[It can be said or unsaid. Part of the content in this chapter and the following chapters is linked to the plot of the book "The First Arrival of the Thunderbolt (Chapter 101-103)". If there is any content that gives a sense of déjà vu, it is not a coincidence. 】
The turmoil caused by the good-for-nothing uncle subsided after four or five days.
His "transformation" at that critical moment not only allowed him to win the match point between the [Legacy Alliance] and [Ice Emperor] at a disadvantage, but also directly scared away his opponents in the eleventh round.
Although using the words "conquering the enemy without fighting" to describe this matter is a bit of a violation of the old saying, in general... it really means this.
On the morning of April 12th, Dream Company additionally announced on the official website the news that the team [Band of Brothers] had abstained. After seeing the announcement, the majority of players expressed...that they fully understood and respected their decision.
Of course, even if a team temporarily abstains, the result of the match will not change.
According to the list, in the eleventh round, the team that was randomly assigned a bye is [Order]; even if a team suddenly withdraws from the competition, Dream Company will not make the decision to let the originally determined teams change because of the change in the number of teams.
It’s such an unprofessional thing to ask a team that has a bye to fill the spot.
Therefore, the fact that [Order] received a bye remains unchanged, and the [Legacy Alliance] that was supposed to compete with [Band of Brothers] also announced its advancement in advance.
The actual number of teams that will participate in this round will be 24, that is, there will be twelve duels. 3. At this stage, there is no such thing as a "focus battle" because the remaining teams...even if they are non-professional
, are also strong players.
It can be said that every game is interesting to watch.
However, if I had to single out a duel that attracted the most attention, it would definitely be [Hell Frontline] vs [Jianghu].
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At midnight on the 13th, it’s game time.
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[Peak Contest S3, Eleventh Round]
[Venue: Wanli Kuangsha]
Following the prompt, players from both teams were teleported to their respective viewing spaces.
Wanli Kuangsha is a legendary place located in the world of Perak.
The sand here has buried human bones and been stained with the blood of gods; it has experienced the baptism of eight dragons and divine fires, and has also witnessed the military dissolution of a generation of sword masters... Many people died here, and many things were painted here.
On the rest.
As a battlefield for a great war, it couldn't be more suitable.
[The game will start in thirty seconds]
The moment the voice sounded, there was a flash of white light, and [Crazy Bujue] and [Crazy Sword Shadow]... entered the battlefield in response.
"Ha..." Their eyes met for a moment, and the two of them raised one corner of their mouths in unison, revealing a meaningful smile.
The countdown passed quickly, and neither of them moved or even made any preparations.
Until the sound of "fight" sounded, they were still smiling and looking at each other...
"It's really nostalgic." After the barrier disappeared, Feng Bujue was the first to speak.
"Yes..." Master Jian continued, "Looking back now... it seems like it happened many years ago."
At this moment, what the two people were referring to was the scene when they first met...
That day, Feng Bujue was in the first row of the "Killing Game", and his opponent in the first duel was none other than Kuang Zong Jian Ying.
At that time, both of them were only at level fifteen, and there were no bystanders at all in that victory or defeat.
Now, both of them are already well-known top level 60 players; the stage they are on has become the pinnacle battlefield that attracts everyone's attention.
"Maybe... this is the so-called 'fate'." Feng Bujue said, "To be honest... I really didn't expect that I would meet you in this 'vanguard battle'."
"Heh..." Master Jian heard the words and responded with a smile, "Whether it's fate or coincidence... things have come to this, I think this is a good thing..." As he said this, he slowly raised his hand and pulled it out.
His own sword, "...I believe you still remember that that day, we were still indecisive."
This is the truth. That day under the "hanging corpse wall", the two men were interrupted by Yan Gui people in the middle of their fight. As a result, they were both forced to pass the script at the same time, and neither of them got the reward.
"Okay... remember, remember." Feng Bujue said in a long voice, and replied feebly, "Since 'fate' has arranged it this way, then this time... I will stay with you to the end."
At this point, the two stopped talking; their expressions, along with the surrounding atmosphere... gradually became solemn.
The murderous atmosphere is closing in, and the mountain rain is about to come.
The sky, which was originally lit by the scorching sun, was suddenly filled with wind and clouds, as if the heaven and earth were also fighting for this upcoming duel.
The spectators who were watching the game, including the commentators on the live broadcast channel, were also affected by the atmosphere and held their breath, becoming silent and speechless.
Finally, after a suffocating confrontation, just like their last duel, Kuangzuo Jianying... took the lead.
But he saw that the whole body of the sword master was bursting with fighting spirit, and he moved his sword forward and suddenly came forward.
The sword is like the sea, the energy is like waves, the force is like rushing clouds, and the power is like the majesty of heaven.
Seeing the move, Feng Bujue didn't hesitate, turned around and walked away quickly.
His body is like a swimming dragon, his wings are soaring, his soul escapes from the battle, and his steps are swift and clear of dust.
"Hmph..." Master Jian couldn't help but smile when he saw that Brother Jue had used the same response as last time; then, he spoke in a Peking Opera accent and shouted, "Drink!"
When the sound of shouting came, the sword shadow swept away the air, and the sword body suddenly glowed with cold light.
The moment the move was made, the sword light was the only movement, and the concentration was the thorough concentration.
What could only be done with title skills in the past can now be done with ordinary physical skills... Jian Shao only had a burst of acceleration, and the distance of more than ten steps between the two disappeared.
The moment he circled in front of the enemy, Kuang Zong's sword shadow had already slashed him down with one strike.
when
The next second, fire burst out and there was a clanking sound.
Facing Master Jian's slash, Feng Bujue used the [Z-Tube Wrench] to block it. Although he blocked the blow steadily, he also knew very well... this was just the beginning.
Sure enough, before the remaining energy from the first move was gone, the Kuangzuo Jianying's back move had arrived.
The quick sword dance is like a butterfly playing among flowers.
The blade of wind chases the shadow, and the fragrance dyes the clothes.
The clash of swords and hammers sounds like the sound of a killing string.
Fighting spirit prevailed, and Xiao Fengyun reacted in reverse.
As one of the strongest swordsmen in the Thriller Paradise game, Kuangzong Sword Shadow lives up to his name... He just uses regular moves to attack, which is already dizzying and breathtaking.
But Feng Bujue... was no less impressive here. However, he saw that his soul was coming out immediately, he was cleverly turning things around, and he used clever body skills to avoid the attack and fight.
Even though the opponent's sword was like a net, and the blade was blazing, Brother Jue could still see the gap through his body without being hurt; compared with the scene when the two of them fought... Feng Bujue's progress was obviously greater.
"Ha...good!" Jian was not surprised by the situation, but instead shouted "Hello" to his opponent.
When he finished speaking, he cast a skill.
It is impossible for the sword master today to use [Lung Stance] to deal with Brother Jue as politely as he did at level 15... The sword move he is using now is called [Three Feet Autumn Water]
A-level skills.
Immediately, the sword energy flew through the sky, striking with majesty and threatening to kill.
But this move... failed.
In the blink of an eye, the wind swept away the cold shadow, and the blood shadow broke through the void... Feng Bujue directly activated the [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique - Extreme], using the increased speed to completely dodge the A-level skills.
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"You're not bad either..." After Brother Jue dodged the sword attack, he immediately stepped forward and struck back with a pipe wrench.
The moves of the raging waves and the counterattack mad sword moves, the figures of both sides are intertwined, and moves are going back and forth, making it difficult to tell the winner for a moment.
At this moment, at first glance, the two of them were playing very lively and wonderfully, but in fact, they knew very well... From the time Young Master Jian took the lead, up to this moment, they were basically doing it out of "playfulness"
"The mentality of "Restore the scene of the last duel; the difference is that the same thing... At that time, it was full of dangers and life and death, but now... both sides seem to be able to do it with ease.
However, this kind of "warm-up activity" obviously cannot continue forever... By this time, it was almost time for them to get serious.
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There are evil clouds and mist, and the wind is howling.
A fateful showdown, thousands of miles of sand.
Who wins? Who loses? Who dies? Who lives?
To predict what will happen next, let’s see the breakdown in the next chapter.
