The Great Rift Valley is one of the iconic places in Middle-earth.

In the plot introduction, this was originally a complete mountain, and later a peerless powerhouse realized a stunning sword move here, a sword-

Separate the summit from other mountains.

Thousands of meters away from the canyon.

In the middle of the rift valley is a hilltop with a radius of less than 10 meters.

It has also historically been one of the best venues for players to duel.

Wushan waited on it early.

The mountains on the outskirts of the rift valley were already full of players who had come to see the excitement after hearing the news, and some were even preparing to record videos.

A sword to the west has not yet come.

Wu Shan looked around and saw so many people present, and he was very proud.

He couldn't help but start imagining, wait a minute, he was in front of everyone's eyes, and he would beat a sword to the west......

Wu Shan couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Then he heard the players screaming in amazement.

Wu Shan opened his eyes.

A sword is coming and going.

Sure enough, he was wearing the novice equipment that Wushan had seen before.

Wu Shan sneered in his heart, and said in his heart that a sword in the west would be broken and broken, otherwise, it would be okay to spend some money to buy an ordinary player-level equipment.

While the results won't make a difference, at least they won't be that ugly.

There is also a lot of discussion around:

"A sword from the west, what's going on? Dressed in white? ”

"Could it be some new skill that hides strength?"

"That's not right, I can't find a sword on the combat power list and equipment list."

"What the hell?"

“……”

As soon as the sword came to the west, the whole person flew up and landed on the high platform in front of him.

He was only wearing a simple and unpretentious robe for a novice, but his expression was still cold, and his appearance was still handsome and unpretentious that made countless female players scream.

Compared with him, Wushan, who was covered in a god's treasure light, seemed to have fallen behind.

Wu Shan smiled and deliberately asked, "Why does the Great God of the West of the Sword dress up like this?" Do you look down on me Wushan? ”

He knew that the matter of a sword coming west to the west and being pitted by a crane in the clouds was to deliberately poke people's scars.

Ji Yunting was indifferent, and nodded his head: "Yes, I just look down on you." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed at himself, his tone was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear clearly: "See me in this novice outfit today?" Enough to deal with you. ”

Wushan: "......"

His expression was gloomy, and he said sharply: "The great god is really bold, and his mouth is harder than ordinary people. I'm going to see how you're going to win me out with your ridiculous newbie outfit!

The weapon he had temporarily substituted in his hand began to glow, and he was ready to start using it.

Ji Yunting suddenly stretched out his hand: "Wait! ”

Wu Shan moved: "What else do you have to say?" ”

Ji Yunting said lightly: "What you said, if I lose, I will return the broken clouds to you." But you didn't say, if you lose, what's the bet? ”

Wu Shan blurted out: "How could I possibly lose?" ”

Ji Yunting sighed: "I advise you not to set up a flag, because generally people who talk like this end up being slapped in the face." ”

Wu Shan took a deep breath: "What do you want?" ”

He didn't think he was going to lose at all.

Ji Yunting said casually: "You have Tianchi cold spring water, right?" Lost ten drops to me. ”

The answer was so swift that there was no doubt that he had been working on this thing for a long time.