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Ye Cheng roared angrily, and the Cold Moon Treasure Knife in his hand slashed out instantly, without using martial arts, but its momentum was also very fierce, as if it had opened the world.

Bells

The scimitar of the Xixia Yipintang master raised his scimitar in both hands, accurately resisting the Cold Moon Treasure Knife, but in the face of the powerful attack, he couldn't resist it, and he slammed down, and blood splashed all over the place.

68-

Without using martial arts, the attack of flat slashing actually exceeded six thousand, and Ye Cheng finally realized the strength of anger.

"Good knife, I'll Kan Minghui try your knife skills." The master of Xixia Yipintang laughed wildly, he didn't care about the wounds on his body at all, his body was crooked, and the whole person rushed to Ye Cheng's side in a hurry, and the two scimitars turned into two snow-white matches, which instantly appeared on Ye Cheng's chest.

Ye Cheng snorted coldly, did not dodge or dodge, shook his left hand, and the Xuantie dagger made a move, and he also did not use martial arts, but there was no problem with two points in one hit, and there were two crisp sounds, accurately hitting the blades of the two scimitars, and resisting them.

Min Minghui was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect the opponent he had encountered to be so tough, and the playful expression on his face suddenly became serious.

Howling Moon

With a roar, without waiting for Ye Cheng's Cold Moon Treasure Knife to slash down again, Min Minghui's feet were wrong, and the two scimitars were received by his waist, and he immediately used a force, and his whole body spun sharply.

Under the illumination of the light, the two scimitars reflected a dazzling light, and Min Minghui's whole person was like a dazzling moon, slamming towards Ye Cheng.

Behind each ray of moonlight there was a wisp of swords, and in the light sound of sneering, even the air seemed to be cut, and the bricks on the ground were cut into powder, fluttering with the wind.

In the battle array, if such a skill is displayed, it is simply a death, and it cannot be said that it is a general among the ten thousand troops, but it can at least reach a hundred people.

One force will drop ten

Ye Cheng didn't think about it, if he retreated, there would be those players under him behind him, Ye Cheng didn't dare to say how powerful he was, but he knew that if these core sect members of the Hero League were tough, they would obviously not be opponents.

Slash

With a low roar, Ye Cheng changed the spirit dagger in seconds, and the true qi of the Northern Darkness was all poured into it, and the short dagger was slashed out, and it flashed out a knife that was even bigger than a machete

rumble

The bright moon and the sword collided, and in the loud bang, the blue bricks of the city wall under the feet of Ye Cheng and the others quickly shattered, and the scattered gravel centered on the two of them, forming a no-man's land with a diameter of three meters, and those players and masters behind Ye Cheng were also scattered and rolled away by the strong wind.

burst

Ye Cheng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and he also received a lot of damage from the hard touch, and the bright red value floated up, and it actually reached nearly five thousand.

On the other hand, Que Minghui looked at Ye Cheng with a shocked face, his rotating body had stopped, and the red power suit on his body had also turned into strips, barely covering his shame, and the Damascus scimitar in both hands was only the handle, and the rest were shattered into fingernail-sized fragments, scattered around his body.

kiss

The sound of bubbles bursting sounded, and a blood line suddenly appeared on Que Minghui's left shoulder and right crotch, the blood line was very thin, and it immediately healed under the system's action, but the jaw-dropping value of 2661 flashed above Que Minghui's head.

"Who are you? You're really strong. Que Minghui said a little weakly.

"You're going to die." Ye Cheng snorted coldly, without any stopping, swallowing the blood in his mouth, and his figure instantly rushed to Min Minghui's side.

Ghost Blade

The right hand was numb for a while, as if it didn't belong to him, but Ye Cheng's left hand was very fast, and the Xuantie dagger shook, quietly attacking the fourteen dark rays.

Puff puff

Only listened to the sound of the knife entering the flesh, but could not see the appearance of the dark iron dagger, Que Minghui gritted his teeth, his face was extremely hideous, but he was helpless, bursts of pain came, and he actually lost more than 20,000 blood again.

The system recovered, but Ye Cheng's attack made Que Minghui fall into a state of weakness and hard stun, and at this time he was like a target at all.

Of course, Que Minghui was unwilling to sit back, he immediately said that he wanted to delay time, it would take three seconds, and everything would pass, but unfortunately, Ye Cheng did not give him this opportunity.

Once Ye Cheng made a move, it was endless, and after the ghost blade made a move, the second move was immediately unleashed.

One move and fourteen styles, and another damage of more than 20,000, Ye Cheng didn't expect that in order to improve his attack power, this master of Xixia Yipintang would not only have such a low amount of blood, but also his defense.

Since he succeeded, Ye Cheng had no intention of stopping, he snorted coldly, and the third move of the ghost blade was made, and suddenly Que Minghui's whole body was already full of blood holes.

"Avenge me" With a low roar, Que Minghui actually blew up his true qi, and without the restraint of retrograde true qi, his hard straight state immediately recovered.

Reaching out into his arms, and then raising his hand, Que Minghui knew that after he blew up his true qi, he had no ability to resist, and he was sure to die, he used the last trace of strength to actually sound an alarm.

rumble

The red fireworks shot up into the sky, exploded in the air, and transformed into a bright red lotus, and at the same time, the last trace of blood flashed on the top of Que Minghui's head, and he immediately fell down, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's not good, Boss Navy, you go down first." A core member of the Hero League immediately pounced and shouted anxiously.

Ye Cheng looked at it at this time, and saw that among the ant-like gray crowd under the city, countless red figures were like silk threads, converging in the direction of Ye Cheng.

Seeing the degree and body style of these red figures, all of them are masters of Xixia Yipintang.

The core members of the Hero League behind Ye Cheng can also be called masters, each of them is a first-class master among the players, one-on-one or even one-on-two, and they are absolutely not afraid of these masters, but if they are in a group battle, the players still lack tacit cooperation, even if these people are players from a team.

Oh

The roar sounded, and the figures of the players quickly gathered, and everyone knew that the battle of the masters was about to begin.

Soon, the black crowd dispersed and ran in other directions, while Ye Cheng and the others were already facing the masters of the Xixia Yipintang who were all in red power.

When a master forms an army, it is definitely an unstoppable torrent.

Soon, the players gathered on the city wall in front of Ye Cheng and turned into a wall, which was able to withstand the torrent.

The battle is about to begin, and it can't be said to be a battle of life and death, but Ye Cheng knows that if he is killed, none of these players will be resurrected.

Ye Cheng's heart ached, but there was no way, foreign invasion, if it was not resisted, the entire Martial God World would become unrecognizable, and next to these borders was the main city controlled by the players, without the resistance of these masters, those players would die more.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Cheng clenched the Cold Moon Treasure Knife, facing the murderous aura that rushed to the sky, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and had already decided not to take a step back.

"Everybody, stand back, all the players quit for me." At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, as if it sounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone turned their heads in amazement, and a beautiful figure floated up, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, floating in the air.

"Light blue is elegant, it's actually a light blue elegant god." A hardcore player exclaimed excitedly, causing a sensation among all players in an instant.

Light Blue Elegance, the goddess among players, the dragon can't see the tail, but there is no player who does not take Light Blue Elegance as their idol.

First-class technology, first-class strength, first-class strategy, as long as there is a game in which Light Blue participates elegantly, all the first place must be her.

Some players once doubted whether Light Blue Elegance was in the Martial God World, but as Ye Cheng has been occupying the seat of the first master of Martial God, everyone gradually hid the great god of Light Blue Elegance in their hearts, but this does not mean that everyone does not want her to appear.

"Now I advise all players to leave the town and retreat to the next town." Light Blue said elegantly and seriously.

What is a master, what is strength, and what is a goddess? Light Blue Elegance has been thoroughly interpreted today, no one is talking nonsense, no one has any doubts, and no one even hesitates, starting from the edge, all the players began to turn around, and rushed towards the city with light skills, without the slightest hesitation.

Ye Cheng was full of questions, but he didn't say anything, everyone left, he was not arrogant enough that he could resist all the Western Xia masters by himself.

"Lord, why have the systems begun to merge, but we still can't appear in the real world?" In reality, Huang Yunxian asked flatteringly.

Martial God's face was pale, and he said coldly: "What else can it be, of course, because of Deep Blue's low-key bastard, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have moved in such a hurry, if it weren't for him, our aborigines would rule the entire world, not just the Martial God world." ”

"Lord, according to what you said before, if after the fusion, reality is both a martial god and a martial god is reality, can such a scene still appear?"

"Yes, but not now." Martial God said lightly, but seeing Huang Yunxian looking at him expectantly, he shook his head and smiled, and said: "Because of the existence of those players, the rules of the Martial God World still think that they are a game, not the real world, even if they are integrated, it is also a channel for the aborigines to enter the real world." ”

"In that case, then let's bring out the brothers, the humans in this real world are too weak, and I can slaughter a city alone." Huang Yunxian paused for a moment, and then said in surprise.

The martial god shook his head and said: "It's not time yet, some of the weapons of the human race are not something we can compete with, if according to the original plan, as long as our aborigines are like those players, the time can be resurrected, even if we pay some price, but each person is equivalent to having dozens of lives, even if there is a slight mistake, it can't cause much impact, and our population is also quite large, but the hateful dark blue directly closes the rebirth system with plot points, As a result, our aborigines cannot be resurrected like players after entering the real world, and once something goes wrong, the consequences are unimaginable.

Moreover, the rules of Valkyrie have also made some changes, and after merging with the real world, the population base is equal, which means that the number of people we can enter the real world cannot exceed the number of players. ”