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In the final showdown of the first and second places in the FM World Star Offline Competition, there is no doubt that Bei Yingfeng and Gao Wenbo are already on the list of the gods, and what they are fighting for now is the name at the top of the god list.

In the battle space, Gao Wenbo looked at the North Wind coldly, although the North Wind had just killed the Throne of Death, but he was still disdainful of the North Wind that was one realm lower than him, in his eyes, the North Wind was not vulnerable to him at all.

And Bei Yingfeng, although he also has an eggy look on his face, but secretly he still doesn't dare to have a trace of relaxation, this game is the final tiebreaker, he believes that Gao Wenbo will not have any reservations!

“3！”

“2！”

“1！”

The battle begins!

"Flowing Cloud Slash!"

As soon as the system countdown ended, the Northern Wind had already rushed over, and the sword light of the Demon Slayer Sword was even more churning.

Seeing this, Gao Wenbo sneered and greeted him, the silver spear in his hand shook, and ten thousand silver rays had shot towards the Northern Stygian Wind, and when the Northern Stygian Wind saw this, he hurriedly threw out a shield talisman.

"Bang~!"

With a muffled sound, the Dao Silver Light struck the shield light in front of Bei Ying Feng's body, and the huge impact force directly shattered the shield light.

"Die!"

Gao Wenbo shot quickly, just a strong attack was fruitless, and after roaring angrily, the spear was put on again, and the silver spear shook slightly, turning into a silver dragon.

The silver dragon churned in mid-air, and in a burst of dragon groans, the silver dragon fell suddenly from the sky, and in the dust, the place where the northern wind was standing had disappeared from him, and the only thing that could be seen was the deep ravine on the ground.

Gao Wenbo couldn't find any trace of the North Styx Wind left and right, and he was not conceited enough to think that the North Styx Wind was killed by himself like this, with his experience in the previous battles with the Northern Styx, he definitely guessed that the Northern Styx Wind was going around behind him, because he knew that the Northern Styx Wind had this speed, so he hurriedly stabbed a back horse pistol behind him, but he didn't want this shot to stab him in the air.

In fact, Gao Wenbo was right, the Northern Wind was indeed behind him, but the Northern Wind had rich combat experience, and he could easily avoid this return to the pistol.

Gao Wenbo stabbed the air with a shot, secretly screaming in his heart, and when he was about to retrieve the gun, because he saw that the Demon Slayer Sword of the Northern Wind was already on his neck.

"Hehe, Director Gao, the reaction is getting slower and slower."

"Really?"

Gao Zhubo sneered, and before his words fell, purple thunder and lightning burst out from Gao Wenbo's body and headed towards the North Wind Cover. Seeing this, Bei Yingfeng's face changed slightly, and in a flash, the person had turned into an afterimage and fled into the distance, he didn't know how powerful this thunder and lightning was, there was no need to fight him.

Gao Wenbo saw that the Northern Wind wanted to escape, how could it be as he wished, the speed of the Northern Wind was very fast, but the speed of the purple thunder and lightning was not slow, plus the two were very close, they were immediately hit, and the blood went crazy, although he kept swallowing the blood bottle, but the thunder and lightning were too powerful, and his qi and blood volume fluctuated in the position of thirty percent, although there was a possibility of bottoming out.

Finally boiled until the thunder and lightning disappeared, at this time, the qi and blood of the Northern Wind were less than ten percent, as long as Gao Wenbo gently stabbed him with a stick, he would be stilted to death.

The Northern Stygian Wind Apocalypse Wind was thundering, and he quickly retreated backwards, Gao Wenbo was in hot pursuit when he saw this, in order to block Gao Wenbo, the Northern Stygian Wind released several skills in a row, but he still couldn't stop Gao Wenbo.

Bei Yingfeng was speechless, now he had to release the killing god, otherwise, when the thirty-minute game time came, the light would be better than the amount of blood.

Of course, the Northern Stygian Wind can also summon the Kunpeng Wings to fly into the sky to slowly regenerate blood, but it is impossible for the Northern Stygian Wind to do this, he can use this style of play against anyone, but he can't fight Gao Wenbo like this.

In the face of Gao Wenbo, Bei Yingfeng not only wanted him to lose, but also to lose.

Moreover, although there are not many of them now, they are not yet in a desperate situation.

Releasing the god-killing skill, the strength of the Northern Stygian Wind has been temporarily improved, although it has not risen to the realm of invincibility in the world, but it is not too much lower than Gao Wenbo.

Seeing the North Stygian Wind making a big move, knowing that he must have reached the end of the road, he was in a good mood, and after a sneer, he pounced on the Northern Stygian Wind with a spear.

"Crackle!"

As he got closer, the spear in Gao Wenbo's hand shook slightly, and an electric ray shot towards the Northern Stygian Wind, and the Northern Stygian Wind hurriedly dodged when he saw this, although the lightning was coming quickly, but the speed of the Northern Stygian Wind was faster, and his body had avoided it in a flash.

"It's time to finish!"

"Star Moon Slash!"

The Northern Wind snorted softly, and the Demon Slayer Sword in his hand turned into a huge sword shadow and rose into the sky, as if it was about to break through the sky. After the sword shadow transformed by the Demon Slayer Sword rushed into the sky, it burst open, turning into a little starlight and falling in the sky.

The cyan stars in the sky crisscrossed the sky, and the powerful sword qi power made Gao Wenbo unable to move a bit, looking at the gradually approaching starry sky, Gao Wenbo showed a look of horror.

This was the second time he had used the Star and Moon Slash, and the last time was in the Phantom Realm, and he was naturally very clear about the power of this Star Moon Slash, so he stepped back without thinking about it.

Although Gao Wenbo wanted to escape, where could he escape to the covering attack of the Xingyue Slash, he did not have the speed of the Northern Stygian Wind.

With a sound of swishing, the battle space shook for a while, and the Northern Stygian Wind felt as if the entire battle space was about to collapse, and when he looked back, he saw that Gao Wenbo was covered by the stars, and the damage numbers floated from above his head.

At this time, Gao Wenbo didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Finally the starlight dissipated, but Gao Wenbo also dissipated with the starlight, and the last battle finally ended.

Walking out of the game warehouse, Bei Yingfeng saw Su Xiaoxiao, Nan Luo, and Song Jiajia cheering loudly, and even Nangong Tianyu stretched out a thumbs up to him, especially Su Xiaoxiao, when he saw the North Wind coming out, he actually rushed to the round platform and threw himself into the arms of Bei Yingfeng, and finally Huangfu Tongji also wanted to come over and hug him, but was kicked away by the little girl, which shows how excited Bei Yingfeng was to win the championship.

At this moment, on the round platform in the competition venue, the elusive host MM appeared wearing a battle armor and said with a smile: "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to the Chinese team's Fengying for winning the championship of the FM World Star Offline Competition!" After a few days of competition, the top 10 of the competition have finally settled, and the final showdown between God of War and Wind Shadow has made us realize what a real master is! ”

Suddenly, the warm applause was endless, although those losers were not very convinced, but what could they say when the outcome was decided.

The host seemed to have expected such a scene, and stood quietly on the round platform with a smile on his face, watching the players and audience below, and only waved his hand to signal them to pause after a while. He cleared his throat and continued, "Now, I will announce the list of the top 10 winners of this First Monk offline competition!" They are - the Chinese team's Wind Shadow and God of War Warriors, the Korean team's earth ghosts, the Death Throne from the United States, the ghosts from Italy, the Chinese team's purple pupils, the Japanese team's Nakamori Akina, the French team's ghosts, the Chinese team's Xiyue, and the king's peak from the United Kingdom! ”

"Let's invite these ten players to the stage!"

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