Mo Feng was the first to play, hoping to get a good start.

His flying sword is very unique, a broad broadsword, with a blade of three feet long, a handle of seven inches, and a blade of about five inches.

"Juque?"

Tianshui said with some uncertainty, standing near the ring made of flying swords, and the people who remained here were the high-level people on both sides.

Most of the settings on the other side are copied from the Shushan Swordsman, but such a grand world inevitably adds a lot of self-created content, and many things that do not exist in the original world, and are mostly based on various myths and legends, anecdotes and legends in ancient China, such as the four famous swords in ancient times.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, Ou Yezi's Ganjiang, Mo Ye, Pilu, and Juque were collectively known as the four famous swords, and they all appeared on the other side.

The real giant is a ninth-order flying sword, Tianshui only knows that it fell into the hands of a top powerhouse in Kunlun during the internal test, and from the description he has heard, it is very similar to the flying sword that Mo Feng is holding in his hand at the moment.

"Isn't that little three dangerous!"

The handsome young man who had been following Tianshui's side said that Juque was not a great product among the ninth-order flying swords, and it could not be compared with the top ninth-order flying swords such as the Hundred Poison Immortal Sword and the Mandarin Duck Thunderbolt Sword, but it was also one of the top ten flying swords that appeared during the internal test.

Naturally, no player can afford to equip the ninth-order flying sword now, but if it is a flying sword in an incomplete sealed state, it is possible to equip the upper body.

If the giant sword in Mo Feng's hand was really a giant sword, then even if Xiao San's strength was extraordinary, it would be impossible for him to resist it.

"It's okay, I've heard people say that these four famous swords all have a way to take on the task, and after completing it, you can get the fake defective products corresponding to their respective tasks. Then the tasks are done again and again, and the grade of this fake is also improved again and again, and finally it can achieve the authentic color of the ninth order. It's just that this full set of tasks is too cumbersome, and the time and energy consumed are unimaginable, and players who have the ability to do this task disdain to do it. ”

"Judging from the current game progress, this person has only obtained a fifth-order giant que at most. At this level, Xiao San can still cope with it, don't worry. ”

The junior in the mouth of Tianshui and the handsome young man is a middle-aged uncle with a wide face and thick eyebrows, his eyes are blazing at the moment, and he is also firmly looking at the broad sword in Mo Feng's hand.

"In the lower Emei Tianshui Department, I don't know what to call ...... friends"

"Mo Feng!"

With a cold and short answer, Mo Feng just raised the broadsword in his hand and started the battle. In line with Tianshui's speculation and deduction, the broad broadsword in his hand was a fake Juque, a fifth-order flying sword, and he didn't know how much effort it took him to get it.

This fifth-order giant sword requires an equipment level of forty, and Mo Feng is still a few levels behind, but fortunately, he still has a celestial light ring that lowers the equipment requirement level of five levels before he can equip it.

Since Mo Feng entered the game, all his energy and time have been devoted to the task of the giant sword, and there is no magic weapon equipment worthy of it except for this celestial light ring, which is very shabby. This is also related to his refusal to join any gang force, otherwise with his strength, he is enough to serve at the top of an ordinary gang, and a set of ordinary magic weapons can at least be made up for him.

"This guy's Qingcheng sword technique is so high-level, could it be that he has refined the sword technique and abandoned the heart method?"

As soon as Ye Rong saw Mo Feng's move, he knew that the number of layers of his sword technique must be above ten layers or even higher, the sword light was agile and tortuous, and his tricks were still above the Dongliu Cangshui, no wonder he could become the first among the seven disciples of Qingcheng during the internal test.

Looking at Emei's Sansheng Touhan again, as soon as he made a move, there were nine cruising sword lights, flying with his hands, dancing beside him.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

A series of rapid and crisp sounds of the handover of soldiers were like rain hitting plantains, and the two of them did not know how many swords collided with each other in an instant.

"Nine flying swords? That guy in Emei is actually equipped with a whole set of flying swords in the weapon slot? ”

Manzhu Lu'er covered her small mouth, her bright eyes were round, and her face was full of disbelief.

"Indeed, Mofeng is in trouble."

Ye Rong and Manzhu Lu'er stood side by side, and just after he said those bold words just now, the relationship between the two seemed to have taken a step forward without realizing it.

A complete set of flying swords is several times rarer than a complete set of magic weapons, such as Emei's seven cultivation swords are able to integrate seven swords, which can be called one of the most powerful complete sets of flying swords. The nine sets of flying swords in Sansheng Touhan's hand are all less than two feet long, and the sword light is like ink, and the grade should not be high.

The power of the set of flying swords is huge, and when they are put together, they only occupy one weapon slot, and there will be many more incredible uses. But there is also a big flaw, that is, the high-level flying sword that has a broken surname is very susceptible to damage, and once it is broken, it is impossible to make a complete set.

However, the fifth-order flying sword giant sword in Mo Feng's hand obviously did not have that effect, and the nine waves of ink-like sword light were connected end to end and turned into a large circle, stopping his giant sword light sticky and not working.

"If you lose, don't look at it."

Ye Rong sighed, if there were no violent means to rush through the nine waves of ink-like sword light in one fell swoop, Mo Feng would be defeated if he polished it like this.

Sure enough, as he expected, after a hundred moves, Mo Feng was already showing fatigue, even if he fought hard to launch the spell divine power attached to the giant sword, he still failed to break the ink light sword formation, and could only surrender and admit defeat in a stupid manner.

"Ah, it's a pity, it's just a little bit close to winning!"

Manzhu Lu'er's vision is not bad, and he also sees that Emei's three lives are exhausted, and if he insists for a few more moments, he will definitely make the other party abandon the sword before him and admit defeat.

"That's right, the equipment on his body is a little worse, and he doesn't have a powerful magic weapon, all relying on the flying sword in his hand, otherwise he still has a chance to win."

As soon as he came up, Mo Feng, who was considered to have the greatest chance of winning in the Qingcheng team, lost for a while, which made everyone's morale plummet.

Emei players, is it really so powerful and invincible?

Sure enough, after that, even the three of them ended in defeat on the Qingcheng side, and all four battles were lost!

Even the three players who came on the field behind didn't even have the dignity to retreat like Mo Feng, and they were directly killed in the ring.

At this level, the average player has died three or four times, and Shou Yuan has been almost lost. The last time you died, it means that you have dropped one level directly.

In the fifth battle, Qingcheng lost again, that is, he completely lost the possibility of winning theoretically.

And the one who fought was Ye Rong!

"Be careful, you said you were going to get a win for me." Manzhu Lu'er's face was flushed, and she reached out and made a hook shape with her little hand.

"Look how I win him!"

Ye Rong stretched out his little finger and pulled the hook with Manzhu Lu'er, and with a long laugh, he raised his head and went into the ring.