1999 Compliance

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"……yes."

As if he was already prepared for the outcome of "I will be noticed", Ban Zhuan, the president of the Sword of Justice, nodded politely and replied, and then silently left the station as if he did not intend to pay any more attention to it.

Passing by the empty space next to him: "Go on, goodbye."

"Ah? Just leaving like that?" Then Phoenix Tianwang hurriedly stopped him: "Where are you going, Mr. President?"

"Go over there." The footsteps paused again for a moment, and Ban Brick, who turned around, pointed at one of the metal ruins of this sacred mountain: "I have an appointment with someone."

"Have an appointment?"

There was no suitable reason to stop the other party from continuing to go away, so Phoenix Tianwang could only smile awkwardly with the immortal star soul beside him: "What kind of appointment? Haha, isn't this guy's spring actually coming - wait a minute!"

As if they thought of a certain possibility at the same time, the two people rolled over and climbed up in unison, then threw aside their own members who were still training, and chased in the direction where Banzhuan left earlier. Other players around the entire Shenshan Camp

The forces then heard more or less news, and slowly and sparsely gathered towards the cleared space in the corner of the camp. However, before these streams could converge into a river, the forces belonging to Duan Qing and Ban Zhuan

Individual figures are already entangled in this open space: "——Burning Strike!"

"The simple and unpretentious moves remind me of the first time I met you... Well, no, was that the first time we fought? I remember you at that time - "

"Stop talking nonsense! Punch me again!"

"I'm not delaying the opportunity. There is a crystal shield under this frost shield. This is a high-strength transparent shield formed by the condensation of rock and earth elements purified by alchemy. I won't tell ordinary people... holy shit

!It’s just a make-up competition, don’t take it so seriously, right?”

"This is an old grudge! If you don't use your full strength, I will punch you into the mountains!"

As the gazes of countless people met, the bricks that pushed away countless scattered fragments with the strong wind once again used the powerful divine power from the previous game, and the fists that kept swinging were like shattering the mountains.

The meteors bombed towards Duan Qing, who was still strolling around holding up his magic shield. No longer using the basic magic that he frequently used when he first came off the field, the gray-robed magician's body was also covered in layers.

Enveloped by the enhanced magic skills of Blessing, the skill that was much more agile than the average magician was also accompanied by his screams again and again, flashing and moving in Ban Brick's fist like a meteor shower: "

One punch to the left, two punches down, and then a sudden step... Oops, you actually have a combo after turning around? Your combat skills have improved a lot, and they are much better than the honest and upright model before."

"——Meteor Crush!"

Ignoring Duan Qing's casual comments in real time, Ban Zhuan roared and sent more dazzling fist shadows in front of the gray-robed magician. The magic shield condensed with transparent crystals also appeared in this series.

There were signs of fragmentation in the shell-like bombardment, and the scene that turned into glass fragments then rolled towards the sky with Duan Qing's exclamation. The fallen body stood upright in the pursuit of Quan Gang,

Duan Qing, whose hands were shining with countless magical brilliance, then used a series of wind acceleration techniques to distance himself from the opponent. The chasing waves of fists were also followed by a series of small tricks of the gray-robed magician.

, narrowly passing by his ear and side: "Ice floating technique, thorn technique, and light technique - oops? You were dodged and you can still locate my direction? You are indeed a top professional player, this kind of

The level of basic literacy is pretty good.”

"...Aren't you going to use all your strength yet?"

"I don't mean to disrespect you, but when faced with your heroic state, where your power level is obviously higher than others, even a fool knows how to hide first! I don't believe that your 'superior power' state can do it

It lasted for more than three minutes... No, I'm afraid it didn't even last a minute, right?"

"really."

Looking at the countdown of the last few seconds in his system panel, Ban Bian, who had stopped moving, still maintained a calm but indifferent expression on his face: "In that fight with G...Gedman, he

I didn't last until the end. It seems that as a magician, you are much more agile than that slumped shield warrior."

"I am a magician and an alchemist. The various magic potions in my hand are enough for my opponents to drink a pot."

Duan Qing stood up from the ground with a smile. Duan Qing, who was temporarily out of crisis, had a warm smile on his face: "But we are just discussing, and I don't want to waste these expensive potions on a place like this."

,Besides...the relationship between us shouldn't be life-and-death, right?"

"For the sake of our previous cooperation, I agree with your words." The golden color on his face and the swelling of his burly body gradually subsided. Banzhuang raised his head and looked at the growing crowd of onlookers around him and above.

Several figures vaguely appeared at the end of the field of vision: "But this competition cannot be dragged on forever, otherwise it will not be beneficial to both you and me."

"I understand, I understand." He nodded his head with his hands behind his back, and mysterious purple magic lights began to shine around Duan Qing: "Then be a little more serious."

"It's what I asked for." He took out his cube-shaped weapon that looked like a brick, and the current president of the Sword of Justice also made a swooping posture: "Then -"

call!

The last half of the sentence disappeared into the sound of wind that broke through the air. The figure belonging to Ban Zhuan who rushed forward carrying the dark square bricks also intersected with the outline of Duan Qing's body. His speed was obviously faster at this time.

The fighting style has also undergone obvious changes, and the complicated and delicate fist paths have now turned into fierce and direct fist and kick attacks. The purple magic light has been transformed into high-hanging magic runes, carrying these shining lights.

Duan Qing's reaction to the battle again became faster than before. The elemental staff hovering in his hand now also carried a condensed stone blade, which met with the pitch-black stone bricks that were close at hand.

They collided together: "——This is Ban Zhuan's original routine, and it is also the battle method he is most familiar with. Baozi, you can take it as a reference."

"Why are you telling me these things? I, I'm not that kind of person!"

Among the figures who were watching the battle at the end of the field of view on the hillside, the young swordsman whose head was pressed by Jian Beidong also jumped up hurriedly as if he had been hit: "This kind of thing can't be climbed at all.

Let's go to the elegant hall! No, how can any head of a family use this kind of routine and model to fight..."

"No matter what kind of fighting method, as long as it can defeat the opponent, it is a good method." Facing the young swordsman's increasingly quiet voice, Asahi Dongsheng, who was also standing here to watch the battle, shook his head and commented in a low voice.

: "This has been the way of street fighting since the last century, and it is naturally the same now. This further proves that this set of tools can really hit the enemy. The bricks that can be easily copied are also the most suitable for this kind of wild fighting.

The weapons being mounted...well."

"I remember that in the past professional leagues, there were people who used this kind of weapons and methods to make a name for themselves, right?" At this point, he pointed to the figure below who was still entangled with Duan Qing, and turned to ask.

Goldman: "Where have I seen it? Do you have any impression?"

"This can be considered a kind of inheritance."

Sighing and saying these words, Goldman, who had been crossing his arms and had not spoken for a long time, also looked extremely sad at this time: "Although it is inheritance, in the end it is just the inheritance of style, specific moves and techniques.

It is impossible for someone to teach or learn it, because there is no such thing."

"The reason why the current president of the Sword of Justice chose this method to fight the decisive battle is because he must have taken a fancy to this 'disorganized' fighting style." The shield warrior paused for a moment, and then

He sighed again: "Facing a legendary opponent, the so-called powerful, fast, agile and even invincible, tried-and-tested routines will probably not achieve any actual results. This kind of gangster fighting method will actually

maybe……"

"No, there is no hope."

Interrupting the other party's hesitant words, Jian Beidong, who was half-sitting aside, tapped the hilt of his sword and shook his head softly: "You should also understand in your heart that this simple and quick 'no move' cannot be the decisive factor in victory."

Negative factors, not to mention Tianfeng’s on-the-spot adaptability is basically the strongest among the players I have ever seen, and in terms of his ability to take advantage of the situation, no one can match him.”

"Having played for too long and seen too many things, he ended up like this." Having said this, the naked swordsman snorted with regret on his face: "Huh, what a boring person.

."

"Don't ever become like him."

Once again, he patted the young swordsman brothers beside him who were a little bit dumbfounded. Several of them began to pay attention to the battlefield below again. After a long period of entanglement, the battle also showed signs of gradual differentiation at this moment. With Duan Qing using

The scene of a frost shock forcing Banzhuan back became the dividing point of this fight - his body was covered with the surrounding magic flow blessed by purple runes, and the smile on Duan Qing's face, whose physical fitness had been significantly improved, also

The appearance of the magic pattern made it a bit more terrifying. He raised his hand and waved away the sharp rock blade that was still condensed on his staff. At the same time, he turned around and scattered a magic shaped dagger condensed in his left hand into the sky.

Xinghui: "...Do you want to continue the competition?"

"No need." Ban Zhui, who held the wound on his waist and stared at the other party for a long time, straightened up from the fighting posture for a while, then said this sentence: "Although I have seen icebergs over there in the Land of Fire.

It’s just a corner, but I didn’t confirm it personally, so I feel a little unwilling to do so.”

"I know you are still a little unconvinced. After all, I still haven't used the fighting method of an orthodox magician to fight you." The staff in his hand spun twice in the air, and the runes engraved on Duan Qing's body began to gradually disappear:

"I can only explain that I am good at choosing the most suitable way to deal with different situations. This method of using magic to strengthen oneself should not be considered an evil way among the magicians——"

"No need to explain in detail, I understand very well." He smiled with his fists hanging, and the sound made by Bizhuang's breath also sounded like a roar: "They are right, I am still not your opponent now, if you continue to fight,

It will only make the battle more tragic, and I’m afraid the outcome won’t change much.”

"Thank you for your understanding." He extended his hands and bowed deeply to the other party. Duan Qing showed a very happy face: "I am still worried about how I should deal with it if I continue to fight.

I am relieved that it can be handled in this conciliatory way."

"My thoughts are not as complicated as those of other presidents. I have done what I wanted to say and what I wanted to do." Ban Bian's voice still seemed calm and stable: "This battle of promises with you is just to make me happy.

I just want to leave no regrets on this trip, and those who want to doubt us or slander us should be able to keep their mouths shut."

"This may be difficult." Glancing in the direction of the players watching the game, Duan Qing sighed and shook his head: "Those things about your guild probably can't all be written off in just one game like this.

, although from my point of view, I strongly do not recommend using more radical ways to solve your problems..."

"Needless to say, this is not something you and I should discuss here." Waving his hand, Ban Brick turned around and squeezed out the crowd of onlookers: "Let's talk about it if we have the chance. Now -"

"I have to prepare for the next game."

Amidst the buzz of discussion around him, the boxer left the place resolutely. Duan Qing, who stayed behind to face these discussions, wiped his nose and let out a few wry smiles, then turned and looked at himself

The face of the little girl behind her who had been pursed her lips: "Okay, one of the two games promised to you has been completed. This second game... do you still want to fight?"

"me--"

Still wearing the hood covering his face, Mengzhu, who had been standing in the shadow of the corner without saying a word, continued his hesitant words for a long time: "I, I'd better wait a little longer, anyway.

You didn’t say you had to finish it today.”

"Hey, hey, I made an appointment with you." Duan Qing crossed his arms and looked at the other party with squinting eyes: "If there is no justifiable reason, don't say that I am cheating and procrastinating next time."

"Are you going to default on your debt?" Then Mengzhu jumped up in a hurry: "That's not okay! You...I, I just - hum!"

"Just wait for me!"

Using a speed that was faster than ever before, the little blond girl just disappeared into the distance.

"When I train myself again, I will definitely come back to compete with you, and then beat you to a pulp!"


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