Chapter Seventy-Three

(Yesterday it was chapter 72, and now it's chapter 73)

The cold light flickered, and the wind howled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sui Xiong, a traverser under the pseudonym "Harrow", dodged left and right, jumping up and down, like a monkey running in the canopy of a tree, trying to dodge in the sword light in embarrassment.

It's not that he didn't want to fight back, he also knew that offense was the best defense, but he couldn't fight back at all, he couldn't attack.

Because his opponent is too strong!

It was a swordsman in his forties, with a slightly fat figure and a little fat on his face, and looking at the obviously narrow outfit on his body, most of them were the kind of adventurers who retired decisively after making money. Such people are generally skilled and experienced in battle, and are among the most difficult enemies to deal with. Even if he has some hands because of his retirement over the years, it is not something he can deal with.

As a traverser, he comes from a peaceful world, and he has no special abilities, although it seems that because of the special effects of the traversal, he has gained a keen sense of danger and a far more agile skill than in the past, but compared to those adventurers in this world, after all, it is still too far behind.

In the previous melee, he was still able to fish in troubled waters with his keen sense and vigorous skills, but now in one-on-one combat, there is nothing to be done, there is nothing to do.

One turned sideways, dodging in the slightest, ignoring the terrifying image of almost being cut to the nose, he hurriedly crouched down, let the inverted sword pass over his head, and then rushed forward, rushing in the direction of the swordsman's left hand, so that the other party could not turn the blade immediately.

Meanwhile. With a swing of the short knife in his left hand, he wiped it out towards his opponent.

He didn't expect the knife to hurt his opponent. I just hope to be able to cause a little trouble for my opponent and win even a little chance for myself.

In the stands. Frost, who was eliminated in the qualifiers, looked unhappy and complained: "Why can even this kind of guy who has not even practiced the basic skills in addition to being agile pass the preliminaries, but I have to be eliminated!

"If fate is fair, it is not 'fate'. Xuehua smiled and said, "You might as well think about it from a different perspective, at most fifty or sixty years later, this person will be reduced to a pile of dry bones in the grave, and you will be young at that time...... Isn't that also very unfair?"

"I am a dragon. Isn't longevity a given!"

"What is good for you is taken for granted, and what is not good for you is unfair, then the goddess of fate will criticize you!"

Frost was silent for a moment, nodded, and accepted her sister's admonition.

Snowflake smiled and looked back at the ring, but instead of the two people who were fighting, it was the blonde commentator wearing a magic mirror.

The narrator's style today is quite different from the previous day, not as noisy and foul-mouthed as usual. Speak in a proper manner, and there are no provocative words that can easily hinder the emotions of both players, which is much more honest.

However, this is not normal!

She knew the narrator's true identity. As the embodiment of the unreliable jellyfish god, this guy is either talking gibberish or full of vulgar jokes. Even if he took off his clothes and performed "Celestial Run" on the field, she would not be surprised at all.

But...... How could he explain it so honestly?!

What a joke! Is the sun going to rise in the west?

She looked at the narrator in confusion. I want to see his heart through those sunglasses. Look at what this doppelganger of the jellyfish god is thinking.

It was obviously impossible, and she didn't see any clues until this game was over, and the next game began.

And in the next game, the commentator returned to "normal", still spitting and talking, all kinds of incoherent words came as soon as he opened his mouth, often making the audience laugh, and I don't know if he is here to explain the competition? or cross talk.

"Sui Xiong" lay gloomily on the bench in the playground, his head hanging down.

The injuries sustained during the game have been healed, but the fatigue of the body is not so easy to alleviate. At the moment, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he couldn't wait to find a place to sleep.

But the deep frustration made it impossible for him to sleep. I just lay on the bench for a long time, and I couldn't get sleepy.

Although he persisted for a long time, in the end even the opponent was tired, but he still lost after all.

Even if the opponent is just a "former professional player", he is just an "amateur" after all, and the decisive gap between the two sides of force cannot be made up by "sticking to the end" alone.

Burning the blood of youth, can you surpass the limit?

Reality is not a Japanese jump manga......

It's just that after losing the game, his "journey to the world's first martial arts competition" came to an end. The original plan to inquire about the inside story of this "Void Mask Playground" is about to come to an end.

"The world's No. 1 martial arts tournament, Chinese cuisine, Dragon Ball style referee...... Could it be that there is also a time-traveler in this Void Mask Church, and his status is still very high?"

He muttered to himself, and tiredness gradually welled up in his heart, and before he knew it, he fell asleep.

The jellyfish that floated invisibly in the air looked at him with a frown.

There are two traversers in the same world, and of course they will let each other see the clues.

Though...... These two traversers are actually himself.

He thought about it for a while, and finally came up with a solution, adding a mental hint to his doppelganger.

The effect of this psychic suggestion is to make this "time-traveler" ignore the various elements of earth civilization in this world because of him, and avoid any trouble.

Honestly, it's not a good idea. But for a while, he couldn't think of a better way.

The next day, "Sui Xiong MK5 the Traverser" left the Void Mask Playground and returned to the Gold Federation with the prize money, returning to the place where he had already settled.

Despite being eliminated in the first round of the main event, he still had a lot of money for passing the qualifiers, and he was lucky enough to win a lot in the playground's small casino. Now the wallet is bulging!

Sui Xiong believes that this will definitely improve his living conditions. It is also more conducive for him to go deep into the lives of ordinary people in this world and understand what people in this world think.

Why is he so out of step with this world? Sui Xiong always wanted to know the answer to this question.

Maybe even this doppelganger won't be able to complete the task. But it doesn't matter if he makes more clones, he has the time and energy, and he can wait slowly.

In the Void Mask Playground, the fierce competition continues.

Among the sixty-four players who passed the preliminaries, the spell department was much smaller than the physics department, about one-third. However, these spell-based adventurers who can be beaten out of the melee are generally very strong, and after the first round of the main competition, they were only eliminated by a few people. In the second round of the main competition, among the thirty-two players. The number of both sides is already about the same.

If you don't take into account types such as bards and magic swordsmen who are good at fighting and casting spells, the mage and warrior players are exactly fifteen, exactly one to one.

"Hah!" the female mage with extra-long pink hair snorted softly, and the staff full of technology in her hand shone brightly, and a blazing flame erupted out, covering almost the entire ring.

This is a mage from the Mystic Tower Federation named Ferex . She belongs to a very special type of mage, and her performance is completely different from ordinary mages, which is quite eye-catching.

Faced with a wide range of flamethrows that were completely impossible to dodge from. Ferex's opponent, a warrior monk named Mahan, sneered, and rushed towards her with the raging flames against it.

As a mysterious warrior who has mastered "qi" through hard training. The warrior monks' resistance to spells is incredibly high, and it is an impossible task to defeat them with a frontal spell attack!

And that's not all. The warrior monks are also good at moving quickly, and their pace is unrivaled. A warrior monk like Mahan who has stepped into the upper echelons. The speed of the all-out dash is not much slower than that of an arrow, and the average caster is in front of him. There's not even time to react, let alone cast spells.

However, his opponent was very different from the average spellcaster, and the boots of this woman dressed in a rather distinctive dress lit up with a pink light, as if wings had grown from one left and one right, and she galloped close to the ground, almost like the wind galloping.

In order for the players to fight to their heart's content, the arena of the tournament is quite large. With those wonderful boots that didn't know whether to fly or glide, the long-haired female mage unleashed an astonishing speed of movement that was not inferior to that of her opponent, keeping her distance firmly from each other.

At the same time, she also showed a sharp reaction that was absolutely impossible for an ordinary mage, the light on her wand flickered, and the ray magic pierced the air, blasting at Mahan one after another.

Even though each of her spells could only achieve a small effect, after a dozen consecutive shots, Mahan was also beaten and dazed, and he could barely stand on his feet.

Encountering such a strange spellcaster, even though this warrior monk has a profound cultivation, he can't help but be angry.

He let out a loud shout, and an aura rose from his body that could be clearly seen by ordinary people, like a giant snake wrapped around his body.

In an instant, his speed increased again, like an arrow from the string, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Ferex, punched hard, and blasted out fiercely.

But this punch still missed, because the wings on both sides of Ferex's boots suddenly became larger, and a pair of pink light wings grew on the back of his shirt, and the whole person actually took off into the air and flew into the sky.

There was an uproar in the audience, with some people shouting "out of bounds" and others shouting "gone".

Why? It all starts with the appearance of Ferex .

This female mage claimed to be twenty-four years old on her entry materials, but she was only sixteen or seventeen years old in appearance. Pink long hair, dragged until close to the knee, the black sleeved short top basically can't cover the **** below, the short skirt of the flower checkered always makes people wonder if they will go away when running, so long that they don't know whether to call it boots or boots and stockings, even the thighs cover most of it, but the short skirt and boots and socks are very stylishly vacant, and the outfit is not afraid of the cold. Coupled with the strangely shaped pendant she wore on her chest, if she were on Earth, she might be a good fit for events like a comic convention.

Such a set of clothes, flying into the sky, of course will be gone!

Seeing this scene, even Sui Xiong couldn't help but be a little curious. However, when I looked closely, it turned out that Ferex's skirt was actually attached to a special magic, and when I looked under her skirt, I couldn't see the "scenery" that I should have at all, and I could only see countless lights as brilliant as a galaxy.

Well, it's a very brilliant light, enough to blind the eyes of most of the disciples who are kryptonite.

For a while, the audience was full of mourning, and I don't know how many people were shouting "My eyes!" (to be continued). )