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The scene was assigned by the system in an empty square, and Fang Can squinted his eyes at the opponent he was the first official inviter of the rookie number.

"It's actually a novice disciple, it's a waste of Lao Tzu's time, damn, how did this ghost system arrange." After seeing Fang Can's rank-level title, he couldn't help but secretly say that he was unlucky.

You must know that in "Knife Grave", players in the same field will only have honor after defeating each other on the premise that the difference in each other's title ranks is no more than three levels, but because Fang Can has considered this problem for a long time, he paid a lot of money to invite him to fight, which includes the special hidden effect of concealing his personal title level.

The vast majority of those who can be promoted to the hall master level in "Knife Grave" are veteran players who have been playing for several years, especially this poor and happy player with such a good record, obviously the kind of guy who really has real skills. The reason why he chose to fight is actually to consider jumping over the level to challenge players with higher titles to get more honor, because many times, some high-level players of the helm master level and the master level will deliberately hide their title level and turn on the invitation mode to have fun. But what he never expected was that the opponent who appeared in front of him would be a guy who had just stepped out of the novice village.

The fighting barrier disappeared after ten seconds of the system countdown, and the poor happy, who was already holding back the fire in his belly, rushed towards Fang Can without thinking twice, pressing one hand on his waist and holding the hilt of the knife at his waist with the other hand in the process of rushing forward.

"It's actually Dongying pulling out a knife ......"

Fang Can has been mixed in "Sword Tomb" for many years, although it is not the first time he has seen the ancient martial arts that Poor Happy has performed at this moment, but he has only seen it twice very limitedly. Thanks to his almost perverted memory ability, as well as the excellent eyesight honed in the immortal program space, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to judge the opponent's path at this moment.

You must know that Dongying Drawing Sword Flow is a kind of semi-self-created ancient martial arts, because there is no special school in the game to practice the martial arts of Drawing Sword Flow, only by killing the top boss in the game and breaking out the ancient martial arts cheats can you come into contact with this mysterious lost ancient martial arts, and it is not that you will be able to cultivate successfully if you get the Draw Sword Flow Ancient Martial Arts Cheats, if you lack talent or lack of physique, you can't cultivate.

"Today's good mood has been ruined by this novice rookie, and the ...... of venting anger is killed in seconds" Under the depression, the poor happy unconsciously intensified the pace under his feet, and the compact pace of "suddenly, suddenly, suddenly" was like a life-urging sound, giving people huge pressure. I have to say that the momentum shown by Poor Happy at this moment is something that even most players at the hall master level will be afraid of.

There was only a distance of less than twenty steps, just a few breaths, and he leaned over and rushed over, and his right hand, which had always been pressed on the hilt, suddenly exerted force, and a flash of blue knife light suddenly bloomed in the air, without any warning, as if a knife was born out of thin air.

Fang Can's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation, his body spun like a spinning top, and at the moment when the knife light was close to his neck, he suddenly pressed out with a palm, feeling as if he had practiced with his opponent thousands of times before, and the palm that Fang Can slapped was accurately pressed on the back of the knife.

The spiral energy brought out by Fang Can's body whirling in advance took effect violently, making Deqiao happily feel the strangeness of sudden weightlessness, and only after taking two steps back did he stabilize his body slightly, and then put the knife into the sheath, still maintaining the strange posture of pressing the knife on the handle and leaning forward before, but his expression was full of solemnity, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Something interesting." Fang Can also locked his eyes on the opponent, although the opponent's slash could not make him go all out, but at least made Fang Can happy.

The short confrontation made the atmosphere around him seem extremely tight, and at this moment, he had retreated more than thirty meters backwards step by step, his eyes flashed with a clear essence, and he had obviously concentrated all his energy and energy to focus on this battle.

"I admit that I underestimated you before, and if I don't win this time, I will admit defeat."

Although Fang Can stood still with an idle appearance at this moment, because of the battle intent aroused by Poor Happy before, the momentum he sharpened in the midst of a hundred deaths and thousands of annihilations was inadvertently revealed, and it was also because of this that Poor Happy did not continue to attack.

You must know that the sword flow itself is an ancient martial art that attaches great importance to momentum, usually poor and happy to fight against people, often before drawing the knife and slashing the opponent can be suppressed by the unique ruthless and killing momentum of the sword flow, but this time, in terms of momentum competition, it is obvious that he has become the weak side.

"Why don't you fight to the end?" Fang Can frowned, but he didn't want to end the battle with such a strong opponent so easily.

"I don't like to draw a knife, if I do, I will hit it with one blow."

Poor Happy threw out a sentence coldly, and then put on a posture of drawing his sword in a swooping forward, as if muttering to himself: "Life is only for a moment, and a moment determines a life." ”

As soon as the words fell, his body moved, his momentum was unstoppable, and with all his strength, the poor and happy figure actually flashed a vague afterimage, but in Fang Can's eyes, this speed was still not enough to cause him a mistake in judgment.

"You give me a sword, I give you a sword......"

Just as Poor Happy approached Fang Can less than five steps away, the latter actually made the same movement as Poor Happy and bent over, holding the hilt of his sword diagonally.

At this moment, Fang Can's momentum suddenly exploded, although he didn't move for half a minute, but the killing aura revealed by his form was full of the surroundings, and the cold of Sen Sen made the temperature seem to drop a lot.

Poor and happy poured all his strength into a knife like a rainbow, repeating the action of hundreds of thousands of times in one go, and the human knife seemed to have become one. The combination of furious power, speed, and perfect angle makes this knife so sharp, I believe that even a heavily equipped humanoid mecha will be destroyed under this knife.

At the same time, Fang Can did not retreat but advanced, bent his knees and lunged a quick step, and the wooden sword struck upwards with a piercing sound of breaking the air.

The sword exchanged, the novice wooden sword couldn't withstand the huge pressure of the two forces, and it broke suddenly, not the power of battle, but the novice wooden sword in Fang Can's hand was too fragile.

"Chance!" Poor Happy changed to holding a knife in both hands, and sacrificed himself to press it, intending to cut off his head and cut Fang Can in two.

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