Yijian Lingyun's eyebrows were obviously flicked. It was a coincidence that he could dodge the previous sword. But the Dark Night Kuixing just now... was a sword tuned by the Lord of Speed, as fast as a meteor passing by the Dark Night. At the same time, his sword also had a strong locking and suppressing effect. But such a sword still did not hit...

He had to admit at first that this "god" was not entirely due to luck. His thin body and monkey-like agility were indeed a headache for a sword.

Yijian Lingyun's face turned gloomy. Just as he was about to catch up, he saw that the "God" had already rushed to the edge of the competitive arena. Because he rushed too hard, he almost stopped. After a while, his limbs were swung continuously and finally fell down. Looking at the "peerless magic weapon" lying under the stage, he first let out a strange cry, then fell to the ground, stretched his head out of the competitive arena, crawling with his body and stretched out his hand to reach it.

The height of the competitive platform is about one meter, and it is quite difficult to touch the things under the stage at such a height. The body of "God" is incompletely developed, and his arms are thin and short. He has been swaying for a long time but has not been able to reach it. It is at least half a meter away...

"Ahhhh...my peerless magic weapon! I bought it for thirty gold coins!!" "The god" scratched his arm and shouted wildly, and the sound... was like a piece of flesh fell off on his body.

Ling Yun stood behind him, even though he was calm, he felt uncomfortable in his heart when facing such an opponent. At this time, he was standing behind the "God" and attacking, and not attacking... Attack? The opponent was lying in front of him with his butt sticking out, screaming and taking his weapon. The opponent in this posture would feel wronged by his sword. Don't attack? If he stayed on the stage for a while with this person, he was even worried that he would vomit blood.

"Kick him down!!"

"Md! Which one of the products this is born? It's embarrassing to come up!!"

"One sword Lingyun is about to destroy him... Damn~! I really can't stand it anymore!"

"Ji Wujin was defeated by such an opponent. God is blind... Let him get out quickly. I will kill you once in the future!"

The shouts in his ears made Yijian Lingyun frown. He took a step forward and his eyes condensed. In an instant, the silver sword surged, reaching an extremely amazing intensity, and the air around him was instantly discharged. No matter what the "god" is in now, he was too lazy to spend a minute or a second with such an opponent. In his cold eyes, the silver sword slashed down with a majestic sword force...

He had watched yesterday's game and naturally knew how Killing Wujin lost. At the same time, he was on the edge of the competitive platform... The least thing Killing Wujin is to use a jump slash. The jump slash will not only move forward, but if it hits the empty space, it may also cause physical instability after landing. In addition, the "God" passed through the crotch and caught people off guard. It is not surprising that he was hit by the "God" who suddenly stood up.

Although the same coincidence would not happen again, he, who was cautious by nature, would not choose to repeat the previous attack method of killing endlessly. Although he was also standing on the edge of the competitive platform, this sword was shot out on the spot and slashed to the body of the "God". Moreover, it was his current final form with the strongest attack intensity - Emperor Lingtian Slash!

This sword will undoubtedly kill him in one blow and will also directly smash him far and far away.

The majestic sword force obviously made the "god" who was working hard to reach the "peerless magic weapon" there. He quickly turned his head and saw the sword that was raised high and slashing towards his back. His eyes widened, and his mouth suddenly opened larger than a hippo, and like a monkey stabbed in the butt, it made a series of terrifying screams: "Aoah... don't cut me... don't cut me..."

The body of "God" is still lying on the ground, and it is impossible to stand up and run away. In a panic, his body rolled in a hurry with the screams. The rolling speed was quite fast, as fast as a ball kicked out by someone. The direction of the rolling was exactly under the feet of Yi Jian Lingyun.

A sword was striking the sky with one sword. The body of the "God" just rolled to his feet before his sword fell, and then hit his calves heavily...

"Emperor Lingtian Slash" has a very domineering attack ability. Any skill with higher attack strength will be harder for a longer period of time, and the body will lean forward to a greater extent due to the power swing. The sword Lingyun, the original sword that was originally hit by a sword, actually hit the air. The body leaned forward due to inertia, and when his feet were hit, his body suddenly lost balance, pounced forward, and fell heavily on the "God" lying on the ground.

There was a burst of booing at the scene.

The God whose body was suppressed thought he had been attacked. He screamed with a "wow", and his hands suddenly supported the ground, and stood up with a "whim", then hugged his head with both hands and ran forward desperately... And as his body suddenly stood up, Ling Yun's body, which was pressing on him, was suddenly lifted out by his movement of getting up, and pushed to the back of the God, landed at the edge of the athletic platform, and then rolled slightly...

With a thud, it landed under the competitive arena.

"Ding... Participant's 'Yijian Lingyun' dropped the competitive platform. Congratulations to the participating players on winning and entering the obvious semi-finals."

There was a silence at the scene, so quiet that I couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

Then, it exploded completely like a volcanic eruption.

"What are you doing!! Damn it!!"

"My 24k titanium alloy dog ​​eyes! Damn what did I see!! I was blind, completely blind!"

"What a joke about this tm!! Is there any mistake?!"

"I actually entered the half-term match...Shame, shame!!"

The loud roar in his ears forced Zuo Pojun and the others to cover their ears. Zuo Pojun was completely stunned and widened his eyes and murmured: "Oh my God, what kind of world is this... Even Ling Yun was defeated. Could it be that he is really the reincarnation of a great immortal from shit? This... This..."

"Ah hahahaha... so funny, oh hahaha... I'm so funny, I'm worthy of being a 'god', it's just a god-like luck, a god-like game, ahahaha..." Shen Xiaoyao had already laughed under the seat, covering his stomach with one hand and patting the ground with the other, and almost sucking over. Ling Jie next to him covered his face and cursed in a tangled manner: "Laughing at your sister! A hundred such people are not enough for my brother to see. This is a coincidence, a lucky luck! Damn! Even if you lose on the competitive stage, this rule is too inhumane!"

On the athletic stage, "God" covered his head and squatted in the corner of the athletic stage, his whole body shivering. The overwhelming curse was heard for a long time. "God" tentatively raised his head, looked around with a confused look on his face, looked left and right... Then he reacted for a full ten seconds before he jumped up, stood up straight, and laughed arrogantly: "Ahhahahaha... I won, I won again!! Ahhahaha... Even if you don't use the peerless magic weapon, you will still beat you to the point of falling water, ahhahahaha..."

The cheers in my ears made the "God" close his eyes and enjoy it with all his heart. He raised his hands proudly and said modestly: "Thank you everyone, thank you everyone, I will definitely work harder. I want to win the championship and then get the prize of hundreds of thousands... Hahahaha, I finally want to become a rich man, hahahahahaha..."

...What all the players present want to do the most is to immediately swear his face.

Yi Jian Lingyun stood up from the ground and was stunned for a long time before calming down. He glanced at the "God" on the stage who was as arrogant as a sb, and then looked at the silver sword in his hand. His eyes became quite complicated. Finally, he exhaled silently and left the arena.

Is it really just a chance to lose?

After he set out his sword, he had just turned his head, and the time when the sword was raised and fell was only a moment of effort. In this moment, he changed from crawling to rolling, and then accurately avoided and hit his calves... Moreover, the impact made him clearly feel like a big hammer hitting his calves, leaving his lower body hanging in the air... And the last moment he lifted his body barely overturned him to the competitive stage, but the seemingly ordinary force made him feel irresistible.

Really just by chance?

still……

In the last game, Killing Wanwan was defeated by the "God" in an unjust manner, causing Chinese players to scold him.

And this scene... the funny scene that could not be more funny actually appeared again. Ling Yun, a sword, was defeated by this "god"... and was fleeing in a hurry. He accidentally kicked off the competitive platform when he ran away in a hurry...

One time was enough to make the players irritate their lungs. And twice in a row... they almost thought that their eyes were blind.

These two people, one is the representative figure of Chinese players, is known as the King of Heavenly Swords, and the third-ranked Chinese player strength ranking. The other is one of the only ultimate masters among the countless participating players who can damage over 10,000 with one blow... they actually lost to this clown-like "god" in this funny way. And at the end of these two games, even that "god" didn't know he had won...

It’s just a trick from my father to my grandfather’s house!
Chapter completed!