A sword chasing soul is fierce and free and easy and the sword's eyebrows and eyes actually became hazy and tender as if it was stained with water, and he involuntarily reached out his hand and lightly touched it between his cheeks and hair.

Ying Xin Fang was still grinning and comforting the sword chasing soul, and his cheeks were indeed ripe like apples at this time.

A sword chasing soul sighed in his heart: "It turns out that such a plain face, the blush is so bright and moving, if you put on makeup......" In his heart, it seems that there is a small drum beating, ploppy and ordinary.

"Exin, move to my side."

"No, soul chasing. You have your promise, I have a promise that I must keep, I have promised to be safe every night, and the future potions will be provided to him first. ”

A sword chasing soul heard this and smiled.

"Maybe that's why I was thrilled when I first saw you."

After three rounds of drinking, Exin dragged a sword to chase the soul out of the tavern.

"Sure enough, although it's just virtual wine, you'll get drunk if you drink too much." Ying Xin sighed, looking at the drunken appearance of a sword chasing souls, but smiled.

At this time, she didn't notice that not far away, there was a dark elf priestess hiding in the shadows, looking at the two of them through gritted teeth.

"What? What is the relationship between these two? Heart-to-heart ...... Dare to hold my chasing soul! The horse's face was cute, his fists clenched and trembled.

A few days later, the organization league ushered in the last battles.

There was no suspense, "Supreme" and "Temple of Souls" easily defeated their respective opponents. It is worth mentioning that this time, the Divine Soul Temple directly sent a sword to chase the soul into the field, won ten consecutive victories, and washed the opponent with a terrifying record.

"Hey! Is a sword chasing soul so strong? After ten consecutive wins, only half of the blood was deducted! The technique he just used was z-word jitter, right? ”

"The move he just made was a peak-shaped move......

The Skeleton Cat Team was shocked by the fighting skills and strength of the One Sword Soul Chaser, and they all talked about it at the moment, and they could clearly feel an uneasy atmosphere.

Ye Ping'an's eyes flashed with ghostly fire, and he said in his heart:

"A sword chases him...... Are you going to come seriously? It turns out that he has been hiding his strength before? ”

Even Ye Ping'an could clearly feel that the One Sword Soul Chasing had put twelve points of spirit into every battle. And in every battle, he is crazy and spares no effort to show his fighting skills, and he is not stingy with the display of skills, striving to be clean and neat, and never dragging his feet to defeat every enemy.

By the time he had completed his ten-game winning streak, the seventh battle had just begun on the side of the Skeleton Cats.

Ma looked at Yijian Soul Chasing with a strange expression, even as a teammate, she was a little surprised by Yijian Soul Chasing's performance, there was a part of worship in her eyes, and there was also a trace of resentment. What she resented was not the person who chased the soul with a sword, but something else.

"Why...... Why would Soul Chaser like such an ordinary woman? What the hell am I worse than her? That woman must be watching the battle in the square now, rejoicing in chasing him, right? Could it be that the soul chaser fought so aggressively in order to show that woman? ”

At this time, a sword chasing soul walked out of the teleportation array panting, and the horse's face was cute, and the deer immediately handed over a cup of clear spring and a towel.

A sword chaser wiped his sweat, drank all the water in the cup, and watched the battle of the skeleton cat team.

After a period of time, the battle between "Supreme" and "Divine Soul Temple" finally began in the announcement of the Dark Emperor.

"Both sides send out players!"

The light flashed in the teleportation array of the battle space, and in the teleportation array on the side of "Supreme", a skeleton summoner wearing a cloth armor robe and holding a biotechnology-style scepter appeared; And what walked out of the "Divine Soul Palace" was a dark descendant dancing swordsman wearing heavy armor and holding a long sword.

The equipment on both of them is radiant and flowing, and the quality is extraordinary. Both of them are extremely domineering.

"Night and night, peace and a sword chasing souls!"

"Is it really the main event from the beginning?"

"Haha, my buddy is going to regret it, he said that these two people will fight in the back, so come later."

"If you don't watch this battle, this individual competition of organizing the league will be equivalent to watching it in vain!"

"Who will win! Has anyone opened the market! I really want to bet! ”

"I think it's a sword chasing soul, he just won ten consecutive victories, it's terrifying."

"Hey, don't underestimate the peace of the night, that's the player who won three consecutive victories in the hands of "Lyre"!"

"Didn't you see how a sword chasing soul defeated the Dark King?"

"Shhhh

With the end of the countdown to the battle, the Sword Soul Chasing Technique was activated for the first time, and with a kick under his feet, the sword qi on the whole person was entangled, leaving the ground.

"I'm sorry, but I've won this battle!" The blue-purple long sword in the hand of a sword chasing soul flashed, and a blue streamer appeared on his body, causing his movement speed to skyrocket, flying towards Ye Ping'an.

"Ah, me too, I'm sorry." Ye Ping'an had a little poisonous insect staff in his hand, and a magic ball flew slowly towards the path of a sword chasing soul.

"Normal attack? Isn't it funny! Someone in the square couldn't help but scream, but quickly stopped.

Because the staff in Ye Ping'an's hand shook again, a cold aura wrapped in ice crystals rushed straight over, forming an angle with his ordinary attack.

A sword chasing soul subconsciously dodged the attack, but the ice sealing technique had already reached his face. He quickly vanished, reappearing in front of the bevel.

But black lines of energy rise from beneath your feet, wrapping them from the bottom up, forming a cage.

"How is that possible! In order to prevent you from predicting the position of my displacement, I specially used the skill towards an oblique angle, why, why you can hit! A sword chasing soul secretly thought, he couldn't believe it.

So much so that he blurted out: "Impossible! ”

The angle from which he used his skills, the mood of complete viewing, even he didn't know which angle he would fly to. But the skeleton clan on the other side used his skills in anticipation to trap him.

"Wow, what a dish, it's actually controlled!" Someone shouted in the square again.

"Are you an idiot? The diagonal displacement he just had, didn't you notice, it's just that the opponent is too terrifying, and he can even predict this. ”

Ye Ping'an's eyes flashed with ghost fire, and he saw the shock and doubt in his heart of chasing souls with a sword, but he didn't have time to explain, just swept the reason in his heart:

"You're afraid you haven't even noticed. Maybe you feel that the direction of your displacement is random and irregular every time you use it, but as long as you carefully observe your past battles and list each situation for analysis, you will find that subconsciously you, every choice you make is regular, but you are not even aware of it! ”

(End of chapter)