() At this moment, a crisp ringtone rang in Qin Yi's ears.
"Congratulations on creating your own skill, please give this skill a name!"
"Create your own skills..."
Qin Yi pondered, and soon, he raised his sword eyebrows and said loudly and forcefully: "Sword Dang Bahuang!"
System: Congratulations on the successful naming of your skill! - [Jian Dang Ba Huang] Level: Tiangang. Mana consumption: 200. Cooling time: 30 seconds. Introduction: The player [Ghost Car] creates his own skills. The attack power depends on the player [Ghost Car]
】The ability is judged.
ps: I would like to use this skill to commemorate the first online game I played, "QQ Three Kingdoms".
The system rated Jian Dang Ba Huang's grade as Tiangang, which was completely within Qin Yi's expectation. The reason is for no other reason than harnessing the power of airflow to attack, even ignoring distance, which is equivalent to adding a new kind of melee profession to Qin Yi.
A long-range attack method with huge power. How could such a skill level be so low?
Moreover, I heard from Lin Muduo yesterday that a player in the Northeast created a skill of the Earth Demon level. With this precedent, Qin Yi didn't feel too strange about his own skill rising directly to the Tiangang level.
There is no time to be ecstatic, Qin Yi is still in a state of confrontation with Drifting Chicken, and not all of the more than ten melee professions behind Drifting Chicken have been killed. There is a possibility that they will suddenly come forward to help at any time. If the stalemate lasts for too long, it will definitely make him fall into trouble.
An extremely dangerous situation.
Therefore, Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, held the hilt of the Fengling Sword with his backhand, his wrist suddenly shook, and he yelled: "Strike firewood with the back of the knife!"
"-416!"
Drifting Chicken's health bar was instantly emptied. Not only that, because the force on his body was too great, his burly body flew directly from the place and slid on the ground for several meters before stopping.
This is pure suppression of strength, and it is the result of the shameless Qin Yi relying on his level advantage to bully a guard who is 4 levels lower than himself!
Watching the corpse of the drifting chicken turn into white light and float into the air, Qin Yi was not complacent about it. Because there were still more than a dozen defeated soldiers in front of him waiting for him to clean up.
The tip of the sword flipped repeatedly, and in the midst of lightning and flint, Qin Yi sent out three wind blades to kill the three mages who were hiding at the back of the team and were trying to sneak attack him. Even though these three mages could not threaten him for a while.
life, but it is still very annoying when a fireball suddenly pops up when fighting with a melee professional.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Yi turned to the side, dodged the charge of a swordsman who screamed strangely, and used his sword to send out a normal attack with his backhand.
Since the previous use of Jian Dang Ba Huang has forced the health of most enemies present to less than half, and Qin Yi has an overwhelming level advantage. Therefore, with just an ordinary diagonal stab, this swordsman
I was honored to be eligible for a free one-day tour of Novice Village.
"The guards are blocking the front! The remaining swordsmen are divided into groups of four and attack from both the left and right!"
Just when the formation of the remaining ten or so people in Buluo Shinhwa was in chaos, a swordsman with sword-browed eyebrows and hawk-eyed swordsmen stood up and shouted for command. Suddenly, the originally defeated team became orderly again, and three guards blocked the way.
At the front, the remaining eleven swordsmen were divided into three groups and slowly approached Qin Yi under the cover of the guards.
"It seems that there is no shortage of people with commanding talents who are admired by thousands of people..." Qin Yi frowned and glanced at the ID of the swordsman who organized an orderly attack: Heizhou African.
The CD time of the Tiangang-level skill Jian Dang Ba Huang is about 15 seconds. During this period, facing the siege of more than ten people, Qin Yi could only choose to fight on the premise of protecting himself.
Qin Yi stepped lightly and met a group of three swordsmen on the right, using the grass as a cover to fight with them.
It is not that Qin Yi has never experienced fighting an enemy whose number is several times his own. Thinking about the battlefield in the Middle East, Qin Yi and another companion even killed more than 30 enemies by relying on the terrain advantage.
Therefore, Qin Yi is not nervous at this moment. On the contrary, the three swordsmen are under greater mental pressure. After all, the leader of their operation, Drifting Little Chicken, has been killed by Qin Yi. Even now
A black African stood up, but their morale could never be compared to before.
Because of this, Qin Yi has taken advantage of the opponent's non-technical mistakes more than once to launch effective attacks. Just when Qin Yi was in a good situation, killing two swordsmen in a row and about to destroy the team, a reinforcement came from the left.
The team of four swordsmen arrived.
"A quick victory, we can't let them join forces together!"
The light in Qin Yi's eyes condensed, and his steps were flawless, and his body faced the opponent's swordsman's sword edge. Just when Qin Yi's neck was less than a foot away from the opponent's sword tip, Qin Yi's body
Suddenly, he was on one side again. While the opponent was stunned, he immediately raised the Wind Spirit Sword and stabbed the opponent's vital part.
"-198!"
The swordsman lost 198 points of health, but the health bar was not cleared. There was still a little bit of health left in the blood tank to fight.
The already desperate swordsman showed a hint of excitement when he found out that he had not been killed. At this moment, Qin Yi immediately struck with a finishing blow, extinguishing his last glimmer of hope.
"-194!"
The poor swordsman still didn't escape from the tiger's mouth in the end. With a resentful cry, he fell to the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Killing three swordsmen in a row, it can be said that Qin Yi's attack this time was perfect. But just when Qin Yi was about to escape, he had no choice but to find that he had been tightly surrounded by three guards and eight swordsmen.
Already...
"Damn...it came so fast!"
Qin Yi gritted his teeth and stepped forward with his sword. Since he couldn't escape, he had no choice but to use his sword!
"Knowing that you are about to die, but you still have to unsheath your sword and face the enemy. This is called using the sword. If you don't have the courage to use the sword, then you should not be a swordsman! Falling under the opponent's sword is not a shame, but it is called defeat.
Rong. If you don’t dare to show your sword, then don’t hang around in the world anymore!”
This is a famous saying that Qin Yi saw in a popular military history TV series more than ten years ago when he was a junior high school student. After that, Qin Yi always regarded the spirit of sword-fighting as his life creed no matter where he was.
Let him fight dozens of people alone, and he may be excited to fight and scream. But if you want to ask him to abandon his sword and surrender, it is impossible!
Facing the previous level 12 swordsman, who was the highest level, Qin Yi shouted loudly, held the sword with both hands and pressed down heavily, directly forcing the opponent to take a few steps back. Then, Qin Yi flipped his wrist, and the sword edge changed from cutting to chopping.
He slashed down diagonally against the opponent's long sword, and between the lightning and flint, he firmly sent the wind spirit sword edge into the opponent's body, clearing his health.
Qin Yi turned back and blocked, without even looking at the level 12 swordsman he had just killed, and once again faced two swordsmen who came hand in hand.
"Hitting firewood with the back of a knife!"
"-324!"
He quickly killed one of them with a sword strike, and Qin Yi kicked the dead body away with a big kick. At the same time, he jerked his body to the left, perfectly dodging the other swordsman's chop.
When the swordsman saw that the attack failed, a trace of annoyance flashed across his face. Then he raised his long sword high and slashed straight at Qin Yi, with a powerful stance of slashing Huayue.
"Too slow!"
Qin Yi's eyes were fixed, and his figure was shaken. The Wind Spirit Sword suddenly came out of his hand and flew upwards. It was too late, but it was so fast. Just when the sword was about to cut off Qin Yi's head, the latter's hands suddenly raised.
He stood up and caught the long sword at that moment, stopping the opponent's tendency to slash down.
To attack with bare hands! How bold is the skill of a skilled man!
Looking at the grinning face so close to him, Qin Yi's face was full of amusement. No matter how much the swordsman tried to withdraw the sword, Qin Yi's hands seemed to have suction, allowing him to move.
No.
At this moment, the Wind Spirit Sword thrown into the air by Qin Yi finally fell and fell to the ground with a snap. A strange light flashed in Qin Yi's eyes, and then he stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and the Wind Spirit Sword suddenly fell to the ground.
He was slightly shaken a few inches off the ground.
Just when the Wind Spirit Sword was about to fall to the ground again, Qin Yi hooked his toes and controlled the Wind Spirit Sword. Then Qin Yi's right leg shook, and he directly relied on the power of his legs to control the Wind Spirit Sword to stab the sword.
into the opponent's thigh.
"Ahhh!"
The swordsman howled in pain, as if he were killing a pig. Even if he adjusted the pain to the lowest level, the 5% pain still made him scream like a ghost.
At this time, Qin Yi finally released his grip on the opponent's long sword, then grabbed his own Wind Spirit Sword from the air and stabbed the edge of the sword into his vital part again.
"-224!"
Another swordsman fell to the ground. If the game developer hadn't canceled the bleeding setting in order to take care of the players, his blood would have flowed all over the ground by now.
It has to be said that Qin Yi's swordsmanship is no longer a category that ordinary people recognize! Rather than saying that he is killing people with his sword, it is better to say that he is a dancer, dancing on the edge of the sword, which belongs to the art of killing.
!
…
Dead silence! Shock!
Buluo Shinhwa's original team of more than 20 people now only has eight people left, and it was only one person who caused all this!
The black African could not restrain the trembling of his body, and the aloof figure not far away stood quietly, like a cold and inhuman death.
Is this something people do? One person massacred a team of 20 people!? This was only the second day after the game was launched, and the difference in strength between players was very early in the game!
Suddenly, the figure suddenly looked towards him. The black African figure was shaken, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, his pupils full of fear.
Qin Yi smiled faintly and said softly: "Aren't you going to take action?"
The black Africans who had been frightened for a long time did not dare to talk back. At this moment, they had all turned into frightened birds. No one spoke for a long time, and there was silence.
Qin Yi shrugged helplessly and said with regret: "Since you don't do it, then I will."
The next moment, under the horrified gazes of eight innocent creatures, Qin Yi raised the Wind Spirit Sword, flicked it gently in the direction of the Heizhou Africans, and whispered: "The sword sways the eight wastes."
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