With the end of the intermission, amid the cheers of many spectators, Qin Tian and Piao Xuejian finally entered the ring. With the announcement of Qin Tian's identity, the final of this individual competition attracted the attention of countless players.
The number of viewers surged from 300,000 to more than 590,000, almost doubling.
Although many players are not clear about the details of the fall of the Iron-Blooded City, it is not difficult to see the contradiction between the two from the rise of Piaoxuejian and Qin Tian's disappearance for more than a year. This battle is a battle between old enemies.
The official's vigorous publicity attracted many interested spectators.
Commentator: "Mr. Fanhua, you are also a top expert in reincarnation. I would like to ask you a question. Who do you like more in this battle?"
Fuhua Luojin shook his head and said: "It's hard to explain clearly. Although Qingtian is powerful, there is a gap period of more than a year. On the other hand, Piaoxuejian may not be as talented as Qin Tian, but in more than a year, he has made great achievements.
We are making progress all the time. Qingtian is currently the only high-level general, while Piaoxuejian is currently the highest-level player. In terms of attributes, each has its own advantages and disadvantages. It can be said that they are almost the same. Who loses and who wins depends on
It depends on both sides’ on-the-spot performance.”
On the ring, Piaoxuejian looked at Qin Tian coldly: "You don't have anything to say to me?"
"I don't think that's necessary." Qin Tian shook his head, took out his black iron spear from his personal space, and at the same time inserted the three black iron throwing spears into the three gun pouches on his back.
Yes, although Piaoxuejian is not very easy to deal with, his strength cannot be underestimated, and he must be fully prepared.
"Shouldn't you hate me?" Piaoxuejian sneered, pulled out his long sword with his backhand, and cast a sinister gaze on Qin Tian.
"That's what happens in the game. It's hard to say who is right or wrong, but it is true that I hate you." Qin Tian nodded.
Piaoxuejian suddenly felt like he was punching in the air. Although Qin Tian said he hated him, he really couldn't feel the slightest anger from Qin Tian. If Qin Tian started to scold him when they met, Piaoxuejian would
On the contrary, he would be happy, but Qin Tian who is so calm is completely different from the Qin Tian who Piao Xuejian once knew.
"Are you really Qingtian?" Piao Xuejian looked at Qin Tian and asked the question in his heart. What made a person with an out-of-character personality a year ago so calm?
"What do you think?" Qin Tian raised his eyelids, pointed his spear slantingly, and pressed towards the Piaoxue Sword with a dignified aura.
"Hmph, if I can suppress you once, I can suppress you the second time." Piaoxuejian snorted coldly, vibrated the long sword, and faced Qin Tian tit for tat. His sharp eyes fell on Qin Tian's face, and he suddenly shifted.
, flashed in front of Qin Tian, and the third-grade sword in his hand, the Flowing Light Sword, had completed preparations for skill release, and was about to use the sword skill Xuan Bingjian.
Qin Tian turned his body and circled around the Piaoxue Sword. The Black Iron Spear suddenly appeared in front of the Flowing Light Sword. A few inches of spear light came out from the tip of the spear. With a clanking sound, it nailed the blade of the Flowing Light Sword.
The skill that was about to be released was immediately interrupted, and a flush flashed across Piaoxuejian's face. The more powerful the skill, the more powerful the skill would be, there would be a certain backlash after being interrupted.
Qin Tian's body suddenly retreated several steps. The spear swayed as the figure retreated, and a faint red light flashed on the gun. This was a sign of using the spear's active skill, Spear Stab.
"Humph, don't underestimate me!" Piaoxue Sword snorted coldly, following him like a shadow, and instantly approached Qin Tian. The Flowing Light Sword turned and stabbed Qin Tian's throat with a biting cold air, causing the spear he was about to use to stab suddenly.
Lost the target.
"Buzz~"
Qin Tian's body suddenly twisted, and the black iron spear that was stabbing suddenly turned into a sweep. It was actually the most common group attack skill of the long weapon that swept through thousands of troops.
"Okay!" In the stands, the bustling crowd suddenly shouted, with brilliant eyes.
The commentator looked at Fanhua Luoji with some confusion: "Mr. Fanhua, what do you mean?"
"Don't talk, just watch!" Fuhua Luojin waved his hand impatiently, but his eyes were fixed on the ring, with no intention of explaining at all.
The overbearing gun energy swept across, Piaoxuejian's expression changed, his legs suddenly lifted to the ground, the Flowing Light Sword pressed on the Black Iron Spear, and he used the force to stand up, and at the same time kicked Qin Tian in the face.
Qin Tian turned his head to avoid the opponent's kick. The black iron spear was blocked by the Piao Xue Sword and could not be withdrawn for a moment. He took out a throwing spear with his left hand and threw it without looking. The sharp spear tip stabbed him.
The air shattered, shooting towards the snow sword in the air with an ear-piercing scream.
"Drink!" Piaoxue Sword suddenly shouted loudly. On the body of the Flowing Light Sword, the stream of light overflowed, streaking across the air, and slashed hard on the throwing spear. The throwing spear made of black iron was unexpectedly forcibly struck.
Cutting into two pieces, the sword force continued, slashing towards Qin Tian's head with an indomitable momentum, as if he would not stop until Qin Tian was split in half.
Qin Tian danced the black iron spear and drew a half arc around his body. The air around him seemed to be stirred by the black iron spear. A strong air flow followed the black iron spear from bottom to top and hit the Piaoxue Sword.
"Ding~"
The tip of the Black Iron Spear collided with the blade of the Light Sword. In the harsh sound of gold and iron, the surrounding audience could even see a visible air current centered on the two of them, surging in all directions.
The air flow blew, causing the hair and clothes of the two people to sway with the wind.
"Click~"
The ground under Qin Tian's feet suddenly made a soft sound, and traces of cracks appeared on the ground slightly centered on Qin Tian's feet, spreading to all sides like a spider web.
"Oh my god, what did I see!" The commentator's position is the place with the best viewing angle. He can see every detail change in the arena in an all-round way. Even as an employee of the game developer, it is really difficult for him to do so.
Imagine that there would be a battle of this level between players.
"Sword slashes the south sky!" The Piaoxue Sword missed a single hit, and with the help of the force of the counter-shock, it flipped again. As its name suggests, the Flowing Light Sword overflowed with light, even covering up the light of the sun.
Heavy sword shadows hit from top to bottom like ocean waves.
Qin Tian's face was cold and solemn, and he stood on the spot with his feet uneven. He shook his right hand, and the black iron spear was launched like a poisonous dragon. Several spear shadows flashed out in an instant, constantly hitting the sword shadow produced by the flowing light sword. Every time
Upon collision, a sword shadow was annihilated, and the snow-stained swordsman was in the air with nowhere to exchange power. He only felt as if a vortex appeared below, and every trace of his offensive was sucked in.
"roll!"
Qin Tian suddenly let out a loud shout, and the shadow of the black iron gun suddenly disappeared, and counterattacked with a fierce momentum. Piaoxuejian's expression changed, and he repeated his old trick, trying to get another shot from the black iron gun.
With the help of force, just as the Flowing Light Sword touched the tip of the Black Iron Spear, Piaoxue Sword's expression changed. Wave after wave of surging force came to him. Not even a trace of his previous attack was left.
was counterattacked by the opponent.
"Buzz~"
The body of the Flowing Light Sword trembled, and it let out bursts of soft moans. The Piaoxue Sword felt that its mouth was numb, and it seemed that it had lost all consciousness. The hilt of the sword in its hand seemed to suddenly come alive, and it struggled to get out of its control, with surging strength.
It surged forward and flew out involuntarily.
"Huh~"
Qin Tian kicked the ground with both feet, and rushed into the air like an arrow from a string. The strength of his arms surged wildly, and he violently swung the black iron spear. The black iron spear rubbed against the air, making bursts of piercing whistling sounds. He strengthened his body and bowed slightly.
rise.
"Bang~"
The gun barrel hit Piao Xuejian's body hard, and the whole person was blasted away like a cannonball.
"Boom~"
His body hit the ground hard, splashing countless gravel, which flew out in all directions like bullets. Piaoxue Sword staggered up from the ground with some dizziness. Qin Tian's blow made his brain
Somewhat panicked, he turned around and looked around, about to look for Qin Tian's figure, when suddenly there was a sound of clothes fluttering in his ears, his expression changed, and he quickly swung his sword to resist, but it was too late.
"Bang~"
There was another heavy blow, and the black iron gun hit Piaoxuejian hard on the shoulder. With the ear-piercing sound of bones shattering, Piaoxuejian, who had just stood up, was knocked to the ground again.
Although the scene seemed violent, Qin Tian used ordinary attacks every time he struck, and deliberately did not attack the opponent's vital points. With the Piaoxue Sword's first level of reincarnation, it was impossible to kill him at once with his thick health.
He fell off, but the bones of his limbs were brutally broken by Qin Tian again and again, turning him into an out-and-out human-shaped sandbag.
"Bang...bang...bang...bang..."
Amidst the muffled sounds again and again, Qin Tian smashed the Piaoxue Sword from one side of the ring to the other. Under the stands, Qingshan Ke and Xiaoniao Yiren turned pale, especially Qingshan Ke. If it was the first match against Qin Tian.
, because I was careless, but now, my Piaoxue Sword, which could easily deal with him, was beaten by Qin Tian like a human sandbag. Thinking about what I said to Qin Tian during the game, now that I think about it, I feel like a clown.
Xiaoniao Yiren's complexion is also not good-looking. They are both in the top four, but no matter Qin Tian or Piao Xuejian, their performances in the series of wonderful attacks just now made her feel deeply ashamed and changed their place.
, if he were Qin Tian, facing Piaoxuejian's wonderful skill combination and the combat method of integrating skills into attack moves, he might not be able to survive even three moves, but Qin Tian not only followed
, and the counterattack was equally sharp, even suppressing the Piaoxue Sword.
"Oh, let us mourn for Mr. Piaoxuejian!" In the stands, the commentator expressed deep sympathy for Piaoxuejian's experience. In fact, the game had already been divided when Qin Tian cracked Piaoxuejian's ultimate move - Sword Cut Nantian.
The outcome was determined, but Qin Tian did not kill him. Of course, this did not mean that he was merciful. On the contrary, the feeling of Piaoxuejian now was definitely worse than death.
Qin Tian kept smashing it for thirty minutes without smashing the Piaoxue Sword to death. If the system hadn't announced that the game was over and Qin Tian had won, I'm afraid this result would have lasted until the last drop of the Piaoxue Sword was exhausted.
Blood.
"System Announcement: Congratulations to player Qingtian for winning the individual competition and winning the title of the best general in the world. Level +3 and reputation +10000. Player Qingtian will be rewarded with a second-grade war horse - a prairie fire and a second-grade weapon star pattern gun.
One handle and a reward of one hundred taels of gold."
