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Back at his mansion, Ye Cheng didn't waste time and immediately started cultivating, after all, the final finals were only a few days away, if his internal strength could be improved by one step, Ye Cheng would be even more confident.

But cultivating internal strength is not an overnight thing, especially now that Ye Cheng is facing two strange meridians, it is still very difficult to get through without the help of the world's treasures.

In four days, although the meridians were not opened, Ye Cheng was pleasantly surprised to find that the acupoints on the meridians had already shown signs of loosening.

At the same time, Ye Cheng also saw the announcement, and the final finals of the first Huashan Sword Debate officially began.

The announcement explained that in order to be fair, the finals adopted a melee point system, but because it can become a 'five uniques', which of the five players is a strong person, as long as they can win two games in a row, they can basically be dominant.

Ye Cheng came to the top of Huashan, which was still a closed small space, waiting for the random selection of the Martial God World.

After a few days of calm, the players went crazy again, and all kinds of cheering voices were endless, and the Martial God Forum broadcast live for the finals this time, and all the big TV stations actually conducted an all-round live broadcast of the Huashan Sword in the Martial God World.

Ye Cheng even felt that even in a private space, his every move seemed to be being watched.

Ye Cheng calmly checked his equipment, and his mind kept flashing various opponents' coping methods.

Up to now, most of the people's hidden tricks have been taken out, but what Ye Cheng paid the most attention to was the secret weapon of the Martial Fortune Son and the equipment he was wearing.

After waiting for half an hour, the results of the selection came out, Deep Blue low-key vs 'Wudang faction' Ma Qianjun, Qing Qingshui Xiang vs Heartless Fish, Wuyun Tianzi once again burst out of his good luck, the first round of byes.

A burst of white light flashed, and Ye Cheng came to the martial arts arena.

For his opponent, Ye Cheng also sighed that his luck had also improved, and he actually ran into Ma Qianjun.

This Ma Qianjun is very famous and strong, but Ye Cheng knows very well that Ma Qianjun's strong guarantee is the 'Lonely Nine Swords Sword Breaking Style' that he accidentally obtained.

The Wudang faction is known for its swordsmanship, and the sword-breaking style not only has 10%-90% restraint on any sword-wielding player, but also has a high swordsmanship attack bonus to Ma Qianjun, so Ma Qianjun has always been firmly on the top ten masters.

"Deep Blue is low-key, admit defeat! It's good luck to be able to enter the Five Uniques, but in front of me, luck doesn't play any role. Seeing Ye Cheng, Ma Qianjun pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

Of course, Ma Qianjun had this conceit, because although the weapons used in Ye Cheng's attacks these times were all swords, and the swordsmanship he used was a spirit snake swordsmanship that he couldn't look down on at all.

Ye Cheng smiled coldly and said lightly: "Within three moves, I will kill you." ”

Wow!

Ye Cheng's words immediately caused everyone's shock, in the face of such a master as Ma Qianjun, this is no longer conceit, but arrogance, at least other players see it like this.

Ma Qianjun laughed, as if Ye Cheng was talking about the most ridiculous joke.

As a system prompt sounded, Ye Cheng didn't waste any time, and hurriedly performed the light skill of chasing stars and chasing the moon, and rushed straight towards Ma Qianjun at the fastest speed.

"What is Deep Blue doing in a low-key manner? Suicide? ”

"Light power is used to dodge and sneak attack, where is someone who uses light power to rush directly to the opponent? Is Deep Blue low-key so arrogant that he thinks he has begun to hunt down his opponent? ”

"Oh my God! What is the dark blue low-key to do? O my money! ”

Just when many players in front of the virtual screen were talking, Ye Cheng had already rushed in front of Ma Qianjun.

Of course, Ma Qianjun would not really despise Ye Cheng, he quickly raised his sword, the tip of the sword was aimed at Ye Cheng, ready to send out his own sharp blow at any time.

And just when there was a distance of a few meters left, Ye Cheng roared lowly, his toes touched the ground, and the whole person instantly rose into the air.

Instant!

Jumping into the air, Ye Cheng's speed of rushing forward did not decrease in the slightest, and at the same time, he activated the special effects on his shoes.

In an instant, like a goshawk, Ye Cheng swooped straight towards Ma Qianjun at an extremely fast speed.

Ma Qianjun naturally put the long sword in his hand, and seeing that Ye Cheng's speed suddenly doubled, he immediately performed his best move, the sword breaking style.

However, Ma Qianjun also had a trace of doubt in his heart, at least until now, he had not seen the weapon in Ye Cheng's hand.

"Could it be that Deep Blue wants to fight me with his fists in a low-key manner? Isn't this suicide? ”

Doubts rose in Ma Qianjun's heart, but he was definitely not soft.

Burst!

With Ye Cheng's speed at such a fast speed, he couldn't dodge Ma Qianjun's attack at all, and the long sword instantly penetrated his chest.

When the long sword was approaching the body, Ye Cheng relied on his comprehension of light skills, and his body turned slightly, avoiding his vital point-

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Super high damage floated out above Ye Cheng's head.

The difference is a thousand miles, if this sword stabs the vital point, Ye Cheng will have blood even if he does not die.

But Ma Qianjun was depressed, his sword-breaking style had just been displayed, and before he could fully unfold it, he was fixed by Ye Cheng with his body with the long sword, otherwise with the peerless magic sword-breaking style, where would there be such a little damage?

This is exactly how Ye Cheng dealt with Ma Qianjun.

Brush!

The cold light flashed, and after getting close, Ye Cheng's hidden knife style was able to play to the extreme, and with one knife, it also did not hurt Ma Qianjun's vital point, but it also hit a -3000 crit bonus fixed damage.

Seeing the knife in Ye Cheng's hand, Ma Qianjun was shocked and wanted to draw his sword and retreat, but at this time, he found that a strange internal force entered his body, cutting off the operation of his internal force.

For a while, Ma Qianjun entered a state of hard stun.

This is exactly part of Ye Cheng's plan.

Ye Cheng stretched out his left hand and grabbed Ma Qianjun's right hand, and put his little finger on Ma Qianjun's wrist vein, constantly absorbing the internal force, and at the same time, the unique vein-intercepting effect of the Northern Spiritual Gong continued to act on Ma Qianjun's body.

Draw the knife, chop.

With only two flat slashes, without the assistance of internal force, Ma Qianjun, who was only equipped with a defense bonus, could not resist Ye Cheng's powerful attack at all.

After the two bright red numbers of 2000+ floated above Ma Qianjun's head, Ma Qianjun stared at a pair of incredible eyes and fell down with a bang.

"Three moves, really only three moves."

"Wow! The dark blue is low-key, it's just hidden! ”

"This calculation, even the other party can cause what kind of damage can be calculated, it's really terrifying."

"What is strength? In terms of this micro-control technique, it is absolutely amazing if it is not the first person. ”

"What kind of move is this? A self-created move? It's beautiful, it's so handsome. ”

A battle immediately made everyone's perception of Ye Cheng completely change.

Rapid impact, volley leap, instant acceleration, sword with body, subtle control of damage, every step of Ye Cheng amazed all players, in the battle, such control is simply subtle to the extreme, and even every step, every distance has been mastered to the extreme.

The previous image of the embarrassed victory has been erased in everyone's minds, and now the dark blue is low-key and anyone can admit that he is definitely a super-first-class powerhouse.

Three moves, one of the five uniques in seconds, this strength makes the rest of the peers frightened.

Ma Qianjun didn't leave any words, although he was surprised just now, but after carefully recalling it, he knew that all this was in Ye Cheng's calculations, although he was defeated, he was convinced, and it was him, he was not sure that he would use light skills so skillfully, and match these tricks with black so mysterious.

As Ma Qianjun's corpse refreshed, a white light flashed, and Ye Cheng was once again sent to the hidden space.

At this time, another fight was still going on, after all, they were all super-first-class masters, and the fight was very exciting under caution, just like a performance.

Ye Cheng just glanced at it a few times, then closed his eyes and began to rest.

The finals are not a time to rest, and after the first round, the second round is immediately advanced, which is also a physical test for the five players.

One game after another, until the first place is produced, especially when facing super-first-class masters, this is also the reason why Ye Cheng intends to defeat the opponent as quickly as possible, so that he can use this period of time to recover his strength a little.

After half an hour, the second game ended, and almost at the same time, the Martial God World announced the list of the second round of competition.

Ma Qianjun vs Wuyun Tianzi, dark blue low-key vs clear water fragrance, the heartless fish who lost one game had a bye.

There was almost no suspense in this battle, Ye Cheng had already recovered to the best level, and Qing Qingshui Xiang was still slightly panting when he stood in front of Ye Cheng after more than half an hour of fighting, and he couldn't compare with Ye Cheng physically or mentally.

In the face of Qing Qing Xiang, Ye Cheng's methods are very simple, he wanders away lightly, consumes Qing Qing Shuixiang's physical strength, sneak attacks from time to time, and grinds blood with the powerful attack power of the golden jade sword.

At the same time, while fighting, Ye Cheng teased the fragrance of clear water, and the two of them seemed to be flirting.

For more than ten minutes, Qing Qingxiang couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground with a slight stroke of the golden jade sword.

At this time, the Son of Wuyun had also ended the battle, although he was holding a sword, but the luck of the Son of Wuyun was indeed against the sky, and Ma Qianjun was completely abused in front of the Son of Wuyun.

In the third round, Ye Cheng had a bye, Wuyun Tianzi won another game, Qing Qingshuixiang was defeated, and at this time, only Ye Cheng and Wuyun Tianzi, two players who won in a row, were really able to win the championship.

The Martial God announcement was released quickly, and as expected, Ye Cheng met the Martial Fortune Heavenly Son in the fourth round.

"Holy! Isn't this an early grand final? Whoever wins these two will win three in a row and be a solid champion! ”

"It looks like the fifth round can't go on."

"Deep Blue is a scum in front of the Son of Martial Arts, and there is no comparison."

"Deep Blue is low-key and dangerous, forget it, I'm still betting on the Son of Martial Arts! Stay on the safe side. ”

"Deep blue, micro-control cattle man, kill the martial arts emperor."

As soon as the Martial God announcement came out, the entire Huashan and the entire Martial God World were boiling, and the finals that came in advance made everyone's eyes stare at the virtual screen in front of them without blinking.

According to the statistics of the Martial God Forum and major TV stations, the number of people who paid attention to this game at this moment exceeded 500 million, and the peripheral bets on the Martial God Forum have also increased to more than one billion funds, and the scale is simply unprecedentedly powerful.

"Finally...... Collided. In the private space, Ye Cheng took a deep breath and suppressed his throbbing mood.

The scourge of the Martial God, the evil smile of the Martial Fortune Prince, and the cruel fragments hovered in Ye Cheng's mind in an instant, like a movie, continuously.

Ye Cheng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed a light of hatred.

Brush!

The white light flashed, and Ye Cheng was introduced to the martial arts arena, and the Martial Heavenly Son was already waiting on the martial arts arena.

"Deep Blue is low-key, I have known you for a long time, but I haven't met yet, fortunately, fortunately, maybe we will become friends." The Son of Wuyun Tianzi is 1.85 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure, perfect proportions, and even more perfect appearance, and even all the advantages of those stars can be found on the face of the Son of Wuyun.

This is definitely a handsome face that makes all girls scream at first sight, and against the backdrop of a few crumbs of long hair faintly revealing a few gray hairs, the handsome face does not have a trace of girlishness, but has a trace of classical vicissitudes of beauty.

Ye Cheng had to say that as a man, he couldn't help but sigh when he saw the Son of Martial Arts.

"I robbed you of a few story missions, don't you hate me?" Ye Cheng said with a smile, and at the same time threw out a 'Qi Hope Technique'.

Name: Wuyun Tianzi.

Level: 60,

Blood volume:????

Attack:???

Seeing the data that appeared in front of him, Ye Cheng's brows furrowed slightly, since he obtained the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique, it had only failed once, and it was because the target of the spell was much higher than his own level. But this martial arts emperor obviously didn't, so he must have worn something to hide his attributes.

Although the Son of Heaven's Qi Hope Technique is an auxiliary cheat, it can also be called a quasi-divine skill, and it can not be discovered by the Qi Hope Technique, and there is at least one artifact on the body of the Son of Martial Arts.

The failure of the Qi Hope Technique disrupted Ye Cheng's deployment, and he couldn't know the strengths and weaknesses of the Martial Fortune Heavenly Son, as well as the special effects on the weapon, so he couldn't take the initiative.

"Story missions? Who has the ability to complete it, there are many plot tasks in the world of Martial Arts, if you resent it just because the plot task was robbed, I'm afraid everyone has more enemies than friends, and I just like people who make friends. "The eyes of the Martial Fortune Heavenly Son are very clear, and his words are also very sincere, if he didn't know everything, Ye Cheng would probably be deceived.

"Yes, it makes sense, but I'm afraid I can't be your friend."

"Why?"

"Because you're so handsome."

"Ugh! What is the reason for this? ”

"People who are too handsome will attract the envy of the same sex, and I can't avoid not being jealous of you."

"Haha! Are you praising me? I think we can be friends more. ”

Ye Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Actually, I'm saying that you're a very sissy. ”

"What? Deep Blue is low-key, we can't be friends, but I haven't messed with you! Why ......"

"You haven't provoked me, but I've always had an aversion to the sissy."

Wuyun Tianzi's face sank, and he smiled coldly: "Shenlan is low-key, your character disappoints me very much, you are not worthy of being my friend of Wuyun Tianzi, so you can only perish." ”

"Damn! Can't you just say a little human talk? Don't you think your words are too formulaic? Close your eyes and listen as if you're hearing an autoresponder. Ye Cheng shook his head.

"Deep Blue is low-key, you're the first person I hate, so, you have to die, not just in the ring." The Son of Wu Yun was completely enraged, and his eyes flashed with a fierce look like a hungry wolf.

And Ye Cheng is too familiar with this look, and the appearance of such a look means that the Son of Wuyun regards himself as the biggest enemy and must be killed quickly.

No one knew why the Martial Fortune Heavenly Son was suddenly furious, but Ye Cheng knew that he already knew the consequences when he said the formula.

"Come on! The goal is on me, and all the attention will be on me from now on, come on. Ye Cheng shouted in his heart, he just wanted to provoke the Son of Wuyun Heaven, that is, to fight against the stage, and focus all the attention of the Son of Wuyun on himself.

Ye Cheng smiled faintly and said, "Just by you, you can't kill me, I will smash you like smashing a bread machine." ”

"Haha, don't be ashamed, dark blue is low-key, today I will let you know what strength is." The Martial Fortune Heavenly Son laughed angrily, and couldn't wait to rush towards Ye Cheng.

"Strength? It's up to you? Ye Cheng pursed his lips disdainfully and cast a star chase