Chapter 59: Final (4)
Sitting in a luxuriously furnished, but wooden room, Li Ling held a glass of wine, but stared intently at the projection screen.
It was the scene of the battle of the previous power letters.
Except for the last time I participated in the Empire competition, due to the poor results of the match video was deleted (the empire had more than a million swordsman videos at that time, it was simply too many, and the system would delete those that were not needed to make room), the others, all were collected.
Even including the video of Fang Xin taking a bath, it was a rather flawless body, the functions of the body's muscles and nerves were at their best, and there was still room for development.
"What do you think?"
"He is already a fourth-order beginner-level strength, and his potential still has a very strong room for development, and it is expected that before the age of twenty, he can reach the peak of the fourth-order sword technique."
"And what do you think of the criteria for being a dimensional warrior?" He asked.
"In terms of swordsmanship, I think it has exceeded the qualification standard a lot, one method is fine, ten thousand methods are passed, other martial arts cultivation, as long as it is professionally trained, it can reach the third level in a very short time, and from the perspective of results, IQ and memory are also very ideal, the only thing missing now is the systematic plane warrior course training!" The expert replied scrupulously.
Li Ling waved his hand to signal the expert to withdraw, and then stood up: "Very good young man, it's a pity that he has returned to the Xiao family, but it doesn't matter, I will always meet in the future." ”
At this point, it's game time.
Virtual scenes. Torrential rain poured down in the sky.
Fang Xin was wet and stood alone in an attic, looking out into the dark distance.
The randomly selected virtual scene turned out to be this thunderstorm night, which is a very rare scene.
It is a town similar to the second half of the 20th century on Earth, and the battle range is in it, and as a streak. Nature has to face it. It was the ten racers who were with him, vowing to break Fang Xin's arrogance - just backward, and he automatically asked for a scuffle, which was tantamount to a challenge to all, and all the racers understood and were enraged.
Lightning fell. In an instant, Fang Xin's face was illuminated, and this atmosphere reminded Fang Xin of fighting in the darkness and fog that day.
Although it was a virtual world, Fang Xin showed a sneer, and threw himself into the darkness without hesitation, he had the right to enter this environment for ten minutes first.
In a room, Fang Xin waited quietly for a moment, and sure enough, there were already three figures in front, and in the back, there were three more people. In groups of three, divided into three groups, one person is the center. Form a web-based search.
It can actually form an array, I'm afraid it can't be formed in a short time, Fang Xin sneered.
When the three of them searched the front of the house, suddenly, a shelf collapsed. All three are very perceptive people. Immediately retreated straight back, while the other two groups. They all rushed here.
But at this moment, the long sword "poofed", and a person immediately rolled and fell to the ground, with a gurgling sound in his throat, obviously cutting off his throat by a sword.
Fang Xin pounced violently, did not retreat and recoiled, the opportunity was fleeting, he jumped forward, the long sword spit out, and then rolled rapidly, and the two sword lights pierced the location just now.
The person on the opposite side screamed in pain, and there was an extra deep hole in the abdomen that was gushing blood.
After Fang Xin rolled, his backhand was a sword, and with a "clap", he opened the sword, his body rose and rushed forward, but the clothes behind him were torn, and a blood mark appeared.
A group of ten people, two people have been killed!
Hearing the sound of chasing behind him stop, Fang Xin also slowed down, the other party knew very well that a hurried pursuit would only bring more casualties, and the next time the organization would be tighter, or more terrifying - the player would delay him at any cost and make him fall into a siege, after all, this is a game and not a real killing, even if it is a real killing, for something, an ideal, a certain person, such a situation is not uncommon.
But Fang Xin was no longer afraid. He had thrown himself into the darkness.
In the haze, he had a strange feeling, the scene in front of him was so familiar, as if he had already passed it, and he was really fighting here.
After that, the eight people watched Fang Xin's unhurried movements at the end of the darkness, and their hearts were filled with anger, and they simply held a small meeting again, and they determined the head, the shield, and killed.
"Listen, everyone, once you find out about the other party, you have to intercept it desperately, at any cost, the points we get will be divided equally, no matter who kills him, it's the same, if we ten people, and let him succeed in victory, then what kind of glory do we talk about swordsmen, go back directly." A man whispered.
Everyone nodded, although everyone was only a second-order swordsman, but it had also taken ten years of hard cultivation to cultivate, if Fang Xin alone defeated ten of his own people, it would indeed be an incomparably heavy blow.
"Also, set fire to me, anyway, this town is just a scene, what are you afraid of, if it burns, I don't believe he won't come out." Someone immediately came up with an idea, and the idea was immediately supported.
Cautiously entered the house, and really found the gasoline that was no longer used in reality, this virtual scene was very powerful, poured on the house, and then lit the fire, and suddenly, the flames rose out, and the surroundings were bright, but the darkness was darker.
The group continued with torches, several people watched around, and one cautiously picked up torches to light the approaching house.
But at this moment, there was a "boom", flames erupted, and the nearest two were on fire, but their pain was short-lived, and then, a sword stabbed into their throats.
Fire for fire, aren't they going to set fire? Fang Xin was the first to sprinkle gasoline in the house.
"Rush forward!" The six people who had been prepared, but they didn't care about the casualties, and they all immediately besieged it according to the original plan.
Fang Xin didn't retreat, he was determined to fight here, the long sword was pulled out violently, and the sword light that was too fast turned into a piece of blue light, only between the lightning and the stone fire, the person on the opposite side was unavoidable, and he didn't even have time to fight back, a head flew out, and blood splashed.
Almost at the same time, the two of them besieged each other, Fang Xin's sword light turned again, and almost at the same time splashed out of three puffs of blood, a player was hit by a sword in the shoulder, and suddenly the long sword fell off and fell to the ground with a click, and another person was hit by a sword in the chest, as if he was very surprised, he looked at the wound and fell down, and Fang Xin was also hit by a sword, and the blood oozed out of his chest, although it was not deep, but it still made his shirt red.
There is no doubt that Fang Xin's injury greatly encouraged the rest of the people's will to fight, the three intact swordsmen all had calm faces, and stepped forward, even the person with the shoulder injury stepped forward with the sword in his left hand, although he was not used to using his hands, but at this time, it was good to increase his strength.
However, Fang Xin pounced again, his speed stunned the opponent, but all three of them attacked him almost simultaneously, and one of them slashed at Fang Xin's left neck with a backsword.
Fang Xin retreated, constantly fighting, and everyone's swords collapsed.
At this moment, Fang Xin stepped on an object violently, his body rolled forward to the side, and the blade of the sword pierced the air with a low roar.
Blood splattered, a head flew out, the two of them turned around violently, and made a violent movement, because of Fang Xin's rolling, it would take a little time to balance, it was at this point that the two sharp swords had already seized the opportunity to launch a deadly attack.
"Poof!" Almost at the same time, Fang Xin rolled again, avoiding the vital point, and the long sword was thrown directly, penetrating the body of the player at close range, and the tip of the sword leaked out from behind him, bringing out a stream of blood.
Now there are ten people, eight dead, one injured and one alive, although Fang Xin is embarrassed, he still turns over and rises, although he has no long sword in his hand, he still looks at the two of them coldly.
"You've already lost, I'm faster than you, and you can't stop me from getting the sword on the ground." Fang Xin said, unexpectedly seeing the distorted expressions of the two.
"Damn boy, don't be too arrogant!" The two rushed up, especially the injured man, who was drenched in blood, and was the first to pounce.
Fang Xin rushed out, his speed was indeed faster than the two of them, passing through the corpse, as soon as he lowered himself to take it, he picked up another sword, the long sword was in his hand, and the other party only had two people, so he didn't need any tricks at the moment, and pounced directly.
"Poof, poof!" After the battle, the two fell down in response, and Fang Xin also had an extra wound.
Three seconds later, the system sounded: "Congratulations to Qingyu Hulu, you are the third player to win the novice finals, with 3129 points, and the second place overall!" ”
"Ladies and gentlemen, you have seen a wonderful match, our talented young swordsman Fang Xin has finally won 200 consecutive matches and has become one of the four players to maintain his winning streak, let's cheer for him, another genius has appeared in the Empire!" And outside the venue, the host was already talking sensationally.
Suddenly, cheers erupted on the Internet, and people who watched Fang Xin felt very enjoyable, this was a rare and wonderful performance.
And the congratulatory letters from relatives and friends also shone brightly and appeared in Fang Xin's space.
When the white light arrived, Fang Xin returned to his original casual state, out of the scene, he returned to his half-plane, looked at the snowflake-like letterhead, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.