Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Liu will follow the wind and secretly swear: "There is a strange knife, this is how people resist, there is a trick in the dark on the bright side, and I have never heard of this martial art. Is it homemade?"

Yun can look at Xiao Chen: "Xiao Chen, you have a chance of winning a few percent."

Xiao Chen pondered for a while: "This person is very strong. If only the strength is demonstrated, I have a 10% chance of winning."

Murong Chong said with amazement: "Do you have a way to deal with that different knife."

Did not answer this question positively, Xiao Chen said: "Unexpectedly winning, it is difficult to go on, if he holds the idea of ​​a knife to fight the world, it is difficult to advance into the top 50 of the ranking battle."

During the conversation, it was soon the turn of Xiao Chen's game. This time his opponent was a short-haired warrior with a long gun. The age and the size of Xiao Chen were just a face, but it looked a bit sullen.

The short-haired warrior is not very confident. Looking at Xiao Chen: "Xiao Chen, if you can pick me up, I will take the initiative to admit defeat."

Xiao Chen calmly said: "I don't want you to admit defeat, I want to make a trick, I will work hard to create an opportunity. Don't beg for an opponent. If I promise you, do you want to see a stronger opponent than you?" ?"

This kind of undefeated situation, Xiao Chen does not like it very much. If he wants to force his opponent and himself to decide the outcome, he must use the strength and capital of the equal.

By pleading to get this opportunity, the mentality was unstable at the beginning.

The short-haired warrior didn’t expect Xiao Chen’s rejection to be so crisp, biting his teeth: “Look at the gun!”

The long gun whirls, the surrounding airflow rolls up a little strong wind, gathered on the tip of the gun, the short-haired warrior shakes his right hand, the gun is like a poisonous snake, and bites into the morning.

Before coming to the front, the tip of the gun swayed a few times, and the poisonous snake that appeared out of the hole seemed to have several more pieces, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, and the flaws were too obvious. If the other party did not change, he shot directly.

The momentum, speed, and artistic conception of that shot are perfect, but unfortunately it is hard to play tricks, and the good mood will be scattered.

When he encountered a warrior whose eyesight skills were higher than him, the gun was very ridiculous. Xiao Chen made a fist and directly blew it.

Crazy dragon!

The cyan dragon-shaped airflow was filled in front of the boxing body, and Xiao Chen’s fist directly hit a gunman.

boom!

A loud noise, all the fake and fake guns disappeared. Hey, the short-haired warrior held a long gun and stepped back a few steps.

Xiao Chen's right hand was fastened on the handle, and the foot quickly ran up. He came to the other side in the blink of an eye and did not wait for the other party to react.

The long knife was squirted and slammed, and the long gun in the other hand was smashed out, and the right hand was gently swayed, and the blade was placed on the other's neck.

"You lost." Xiao Chen said calmly.

The short-haired warrior seems to be somewhat reluctant, saying: "I still have no tricks. As long as you give me two seconds, I can definitely reverse the situation."

"If you don't even have the opportunity to display it, how can you call it a trick? Don't be obsessed with it. It is most important to work hard to improve the foundation. Otherwise, any trick is empty talk."

Receiving the knife and returning to the sheath, Xiao Chen is not saying much, the words have already said this, can you understand his own affairs.

The expression on the face of the short-haired warrior seemed a bit dazed, and the thoughts of Xiao Chen were constantly thought in my mind.

In the 20 rounds of the game, there was always a fall. At the time of the sunset, Xiao Chen’s six sets of matches all ended, and he qualified for the full score of the record.

Waiting for a moment, Yun Kexin and Murong Chong also ended their own battles, and Yun Yun was lucky enough to break through.

Murong Chong's luck did not continue to go bad. In the death group, some hardships were qualified for qualifying.

All three of them were out of the line, and the expression of the long elder Ginger’s face was quite exciting. Daqin’s domestic swords and sects were left by Chu Chaoyun, and the night’s cold palace fell into the first round of the game.

From the number of people, Tiandaoge has completely suppressed the other two major sects. In the future, it will greatly increase the influence of Tiandaoge.

"Let's go, we can go back first, take a day off tomorrow, and prepare for the next day's knockout." Jiang Chi got up and said.

Xiao Chen glanced at the martial arts road: "Wait a minute, the game of the former pro-disciple Mo Ziyan of Nangong Ziyue and Sun Moon Jianzong is about to begin."

In the absence of seed players, it is difficult to have a game that really attracts Xiao Chen’s attention. The previous Lin Fei’s battle was one.

Now the battle between Nangong Ziyue and Mo Ziyan is another.

Nangong Ziyue need not say more, the eight major family members, the top eight people in the last five-nation hegemony competition, this year's hegemony competition for the top five hot characters.

She shouldn't have appeared here, but the qualification of the seed player was taken away by Yue Chenxi.

Mo Ziyan, a pro-disciple of the top ten patriarchs of the Sun Yat-sen, the eleventh figure in the last five-nation tournament, although not getting the top ten, is only a little bad luck.

The real combat power is not much worse than the top ten, so this battle is definitely a strong battle in the eyes of all.

At this moment, most of the group's games have ended, but no one on the audience table is waiting for the battle between the two.

Mo Ziyan has a long sword and a narrow face. This kind of character should have given the feeling of a treacherous villain.

But there is a sense of arrogance in his body, and he can swallow the sun and the moon, so that people can not feel it, the negative temperament.

"I was so impressed by the qualification of the seed player, Nangong Ziyue." Mo Ziyan whispered.

Nangong Ziyue calmly said: "Take care of yourself, be careful not to lose to me again."

Mo Ziyan said: "Take a move, ten strokes can't defeat you, and I take the initiative to abstain."

Between words, Mo Ziyan showed strong confidence.

Rubbing!

The sword is sheathed, three feet eight long, two inches wide, with a flash of cold, swallowing the edge of the hunting, the sword is self-sufficient, this is a high-level soul of the heavenly order, sharp and unmatched.

Hey!

Mo Ziyan leaped in the air. At the moment when he vacated, the afterglow of the sunset was blocked by the night, and a bright moon hangs.

Between the swords and the dancing, with a beautiful moonlight, sprinkled on the ground of the Nangong Ziyue, the whole person looks elegant and free under the moonlight.

This sword is like flying from the sky, which creates a spatial illusion. The body of Mo Ziyan seems to be very close to the Nangong Ziyue, and it seems that there are hundreds of thousands of miles away.

The world is full of endless moonlight.

Using the moonlight to simulate the artistic conception of the horizon, whether he is at the end of the world or in the distance, only between you, the outcome will appear immediately.

The seed player's seat table, Sima Lingxuan, whose face has always been casual, has also attracted attention from this artistic conception.

Whispered: "Yes, the mood of the moon and the moon in the moon, Mo Ziyan has touched the essence, if it can reach the point of the sun, it is qualified to fight with Nangong Ziyue."

"If the conversion of the sun and the moon can be used freely, there will be a 70% confidence in entering the top ten."

Even Sima Lingxuan gave such a high evaluation. It is conceivable that Mo Ziyan’s sword is indeed quite good.

"This is the true strength of the top ten players. Sure enough, the strength of other players is not at all a level."

"Only face the same person, they will show a little real strength, it is also a genius, but the gap is like an insurmountable gap."

"I don't know how Nangong Ziyue will resist. This game should be the highest quality matchup in the first round of the knockout."

Mo Ziyan’s sword, which was shot at random, burst into a burst of surprise when the big audience was in the audience. The so-called expert knew if there was any shot.

The top genius is really not the average person can match, the gap is the gap.

Xuanyuan, the long-awaited game, his eyes stopped on this duel with a smile on his face: "Interesting mood, I don't know how the chick will pick up."