is even more useless, if it weren't for Fang Jie, Xiao Li would not have been able to enter the top ten with her machine-gun-like finger magic power and Qimen Dunjia's technique.
"On the first day of the next month, I only know that we are going to hold a wedding, I don't know if Fang Shao can enjoy a face?" Xiao Li's face turned white and gave Fang Jie a stinky look. But it seemed that for some reason, he added in a slightly slower tone: "Don't worry, I don't plan to let you, the matchmaker, give us red envelopes, there are a few old men who want to see you." ”
Fang Jie was shocked, but he smiled quietly: "You just made a mistake, I'd rather wrap a red envelope for you than waste time to attend any wedding, let's talk about it then!" ”
Xiaoli, who didn't have much of a cold with Fang Jie, didn't say anything more, anyway, the words had already been brought. Whether Fang Jie goes or not has nothing to do with her after coping with two sentences. directly admitted defeat and withdrew from the game.
After returning to the practice room, Fang Jie, who was a little uneasy, sat cross-legged and pondered for a while, and after pondering for a while, he decided not to stir up the troubled waters, and the "old men" that Xiaoli said must be the head of the Xuanmen Eight Family, he knew very well that his catties and taels were not the time to contact those Yishu cattle people, and he came here just to play the game, just for a goal, and to put someone's words in reverse: Things in reality are solved in reality, and there is no need to bring them to the game.
Thinking of this, Fang Jie took a deep breath, temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart, and continued to cultivate the skill level of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending moves......
In the eighth round of personal elimination, a guy who was almost forgotten appeared in front of Fang Jie, and the Dali Duan clan had a high means of Han Yun.
"Brother Fang!" Duan Hanyun hugged Fang Jie with a fist, although the expression on his face was still that cold, but a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
"Hehe, Brother Duan, don't come to harm?" Fang Jie replied with a smile, and there were not many people who could call him a brother and a brother, and Duan Hanyun was half of it.
Looking at the object in front of him, who had always been chased and even imitated by himself, Duan Hanyun couldn't help but smile bitterly and said helplessly: "I didn't expect to meet you so early, it seems that it is useless to enter the top ten." ”
"How so? I'd like to see your six-vein sword! Fang Jie winked meaningfully at Duan Hanyun and reminded him with a secret transmission, his provocative intent could not be more obvious. After so many rounds, he hasn't played well, and his hands have long been a little itchy, and now that he has met a good opponent, of course he doesn't want to let it go.
Duan Hanyun was stunned for a long time before he transmitted his voice into the secret and said, "How do you know that I have learned the Six Veins Divine Sword?" ”
"Don't forget that I'm now a disciple of the beggar gang known as artificial radar." Fang Jie made a joke, and the meaning was already clear.
The Beggar Gang has a very advantageous skill, "Hearsay", you can check the players with a lower comprehensive level than yourself, the beginner and intermediate martial arts of the Beggar Gang are very weak, especially the light skills, which are the most rubbish, if you don't have this skill, from time to time to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and turn evil into good fortune, many Beggar Gang disciples will not persist to this day.
This skill, Fang Jie did not spend time cultivating, or since Fang Jie joined the beggar gang, he has been practicing this skill in daily life, whether it is a person or a ghost, Fang Jie will reflexively use this skill to look at the other party, and over time, this skill has accidentally practiced to more than level 43o, and the so-called habit becomes natural. Fang Jie had already regarded it as a means to know oneself and one's opponent, rather than a skill, so it was not surprising that Fang Jie could see the details of Duan Hanyun at a glance.
Duan Hanyun naturally thought of this as well. After pondering for a while, he shook his head and said in the secret way: "I have only learned the three veins of 'Shaoshang Sword', 'Shangyang Sword', and 'Zhongchong Sword'. It's not even level 2oo, and I really can't take it. Besides, I just want to learn some combat experience this time, and I don't want to expose my true strength in front of other Duan disciples, and I hope that Brother Fang can be put on the next horse, and when I go back, let's find a place where no one is around. ”
Fang Jie smiled, knowing that Duan Hanyun was afraid of exposing his strength, it was fake, and he was worried that Duan Ziling who was watching the game would find out the details was the real Bi Jing, this pair of mandarin ducks still had a gambling contract, and when he thought of that Duan Ziling was still the killer of the Forgetful Pavilion, Fang Jie couldn't help blushing for a while, I'm afraid that Duan Ziling, who sold himself to Lichun Courtyard in order to improve his strength, now hates himself to death, right?
Thinking of this, Fang Jie couldn't help but touch his nose, feeling that he, the pavilion master, seemed to be fighting for some welfare for his own people, so he smiled and said: "Then I don't care so much, I haven't seen the six-vein divine sword with my own eyes after playing the game for so long, you can at least make a move to open my eyes, right?" ”
Duan Hanyun didn't expect Fang Jie to play a scoundrel with him, so he smiled helplessly, raised his index finger with one hand, and connected his wrist with his fingertips, and shot a substantial white sword qi towards Fang Jie with a "snort"!
What is amazing is that this white sword qi still gathers and does not disperse after shooting out a certain distance, if this sword qi is compared to the sword body of a slender filamentous laser sword, then Duan Hanyun's index finger is the hilt of this laser sword!
Although Fang Jie used his agile body to dodge the opponent's sword at the first time, but next. Duan Hanyun's index finger trembled slightly, sometimes connecting the dots up and down, sometimes drawing circles to control the essence of the sword qi from a distance, sword after sword stabbing out, light and fast, clever and lively, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and no one could figure out the movement trajectory of the sword qi!
Surprised, how dare Fang Jie hard-connect this laser-like cold sword qi, very embarrassed to move sideways from side to side, jumping up and down, but that beam of sword qi is like a laser cutter equipped with an automatic tracker, sometimes sweeping, sometimes slashing up and down, sometimes cutting diagonally, sometimes retreating, sometimes stretching in. relentlessly chased Fang Jie's figure.
The Shangyang Sword of the Six Veins Divine Sword!
Fang Jie finally experienced the metamorphosis of the Six-Vein Divine Sword himself, although he had many ways to break this game, but once he made a move, he would fall into the inferior position, losing a chance to find the loophole of the Six-Vein Divine Sword, after some tossing, Fang Jie realized that he really couldn't get close to Duan Hanyun's body, so he had to quickly retreat, wanting to take this opportunity to see how far the sword qi of the Six-Vein Divine Sword could extend.
The temptation soon bore fruit. When the sword qi stretched to a distance of twenty meters, the "sword body" suddenly trembled slightly, only to hear a "poof" sound, and the sword qi like a laser suddenly exploded, turned into stars, and quickly dissipated into the air, and at the same time, Duan Hanyun, whose face was already white, couldn't help but be shocked and sat on the ground like a languid.
"Tut, this six-vein divine sword......" Although he found out the weakness of the six-vein divine sword, Fang Jie couldn't help but exclaim: "This is just the one-vein sword qi of the six-vein divine sword, right?" If the six veins come out together. Isn't it invincible in the world? ”
"Not as perverted as you think." Duan Hanyun smiled bitterly: "The internal power of the six-vein divine sword consumes a huge amount of light, but this vein can only support it for five minutes at most, and the internal force is completely consumed, and the length of the sword qi is directly proportional to the internal force consumption, and twenty meters is already the farthest distance I can reach so far...... Of course. If it's done with the body, there's no need to make it that long. ”
Fang Jie nodded slightly, presumably Duan Hanyun could see that Fang Jie wanted to test the effect of the Six-Vein Divine Sword. Only when he used the six-vein divine sword in place, deliberately exposing his weakness to Fang Jie, it could be seen from this alone, although Duan Hanyun had a cold and under-beaten appearance all day long, but Fang Jie. But he trusted him in every way and didn't treat him as an outsider at all.
However, as soon as this idea came to mind, Duan Hanyun, who was stunned, discounted this trust: "Brother Fang, I heard Ziling say that she is messing with you now, I know that you want to test my strength, thank her!" ”
Duan Hanyun's words sounded very contradictory, as if the bull's head was not right, but Fang Jie still quickly understood the meaning, and said with a smile: "Thank you, fart!" I thought you showed me on purpose, and it was for your daughter-in-law who didn't pass through the door for a long time, I stated in advance that I hadn't seen that Duan Ziling and didn't help her, you thanked the wrong person! ”
Duan Hanyun smiled noncommittally, didn't say anything more, hugged Fang Jie, admitted defeat and withdrew from the game.
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