In Qin Yi's eyes, the white clothes represented wisdom, because he knew that Jiuling Wu was not an ordinary player, and it could even be said that this girl was not an ordinary professional player, so he let Mu Bingmiao withdraw from this battle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I just heard that someone is going to challenge the players of our Pit Viper Guild, I don't know who it is?"

The sound of Jiuling Dance was crisp and pleasant, like a gust of wind blowing through the ears, but after this gust of wind, every player's ears seemed to be a little painful.

This is a level 30 girl player, born cute, there seems to be no threat, but under her words, no player dares to squeak, even some passers-by with a higher level than her, you can't help but tremble your head, just like passers-by on both sides of the streets of the small and medium-sized holy city in the early morning of winter.

"Who knocked you out of the battle just now?"

Jiuling danced her delicate body, like a fairy phoenix dancing, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, at this time, the previous 12200 points gun brother had the courage to stand up, he raised his hand and pointed at Gan Fan, his eyes swept over the Ming Wang gun, and his expression flashed a trace of businessman-like greed.

"It's him, who seized the opportunity, although the level is low, but the gun in his hand is really powerful, and he can't even use a blood bottle."

The Ming King Gun is a golden equipment with special blessing skills, and it is normal to be remembered, but when Gan Fan fought against this Gun Soul, many players saw it, it was an absolute suppression of strength, and the operation and consciousness were completely surpassed, but in this person's mouth, it seemed that Gan Fan bullied him, and as for the five levels he exceeded than Gan Fan, he didn't even mention a word.

"Sister Wu, you have to help me, help me blow up his gun, I don't want it, give it to you."

The Gun Mettle player showed a flattering smile, and a trace of disgust appeared on Jiuling Wu's beautiful face, but this look dissipated between the lightning and flint, and the girl walked on the battle stage calmly, and without saying much, she directly issued a PK invitation to Gan Fan.

"You're bullying our pit viper union with your equipment, and that's not good."

"I bullied a level 30 Gun Mettle? Nima..."

Gan Fan's head was full of black lines, but looking at Jiu Lingwu's serious expression, he also knew in his heart that the woman's mouth was terrible, so he naturally wouldn't defend it, and jumped forward, and this 'Sifan' of the resurrection union stepped into the battle platform.

Obviously, this extremely unbalanced PK attracted many players to watch the battle, Hua Shaofeng and Xiao Wei also stopped the ladder matching, and came to the front of the battle table, they saw that Gan Fan, who was only level twenty-five, actually faced a level thirty flame dancer, and couldn't help but look dazed for a while.

"What's going on, wait, this girl... It's Jiuling Dance! ”

The little ruffian-like Hua Shaofeng was still a little nervous a moment ago, but when he saw the beautiful girl, his clever mouth stuttered for a while.

Jiu Ling Wu, as far as he knows, this is a genius girl who was named by a big man in Shanchi Prefecture to buy into the club, the runner-up of the solo competition in the eighty-first district, and a talented player who has the opportunity to enter a professional team at the age of eighteen, in the eyes of Hua Shaofeng, he can be called the legend of the new generation of Huaxia Kingdom, and now, a big brother in his union actually got involved with such a demon.

"It's the right thing, it's the union again, damn, I'm coming right..."

Hua Shaofeng trembled, and he didn't know whether he was excited or excited, his hands were trembling, Xiao Wei seemed to be a lot calmer, this girl's beautiful eyes were full of worry, Jiu Ling Wu, this girl player's prestige in the professional circle within District 81 is too great, and some old professional players have publicly admitted that they are difficult to compare with her, although Si Fan of the Rising Union is the ninth master of the Little Saint Academy, but when he encounters such an opponent, can he win?

"Being able to survive 30 seconds is Gan Fan's victory."

This is Qin Yi set a goal for Gan Fan, and it was also when his mind moved, he shot at Gan Fan on the battle platform, and the 'double blade' was directly triggered by him, this is a skill that can make the swordsman reach the limit speed in a short time, the speed is so fast, it can be called a shadow, many players present did not notice Gan Fan's sudden attack, and when they saw Gan Fan's figure clearly, he had already appeared in front of Jiu Ling Wu.

Perfect timing to attack.

Perfect shot angle.

Gan Fan showed his superb operation as the ninth master of the Little Saint Academy at this moment, and the Ming King spear was lightly picked, as feminine and fierce as the fangs of a poisonous snake, and stabbed at Jiu Ling Wu's chest.

Flame Dancer is an unpopular profession in the competition, as good at speed as the space mage, and the amount of blood is scarce, if it is stabbed by the Ming King Spear with the flame of the Ming King, it may become a key turning point in the battle between Gan Fan and Jiuling Wu, and there are few Ladder players present, they found out about this situation, but it was also at this moment that Jiuling Dance gently avoided the edge of the Ming King's spear.

At the moment when the Ming King Spear was about to stab Jiu Ling Wu, the girl turned into three phantoms, one of which was stabbed by the Ming King Gun and disappeared directly, but the true body of Jiu Ling Wu appeared behind Gan Fan.

Basic Attack! Batter! Triple hit! Jiu Ling Wu's long skirt flew, without any hesitation, in just a few seconds, both hands hit out of thin air again and again, this is an ordinary attack, without the blessing of equipment, but even so, Gan Fan, who was attacked on his back, still lost a lot of blood, the double-bladed effect disappeared, he couldn't dodge, just when he was just about to operate his own turn, a proud smile appeared in Jiu Ling Wu's eyes.

"Not good!"

Qin Yi outside the field whispered coldly, he has seen a lot of the profession of flame dancer, compared to the agility of the space mage, a flame dancer is a little ghostly, sure enough, Gan Fan turned around, but Jiuling Dance turned into three phantoms again, the Ming King Gun swept in all directions, and the two phantoms shattered one after another, but the third true body disappeared again the moment the Ming King Gun arrived, and the operation of the Jiu Ling Dance was as mysterious as a ghost, the girl's long hair fluttered, and she came to Gan Fan's left side, and another palm was slapped out, and the flames were overflowing, making Gan Fan's figure regress, and his blood volume was deducted by at least three digits.

"It's so strong, it's amazing to be able to use the flame dancer's flame dance steps to this extent."

A high-level player with a rank score of around three thousand was amazed, according to his understanding of the game, the true combat power of such a flame dancer would not be inferior to himself at least, even if this girl was only level 30.

The battle continued, Gan Fan fell into a real life-and-death battle, the gap in operation, the disadvantage in rank, the psychological pressure, the three mountains made him pale, as the ninth master of the Little Holy Academy, now after being suppressed repeatedly by the young girl Jiuling Wu, the last line of defense in Gan Fan's heart was finally loosened.

The next moment, Gan Fan seemed to be afraid, and retracted the Ming Wang spear in front of him, not daring to take the initiative to attack, Jiuling Wu not far away saw this move, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously, the dance step skill of Yan was triggered, and the three phantoms all came towards Gan Fan.

Defense? That's the stupidest way to fight, the players around have already seen it, Gan Fan is powerless to fight, not only the gap in operation, but also a psychological collapse, in fact, if Gan Fan is replaced by any player present, maybe the situation will not be much better, because just now they also noticed that this girl with the ID of Jiuling Dance actually hit three consecutive hits in one second.

Hitting three combos in a second is an incomprehensible hand speed and action, and players who can do this kind of operation will be called by a unified name.

Pros.

"That's right, this Jiuling Dance is a professional player, and it's not a shame to lose to a real professional player."

The big bull next to the viewing platform muttered, he stood up a little tremblingly, and when Gan Fan fell, it was the moment when he came on the field, and judging from the situation at this time, it was almost the time for Gan Fan to fall to the ground.

The dance of fire made the air around him rise a lot, and three phantoms rushed towards Gan Fan, but Gan Fan's blood volume at this time was less than three hundred points.

"The first."

The three Nine Ling Dance phantoms were whispering, a sneer appeared at the corners of their mouths, it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false, at the same time, these three figures raised their left hands high, turned their hands into blades, and slashed at Gan Fan's head, in this case, Gan Fan could only block one of the three phantoms, once he succeeded, he could survive for a while, and if he failed, he would leave the ladder battle platform, and he might even burst out his golden equipment, but at the moment of crisis, Gan Fan made an unexpected move.

He turned.

Facing the empty back, he waved the spear in his hand.

At this moment, something unexpected happened, the three phantoms of Jiuling Dance hit Gan Fan, but this young man didn't even deduct a drop of blood, but instead let out a soft cold snort in the void behind him.

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A red damage value floated out of the void, and then there was a beautiful figure, Jiu Ling Wu, she was actually injured at the last moment, blood fell on her slender jade fingers, and the flame of the Ming King was burning on it, and her health value was constantly being consumed under the burning of this flame.

"What's going on."

"It was done, that kid did it, he actually hurt Jiuling Wu."

"ID Sifan, it seems that this is a member of the resurgence union."

"Wait, how did the Dance of Fire get seen through?"

Someone asked the most critical question, on the battlefield, Jiuling Wu's beautiful eyes flashed, and he looked at Gan Fan coldly, but the doubts in the depths of his eyes did not weaken at all, the dance of fire, a skill that many masters in the pit viper union could not see, why did it lose its effect at this time?

"I feel your killing intent, maybe it's also called consciousness, this is a skill that someone gave me."

Gan Fan's face was pale, and he gave an answer with a smile, he was holding a large blood jar in his hand, no one would bring a blood bottle when he hit the ladder, because after every ladder battle, the player's state would be automatically filled, Gan Fan was an exception, but he thought about it for a while, and actually put the blood bottle back away, which seemed to be a move in pursuit of fairness, but it made Jiu Lingwu stunned.

"Who are you?"

"Blowing Stone, the Blowing Stone of Little Holy Academy."

Gan Fan said lightly, and then his eyes became hot, and he glanced at the players who were watching around, as if he was desperately looking for a figure.

"But now my ID is Sifan, and the resurgence of Sifan, whose profession is a swordsman."

……

"Sifan, I am not willing to be ordinary, but I want to think about the ordinary, and I finally learned to name it."

In the crowd, a player wearing a tattered mage robe stood up, and the player with the ID Zang Feng walked slowly to the front of the viewing platform.

Because he knows that Gan Fan is supporting him with one breath, and if the next game is a big bull and fails, it is time for him to play.

After all, Qin Yi also felt that it was necessary to let some big trade unions in District 81 understand that these so-called professional players were not respectable figures in the eyes of the revival union.