Chapter Seventy-Four: The Top of the Swordsman

However, at that time, Yang Ziqian didn't know anything about this red-name killer, so although he was surprised by the popularity of this player, he still didn't think that he would die on the streets in such an urban area. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info distance away from each other's bevels, and this operation can be called impeccable.

It's just that sometimes no matter how powerful the operation is, it is difficult to resist the mandatory judgment of the system. How can ordinary moves get rid of the displacement of full-time basic skills? With a light jump, Pill Punishment Tian Kan effortlessly got close again.

At this time, Yang Ziqian looked at the gray cooling icons in the column of the full-time basic skills, and only hated that he didn't take them to the road just now. Helpless, he has no way to hide, the agility data of the law system is definitely not as good as that of the sword system, and he is still using the Nebula mage with the lowest agility among the several law professions in the cloud condensation Wanli, and the other party is a swordsman who can definitely pile up agility bonuses.

Before the Nebula mage could slowly raise his hand, a sword had already been killed. The gap between the basic attacks of the two-sword swordsman can be reduced to a very low level through operation, and after the basic attack of the left-handed sword, the skill of the right-handed sword is ready.

The long sword, which looked gloomy and gloomy, with a faint undercurrent, was covered with a layer of red light. Basic sword skills: Pick up, hit directly, and the clouds are knocked away.

At this time, Yang Ziqian finally had a sense of crisis. Now this situation is completely out of his control, and within three seconds of being knocked away, unless there is a special effect to forcibly release the control, there is no possibility of moving at all.

In other words, for the next three seconds, he will be nothing more than meat on a chopping board, to be slaughtered.

In retrospect, Yang Ziqian had countless regrets. In fact, the process of being seconds this time was full of coincidences, if he hadn't gone to that city to find someone that day, if he had been a little slower than he had been in a hurry, if he hadn't been careless in the first place...... None of this is going to happen.

However, no matter what, Yang Ziqian never denied the shock he felt in those powerless three seconds.

Yes, shocking.

How fast did you have to be and how skillful you must be to reach the level that Pill Punishment Tian Zhu showed in those three seconds? That terrible hand speed, to some extent, can be regarded as challenging the limits of human beings, right?

Unlike the two swords that were very different from each other, the twin swords of the Pill Punishment Heavenly Control were made entirely of the same materials and in the same way. Although the Phoenix Light system does not force two identical pieces of homemade equipment to be set up, resulting in the two swords having different names and some detailed data, they seem to be almost identical.

One day in the future, the names of these two swords will resound throughout the Phoenix Light Circle, but at that time, Yang Ziqian naturally had never heard of it. There are no gorgeous and dazzling colors, nor brilliant patterns, the left sword name magic shadow, the right sword name illusion, are all a dull tone. The appearance is not outstanding at all, but when compared, it looks like a sword novice D-rank equipment: the Black Iron Sword.

This sword, just like Pill Torture Tian Quan himself, seems to be unassuming, even low-key and mysterious, but it hides a terrifying power deeply.

A weapon that was one step ahead of Ling Xiu's Great God and had already been promoted to the S+++ rank, even if its appearance was inconspicuous, how could it be comparable to the D-rank novice outfit?

There was almost no pause in a set of deadly combos, and on Yang Ziqian's screen, only a flickering black and white could be seen. The action effects in the phoenix light are deformed because of the extremely fast speed, the black sword shadow and the white sword light are intertwined with each other, and the sound of slashing and breaking the air in the headphones has become an indistinguishable piece.

After all, the memory ability of the human brain is not as good as that of a computer, and Yang Ziqian has long forgotten how long this set of deadly combos took and how much damage each sword hit.

However, what lingered in Yang Ziqian's mind was the dazzling light and shadow, the dense and noisy sound effects, and a kind of helplessness in that short moment.

There is no doubt that Pill Punishment Tiankong has reached the pinnacle of the swordsman profession. A resounding name never comes from boastful propaganda, but a truly strong person can make others fearful from the heart.

When Yang Ziqian woke up from the extreme shock, he was sad and lay on the spot. Maru Xing Tiankong picked up his things and left in a hurry, but it seemed that after walking away a few steps, he glanced back at the corpse of the gloomy clouds. Then he immediately turned his head and disappeared behind the broken wall.

"I think, when he looks back, he must be thinking: why is the famous melancholy clouds condensing thousands of miles so dish." Yang Ziqian's tone was a little unhappy, "To be reasonable, if I see him next time, I will definitely come to the battle for three hundred rounds first." ”

Cai Zichuan said: "There will be this opportunity, but I think we should first analyze the reason why you will be killed in seconds." In addition to his operation, the equipment on his body must also be very good. ”

Ling Xiu nodded when he heard this: "I think so too. The damage of the Swordsman's ultimate is theoretically unrelated to the operation, so if he wants to kill you in seconds, the quality of the weapon must not be bad. ”

Gao Shaoyan took out a hard drive from his pocket and connected it to the computer. "Ziqian, you send me the data of the gloomy clouds, and I'll see if I can roughly calculate the situation of his equipment." When I opened the hard drive, it contained a small program written by Gao Shaoyan himself.

"Yes, there's still this kind of operation." Yang Ziqian sent the data of the gloomy clouds and condensation, and after Gao Shaoyan imported it, the program began to run. A moment later, when the results came out, Gao Shaoyan's eyes widened suddenly.

"How's that, is it amazing?" Cheng Qianxue leaned over to take a look, and was also surprised. "This sword player is really terrifying."

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