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Chapter 115 Tracking Cold Blood

The schedule of the martial arts competition is from 2 to 4 pm every day and from 8 to 10 pm in the evening. In order to limit the time for office workers to play games, you only need to participate in one game in the two time periods, eight games a day.

Each game lasts for ten minutes, and the winner is determined by the remaining health and vitality of the remaining players. There is a five-minute rest period between each game, which means that you only need to be online for two hours in the afternoon or evening every day to participate in the game.

Eight games a day, all four days will be completed, and then starting from the fifth day there will be a random matching match for the top 100 players, each player will fight sixteen games, in the same way as the previous four days.

In the end, the top 16 are determined, and then the 16 people are randomly drawn according to their character. The winner is determined by one battle, and the top eight and the top four are determined. The last four will fight against each other to determine the top three.

In order to ensure the fairness of the game and avoid interference from external factors, the game will be held in a specific arena copy map. Of course, other players can watch the game through video, but they cannot support or yell at anyone live.

The first day of the game was very easy for Lin Feng. None of the eight opponents were strong, three were top-notch, and five were average. Except for the first Lin Feng, who was a bit lethargic, the other seven were all good.

It can be done within two seconds. After all, given the distance between the arena, Lin Feng can reach it instantly with just one move, and then kill him instantly with one move. Basically, the time is controlled between one and two seconds.

This result, Lin Feng believes, is no surprise enough to rank first. In fact, in the time-to-time rankings specially listed by the system, Zifeng's name is impressively ranked first with a score of eight wins and eighteen seconds.

position, a full thirteen seconds ahead of the second place.



It was night, and Lin Feng, who was looking for someone to practice in the wild, came to a riverside without knowing it.

"Hey, he has the aura of a master!" Lin Feng was slightly surprised. He moved and used the nearby bushes to hide himself. He thought to himself, "This person's strength is far higher than mine. He is a bit familiar. Could it be that he is still a master?"

Do you know him?"

Just when Lin Feng was guessing which NPC master was passing by the river, a very familiar figure appeared in Lin Feng's sight. He was wearing a yellow shirt and green hair. Who could it be if he wasn't the cold-blooded one of the Four Great Hunting Gods?

"I didn't expect to meet Lengxue here. He looks very anxious. Well, follow him and take a look!" Lin Feng made a plan. After Lengxue's figure disappeared, he immediately used Qinggong to follow him.

When it comes to Qinggong, Lin Feng is absolutely confident. Maybe he can't compare with these NPC masters in other aspects, but in terms of Qinggong, Lin Feng believes that among the four great gods, apart from Qingqing and Zhuiming, the two are experts in Qinggong. Iron Hand and

Although the two Lengxue are also outstanding in Qinggong, they can still keep up as long as they are not deliberately shaken off.

As for why Cold Blood appears here at this moment, it has to start with a massacre.

That night, Lengxue was ordered to investigate four cases of mass murder. When he passed by the river, he saw flames soaring into the sky on the mountainside, and the villages were engulfed in a sea of ​​flames. He hurriedly rushed to the scene of the fire with all his strength.

Lin Feng had never seen the fire at all before. Perhaps players could only notice it after triggering the relevant tasks.

"Hong Hong..." As the distance got closer, Lin Feng finally saw the light of the fire, and the sound of the raging fire became extremely clear.

Lin Feng and Leng Xue always kept a hundred meters apart. Under the stimulation of Lin Feng's "Bing Xin Jue", his aura gradually melted into nature, and Leng Xue didn't realize that he was being followed for a while.

At this moment, Lengxue had stopped and stood at the entrance of the village. Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Feng could clearly feel the manic aura in Lengxue's body.

There was no one to put out the fire, let alone anyone to escape the flames, because there was not even half a living person in the fire scene. Everyone who could be seen had turned into corpses at this moment, and there was even a smell of roasted meat.

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Fortunately, Lin Feng was far away and did not see this scene with his own eyes. Otherwise, under the dual stimulation of vision and taste, he might be embarrassed.

"Murder and arson must be the work of thieves!" Lin Feng and Lengxue thought of the same point at this time.

Of course, at this time, Lin Feng was fully prepared and just watched the cold-blooded movement from a distance.

After a brief moment of anger, Lengxue immediately calmed down and analyzed in his mind, "Tanjiacun, the area where most wealthy people live, is another collective massacre... together with the previous Chenjiafang, Zhaojiaji, Wujiaqiao and Weijiacun, this is already

The fifth case of robbery and massacre of a village, no one left alive..."

The fire was burning, and the cold-blooded expression was very serious, "What happened is too unusual. Generally, robbers will not kill people unless necessary after robbery, let alone kill an entire village. Moreover, in Chenjiafang and Weijia Village,

There is no shortage of martial arts people... who were also slaughtered overnight, leaving no chickens or dogs behind. These cases are by no means simple, and they are definitely related to each other!"

"Er?" Lin Feng was suddenly shocked.

Suddenly, Lengxue squatted down and put one ear to the ground, and a clear sound of "tap, tap, tap..." came from his ears.

"One mile away, there are about thirteen or four people moving quickly, all of whom are very skilled... two of them are even the best among masters!"

Seeing that Leng Xue also noticed the movement, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, there were more than a dozen auras suddenly appearing within Bing Xin's sensing range just now, and the strength among them was not inferior to Lin Feng. They were stronger and not weaker.

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"Whoosh! Whoosh!" Under the premise of ensuring that he would not be noticed, Lin Feng caught up with Lengxue who got up and chased after him.

After a while, the two of them came to a relatively vast grassland, one by one, and the cold-blooded figure stayed under a few big trees. "There was no sound at all. Such a large group of people will not disappear out of thin air. They have already disappeared."

Realize that I'm following you!" Lengxue thought to himself.

Not far away, Lin Feng's figure was hidden on a tree. He observed the situation around Lengxue through the gaps between the leaves, especially focusing on a few big trees. Under Bing Xin's perception, Lin Feng always felt that there were people on the trees.

There is breath.

"call!"

The wind blows slowly, and Leng Xue's nose is twitching. Although his tracking skills are not as outstanding as those of pursuing his life, his beast-like sense of smell is unparalleled in the world.

After a while, "Come out!" Lengxue shouted suddenly with his sword in one hand, startling many egrets resting on the tree and flying away with "Papa!" flapping their wings.

"Huo..." Immediately, Lin Feng saw two figures suddenly jumping down from the leaves, striking Lengxue's back of the head with one sword after another.

But there was no need for Lin Feng to remind him. Leng Xue suddenly pulled out the sword in his right hand and waved it towards the back. The sword energy poured out like a spring. "Crack, click, click..." The two NPC thieves who made a sneak attack were killed instantly.

Lin Feng was stunned by how fast Leng Xue drew his sword. He exclaimed in his heart, "He is indeed a fast sword Leng Xue. With this speed of sword draw, Xue Luo Broken Sword's evil-fighting sword skills are really nothing compared to him."

"Whoosh!" After Cold-blooded killed the two of them with one sword, several more good players rushed out from the dense lawn nearby.

At least in Lin Feng's opinion, any one of these people is enough for Lin Feng to go all out.

Lengxue lowered his head and said nothing, and rushed into the circle surrounded by several people without fear. With a roar, the sword light left an afterimage in the air like lightning.

"Chichi..." Several NPC masters that Lin Feng did not dare to underestimate were all killed in one move.

"Don't force me to kill you, come out!" The cold-blooded sword edge was raised, a few drops of bright red liquid were shaken off, and a cold snort came out of the nose.

As if in response to Leng Xue's words, there was a sudden "rustling..." sound from all around the grass, as if several attacks were coming. Leng Xue realized something was wrong and jumped up in a hurry.

At this moment, Lin Feng saw another person jumping out from the tree next to him. He fired several hidden weapons from one hand and shot towards Lengxue in the air with a stream of light. At the same time, six figures jumped out from below again, waving the same way.

He grabbed his weapon and headed towards the cold-blooded attack.

"Oh my god, I'm hanging!"

Lin Feng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for Lengxue, but Lengxue, who was in a critical situation, kept his expression unchanged and calmly responded to the challenge. He shook the soft sword in his hand and swung it to knock down all the incoming hidden weapons, followed by another flurry of sword shadows.

He formed a comprehensive sword energy defense all over his body.

"Ru...chi...ding..." The weapons of the seven people intertwined together, making various sounds.

"Chichi!" Lengxue just forced the two of them back with a sword, but unexpectedly, he was hit in the chest by a palm of one of them, "Bang!" Lengxue endured the pain and retreated to avoid the other person's claw attack.

The killing intent suddenly arose, his cold-blooded eyes glared, and he shouted, "Kill!!!"

Then there was a "poof!" The sword pierced a person's head.

The soft sword seemed to come to life in Lengxue's hands, with dazzling sword lights flashing in the air. The seven masters who besieged Lengxue were severely injured or even killed.

"Hiss--" However, at this moment, danger suddenly emerged, and a long sword suddenly shot out from below, piercing through the two accomplices, and then pierced Lengxue's heart.

The cold-blooded expression finally changed, and he made a decision in an instant, thrusting his sword straight downwards.

It's a pity that the opportunity was lost. The last man was obviously very powerful. Taking advantage of the extremely long sword blade, he swiped the sword across Leng Xue's shoulder and quickly retreated. He chuckled and said, "Want to risk your life? It's not that cheap!"

"Ah... such a strong poison. I tried my best to resist it, but it couldn't stop the spread of the poison at all! Could such a domineering poison come from that 'place'..." Lengxue was shocked as soon as he landed on the ground, and thought to himself

not good.

"Hey! A dog catching a mouse, and it ended up like this, all because of your meddling in other people's business!" The last master held a long sword and said with a sinister smile, approaching Lengxue step by step.

The cold-blooded soft sword was raised, pointed directly at the enemy, and shouted with difficulty, "I am a police officer, and I will arrest you if you commit a crime!"

"What a loyal lackey, but it's a pity that after this stab, all you can capture are wandering ghosts... suffer death!"

The man's eyes were cold and his voice was threatening. The thirteen-foot-long giant sword had already been slashed head-on. Could it be that Leng Xue was going to die here tonight...


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