Soon, the competition officially began.

The bell rang for a long time, kicking off the prelude to the competition.

"Be proud now, and soon I'll prove that I'm better than you."

Before entering the arena, An Zhengping continued to provoke Ning Yi, he gave a thumbs up, and then pointed at Ning Yi, turning his fingers upside down.

This kind of provocation is simply naïve in Ning Yi's opinion, instead of fighting with this kind of stupid fork in words, it is better to use facts to make him understand how cruel this world is.

Clang~

When the referee bell rang, An Zhengping moved suddenly, the long sword was unsheathed, shining in the sky like lightning, and his performance was quite amazing.

Perfect movements, fluid moves, precise use of power.

This sword almost amazed everyone who saw it.

However, when Ning Yi saw it, he frowned secretly, always feeling that something was wrong, An Zhengping's sword action gave him a twisted feeling, as if the body and mind, hands and eyes were extremely uncoordinated.

"Strange ......"

Although he was suspicious, Ning Yi's movements did not slow down at all, and the blade flashed, and he successfully parried the opponent's attack with his hand.

And outside the venue, the audience began to swipe the screen again.

"I'm sorry, this passerby is very powerful......"

"It's not bad, no wonder you dare to be so crazy."

"Anyway, I've watched all of An Zhengping's previous games, nothing special, could it be that he deliberately retains his strength and waits until the knockout round to come back to Yin?"

"Possibly, it's a tactical option too."

"Hey, hey, Brother Kill seems to have fallen into the disadvantage, eh......"

"It's been more than three seconds since the start, and the opponent is still alive, bad review!"

"Hahaha, there is no spike, bad reviews!"

In the audience, the object of attention began to shift from Ning Yi to An Zhengping, and then everyone was curious about how high An Zhengping's real strength was.

In the VIP room, Song Zhijun also watched it with relish: "I didn't expect an ordinary talent show to be so exciting, I thought it was the kind of show that sells dog meat on the head of a sheep." ”

锃~锃~锃~

The swords clashed, and in the blink of an eye, Ning Yi fell into the downwind.

The attribute panels of the two are almost the same, the initial values are the same, and the players can adjust them at will during the pinching stage, and make subtle increases and decreases within a certain range.

However, even if the attributes are the same, the difference in the strength of the players is still very large.

An Zhengping's swordsmanship is very insidious, like a poisonous snake, specifically killing Ning Yi's flaws.

"Well, he seems to have seen through my sword path, but this feeling always feels weird."

In the blink of an eye, the swords in the hands of the two were still fiercely clashing dozens of times.

They are all speed-type swordsmen, who are well versed in the truth of fighting fast and slow, and An Zhengping's attack is simply flawless, in the extreme speed, ordinary people cannot rely on their brains to respond and react, and can only rely on the fighting instinct of the players.

At this time, the comparison is whose swordsmanship is more incorporated, the combat experience is more abundant, and there are fewer flaws exposed.

The wind is blowing......

The wind is howling and the yellow sand is all over the sky, because it uses the game engine of the Phantom World, and the rules are strictly in accordance with the physical laws of the real world.

As a result, not only is the player's vision suppressed, but even the feeling of sand constantly hitting people and burrowing into their ears, nostrils and eyes is constantly interfering with the player's state.

"Damn, that's interesting!"

Song Zhijun himself loves martial arts very much, although he likes this kind of thing, a bit Ye Gong is a good dragon, he really likes it, but let him practice hard, then he really can't hold on.

But he doesn't like to practice, but Song Zhijun likes to watch, and his vision is very high, he has seen many masters, he not only likes to watch, but also understands.

The impact of the wind and sand terrain on the warriors is very large.

And An Zhengping and Ning Yi also tacitly took three steps back and closed their eyes, at this moment, all they could rely on was their ears.

The wind is blowing, and the battle is starting again.

The first to attack was still An Zhengping.

Ning Yi's ears moved, and the powerful brain domain potential was developed, making his hearing unusually sharp, even in such a harsh environment, he could still distinguish the sound of the sword blade breaking through the air from the roaring wind.

Ding Ding Ding ~

The tips of the swords are intertwined, and the two show their superb swordsmanship attainments, not only that, but in the windy and sandy environment, good swordsmanship is only secondary, and the ability of the two to listen to the voice and argue is the main reason why the audience is talking about it.

"He is obviously just an ordinary person, but his five senses can not be affected in the slightest, which is unreasonable."

The more they clashed, the more surprised Ning Yi was in his heart.

From just now to now, he has continued to make temptations, allowing him to find out the details of his opponent.

Purely in terms of strength, An Zhengping's swordsmanship lacks spirituality and seems too dull and deliberate, but it can't stand his quick reaction, and there is no mistake between advance and retreat.

This is a bit incredible, whether the human brain is an intelligent brain or not, how can it not make any mistakes at all?

The wind and sand soon passed, and the desert became quiet again.

What is calm is the environment, but what is boiling is the fighting spirit of the two swordsmen.

An Zhengping had the upper hand and was even more arrogant: "What's the matter, are you poor in donkey skills?" I said a long time ago that this time, I will be the one who wins! ”

Stepping forward, the tip of the sword shot in, and the part of the attack was a flaw in Ning Yi's defense.

"Haha, win!"

An Zhengping laughed triumphantly.

But soon, his smile stopped abruptly: "How could you!?" ”

It was obviously a dead end of action analyzed from the video footage of all the games, but after An Zhengping stabbed the sword blade into this flaw, he found that Ning Yi's sword momentum had changed in vain.

The blade rolled and swung, and it easily bounced off An Zhengping's winning blow.

Boom~

The crisp blocking sound was emitted by the trembling sword blade, like a string, An Zhengping was careless for a while, and the whole person was bounced away by this force, and his body fell into a temporary state of stiffness.

With his reaction speed, this stiffness would not last more than 0.3 seconds at most, and it would not take more than a blink of an eye.

But it was such a small mistake, but it was the end of life and death.

"You've lost."

0.3 seconds, enough for Ning Yi to send out a fatal combo, and the six consecutive stabs of extreme speed directly pierced through the six vital points on An Zhengping's body.

Including the throat and heart, according to the rules of the game, An Zhengping's character can be said to be dead in this competition.

In the splash of blood, An Zhengping fell to the ground with an unwilling face.

"The game is over, and the winner is Ning Yi!"

The narrator cheered loudly casually, and his excitement remained for a long time: "It's really an unexpected dragon fight, our second kill brother was suppressed miserably throughout the whole process, but the strong is the strong, and finally caught the opponent's only flaw, and finally turned the tables......"

Although the game was over, Ning Yi did not leave the field, but went to the referee team.

And the commentator was stunned for a while, and then went over to ask about the situation, after all, as soon as the game was over, Ning Yi left the venue immediately, and he didn't bother to greet the audience.

However, it is precisely this kind of cold style, coupled with overwhelming strength, that his fan group on the Internet has not decreased, but has become more and more.

According to fans, this is probably a contrast.

After asking about the situation, the commentator casually exclaimed loudly in the show: "Dear audience sailors, according to the latest news, just now, No. 21 player Ning Yi submitted a real-name report to the program team, the content of which is that his opponent An Zhengping in this game used improper means to compete!" ”

A stone fell, a thousand waves rose, public opinion was in an uproar, and all kinds of doubts came immediately.

Some people think that Ning Yi won and came to make trouble, and it was too much to report the other party for cheating.

But there are also many fans who are firmly on Ning Yi's side, because the truth is obvious, Ning Yi has already won, and as a winner, he didn't have to do it.

And he did so, proving that the other party does have the possibility of cheating.

"Didn't you say that there are no plug-ins in the Phantom system?"

Many viewers are confused, they have never heard of this kind of thing, it's a bit unbelievable.

In fact, Ning Yi was only suspicious, so his wording was not intense, just a simple reminder.

As for why he noticed this, it was naturally the strange and uncoordinated feeling that An Zhengping had on him before.

An Zhengping's strength is there, but it is definitely not strong to that extent, Ning Yi has experienced a hundred battles, and in his two lifetimes combined, he has encountered many opponents, and he is very experienced in how to judge the strength level of a martial artist.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is even sharp-eyed.

In An Zhengping, he didn't see the characteristics that any master should have, but the way of using mathematical models to analyze probabilities, calculate and crack the opponent's attack route based on logical calculations, is a bit like what the brain system does.

Soon, the competition officially began.

The bell rang for a long time, kicking off the prelude to the competition.

"Be proud now, and soon I'll prove that I'm better than you."

Before entering the arena, An Zhengping continued to provoke Ning Yi, he gave a thumbs up, and then pointed at Ning Yi, turning his fingers upside down.

This kind of provocation is simply naïve in Ning Yi's opinion, instead of fighting with this kind of stupid fork in words, it is better to use facts to make him understand how cruel this world is.

Clang~

When the referee bell rang, An Zhengping moved suddenly, the long sword was unsheathed, shining in the sky like lightning, and his performance was quite amazing.

Perfect movements, fluid moves, precise use of power.

This sword almost amazed everyone who saw it.

However, when Ning Yi saw it, he frowned secretly, always feeling that something was wrong, An Zhengping's sword action gave him a twisted feeling, as if the body and mind, hands and eyes were extremely uncoordinated.

"Strange ......"

Although he was suspicious, Ning Yi's movements did not slow down at all, and the blade flashed, and he successfully parried the opponent's attack with his hand.

And outside the venue, the audience began to swipe the screen again.

"I'm sorry, this passerby is very powerful......"

"It's not bad, no wonder you dare to be so crazy."