"The fighting spirit of both sides is very high!" Pan Lin praised: "And according to our reports, Napoleon seems to be a fan of cultivating immortals, and he is also very motivated to fight against the sword master Ye Yushengfan!"
"Even in the most dangerous situation in the promotion round, Napoleon didn't even play. It can be seen that he must be a secret weapon cultivated secretly by the French team." Li Yibo chuckled and said, secretly slandering in his heart, why the hell do you have to say it?
It’s all slapped in the face! It’s been so long since I didn’t commentate, so don’t waste time by saying these useless things! Do you know that our colleagues abroad are now saying that we should talk about cross talk instead of commentary, you bastard!
"I just don't know what kind of surprises Napoleon can bring us in the future... Oh, the players on both sides distanced themselves and entered a temporary rest state. Huang Shao hid his figure again, retreated, and retreated again
!" Pan Lin, as usual, didn't feel the killing intent from around him and shouted excitedly.
"It seems that Mr. Huang has figured out his opponent's attack methods." Xiao Shiqin laughed.
"It seems that Huang Shaotian is on the safe side." Fang Rui yawned.
But there were not many smiles on the faces of the others. Bai Mo took the lead and shook his head: "I can't say for sure. The opponent chose to use the right to challenge in the first game, which shows that he is quite confident in Napoleon's strength. In the subsequent team competition,
He will also appear in the movie, maybe there is really some killer move against Mr. Huang..."
"Wait, wait, wait, you mean, this guy Huang Shaotian will lose?" Sun Xiang turned around and asked in surprise.
"It's just that winning may not be that easy...Similarly, it's not impossible to lose." Bai Mo said as he looked at Sun Xiang.
Sun Xiang looked at the faces of Zhang Xinjie, Yu Wenzhou and Ye Xiu. They were both relatively calm, but no one spoke to refute Bai Mo's guess.
No way……
Tsk, tsk, tsk, I originally thought that this little girl was just a chuunibyou who wanted to take me down, but now it seems that she really has some real skills in her hands.
Huang Shaotian used his sword to block Napoleon's Full Moon Slash, rolled on the spot, and instantly chose to retreat.
The ice formation, the gray formation, and the three sword formations are superimposed... The silver weapon, which is more like a sword than a sword, tends to expand the range of the ghost formation, right?
Ye Yushengfan: [You say you are a swordsman, but you don’t have many moves on your sword. How about we withdraw our troops and take a step back, waiting for you to figure out your future development path before making a decision! 】
Napoleon's eyes lit up when he saw Ye Yushenganneng's words on the public channel, because he loved Chinese novels about cultivating immortals too much, but his translations were too late and updated, and some unique terms lost their original flavor after being translated.
So Napoleon has been learning Chinese by himself, and it has been quite effective. She can also understand the words Ye Yusheng typed on the public channel.
Is Master Sword Master about to retreat?
Napoleon thought excitedly that the content in the novel he had read before could be used!
The long sword in his hand was temporarily sheathed, and a purple light emitted from it.
【Napoleon】, unsheath!
The silver weapon [Napoleon] soaked in purple light suddenly swung out, and the gray array and ice array that originally had a lot of duration instantly dissipated, and the next moment, they directly enveloped Ye Yushengfan.
The silver weapon of the same name [Napoleon], increases the duration of the ghost formation and expands the original coverage range. The active skill, move formation, cancels the original ghost formation, and moves the original ghost formation with sixteen body positions as the limit distance. The upper limit is two.
Ghost array.
The duration of the moved ghost array becomes 50% of the original duration, the distance is reduced by 50%, 20% of the mana is forcibly deducted, and the cooldown time of the next moved ghost array is increased by 10%.
twenty.
What the hell!
Ye Yushengfan's movements suddenly stopped. The effect of the gray formation appeared on his body again, and there was also a snowflake mark on the top of his head.
Napoleon: [Friend, you and I felt like old friends at first sight, but now you have to leave, and we are about to part ways. My friend, let me give you a send-off...]
"F*ck!" Pan Lin exclaimed. He is also a novel lover, so he is very familiar with this sentence: "First, Fenghou Qimen's four-wheel turn, and then there was another Immortal Killing Move.
Youfeng! This child is so terrifying, we must not keep him!"
"What the hell are you talking about!" Li Yibo, who was about to exclaim, suddenly felt that his emotions were not flowing smoothly, and turned his head speechlessly to look at Pan Lin, who had a serious face.
"This boy has the qualifications to become a saint!"
"So what are you talking about!"
At the Chinese preparation table, Bai Mo, who was still a little sleepy, became energetic and discussed in a low voice with Yu Wenzhou beside him how much impact this silver weapon and Napoleon might have on the team competition.
"It's a pity that the data obtained is too little to determine the range of the opponent's mobile ghost formation..." Bai Mo said with some regret: "If Yimo tests this distance... Shaotian may really lose."
"The rest is up to Shaotian..." Yu Wenzhou sighed helplessly.
Napoleon: [Immortal ultimate move... Farewell to friends! ]
Napoleon caught up with Ye Yushengfan, whose movement speed had been greatly reduced. He charged up the Half-Moon Slash. After slashing with the knife, he superimposed the Dark Formation and the Plague Formation. The flame sword soul possessed him. He opened the knife formation again and smashed the tombstone down, instantly killing Ye Yusheng.
The sound of rain beat the blood to pieces.
Fellow Taoist, it seems that I am slightly better in this sword debate...
Napoleon was secretly happy, he defeated the Juggernaut! Well, if I really defeated the Juggernaut and asked him for his autograph, would he still give it to me... Napoleon was a little entangled.
Huh? Napoleon was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he slashed out with the Full Moon Slash. Ye Yushengfan, who was originally running away, turned back in an instant, and the Longyuan Sword in his hand emitted a blue-white sword light.
Yeyu Shengnuan: [Fellow Taoist, please stay!]
Long Yuan twisted his body, and You Long was given life again, and the sound of the sword emitted from his body was like Long Yuan's roar.
sideways.
Headwind stab!
Napoleon, who was chanting the Ghost Formation, instantly moved his body laterally. There was an insignificant gap in the originally calculated distance, but it was this small gap that caused the Dark Formation to open at the edge of the sound of rain in the night.
so close!
but……
The gray formation and ice formation around him suddenly shattered, and Ye Yushengfan's body became active again. Did he take less than half of the damage from the Half Moon Slash... But it was nothing serious.
Huang Shaotian took a deep breath, Long Yuan quickly retracted, and turned into the original long sword again. Ye Yushengfan did not run away again, but swayed, and all seven figures of Yeyu Shengfan rushed towards the person who had just stabilized his body.
Shape of Napoleon.
Yeyu Shengfan: [Come and guess which thing my body guesses correctly, I can consider giving you my signature within two guesses, and I can even consider giving you a signed photo!]
Yeyu Shengfan: [I told you that I don’t need to send you away, so I don’t need to send you away, but you still have to send me away. Now you know it’s wrong, right? Then let me send you to see the scenery of hell? 】
Ye Yushenganneng: [After reading a few novels, do you think you are an immortal cultivator? I tell you that you are actually a little far behind. Girl, you should be modest and modest. Let you see what it is called Seven Swords Under the Tianshan Mountain. The first sword will let you taste it.
Taste my Changhong Sword Master’s Changhong Sun or the Fire Dancing Whirlwind!]
This, this, this... is this the true strength of the Sword Master?
Napoleon opened his eyes wide in surprise, Seven Swords from the Tianshan Mountains? That famous Chinese martial arts movie... But what is the Changhong Sword? Does Seven Swords have this sword?
And the autograph photo...Okay, then I have to show my full strength!
The two figures broke directly into the dark formation. Let's eliminate them first. The remaining two figures on the front are too fake. They even only have half a body. The probability of rushing from the left and right sides is the highest, but the greater possibility is that they are sideways.
The one with the sneak attack from the back...
The chant of the Plague Formation ended, all thoughts came back, and the two attacking and defensive figures who arrived first, Ye Yu Sheng, instantly collapsed.
False identity!
Then the only possibility... Napoleon turned around, and the silver weapon of the same name in his hand once again bloomed with purple light.
Ghost slaying!
Behind the scenes, Ye Yu's figure jumped up, seemingly coming from a mountain collapse...
False identity?!
The purple sword light instantly tore up the sound of rain in the air, and behind it, Long Yuan's murderous light came.
"Master Huang rushed up from the dark formation!" Pan Lin exclaimed.
"The influence of the Ghost Sword's hidden formation is not as great as expected for the masters. The best use is to disrupt and gain time for recovery in team competitions. In individual competitions, in addition to listening and arguing,
As far as I'm concerned, there are at least three ways to determine the opponent's position." Li Yibo said lightly.
"As expected of a champion player! Brother Li is so awesome! Then the other three are..." Pan Lin humbly asked for advice.
...Why the hell can't you hear that I'm just trying to improve myself? You're a bit too ignorant! Bastard, you'd better find someone to kill him as soon as possible!
Yeyu Shengfan: [Unfortunately, I guessed wrong, but in order to reward your reaction speed, remember to ask me for an autograph and photo after the game...]
Ye Yushengfan: [The next words... take my move, fire dance, whirlwind, purple air from the east, ice and snow, wind and lightning, green dragon to subdue the devil...]
The phantom invisible sword enveloped him, and the shadows of the sword kept flying. Being attacked from both sides, Napoleon completely lost the possibility of blocking and resisting.
"If this guy can't be taken away with such an almost fatal flaw... then I suggest that he retire directly." Zhang Jiale said with a smile.
The outcome is decided.
The sword light was flying, coupled with the mystery of Long Yuan, which caused the ghost warrior whose skills basically required reading time to lose the last chance to counterattack.
Ye Yu Shengfan: [The style of sending friends off, right? It seems that it has been defeated by my fellow Taoist, please stay. Forget it. At this last step, I will let you see what the real style of sending friends off is!]
Slash with the wind!
Immortal guides the way!
【glory】!
The sword flashed back into its sheath, and with the sound of rain in the night, Napoleon turned his back on the slowly falling Napoleon.
The sound of rain at night is annoying: [Jie Jie Jie Jie!]
Call it a day!
Huang Shaotian breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly broke into a cold sweat in his heart. Fortunately, he ran away in time, otherwise it would be difficult to say whether she would win or lose if she was given the chance to directly trap the hidden formation...
But, unfortunately, I still won.
Mr. Huang moved his hands, took out Ye Yushengfan's account card, turned around and walked out of the competition seat.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!" shouted an excited female voice with a slightly weird tone.
Huang Shaotian's body stiffened and he walked forward without looking back.
Are you kidding? This little girl has such a strong learning ability!
Could it be that she wanted to hit me when she caught up...
"Fellow Taoist, please don't walk so fast. When will you come to pick up the autographed photo? By the way, Friend Taoist, which Seven Swords movie is that "Fire Dance, Whirlwind, Ice, Snow, and Purple Air Coming from the East? Why haven't I seen it? Can you send me the resources?"
We still can't find some resources over there..." Napoleon stopped in front of Huang Shaotian and asked excitedly. The first words were a little slow, but the second words were so fast that he even spoke his native language.
"Damn, what are you talking about? Slow down, slow down. You want to ask me for advice on swordsman skills, right? This is not possible, but after finishing the World Invitational Tournament, you can add a friend. If you want me to tell you, you can just transfer to China.
In the competition area, if you want to practice swordsmanship, you must be a swordsman, you know? You do still have some talent, but most of your tricks are the routines of ghost cultivators.
Focus on speed and the sword in your hand..."
"Ah, is there a restriction so you can only read it if you go to China? I wonder about it too. Because of the time difference, the novels I read before are always not updated as soon as possible, which makes me very annoyed..."
The two of them started chatting like crazy, and Huang Shaotian led Napoleon little by little to the Chinese preparation table.
The two French referees and the Chinese referees who originally thought they had a conflict were stunned on the spot. This seemed to be quite harmonious. They both started discussing transfers and cartoons... The rules said that players from both sides were not allowed to sit together.
Is there a problem...?
"Napoleon, go back..." A somewhat helpless voice sounded, and Jeanne grabbed Napoleon's ear speechlessly and tried to lead him back.
"Wait a minute, Joan of Arc, Daoist Huang hasn't told me his name yet. I'm going to study it after the game..." Napoleon said in tears.
"Don't be embarrassed!"
The members of the Chinese team silently looked at the two Napoleon classmates who were walking and arguing, and even wanted to run over to continue the discussion many times...
"Oh, Mr. Huang, you almost kidnapped someone's secret weapon..." Guo Mingyu patted Huang Shaotian's shoulder.
"What do you mean by a close call? If it weren't for that tall girl, she would be sitting here competing with Captain Yu for a spot, okay?" Fang Rui said with a smile.
"Actually, that girl is quite cute. Huang Shaotian, do you want her contact information? You can contact her!" Chu Yunxiu looked at this side with a stern attitude.
"What the hell, you guys!" Huang Shaotian screamed strangely.
"Isn't this serious business?" Bai Mo looked at Zhang Jiale in confusion.
"I'm just talking about business!" Zhang Jiale nodded affirmatively.
"You can consider it, Shaotian." Yu Wenzhou said with a smile.
"Hey, hey, captain, why do you even say that, you bastard!"
