Fang Shiran, who withdrew from the game, looked at Li Qiuyang's figure still fighting on the big screen, and undisguised killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Li Qiuyang, when the virtual battle competition is over, I want you to die. ”

Fang Shiran also had reached the peak of his killing intent.

Li Qiuyang took another half breath, and then the figure suddenly dodged the attack of his opponent 'Li Qiuyang' again.

Li Qiuyang's dodging battle state has lasted for two hours.

Li Qiuyang knew very well how dangerous the situation was at the moment, and he knew that Li Qiuyang could not even take the initiative to attack now.

"It's so hard. ”

"An opponent of a hundred, is this something that humans can defeat with the same strength?"

Li Qiuyang had deep doubts.

Even Li Qiuyang didn't dare to think, "The fourth level, the fifth level, how terrifying the opponent will be." ”

Li Qiuyang was once again forced into a corner by a hundred 'Li Qiuyang', and dozens of sword lights once again blocked all parts of Li Qiuyang's body.

Li Qiuyang once again surpassed the speed of pseudo-light and swung his knife sharply.

Burst!

But this time, Li Qiuyang's knife was slow.

His arm was directly scratched by the sword light, and then he broke through the encirclement and escaped again.

Li Qiuyang's whole body was covered with dozens of small wounds, and his whole body was stained red with blood.

The audience at the scene watched this scene, and their hearts were also extremely nervous.

"Come on, Li Qiuyang!"

"Come on, come on!"

The audience suddenly began to cheer for Li Qiuyang in unison.

I don't know when, Li Qiuyang's support rate has exceeded ninety, and more than ninety percent of the audience at the scene are cheering for Li Qiuyang.

Everyone's eyes were full of anticipation, looking forward to Li Qiuyang's victory.

Li Qiuyang couldn't hear anything about this scene, but his resolute eyes could also see that Li Qiuyang had been insisting.

Fight!

Li Qiuyang is constantly making tentative moves, looking for ways to defeat his opponent.

"The other realm of the Three Thousand Shadow Blades, I have only touched a little threshold, the real higher realm, I am afraid that what I can comprehend is already the skin. ”

Li Qiuyang is constantly correcting his own thoughts.

"That's it. ”

"That's right, huh?"

"It's still not right, I really went out just now, and I died in an instant. ”

Li Qiuyang has been making tentative attacks, constantly correcting the offensive methods that have improved the second realm of the Three Thousand Shadow Blades.

"Knife Shadow, under the blessing of the Blade Shadow, the explosion of the pseudo-light speed of the sword light can directly kill an opponent. ”

Then under the high-speed swing of the knife, each knife grasped the surge of knife light, and killed the opponent without interruption. ”

Li Qiuyang immediately shook his head again.

"Unrealistic, if you can't wait for Li Qiuyang to completely kill a hundred opponents, Li Qiuyang will definitely be counter-killed, and Li Qiuyang is also not sure, he will swing out a hundred at a high frequency in a row, each of which is mixed with the power of pseudo-light speed explosion. ”

Li Qiuyang was still dodging, his figure was constantly moving rapidly, sometimes adding a wound to his body, and sometimes counterattacking.

Until a certain moment, almost three hours had passed, and Li Qiuyang's figure suddenly lit up in his heart after dodging the sword light that blocked the dead corner.

Something, in an instant, became enlightened.

"The threshold, this threshold has been passed. Li Qiuyang's face suddenly turned into laughter, as if he was crazy.

This scene made the audience seem overwhelmed.

"Crazy?"

"What a situation. ”

But only Li Qiuyang knew how important what he had just realized was to this battle.

"Knife technique, the emphasis is on flexibility. ”

"And the way I shot before, blessed with the three thousand shadow sword shadows, the power of the pseudo-light speed exploded, it was too regular, too stiff. ”

Li Qiuyang finally understood this.

"It seems very simple, but before you cross this threshold, you are like a moat that you can't figure out. ”

Rumble!

The next moment, Li Qiuyang was suddenly frightened.

With a crazy smile of excitement on his face.

Directly to the hundred, 'Li Qiuyang rushed over'.

The entire audience looked extremely shocked when they watched this scene, and at the same time wondered whether Li Qiuyang was committing suicide like self-abandonment.

Similarly, Fang Jianzhou looked at this scene with a grim gaze, as if he had seen Li Qiuyang's death.

Although this scene could not affect the candidate for the championship, it made Fang Jianzhou very happy and relieved.

"Eight trillion, I'm afraid my family is going to make a big head, Li Qiuyang, you are proud enough, a small low-level martial artist can make my Fang family lose several trillions. ”

"This number, even if it is the offering of ten ninth-level martial artists, our family can invite it. ”

But this scene, a scene that made Fang Jianzhou extremely happy, undoubtedly disappointed Fang Jianzhou again.

Li Qiuyang directly killed one opponent with a sharp knife, and then killed two opponents again with two sharp swords.

At this moment, Li Qiuyang's sword-swinging action stopped abruptly and abruptly stopped.

A cloud-headed knife, as if it had been integrated into a part of Li Qiuyang's body, faced with the sword light from the sky, directly and quickly counterattacked.

If you see a good thing, you will accept it, so you don't love to fight.

Li Qiuyang killed the three and made a defensive posture again.

Kill!

Suddenly, the moment Li Qiuyang caught the opponent's loophole, it was once again like a bolt of lightning, and the speed of the cloud head knife in his hand skyrocketed to the extreme.

The fourth, the fifth...

This number is constantly growing.

Li Qiuyang stopped and stopped, sometimes choosing to attack, but choosing to defend.

"Fifty-six, fifty-seven. ”

Xueli looked at Li Qiuyang's scene and nodded with satisfaction again.

He muttered alone in a voice that he could only hear, "Very good, although I used the stupidest method, I can be regarded as passing the third-level extreme battle, and when you enter the genius training camp, let me polish it well." ”

Xueli looked very satisfied, and nodded constantly.

And Li Qiuyang, this fight is also coming to an end.

"Eighty. ”

Li Qiuyang was silently reciting this number in his heart.

The next moment, Li Qiuyang broke out again, Li Qiuyang was directly full of killing intent, and the Yuntou Knife instantly burst out at the speed of pseudo-light, mixed with the sword shadow of the Three Thousand Shadow Knife, and it was cast at a high frequency.

Puff puff.

Li Qiuyang killed an opponent with a single sword.

Ninety-seven, ninety-eight.

Li Qiuyang felt the complete powerlessness in his body, clenched his teeth, and stabbed the last two opponents with two sharp swords again.

Burst!

And Li Qiuyang finally suppressed it at this time, and a mouthful of blood sprayed directly into the sky.

Then he passed out.

And the cold voice of the system also sounded again, "Li Qiuyang, pass the third-level extreme battle!"

Rumble!

This cold voice once again made the audience at the scene reach an incomparably boiling craze.

"Li Qiuyang. ”

The only one who has passed the third-level extreme battle!

Fang Shiran, who withdrew from the game, looked at Li Qiuyang's figure still fighting on the big screen, and undisguised killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Li Qiuyang, when the virtual battle competition is over, I want you to die. ”

Fang Shiran also had reached the peak of his killing intent.

Li Qiuyang took another half breath, and then the figure suddenly dodged the attack of his opponent 'Li Qiuyang' again.

Li Qiuyang's dodging battle state has lasted for two hours.

Li Qiuyang knew very well how dangerous the situation was at the moment, and he knew that Li Qiuyang could not even take the initiative to attack now.

"It's so hard. ”

"An opponent of a hundred, is this something that humans can defeat with the same strength?"

Li Qiuyang had deep doubts.

Even Li Qiuyang didn't dare to think, "The fourth level, the fifth level, how terrifying the opponent will be." ”

Li Qiuyang was once again forced into a corner by a hundred 'Li Qiuyang', and dozens of sword lights once again blocked all parts of Li Qiuyang's body.

Li Qiuyang once again surpassed the speed of pseudo-light and swung his knife sharply.

Burst!

But this time, Li Qiuyang's knife was slow.

His arm was directly scratched by the sword light, and then he broke through the encirclement and escaped again.

Li Qiuyang's whole body was covered with dozens of small wounds, and his whole body was stained red with blood.

The audience at the scene watched this scene, and their hearts were also extremely nervous.

"Come on, Li Qiuyang!"

"Come on, come on!"

The audience suddenly began to cheer for Li Qiuyang in unison.

I don't know when, Li Qiuyang's support rate has exceeded ninety, and more than ninety percent of the audience at the scene are cheering for Li Qiuyang.

Everyone's eyes were full of anticipation, looking forward to Li Qiuyang's victory.

Li Qiuyang couldn't hear anything about this scene, but his resolute eyes could also see that Li Qiuyang had been insisting.

Fight!

Li Qiuyang is constantly making tentative moves, looking for ways to defeat his opponent.

"The other realm of the Three Thousand Shadow Blades, I have only touched a little threshold, the real higher realm, I am afraid that what I can comprehend is already the skin. ”

Li Qiuyang is constantly correcting his own thoughts.

"That's it. ”

"That's right, huh?"

"It's still not right, I really went out just now, and I died in an instant. ”

Li Qiuyang has been making tentative attacks, constantly correcting the offensive methods that have improved the second realm of the Three Thousand Shadow Blades.

"Knife Shadow, under the blessing of the Blade Shadow, the explosion of the pseudo-light speed of the sword light can directly kill an opponent. ”

Then under the high-speed swing of the knife, each knife grasped the surge of knife light, and killed the opponent without interruption. ”

Li Qiuyang immediately shook his head again.

"Unrealistic, if you can't wait for Li Qiuyang to completely kill a hundred opponents, Li Qiuyang will definitely be counter-killed, and Li Qiuyang is also not sure, he will swing out a hundred at a high frequency in a row, each of which is mixed with the power of pseudo-light speed explosion. ”

Li Qiuyang was still dodging, his figure was constantly moving rapidly, sometimes adding a wound to his body, and sometimes counterattacking.

Until a certain moment, almost three hours had passed, and Li Qiuyang's figure suddenly lit up in his heart after dodging the sword light that blocked the dead corner.

Something, in an instant, became enlightened.

"The threshold, this threshold has been passed. Li Qiuyang's face suddenly turned into laughter, as if he was crazy.

This scene made the audience seem overwhelmed.

"Crazy?"

"What a situation. ”

But only Li Qiuyang knew how important what he had just realized was to this battle.

"Knife technique, the emphasis is on flexibility. ”

"And the way I shot before, blessed with the three thousand shadow sword shadows, the power of the pseudo-light speed exploded, it was too regular, too stiff. ”

Li Qiuyang finally understood this.

"It seems very simple, but before you cross this threshold, you are like a moat that you can't figure out. ”

Rumble!

The next moment, Li Qiuyang was suddenly frightened.

With a crazy smile of excitement on his face.

Directly to the hundred, 'Li Qiuyang rushed over'.

The entire audience looked extremely shocked when they watched this scene, and at the same time wondered whether Li Qiuyang was committing suicide like self-abandonment.

Similarly, Fang Jianzhou looked at this scene with a grim gaze, as if he had seen Li Qiuyang's death.

Although this scene could not affect the candidate for the championship, it made Fang Jianzhou very happy and relieved.

"Eight trillion, I'm afraid my family is going to make a big head, Li Qiuyang, you are proud enough, a small low-level martial artist can make my Fang family lose several trillions. ”

"This number, even if it is the offering of ten ninth-level martial artists, our family can invite it. ”

But this scene, a scene that made Fang Jianzhou extremely happy, undoubtedly disappointed Fang Jianzhou again.

Li Qiuyang directly killed one opponent with a sharp knife, and then killed two opponents again with two sharp swords.

At this moment, Li Qiuyang's sword-swinging action stopped abruptly and abruptly stopped.

A cloud-headed knife, as if it had been integrated into a part of Li Qiuyang's body, faced with the sword light from the sky, directly and quickly counterattacked.

If you see a good thing, you will accept it, so you don't love to fight.

Li Qiuyang killed the three and made a defensive posture again.

Kill!

Suddenly, the moment Li Qiuyang caught the opponent's loophole, it was once again like a bolt of lightning, and the speed of the cloud head knife in his hand skyrocketed to the extreme.

The fourth, the fifth...

This number is constantly growing.

Li Qiuyang stopped and stopped, sometimes choosing to attack, but choosing to defend.

"Fifty-six, fifty-seven. ”

Xueli looked at Li Qiuyang's scene and nodded with satisfaction again.

He muttered alone in a voice that he could only hear, "Very good, although I used the stupidest method, I can be regarded as passing the third-level extreme battle, and when you enter the genius training camp, let me polish it well." ”

Xueli looked very satisfied, and nodded constantly.

And Li Qiuyang, this fight is also coming to an end.

"Eighty. ”

Li Qiuyang was silently reciting this number in his heart.

The next moment, Li Qiuyang broke out again, Li Qiuyang was directly full of killing intent, and the Yuntou Knife instantly burst out at the speed of pseudo-light, mixed with the sword shadow of the Three Thousand Shadow Knife, and it was cast at a high frequency.

Puff puff.

Li Qiuyang killed an opponent with a single sword.

Ninety-seven, ninety-eight.

Li Qiuyang felt the complete powerlessness in his body, clenched his teeth, and stabbed the last two opponents with two sharp swords again.

Burst!

And Li Qiuyang finally suppressed it at this time, and a mouthful of blood sprayed directly into the sky.

Then he passed out.

And the cold voice of the system also sounded again, "Li Qiuyang, pass the third-level extreme battle!"

Rumble!

This cold voice once again made the audience at the scene reach an incomparably boiling craze.

"Li Qiuyang. ”

The only one who has passed the third-level extreme battle!