After I finished speaking, the muscles at the corners of Shifang's mouth twitched violently.
"What kind of hero can you be when you travel across the world and show off your courage with your words? Later I will make you kneel on the ground and beg us!" Shifang became more and more arrogant as he spoke, as if he was the only one in the world.
I shook my head speechlessly. Sometimes being low-key is a mistake. My slightly closed eyes slowly opened, I smiled slightly, and slowly stretched out a finger on my right hand: "1 minute, ten directions, 1 minute
I will make your team disappear from the competition ring!"
"What... just one minute, you are too arrogant from all over the world. Haha, do you still think you are facing a team from the qualifiers now?"
Without saying anything else, I slowly pulled out the long sword in my hand and quickly gave orders to the team!
"Later, I will cut into the opponent's camp as soon as possible and release the Ice Sword Dance. Gong Moxue, you use Ice Soul Snow Soul with me. The two of us will try to freeze all the opponent's personnel as soon as possible. The rest
Players please pay attention to your own safety!”
The system countdown started on time, and the American players were also issuing their orders quickly.
"3" "2" "1" "Start"
At the very moment I started, I had already rushed out. With the acceleration skills of Dragon Wings + Gale, and the top-notch equipment all over my body, my speed was staggering, leaving no time for the opponent to react.
More than half a second.
Shifangxia's strategy turned out to be that the long-range players focused on our team first, so this scene happened.
After I rushed into the opponent's remote player team, I froze the opponent's remote player with an Ice Sword Dance, and the spells and skills I was guiding were aborted and turned into a ray of light and dissipated in the air.
When the warrior players in the American area rushed into our team, they encountered Gong Moxue's Ice Soul Snow Soul again.
After a few blows, all the players in the American area fell into a pool of blood, except for Shifang, who had a slightly thicker blood.
Shocked, the long sword in Shifang's hand trembled slightly. There was a trace of despair in his eyes, but he still seemed to have hope for the result, and muttered: "I lost..."
Lin Yeyu's body suddenly flashed out from behind, his brutal cutting skills passed by, and Shifang fell to the ground.
"You have lost now!" Lin Yeyu said slowly as he took back his sword.
Turning a glance at the time, we had exactly one minute to complete all this.
"Ding, the team's blood-stained sword eliminated all the players in the team's American region and successfully entered the finals."
Looking at each other and smiling, we teleported together.
At this time, the screen showed that another group of matches was in full swing.
I saw Tian Zhihen's eyes wide open with anger, and a long sword danced to attract Lucifer firmly. The angle of the magic flash was so tricky that even Lucifer had no choice but to retreat. Feng Zhiwu, Gu Xi, Lu Xiaobu and others even
With great power, one person entangled one of the seven gods, and the attack was tense and exciting.
Everyone in the audience gasped for air, unable to see clearly.
Even the most noisy Xianjian Wenqing around me had his mouth wide open at this time and his eyes were as wide as cow bells.
The younger sister raised her head and looked at me: "Brother, do you think the Southwest Holy Sword can defeat the players of the Seven Gods?"
I smiled and said, "It's difficult. The Seven Fallen Gods are not like the players from the American team. They are powerful and have top-notch operational responses. Take a good look at the Seven Gods' operation methods. They will be the opponents we encounter later!"
"Well, I understand, brother!"
…
The stage was changing rapidly, and players were knocked out of the game from time to time, but with their strong survivability, no one was killed and eliminated.
For a long time, I saw Beelzebub, one of the Seven Gods, knocking away Lu Xiaotang with his sword, but then suddenly gave up on Lu Xiaotang, and instead besieged Lu Xiaobu with the assassin Asmodeus.
With a flick of the long sword, the shield that Lu Xiaobu had been surrounding in front of him was suddenly shaken out of the gap. Asmodeus followed up and dealt with Lu Xiaobu in two or two blows.
At this time, although the confused little Tangtang chased after him, it was already too late, and he was quickly eliminated by the two gods working together.
Two generals were defeated. Although Tian Zhihen performed exceptionally, his personal power was unable to save the day. Three minutes later, the Southwest Holy Sword was officially defeated, and our final opponents were therefore determined to be the Seven Fallen Gods.
"It's such a pity that Tian Zhihen lost!" The little girl next to me let out a long sigh.
I chuckled and patted the little girl's head affectionately: "Don't worry, Southwest Holy Sword still has a chance to compete for third place. With their strength, there should be no problem in defeating the United States!"
"Yeah?"
I chuckled and nodded to Tian Zhihen who had already stepped off the stage, as a greeting.
And Tian Zhihen spread his hands, showing a helpless expression.
There were footsteps behind me, and when I turned around, I saw that it was Mammon, the second among the seven gods.
I pulled out the wind-cutting sword with a clang, and I was wary of Mamen: "Mamen, the war is about to begin. Did you come here to have a warm-up match first?"
Mammon pressed on my Wind-Destroying Sword: "Zihengsihai, I'm not here to puke you."
"Oh?" I held the Wind-Destroying Sword tightly and looked at Mamen with interest to see what he said first!
"Across the world, I'm here to tell you that we, the Seven Gods, together with the three top players in Korea, your blood-stained swords are no match for us. Those of you who know better kneel down and beg for mercy now, otherwise I will kill you later.
Let you be embarrassed in front of the whole world!"
"Damn, what did you say!" Jiang Jinjiu was impatient and rushed out, grabbing Mamen's neck, the sword in his hand shining with light.
"Boy, you are no match for me!" Mamen seemed not to take Jiang Jinjiu seriously at all, with an expression on his face that he wanted to be beaten!
I took a breath: "Jiang Jinjiu, come back!"
"Boss, I'm going to beat him!" Jiang Jinjiu gritted his teeth!
"Come back..." I got angry.
Jiang Jinjiu gritted his teeth and came back with his sword in hand.
My eyes fell on Mammon, and I put back the wind-cutting sword: "Mammon, if this is what Lucifer wants you to provoke, I can tell you four words. See you on the battlefield."
Mamen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly there was a cruel look on his face: "Okay... okay, you don't know what to do in the world, and I will beat you until you are looking for teeth in the competition arena!"
After saying that, Mammon turned and left.
I laughed loudly and said angrily: "Okay, Mammon, just remember this sentence!"
…
Mamen had already left, but everyone in the team was immediately in a bad mood when Mamen made trouble!
I chuckled: "Don't let other people's provocation affect your mood. Come on, sisters, pose and smile, eggplant!"
"Phew!" Among the crowd, Xianjian was the liveliest: "Khan, Zongheng, you are in a really good mood. You are even joking at this time. What do you want to do when you have already set up your posture?"
Just when everyone was about to misunderstand, Long Feng came on stage with his wife in his arms!
