"Huh." Murong Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly and asked me, "Then what do you want to ask?" ”

"I want to ask... That skill of yours. "I said in a hurry, after all, at this time, as a possible opponent in the future competition, it is not a good thing to ask about people's skills, and people may not necessarily say.

"Giggles." Murong Xiaoxiao smiled even more happily after hearing my words, only to hear her whisper, "This... Wait a minute. "The clouds are light and the wind is light.

It was only a moment later that Murong Xiaoxiao sent a message again. I stared at her message dumbfounded, unable to believe it was true.

[Frozen Imprisonment] (Intermediate Skill) Skill Introduction: An active skill that imprisons the enemy in ice. The imprisoned person cannot move, use items, or skills, and deal 10 damage per second to them, the duration of which is determined by the strength of both sides.

Skill Level: After reading it, my mind was taken away by an unfamiliar word - domain power, what kind of situation is this? I unconsciously let out a "huh", and then heard Murong Xiaoxiao ask softly, "What's wrong?" ”

I didn't shy away from it, and asked directly, "What is that realm power?" ”

"I don't know, maybe it's something like aura." Murong Xiaoxiao explained with a smile, "Okay, I'm going to continue to play!" Let's talk back. ”

"Well, let's talk about it." I replied lightly.

Murong Xiaoxiao stood confidently in place, her face was like a warm spring breeze, and she looked heartwarming. Zi Mo stood solemnly in the distance, quietly waiting for the start of the game.

"Ding!"

Zi Mo stepped on one foot, and his body suddenly rose, even if he used the charge. Murong Xiaoxiao was not fully prepared at this time, and the staff was still in the air, and Zi Mo had already rushed in front of him.

Zi Mo slid away with one foot, and led his body to swing the long sword in his hand and slash towards Murong Xiaoxiao's waist. Murong Xiaoxiao took half a step back, and her staff fell down, hitting an ice hockey technique, and then retreated backwards.

Zi Mo, who couldn't avoid it, took another step forward when he was attacked by the ice hockey technique, his arm swirled, and then the long sword stabbed straight towards Murong Xiaoxiao.

Murong Xiaoxiao's staff swung down again, and the effect of ice imprisonment had already appeared on Zi Mo's body, only to see his sword hanging in the air, and he didn't see any movement at all, and gradually froze on the spot.

After that, the plot is very simple. Zi Mo's impulse led him to defeat quickly, after all, he is not like Nangong Yiyi, he has a trampling skill, even if he charges successfully, he will not be able to kill him in seconds, but will make the opponent have a greater possibility to cast the skill.

However, Jean could only fight, otherwise how would he know if he could win the female mage in front of him.

A series of factors such as level, equipment, skills, environment, luck, personal psychological state, etc., affect the direction of the whole game, the change of the pattern, every game is like a change, and no one can figure it out.

Maybe if I'm as strong as I am, I may not be able to make it into the top 8, or maybe I'm as strong as Nangong Yiyi can't reach the first throne. Who can say for sure?

Zi Mo appeared disappointed and sat down. Murong Xiaoxiao's face was calm, and she couldn't see what feelings she was feeling at this time, and then she turned her head to catch my gaze, bowed her head slightly, and smiled faintly.

"Congratulations!" I said to Murong Xiaoxiao, and she simply replied, "Thank you." ”

"Boss, you're not normal!" Qingdeng tapped me on the shoulder and said, "Shouldn't you have Nangong Yiyi in your care, what's the matter?" Face both ways? ”

"Little girl, you can talk nonsense if you know anything." I tapped the light on the head and said with a slight reproach in my tone. Qing Deng didn't mind, and smiled even more, "Boss, you must like both, hehe." ”

"......" I was completely speechless, staring at the light and not knowing what to say, so I could only stare at her. So much so that I forgot about one rather important thing.

I turned to look at the big screen, looked at the set of names on the big screen, and said to myself, "It's over, it's really a high probability event." I'm going to be sorry for Uncle Yulu. ”

God of War VS Red Dust.

I don't know if the god of war burned incense and worshiped the Buddha, among the few remaining people, this Hongchen didn't have a reason, and he looked the weakest, and he just let him catch up, and at this time, the god of war was also looking at me with a pretty sè face, and the smile on his mouth made me want to beat him when I looked at it.

The swordsman duel, there is nothing too big to see, in the case of equal strength, it is nothing more than to look at the position of the two people, and the disparity in strength is just a one-sided torture.

But it's a bit too layman to say that, and it's nothing more exciting than this melee combat. But because most people's body is too rough, the ornamentation is much worse.

Of course, I don't mean the God of War and Hongchen, the people who can enter the top 16, which one of them is a master, if it just can't reach the level of the table, then this martial arts club is really just a joke.

The wind is blowing, and the yellow sand is all over the sky. The God of War and Hongchen stood in the yellow sand, their faces full of solemnity, staring at each other quietly, without saying a word.

"Yo!" I only listened to the god of war jokingly provoked the conversation, and made a monosyllable cheaply, I thought to myself, "Yo your sister", at the same time, Hongchen glanced at the god of war impatiently, and read in his mouth, "Yo your sister." ”

"Huh... How can you curse? The tone of the god of war made people feel like they wanted to beat him up. That's right, it's under-flat.

Hongchen ignored him at all, and after glaring at him, it was considered a thing.

At the beginning of the game, the god of war stepped on the yellow sand and approached the red dust, his steps looked very light, and there were only deep pits left on the yellow sand, but the speed was definitely not slow.

Hongchen then rose up, holding a long sword and flying away.

"Sonorous!" When the two figures were staggered, they relied on their body to move and defend and counterattack with two swords. I saw that after the two of them took two or three steps forward, they turned around at the same time, leaned out with one foot and turned sharply, and then suddenly stabbed forward.

"Poof!" The long swords in the hands of the two of them were inserted into each other's bodies at the same time, and they saw the God of War and Hongchen standing opposite each other, looking at each other motionlessly.

I didn't expect to use such a bloody style of play.

After a moment, both of them stepped back, and the god of war looked at Hongchen with a smile on his face, but his smile gave people a feeling full of confidence, as if he had won the game.

Well... That feeling is underwhelming. It's just that Hongchen frowned at this time, as if he was a little powerless in the face of the God of War.

Soon Hongchen stopped his body, his feet were straining, his body was tense, and then he rushed towards the god of war. The charge was the first to be launched. The god of war saw it in his eyes, but he didn't make any moves, just kept his original movements.

Hongchen quickly swept towards the god of war, holding the long sword in his hand, and only waited for the first time to attack when he charged to the god of war. In just a moment, Hongchen had already come to the god of war.

Hongchen knocked the god of war off balance with his shoulder, then stood still under his feet, slid out half a step, shook his wrist slightly, waved his arm, and cut the blade diagonally towards the god of war from bottom to top.

The god of war had already made preparations when Hongchen charged, although he was out of balance, but when Hongchen's long sword swung towards him, the god of war leaned backwards, his waist and arms were forced at the same time, the long sword slashed in front of him, and then slashed diagonally towards the sword in Hongchen's hand.

"Khooth!" The god of war swung Hongchen's sword away, and then his body involuntarily fell backwards, at this time, Hongchen looked forward and took a small half step, holding the sword to slash towards the god of war.

The god of war twisted his upper body again, turned his body to the left, and at the same time stretched out his right arm to support the ground, and then stopped the downward trend of his body, and then suddenly exerted force around his waist, and supported it with one hand, and his body was rotated in the air again, and his left hand left the ground while grabbing a handful of yellow sand and scattering it in front of Hongchen's eyes.

After turning his body around, the god of war opened his arm, drew an arc with the long sword in the air, and then ran towards Hongchen's sword, under the two intersecting blows, Hongchen's sword was swung away again, and the god of war suddenly lay on the yellow sand.

"Puff... Cough... Bah! The god of war got up, spit out the yellow sand in his mouth, raised his hand and wiped his mouth. Hongchen had just stabilized his figure, and at this time he was frowning at the god of war who was lying on the ground and gnawing on the sand in front of him.

The two defenses of the God of War, not to mention how exciting, at least look chic, although this result still makes some people laugh, but in terms of his handling of it, it is already quite good.

The god of war didn't mind at this time, and actually raised his chin towards Hongchen provocatively, as if to say, you are still tender, this little trick can't defeat me.

But the fact is that the God of War couldn't help but be knocked down, and he ate a bite of yellow sand, which is really not something that can make him sè, but he can't help but let the God of War really sè open.

If you are a human being, this thick-skinned person is really invincible. But his god of war is not strict to this kind of Cheng dù, he is just a little too confident, a little confident and shameless.

The confident god of war took the lead in rushing up, constantly changing directions under his feet, running out of perfect arcs, forming a complete "S" curve, and the movements in his hands were also non-stop, chopping, chopping, stabbing, sweeping, forcing Hongchen to retreat step by step, and at the same time kept seeing and dismantling moves.

The God of War was another stab, and after Hongchen dodged it, while the God of War withdrew his long sword, he quickly took two steps forward under his feet, and his body suddenly moved forward, sinking his waist, and he could use his shoulders to put on Hongchen's chest.

"Hmm!" Hongchen snorted, his feet off the ground, and he was knocked out by the god of war.

"Damn, why is the God of War so strong!" At the same time as the god of war crashed into the red dust, Xiao Li's voice exploded, and he sighed in puzzlement.

I turned my head to look at him and said lightly, "Brother will tell you about it." ”

"Huh?"