Chapter Fifty-Seven: Mine

The Fallen War Angel was kicked away, and the audience fell silent in an instant!

"Oh...... It's terrible, Qin Wu seems to be a dark horse, the fallen battle angel carelessly underestimated the enemy, lost the first battle, not only used up the charge, but was also easily kicked out by Qin Wu's players! ”

The commentator under the ring expressed his surprise in a surprised voice.

"Fellow Daoist, I love you, I love you so much!!"

The feverish big head bit his lip, burst into tears, and his voice changed.

Call!

As the narrator spoke, Qin Wu started his charge, chasing after him like a cheetah, and slashed out with a sword, like a water moon, and attacked the fallen war angels on the ground.

"Roll!"

The Fallen War Angel who was rolling on the ground snorted, his body suddenly became extremely flexible, and he quickly rolled in the ring to avoid Qin Wu's sword sweep, and then a carp rolled and bounced off the ground.

Rumble!

Reflexively, like a divine dragon swinging its tail, it hit the chest of the fallen war angel, and without saying a word, Qin Wu kicked the fallen war angel out for the second time.

With a sword and a kick, the fallen war angel, who had won 45 games in a row, flew out upside down for the second time and fell to the ground without any image.

Different from the frequent and hard actions of the fallen war angels, Qin Wu's movements were extremely simple, none of them were superfluous, and he seemed to be at ease, like a leisurely stroll, but he was beaten by the latter, and he had no power to fight back at all.

After the Fallen War Angel got up from the ground, his chest rose and fell, panting lightly, and his eyes looked at Qin Wu in disbelief.

The breeze lifted the long hair of the shawl, the sturdy body was as thick as a mountain, and the indifferent eyes were as cold as a sword, Qin Wu stood there quietly, with neither an offensive posture nor a defensive posture, but it made the fallen war angel feel that he couldn't start, and there was even a sense of oppression that he couldn't breathe.

"Hmph."

The Fallen War Angel looked at himself vigilantly, motionless, obviously dragging his feet and waiting for the charge to cool down, Qin Wu snorted lightly, rushed over, and stabbed straight at the Fallen War Angel with an ordinary sword.

"Triple slash!"

With a loud shout, the Fallen War Angel swung three swords in a row, and the double swords danced out several white sword shadows, attacking Qin Wu who was stabbing straight at him.

With a pause in his footsteps, he turned his wrist, and looking at the three consecutive slashes of the fallen war angel, Qin Wu instantly turned his sword stab into a swing, flashed the opponent's attack, and pounced like a fierce tiger, slashing at the latter's head with a sword.

The Fallen War Angel hurriedly raised his right-hand sword for defense, and his left-handed sword stabbed straight at Qin Wu like a dagger.

Looking at the short sword that was stabbed at him, Qin Wu smiled fiercely, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the tooth sword easily broke through the temporary defense of the fallen war angel, and slashed his head with a heavy sword, allowing the latter's one-handed sword to pierce his chest.

Is it a lose-lose situation?

The enemy will always be more wounded than yourself! This is the essence of the swordsmanship.

System: 95% Charge Completion, 200% Skill Damage

-248!

-65

The former is the damage number that comes out of the head of the Fallen War Angel, and the latter is Qin Wu's. Although they were attacked at the same time, the degree of damage suffered by the two was completely different.

With just two swords, the Fallen War Angel was defeated by Qin Wu and lost half of his life.

"Blade Dance!"

After being hit by a heavy blow, the Fallen War Angel just wanted to fight back, and the attack of the twin swords had just begun, but Qin Wu, who was following the trend, had already hit him with an elbow on his neck, easily interrupting the Fallen War Angel's blade dance skill.

It's not a weapon that can kill, a real strong man, every part of his body is a weapon!

"Die!"

With a violent shout, the furious Qin Wuyou turned over and jumped like a dragon swimming in the sea, and slashed down with a ferocious fury.

The white shadow of the sword tooth flashed from the head of the fallen war angel!

-363!

"If you want to take my sword, you are not qualified enough."

Qin Wu landed on the ground, his back to the Fallen War Angel, and the tooth sword danced a sword flower in the air and inserted it back into his waist.

With a look of surprise and disbelief in his eyes, the Fallen Battle Angel turned into a white light and left.

The battle ended so quickly that no one reacted. I only felt that the Fallen War Angel, who was strong and had won consecutive battles, was completely like a rookie in front of Qin Wu, and he was easily slashed with a few swords.

"The advantages of the sword dancer are fast speed, flexible body style and a variety of skill attacks, but the Fallen Battle Angel player who was completely suppressed by Qin Wu Player can't give full play to his due advantages."

"In the 145th game, the winning streak of the Fallen War Angel was terminated, and the winner was a 1-star fighter, Qin Wu!"

Sobering up from the shock, the commentator said a few words of his opinion before loudly announcing the results of the game.

Under the ring, countless people angrily tore the paper roll in their hands into pieces and threw it into the sky and fluttered all over the sky, while the few people who bought Qin Wusheng screamed loudly in ecstasy.

System: Defeat a 4-star fighter and gain 560 points of competitive experience, congratulations to player Qin Wu for being promoted to a 2-star fighter!

"This is the winner's prize, please check."

The staff of the arena sent the Great Musket and the skill book of the Fallen War Angel to lose.

Putting the musket on his back again, Qin Wu chose to learn a new skill.

Homeopathic Split (Lv 1) - Consumes 10 MP to sweep the attack, dealing 150% damage to the target and the target's nearest enemy, with a cooldown of 5 seconds

"Fellow Daoist, you are the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable among the warriors, and I love you to death."

The big head with a fever rushed up to express his love for the first time.

"I'm sorry, I'm not as good as Longyang."

Qin Wudao.

"I didn't, you misunderstood me, I just wanted to express the excitement in my heart like a volcanic eruption. You are unstoppable, you are invincible, and your sword that smells of roses is the direction of victory......"

The fat man became excited, and a series of symbols of the surname popped up.

"Stop."

Qin Wu put the general on the fat man's neck for the nth time today.

"Hey......

Under the threat of the so-called long sword that smelled of roses, the fat man finally closed his mouth.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think this is?"

Qin Wu withdrew his tooth sword, and the fat man suddenly took out a yellow, orange, orange, and golden gold coin from his backpack.

"Mine."

A shadow flashed, and the gold coin in the fat man's hand arrived in Qin Wu's hand in a blink of an eye.

"Give it back to me!"

The fat man's eyes watered.

"Mine."

Qin Wu was indifferent.

"God-damn robbers, I hate this kind of unskilled thing the most in my life. Yours is here, that's mine! ”

The fat man took out 50 silver coins from his backpack, and then activated the system retraction function, forcing the gold coins in Qin Wu's hand back to the backpack.

Now, the big head with a fever finally understands what money is not to be revealed, and what is called a show to meet a soldier, and it is unreasonable to say!

(First update!) )

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