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Chapter 58 Finals (Part 2)

"Continue to watch." Zhou Huayu's eyes browsed on the light brain.
At this moment, Meng Qianqian, who was browsing, smiled and called Fang Jingtian: "Old Tian, ​​go to watch the game. Your son has indeed won consecutive victories. The media is still commenting now!"
When he received the call, Fang Jingtian was working. At this time, he quickly asked the secretary to step down and turned on his brain.
At this moment, Fang Xin was already in the sixth session.
From these battles, we can see the huge gap between Fang Xin and ordinary swordsmen. These five players have experienced many battles, but each battle takes no more than three minutes. Fang Xin has won consecutive victories in five consecutive games.
A white light appeared in front of him, and a man calmly stepped over from the door and stepped forward.
From this step and action, Fang Xin was immediately shocked, and he saw the other party's powerful strength.
Under the camera, the other person's eyes are shown.
This man held a long sword in his hand, and although he was wearing a uniform swordsman's clothes, for some reason, under his messy long hair, he felt a sense of down-and-down. However, when he raised the sword, his eyes were as cold as the light of the blade.
Fang Xin suddenly realized that he was looking at a real swordsman, but after careful analysis, the other party's eyes were persistent, sword intent, and a hint of anger.
All viewers who watched unconsciously kept their breathing closed and watched.
Fang Xin felt a strange force. After five battles, he had already consumed a lot of his energy, but at this time, his spirit was excited and concentrated, and his eyes were on the other party's hand.
"Even so, there is still no retreat!" Fang Xin slowly drew out his sword for the first time, then walked forward, stepping on the ground of the square step by step.
The other party stood there, staring at his sword with his head down. Although there were no dead corners or shadows in the space, it gave people the feeling that the man seemed to be shrouded in a shadow.
Fang Xin sneered, muscle adjustment, nerve reaction adjustment, and even the body in the nutritional chamber was automatically running internal breathing.
The sword light suddenly slashed through the air, and the opponent jumped up to dodge in an instant, while Fang Xin jumped into the pursuit without hesitation.
At this moment, the other party drew his sword and stabbed Fang Xin in the throat.
Fang Xin leaned against it, and the high-speed sword tip broke through the air and passed through the neck. Although it did not prick, there was still a trace of blood on his skin. This was the murderous power brought by the high-speed sword pierced.
Although this is a virtual warehouse, it is also the first time Fang Xin was injured, and he felt the breath of death.
When they set out their swords, the two of them confronted each other in an instant.
The man with code name pursuit produced five swords in one breath. These five swords were all his achievements in his ten years of cultivation, and turned into reflexive actions that did not require any thought, and could automatically find the gaps of the opponent and launch an attack.
Fang Xin did not retreat but advanced, and also launched a fierce attack, with the sound of "puff" and "clang" sounds almost at the same time.
Fang Xin had blood on his shoulders, and the other party's chest was red. The two of them only took a step back. The man who was code-named chasing suddenly roared and launched the first attack, stabbing the fastest and most ruthless sword.
Fang Xin also stabbed the sword violently. After the sword intent, the sound of joint tendons breaking. The two of them staggered and the other party swayed for a while. Fang Xin did not hold back, and the backhanded sword stabbed straight behind the back, and blood splashed out from the front.
Just as the thorn was pulled, Fang Xin felt the vivid feeling, the distance between life and death.
Fang Xin raised his hand to stop the treatment that occurred after the victory. He began to apply for a twenty-minute break in each game. He untied his clothes. The other party used a sword on his left hand and had cut open his muscles and nerves. But in the same way, Fang Xin also injured the other party's vital points. A backhand sword was just a supplementary sword, leaving no vitality for the other party.
Fang Xin looked solemn. After careful examination of his wound, he did not cut off the virtual pain.
Then he waved to continue, white light appeared, his wound was demobilized, Fang Xin returned to peace, waiting for the next battle
There is no suspense in the following four games. They are all killed instantly, even faster than the previous games. Fang Xin seemed to be stimulated and he was even more quick and accurate in his attacks.
And at this time.
"Dear audiences, we are honored to see a wonderful performance. This is the first time our talented young swordsman was injured in the game, but he still maintained a winning streak. Now the Qingyu Gourd has 110 wins and the points have reached 1,754.1 points. Now it is fifth in the overall ranking. Mr. Zhang, what do you think of today's game?"
Mr. Zhang specially wore a swordsman uniform today, with a badge on his left collar, which is the logo of a third-level swordsman.
"Dear viewers, I think everyone should notice the sixth battle. Let's read the name of this contestant first. Due to the news method, we cannot tell the real name, but this person is a third-level professional swordsman who has been verified."
As soon as this sentence was said, all the audience was in an uproar, and from time to time, information and phone calls came to the host.
"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean is that the green jade gourd is already a third-level swordsman?"
"Although there is a chance during the competition, I can still say responsibly that the sword skills shown by the Qingyu Gourd are at least as high as third-level swordsman."
Qian Huaying's eyes widened and her hands made exaggerated gestures in the air: "It's incredible. A genius third-level swordsman who is only sixteen years old, I believe many people are very surprised like me. Let Mr. Zhang analyze the battle just now!"
The game video was slowed down, and the dazzling movements became much clearer.
"Look at it. In the first confrontation, this man called chasing produced five swords in one breath, which almost reached the limit of the human body's nerves. This is not a sword comparison, but a sword instinct that has been tempered for thousands of times, and the result is that he was slightly injured in both aspects."
This process only took two seconds, but in the extended video, the two had exchanged five swords and made actions that ordinary people could not imagine until the bloody scene appeared.
"It's fine for this man. His long-term professional swordsman career can be honed. The young man Qingyu Gourd can protect himself and fight back in such a battle. This combat awareness is really amazing. I have to say that he has all the talents of a genius swordsman."
At this time, Fang Xin was also watching. When he heard this, he didn't smile. He paid attention to listening to the more important things below to find out his own experience
"... We just talked about this. For the second attack, you can see the speed and grasp of the two people's sword drawing, as well as the tactics formulated from the beginning. In fact, under such a high-speed confrontation, the body's temporary reaction can not be done, and almost all of them are destined when they draw the sword. You see, they almost do not need to aim or determine, but can be completed by instinct - the sword is the extension of their bodies."
"In the video, the two of them started to draw their swords and shift from the beginning, which determined the final result."
Two blood lights give a close-up.
"The Qingyu Gourd was subjected to this sword. Originally, the other party was targeting the heart, but it stabbed into the shoulder. Let's see, although it did not hit the ideal target, the sword automatically rotated the moment it stabbed. This was not too big, almost shaking, but it destroyed the muscles and nerve tissues and caused a wound that kept bleeding."
"The sword of the Qingyu Gourd hit the opponent's chest and abdomen after displacement. According to the video and data analysis, this sword has penetrated into the internal organs. It can be said that it has determined that the swordsman's survival time will last up to five minutes."
This video is replayed repeatedly.
"If we know in reality, we can know that even if the left hand of the Qingyu Gourd is injured, it may be affected. The swordsman called Zhuan, even if he is rescued immediately, will cause internal organs to be damaged in the future and affect his whole life. Strictly speaking, it will be a result of one death and one injury."
The comments are quite in place, Fang Xin felt satisfied, this is experience. In fact, a real swordsman is a very lucky thing to grow. For example, if you are in reality today, you may be affected and will be wounds that will never heal in your entire life.
But in virtual competitions, this experience can be absorbed and lays the foundation for the next step of growth.
The emergence of virtual technology and nutritional warehouses is actually the best way to exercise these killing techniques - even if it is impossible to achieve a complete virtuality.
In real battles, with the help of pure inner breath and spiritual consciousness, he should have killed the other party without such injuries. Fang Xin said in such a judgment.
At this time, many people who were concerned breathed a sigh of relief and thought about it.
In a house, the man also came out of the nutrition warehouse. He was drinking. As a swordsman, he should have quit all things that would be addictive - including wine.
Chapter completed!
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