Ying Wuregret looked like he was only in his early twenties, but as long as he was a player of the Kunlun Sword Sect, he had heard of the name of this Tianwen Sword Master. She was a closed disciple of the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect of the previous generation, and now she is sixty or seventy years old, and everyone originally thought that she must be an old woman with goosebumps, but she didn't expect to be such a stunning and beautiful woman.

Although Li Fenglei was controlled by the magic sword, he subconsciously seemed to be very jealous of her, and he set up a sword in front of him on the spot, and his demeanor was unprecedentedly focused.

Win has no regrets, but he still has that indifferent look, his eyes don't even look at Li Fenglei, just staring at the magic sword for a moment.

The two of them didn't move, and the players around them didn't dare to shoot easily, just now they didn't regret winning and sending out a thunderous blow, which directly injured Li Fenglei, who knows if this aunt will be invincible or not, so no one wants to take the initiative to step forward and find themselves unlucky.

Just when the player was still hesitating, Li Fenglei and Ying Wuregret had already rushed out, and the two groups of sword light collided together. Li Fenglei held the magic sword and swung a red and black sword shadow, winning without regrets is the blue and white vertical and horizontal thunder flashed, and the two sides fought together for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat.

At this time, the leaders who had been watching the battle also rushed to the front, Lei Leopard and Lie Yu Hongtu walked to Mo Qianying's side, and other people who had no grudges against Mo Qianying also greeted him politely, and Ma Xiao Xifeng and Qing Zijin stood aside with cold faces.

Lei Bao and Mo Qianying were the most familiar, so they came up and went straight to the point, and raised their chins to win without regrets: "What's going on?" You've even left your hands behind. ”

"Bullshit!" Mo Qianying rolled her eyes, pulled Thunder Leopard and Lie Yu Hongtu together, and said in a low voice, "I only invited this great god by selling my body, and she only promised to help me this time, her summoning token is a one-time one." ”

"Once?" Lie Yu Hongtu was suddenly a little anxious, "Then do you think she can deal with Li Fenglei alone?" ”

Lie Yu Hongtu's question made Mo Qianying difficult, after all, in his memory, Win Wuregret did not participate in the siege of Li Fenglei at all, so he didn't have a clue at all.

Seeing Mo Qianying's embarrassed face, Lei Leopard and Lie Yu Hongtu glanced at each other, and they were a little silent. The others didn't know what they were talking about, but seeing that the three of them didn't look very good, although they didn't know what they were talking about, they guessed that it should have something to do with winning without regrets, so they focused their eyes on the two Seven Sword Sword Masters who were in the fierce battle.

The Tianwen Sword, who won without regrets, ranked first among the seven swords, and she was already high in the sect, so in terms of strength, she actually vaguely suppressed Li Fenglei who held the magic sword. Although Li Fenglei is not weak, but now his mind is controlled by the magic sword, and he relies on his own instinct to act, and he can't play the tactical logic of the original AI at all, so he is suppressed by Win without regrets and retreats again and again.

The Tianwen Sword is simple and unpretentious, but every time the sword is swung, there is thunder and lightning to pursue, and it is quick and has more than enough strength. Li Fenglei relied on the power of the magic sword to fight violence with violence, and he couldn't get any benefits from Win No Regrets, so he also began to change his offensive thinking, and instead used small skills to wander, trying to bring Win No Regrets into his rhythm.

Win has no regrets about facing the enemy coldly throughout the whole process, no matter how Li Fenglei tosses, he will not be fooled by him, and he has used the same small skills as Li Fenglei to confront him head-on several times, as if he was provoking him.

The so-called layman looks at the lively insider's doorway, and other players just watch the two come and go and shake each other, and let out some exclamations from time to time. However, the players of the Kunlun Sword Sect were completely impressed by the two of them, and the connection and dodge between these skills made many discerning players shine, and some players with a heart have begun to imitate the duel between the two in their minds.

As one of the best masters in the game, the onlookers naturally saw something, they were amazed by the amazing operation of these two NPCs, and even some doubted whether normal players could do this kind of precision as mechanical action.

Compared with others, Mo Qianying felt that these two were still testing each other, and the real killing moves were still hidden and unused, although it seemed that the fight was in full swing at the moment, but the real master duel was often a one-trick to defeat the enemy, and he would not engage in so many muddy and watery actions at all.

It seemed that in response to Mo Qianying's idea, Li Fenglei's suppression by Win No Regrets finally broke out, the magic sword swirled and swept around, and turned around and poked the tip of the sword towards Win No Regrets. This time the momentum is like a bamboo, and he also uses the kung fu of rotating a circle to release a three-talent sword qi, followed by the magic sword, and the sword qi is unguardable.

Win without regrets jumped behind him, avoiding the sneak attack of the Sancai sword qi, and then raised the sword to open the sword momentum of the demon sword. However, at this moment, Li Fenglei had an extra long sword in his left hand, attacking according to Win Wuregret's defenseless right side.

The indifference in Ying Wuregret's eyes swept away, her eyes swept out with anger, and the blue light of the Tianwen Sword burst out, and she directly flipped and held it upside down in her right hand. Li Fenglei didn't expect her to react so quickly, she didn't have time to accept the trick at all, the left hand holding the sword was directly penetrated, and then she was provoked by the Tianwen Sword, and involuntarily tilted upward.

The moment happened so quickly that the players around him didn't even think about it. In their opinion, Li Fenglei suddenly had an extra sword, and then he injured him somehow without regrets, picked him up with a sword, and snatched the long sword in his hand while drawing the sword.

Li Fenglei didn't expect that he would lose the long sword in one move, so he suddenly became anxious, and he was about to fight back by holding the magic sword with both hands. Win Wuregret looked at him coldly, holding a sword in each hand and colliding directly with the magic sword. The three artifact-level long swords collided together, and in an instant, they erupted into a roar that lasted all day.

There seemed to be some kind of holding position between the two, and a shockwave was instantly set off in the surrounding circle, and the scattered rubble on the ground was bounced off the spot and splashed out in all directions. The players around were a little overwhelmed, for them it was nothing more than to watch the excitement, but they didn't expect to be affected by the two people in the match, and they were beaten on the spot.

Li Fenglei was obviously red-eyed, and directly bit his tongue, and a blood arrow was sprinkled on the body of the magic sword, and the magic sword absorbed blood like a living thing, and the whole body emitted a strange red light. Win Wu frowned, pushed him forward directly, and the whole person retreated backwards, casually threw the Tiangang Sword that he had snatched back, and stuck it in front of Mo Qianying in a daze.

Looking at this most famous weapon of the Kunlun Sword Sect, the eyes of the players around him suddenly became hot, and Ma Xiao Xifeng did not hesitate at all, and directly stepped out and stretched out his hand to pull it out. Mo Qianying turned his gaze to look at him, raised his hand and struck the Seven Star Piercing Dragon Nail, and then appeared directly behind him, taking him away with a shadow kill.

The other players woke up suddenly, and immediately retracted their steps forward, and looked at Mo Qianying one after another. Mo Qianying walked back slowly as if nothing had happened, looking at the two people in the battle in front of him, ignoring the long sword in front of him.

Just when Mo Qianying killed Ma Xiao Xifeng, the fierce battle between Li Fenglei and Win Wuregret also ushered in the final end. Li Fenglei and Win Wuregret raised the long sword in their hands at the same time, and put on a forward splitting style. The magic sword in Li Fenglei's hand was full of blood, and the long sword that won without regrets was shining with golden light, and the two of them shouted at the same time, stepped forward and waved their hands to slash the final blow.

The two sword lights collided together, in the end, the Guiyuan Wuji Sword was superior, the blood-colored sword light flickered a few times, and it was engulfed by the golden sword light in an instant, and the violent sword qi rushed towards Li Fenglei, and even the group of players standing behind him were cleaned up in seconds, and for a while, all the players desperately dodged to both sides, for fear of being killed by the sword light.

When the wind and smoke dissipated, only Win Wuregret was left present, looking at the ravine in front of him that was broken by the Guiyuan Wuji Sword in a daze.

"Is Li Fenglei dead?" Lie Yu Hongtu asked tentatively.

Mo Qianying shook his head: "He shouldn't be dead, but I guess he won't appear recently." As he spoke, he pulled out the Tiangang Sword on the ground, raised his hand and threw it towards Ying Wuregret.

Win Wu regrets raised his hand to catch the Tiangang Sword, then glanced at Mo Qianying, and then unfolded a teleportation circle under his feet and disappeared directly from the spot without a trace.