The swordsman gritted his teeth and glanced at his opponent, and then looked at the two Lei Wu Balls that were also cast before, he didn't choose to hit them again this time, and it was estimated that he was hit by four or five Lei Yuan Balls before he could get close. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Damn, this mage on the other side is too shady." The swordsman looked at the opponent who was casting the spell, and knew that this time it would not be the same Lei Yuan Ball as before, but other attack spells, and he would definitely hit the Lei Yuan Ball again if he dodged to the side now.

The swordsman's footsteps paused slightly, and then quickly rushed towards the opponent, the opponent obviously wanted to restrict his actions, so as to increase the hit rate of this skill, how could he let him get his wish, the footsteps stopped just to deceive the opponent was casting the skill.

But after the swordsman just rushed out a few steps, he found that a dark cloud appeared above his head in front of him, and a thunderbolt had been split, and the position of this thunderbolt was just right, and the brakes couldn't be stopped, and he couldn't rush over.

touch

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In the swordsman's somewhat desperate eyes, the thunder and lightning technique fell on his head with unmistakable accuracy, which could not help but make him despair, this mage gave him a deep sense of powerlessness, and there were calculations everywhere, he thought he could dodge this skill, but he found that everything he did was in vain.

The opponent in front of him is the only legal system he has encountered after playing the fourth, and even gives him a feeling that is more terrifying than the fighting demon and the King of Fighters, the mage has a faint smile on his face, as if he doesn't care about the battle, and the feeling of casting the spell to him is also casual, but also makes him feel the opponent's perversion, and the skills used casually are all on his own trajectory, and he can't dodge them.

He Xiaoming looked at the swordsman who was beaten by the thunderbolt technique, and did not hesitate to use another thunderbolt technique.

The characteristics of the thunderbolt spell hit the swordsman for a moment, and then he watched his opponent cast the spell again, and he didn't even think about panning a few steps.

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After being beaten again, the swordsman immediately retreated, only to be hit by another lightning bolt on the top of his head.

The swordsman looked at the opponent ten yards away speechlessly, these ten yards were like a moat, since the first thunderbolt, he was hit by the opponent mage one after another, whether he was advancing to the left or right, or even backward, there was no accident, one after another thunderbolt hit the top of his head.

To be honest, He Xiaoming was also a little surprised, he felt that for the swordsman's actions, as if he could predict his next move, so the thunder and lightning technique sent out casually, the Dao hit, never missed, this feeling was something he had not felt before, and the previous spell would definitely consider the opponent's thoughts and judge the direction of movement, and this time it was completely by feeling, and he had never felt so comfortable and freewheeling.

The swordsman was running out of life to withstand only one attack, he took a few steps and then went back to the same place, having tested the consequences of the move with his life, this time he knew he had lost, and he had to gamble, betting that the mage could not imagine that he would return to the same place and save that face.

It's a pity that his idea was destined to come to naught, He Xiaoming didn't even think about it, it was all based on his feeling that it was another thunderbolt technique, and the choice of the landing point was where the swordsman stood, but as soon as the swordsman returned to the same place, the thunder and lightning fell on the top of his head, instantly turning into a white light.

The swordsman did not choose to continue, but desperately chose to return to the arena room.

“... This..... The swordsman stared at the ranking, silent for a long time, he was ranked fourth, and he was actually sanctioned by a mage who he usually looked down on, and he was still sanctioned without any power to fight back.

"Who the hell is this mage..." The swordsman muttered to himself.

The swordsman said that he was fourth in the personal competition list, he couldn't figure it out, who was the only mage who made it into the top twenty in the individual competition, this technique could not be unknown at all, he shook his head and couldn't think of any clue at all, so he simply didn't want to, and chose to go out of the arena directly, he was really hit, and the blow to him was the deepest than the fighting demon and the king of fighters.

The law system is in the arena, and it is already very good to be able to break into the top 100 at this stage, and the top 20 can't see the law system at all, and only about 20 can vaguely see a summoner with a special hobby.

"Brother, I just wanted to give you news, so I sent you." A beautiful girl with a staff in hand watched Changyan come out of the arena and immediately beckoned.

"Let's go, level up." Long Yan said with a wry smile.

"Brother, what's wrong with you." The girl holding the staff asked suspiciously, she was too familiar with her brother, she was usually an optimist, why did she look a little depressed now.

"Not to mention, the arena is completely dominated by a mage..." Long Yan did not hide the situation in the arena.

The girl was stunned, but she knew her brother's skills, and her team was also fixed, and she would have about one to two hours of free activities in Qinglong City every day, which was to wait for her brother's arena to end, and then go outside to practice together.

"Don't believe it, it's terrible... I was well aware of my movements, and all but the first tentative attack hit me on the head, and the thunder and lightning were about to scorch your brother!! Changyan looked at his sister's unbelieving look and said depressedly again.

"Thunder and lightning... Isn't that the same as the Demon King? The girl muttered to herself, she has admired heroes since she was a child, her brother often fights in the arena, and naturally cares about competition, and after understanding, she especially worships the three top masters, fighting demons, the king of boxing, and one is the demon king mage who is now only circulating in the forum information, the thunder nameless mage named the demon king by the good deeds, and the mage who is regarded as a savior by countless legal systems.

Said unintentionally, the listener was intentional, after Changyan heard his sister's words, he was struck by lightning and was there, yes, why didn't he think that he also used the thunder system, and he had already seen the early videos of the demon king Lei Fa, which were not circulated much, and they were all recorded between 1900 and 2100 points.

With the higher the personal competitive score of the Demon King Leifa, other people can't view the competitive game of the Demon King Leifa at all, this few videos have been cited as classics by countless mages, and Changyan has naturally seen it, and after watching it, he knows that with the technology of the Demon King Leifa at that time, even if he encounters it now, he will definitely lose.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The girl took a few steps and saw that her brother had not followed, so she looked back and asked suspiciously.

"Demon King, that mage must be the Demon King Leifa." Changyan said excitedly, he is now sure that the Lei Fa he encountered is definitely the Demon King.

The girl was stunned, suddenly ran back a few steps, and said excitedly, "Brother, you said that the one you met was my most admired idol... Beelzebub? ”

The other three members of the team were also stunned, they were all old people, and the latest was the second batch to enter, although the demon king had not played in the arena for a long time at that time, but from the heated discussion in the forum, the worship of the words knew about the demon king.

After He Xiaoming finished, he didn't start immediately, but closed his eyes and recalled the feeling just now, hoping to use this feeling to grasp this state.