Some people rejoice and some people worry.

Among the closed beta players in the square, many of them are facing opponents who are tens of thousands of times stronger than themselves.

The first group of No. 1 Crazy Dragon alive and No. 2 Xiao Shi on the field are such opponents.

The mad dragon has just been canonized as the first swordsman of the empire while he is alive, and Xiao Shi is just an extremely ordinary closed beta player in the star field team.

Time ticks by.

There are still 30 seconds left before the official duel, and perhaps the last 30 seconds of Xiao Shi's existence in this world.

Xiao Shi sat in the stands next to the square, sobbing silently.

The other three members of the Star Field team were just standing next to the ring, silently watching from afar, unable to step forward to disturb or say a simple word of comfort.

However, after about 10 seconds, Xiao Shi finally slowly stood up and walked straight to the star field.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Shi's body, all secretly worried about her, but they also understood that she was about to become the soul of the dragon's sword in the world.

I saw her standing in front of Xingyu, she stood on tiptoe without hesitation, and kissed her shallowly on Xingyu's face full of self-blame, and said very gently: "Xingyu, thank you, you are like a big brother, just like each of us, I am the greatest happiness in my life to meet you here." ”

She still wiped away her tears.

There were only 3 seconds left until the duel began.

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"The duel begins!"

White Bone gave an order. The mad dragon performed a rudimentary light skill in the world, and with a leap of flight, it landed in the center of the ring.

At this moment, the wooden box in the center has disappeared.

The wild dragon stood proudly in the middle of the ring, the dragon sword was not unsheathed, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked calm. It's like waiting patiently for Xiao Shi's challenge.

When Xiao Shi said goodbye to the star field, he didn't cry, but said with a firm smile: "You must lead the two sisters out of this game." ”

In the end, he left the most touching smile, carried the Moon Shadow Staff, and slowly stepped into the ring, and he also had a gesture of no hesitation.

Standing in front of the dragon as she was alive, she looked like she was at home, made a gesture with her left hand, and said politely, "Please draw your sword." ”

The voice was surprisingly calm. Liang Ping was shocked. is just a weak girl, how can she behave so indifferently in the face of death.

It was here that I saw the mad dragon in the world and opened his eyes lightly, and I didn't see him make any movements, so I heard a "click" in the ring.

Xiao Shi's innocent and immature face suddenly froze in the moment of smiling.

"Po"

The system automatically cleaned up Xiao Shi's body. Her corpse turned into blue ice crystals and scattered in the void.

"No!"

Starfield was already out of control, clenching his fists, glaring at the dragon's life, and equally hating the white bones above the void.

"Xiao Shi, I will definitely avenge you!"

Starfield fell to one knee weakly, and slammed his fist to the ground, blood slowly spilling from his fist.

His other two companions, Chasing Bee and Meimei, both whispered with concern to soothe his emotions.

At the same time, the other closed beta players in the square were stunned by this scene.

"How the hell did he do it?"

"It's too fast!"

No one saw how the dragon was alive.

However, when everyone exclaimed, the swordsman had already stepped into the ring unintentionally.

When he passed by the mad dragon in the world, he unintentionally stopped, and said in a cold provocative voice: "The first swordsman of the empire, it turns out that it is nothing more than that." ”

The heartless silver long sword was behind his back, and from his sword, it also released an extremely strong murderous aura.

The mad dragon was also walking for the sake of inadvertentness, and said with a wicked smile: "You seem to be very confident. ”

Wuxin said coldly: "Self-confidence comes from strength, you are also very confident, but your self-confidence is empty." ”

After that, he walked straight to the center of the ring and waited for No. 4 to play.

When the dragon stepped out of the ring, No. 4 happened to walk into the ring.

Heartless with his back to No. 4.

No. 4 is a cultivator with a strange scimitar, and at the first moment he walks into the ring, he shouts unceremoniously:

"Dark Night Rain"

Cast the Cultivator Level 2 skill.

"Ding"

A crisp voice sounded, and an orange coercion from spiritual power enveloped No. 4 within a 5-meter range of his body.

In the Dark Night Ice Rain skill, several blue silver needles burst into Wuxin's back.

Seeing that he was about to hit, a smug look appeared on No. 4's face, and then he cast a ghost step of the level 10 skill of the spirit cultivator, and in a strange flash, he saw a flash of scimitar in his silhouette, and slashed at the unintentional face door in the air.

The double pinching blows from the front and back were all from the hand of No. 4.

Liang Ping stood under the ring, and he was secretly amazed in his eyes, for the gameplay of the spiritual cultivator, this No. 4 may also have mastered a certain essence, the aura of heaven and earth, the shadow of the spirit, and the elusive, but he ignored one point, the spiritual cultivator is good at long-range defeat, melee combat is the specialty of the swordsman, the spiritual cultivator fights the swordsman, and the choice of melee combat is undoubtedly self-destruction, not to mention the challenge of a first-class swordsman like Wuxin.

Sure enough, No. 4's knife speed was extremely fast, and the scimitar slashed into Wuxin's body, but it failed to cause any damage to Wuxin.

At the same time, Wuxin just slowly stabbed the sword.

But I heard a "click".

It simply pierced through No. 4's chest.

"How is that possible?"

No. 4 looked at the silver long sword in Wuxin's hand incredulously, and his expression instantly froze.

"Po"

The system automatically cleaned up No. 4's body.

"Another person died."

The square was already in unprecedented chaos. There are even people who have fallen into a collapse.

"Nope! There are a lot of cheating people in this game, and we, the ordinary players, are here to die! ”

The devastated guy actually began to throw away all his equipment and run naked in protest in the square.

This scene caused an uproar at the scene and attracted the attention of too many people.

The scene was plunged into brief chaos.

Many female gamers are no longer able to look at each other.

The 5th and 6th, which followed, seemed to be timid, not daring to take half a step towards the ring.

At the same time, Bai Gu, who was standing on top of the void, shouted: "Players 5 and 6, please abide by the rules of the game and come to the stage within 10 seconds for a fair decisive battle, otherwise the system will automatically clean you out." ”

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, as if they were all looking for traces of No. 5 and No. 6.

After a while, I saw the naked/running guy running into the ring without shame, shouting: "I'm No. 5, don't believe this white bone, he is a murderer, this game is not fair at all, you look at the wild dragon in the world and the swordsman who doesn't know the name behind him, their strength is definitely not within level 20, do you really want to die in vain like this." ”

Before the words of No. 5 fell, I saw a painter holding a moon shadow brush, performing a primary light skill, flying down in the center of the ring, standing still, the moon shadow brush swiped out of thin air, and a lone move of the shadow was called, summoning the swordsman's qi to swallow the right side, and the white sword qi condensed into air waves, spreading violently in all directions.

"Click"

Only a crisp voice sounded, No. 5 was hit by the sword qi of Qi Swallowing Guan, there was no armor on his body, and the HP was cleared in seconds, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

At this time, the painter took out the No. 6 card from his arms with a proud face, raised his arms and shouted: "Hahaha, I won!" ”

When everyone saw this, they despised his sneak attack.

But this is a dueling game where the winner is king, and the loser is dead, and who can protest against the rules.

No. 6 swaggered off the stage.

This was followed by the 7th and 8th.

Number 7 is a fat man with a bloated body and a Moon Shadow fan in his hand, and it seems that he is a ghost medicine master.

8, fortunately, it was Zhongli, a swordsman who worshipped Liang Ping as a teacher before.

Zhongli stepped into the ring without fear.

The two hugged each other's fists and saluted, which was a slow posture.

No. 7 Ghost Medicine Master paced left and right in the ring with a smile on his face, and his eyes never took off No. 8 Zhongli. But the distance between them has been kept at a safe distance of 5 meters.

No. 8 Zhongli is also carrying the Moon Shadow Sword of the Qian Gang mission, and the faint light of the Moon Shadow looks weird, but it can't make people feel the slightest murderous aura.

Compared with the aura of the two, the No. 7 ghost medicine master is obviously more calm. No. 8 Zhongli's hand holding the sword had begun to sweat secretly.

Liang Ping saw it in his eyes, and secretly pinched a cold sweat for him. After all, there has been a master-apprentice ceremony, and it is still a little difficult to see him die in front of him.

However, the rules of the game should not be violated rashly, and we can only wait and see what happens.

I saw that the two of them refused to make a move, and the confrontation lasted for 3 minutes.

The white bones above the void finally couldn't bear it anymore, so they urged: "If you don't make a move for more than 4 minutes, then the system will determine that the two of you will automatically abstain and will be cleaned up together!" ”

Only then did the two of them really put on a posture and slowly moved towards the center of the ring.

Seeing that the distance between the two was only 5 meters, No. 8 Zhongli immediately released the swordsman's primary killing technique.

shouted: "Swallow the right breath"

I saw a cold white sword light around him.

"Boom"

Between the swings of the long sword, a faint white light condensed, and it spread away coldly.

The fat man No. 7 is an apothecary, and the skill of the junior apothecary is Holy Spirit, and the single body restores 20 HP points to the character.

"Bang"

No. 8 Zhongli's sword qi hit the No. 7 fat man, and it actually cut out the HP of the No. 7 fat man.

The fat man No. 7 spat a smear of blood from his mouth, and his face was painful.

HP display: 700/750

When he saw this display, Liang Ping was shocked, turned his face to look at the mushroom boy and said, "Mushroom, didn't you say that you can't display any information, how can you see the character's HP." ”

The mushroom boy was also shocked.

"I don't know, so let's keep watching."

No. 8 Zhongli cut down the No. 7 fat man by 50 HP with one skill, and it seems that his attack power is the best among players who have not opened the hook.

Liang Ping let go of his worries and calmly watched the fight in the ring.

I saw that No. 8 Zhongli immediately followed by a level 10 swordsman skill.

"Turtle Izuraku"

After 3 seconds of continuous rotation and slashing, the No. 7 fat man's whole body was slashed all over the body, not only that, but he also touched the crit skill, directly cutting off the No. 7 fat man 300 HP.

400/750

Liang Ping was also extremely shocked to watch all this.

"When did Zhongli become so powerful?"

Just when he was stunned, he saw No. 8 Zhongli display the level 18 skill of a swordsman.

"Mandarin ducks playing in the water"

The sword turned into a virtual reality, and the two swords became shadows, and under the dexterous control of Zhongli's hands, the virtual and real swords emitted bursts of sword sounds in the void.

"Buzz"

I saw two mental skills emerging from the top of Zhongli's head.

"Pneumatic Qiankun"

"Yin and Yang Harmony"

"Boom!"

Under the control of Zhongli's palms, the white sword qi violently pressed from above the void, hitting the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the No. 7 fat man.

"Click!"

HP clears.

No. 8 Zhongli wins!

Zhongli withdrew the Moon Shadow Sword, bowed to everyone, and the moment he stepped out of the ring, he glanced at Liang Ping with contempt.

Liang Ping was burned by a contemptuous look, and his heart was sour. But he quickly regained his composure and continued to look forward to the next group.

Compared with Zhongli's group, Liang Ping is more worried about the next group of No. 9 Lin Nuo.

As a ghost medicine master, Lin Nuo has seen the fiasco of the No. 7 fat man with his own eyes, and when facing the No. 8 swordsman Zhongli, there is no room to fight back.

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