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Chapter 217 The Nameless Sword Saint and Contact Restoration

 Fang Yu naturally heard the other party’s question clearly.

But at this moment, he didn't have the mind to think so much. He saw the other party stunned for a moment, and he was highly focused, as if a light flashed in his heart. It was this opportunity! He secretly shouted that it was not a chance to be missed, and immediately used his left hand to force

wave.

The two powerful angels in front of them immediately pulled back, like two silver lights flashing one after another.

Fang Yu put his hand on his shoulder. At that moment, a silver flame seemed to appear in his eyes, but it only reflected the scene in front of him at the moment. A light door was unfolding in front of him, and the white halo suddenly expanded to its maximum size.

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Then it suddenly closed in, swallowing both Fang Plover and Angel Angel. Just the moment the light door closed, another door opened a hundred feet away. The two were so equal in time that they were almost like a stream of light falling into

The dark depths in that direction.

In the visual remnant, it folded once in the middle, like a fleeting silver fold line.

After two or three turns, it completely disappeared into the depths of darkness.

The process takes no more than one breath.

Qing actually came to his senses at the last moment. If he seriously tried to stop the plovers, it wasn't that he couldn't stop them. But after his eyes flickered for a moment, he stood on the spot with only his spear and looked at Fang silently.

The plover disappeared deep into the cave.

He didn't move until the surroundings were completely quiet. Instead, he stood there thoughtfully for a long time, then slowly put down the spear in his hand, then looked forward and his eyes fell on the capable angel who had been beaten to pieces by him.

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He then took two steps forward, bent down to pick up a fragment from the ground, and turned over the silver shell without saying a word. Qing saw that the outer shell of the Angel of Energy, which should have been silver, was now glowing with a hint of silver.

A very strange dim light.

But the dark light was fading away little by little at this moment, revealing the original silver luster underneath. He touched it with his finger, and actually pulled out a golden arc, but the light quickly faded, and Qing recognized it as a magic reaction.

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He raised his head, looked around again, and his eyes fell on his live broadcast room.

There are indeed some people in the live broadcast room discussing what happened before:

"That boy is a student of Sword Master 'r'?"

"Are you kidding? He is a combat craftsman."

"But you saw what he did with the sword earlier. Isn't that 'r''s signature skill?"

"Dragon Tooth Sword - Sky-Breaking Slash can be used by more than just 'r'."

"That's not a simple dragon fencing technique. It's a secret sword that cuts through the air. It requires the output of more than eleven swords while maintaining balance. Only one person in the world has done it. And even Boss Qing recognized it.

Is not it?"

Those who argued could not help but be dumbfounded.

Qingya said nothing.

Although in the live broadcast room, more people were confused and asked who was the sword master 'r'? Yes, who was the sword master 'r'? Qing couldn't help but lowered his head and looked at the cross star on his left hand.

A shaped arm shield, that shield is a magic magical object composed of four constructs.

Its name is Blue Cross Star. It is a very famous legendary rare object shield. It can also be said to be one of the reasons why he got the name "Blue Spear". It's just that the one long and three short shields are relatively small.

On the front of the long edge, a clearly visible cut mark is engraved on it.

It seemed that this sword move only three inches upward would be enough to cut his armband and half his body into two pieces. He could still remember that stunning sword strike that almost cut off his fighting spirit.

Turn into ashes and disappear into smoke.

It was that battle that seemed to determine everything that followed. The man with only an 'r' code name and a pair of swords, one long and one short, seemed destined to leave an immortal legend in that arena.

Until he retired from the competition, he did not know the opponent's real ID and name.

What people pass on by word of mouth is just the unknown sword master who lived on the Covenant Mountain three years ago. The only legend is that there is only one holy sword that can cut the sky and strike with dragons.

Qing gently threw the remaining pieces aside.

‘r’ is back, but what about those people on Covenant Mountain who turned the tide?

He couldn't help but think of his own guild, and the huge alliance of descendants of Flor, or the behemoth he preferred to call the 'Old Alliance'. It was just the legacy of v.e.m. Can it really still represent the glory of the past today?

, where does the diversion of history after Covenant Mountain lead?

Qing had never realized this problem because it was not something that people at their level could discuss.

But at this moment, a flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed in his heart.



Fang Plover felt that the scenery around him was retreating rapidly.

But he didn't dare to stop at all. He summoned almost all the powerful angels. After flashing seven or eight times in a row, he didn't even know where he had gone deep into the underground cave.

He had actually been to this direction once before, and it should still be part of the underground river. He and Eve had to pass through this direction when they were looking for the natural cave where the Dragon's First Scale was located.

He remembered that this direction should be a dead end.

But the golden flame ring he was holding in his hand always stretched forward with a weak flame, pointing in this direction. Fang Plover raised his head and glanced, but there was no surprise in front of him, and it was still invisible.

A dark scene.

He could only roughly guess that the end was not far away based on his impressions.

After all the powerful angels were summoned once, Fang Yu stopped, pressed on the information crystal on his chest with his left hand, and took them all back. Then his speed naturally slowed down. He had no time to pay attention to it before, but now he felt

A heartbreaking pain came from my right hand.

He immediately broke into a cold sweat, but gritted his teeth and pulled the dagger out of his boots with his backhand, then took off a sleeve from his windbreaker, and then tied the dagger and scabbard tightly to his right hand.

Made a simple plywood.

After completing this simple task, he was already dripping with sweat. He raised his head, his face was pale with blood loss, and he was almost exhausted. But Fang Plov didn't say a word, just held on to the wall and continued to walk forward.

Staggering, one foot is deep and the other is shallow, but at least it does not stop

Because I don’t know if the other party will catch up again. Although I know that I may not be able to escape, the Dragon’s Heart may be just ahead.

As long as he gets the Dragon Heart, he can feel at ease even if he is resurrected and leaves this place.

r never spoke again.

Miya just looked at him quietly, and she could probably understand in her heart the reason why Fang Yu made this decision. In fact, the two of them had almost the same temperament, and they would do whatever they decided on.

Therefore, from the beginning, she never objected to the other party's opinions. After agreeing, she accomplished her goal. This kind of person was probably the reason why she admired him. She thought that the other party was a real man from the beginning.

With.

But the two of them didn't speak, and Fang Plover, who was about to faint from the pain, had to find a way to divert his attention.

He also thought of everything that had happened before and the other party hadn't caught up yet. Something must have happened, right?

He hesitated for a moment before speaking softly:

"teacher……"

But r did not answer.

After Fang Yu said this, he did not speak again. He knew that R must have heard it, but it was not certain whether the other party would answer. This was also one of his habits as a teacher. He then stopped and said,

Just groping forward silently in the darkness.

After a while, R opened his mouth:

"Don't be so nervous. In fact, you can take a rest and he won't catch up again."

This is not the question Fang Plover wanted to ask.

But the two of them were not teachers and students for a day. Fang Yu understood that this was the other party's answer. Although he did not tell him anything directly, he had already acquiesced in that answer. Otherwise, why would the other party not catch up again for no reason.

There is no doubt that the dragon knight descended from Flor did not admit his mistake.

So what happened to the Holy Sword Duan Kong and Sword Master 'r' mentioned by the other party? Thinking about this, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Although he actually expected it in his heart, after getting confirmation, he would still bear it.

There will be some surprises if you don’t live there

Are you talking about your teacher?

He subconsciously turned his eyes to the side and looked at the avatar marked with '?'. Could it be that his teacher was really in the second world? But he also said that he was just a master of theory, and how could there be so many selectees in the second world?

Spend time in the community?

And Sword Master, isn’t that the title of the number one swordsman?

The Sword Master and the Ten Kings are both one of the highest crowns for those who are chosen; anyone who has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship can be called a Sword Master. However, according to unwritten rules, only one person can be crowned the best in each swordsman school.

It's just available.

The only exception is that the Ten Kings can also be Sword Masters.

The one who made the most profound impression on Fang Yu was naturally the Ten Kings of Swordsman De La Ferre. The latter himself had the crown of the Iron Sister, which was the proof of the highest honor of the swordsman of the rapier school, and was also the top profession in this school.

The Juggernaut symbol of the 'Whispering Blade'.

The opponent's title when he became a sword master was "Rose", and his weapon was also the holy sword "Rose".

Then the title of his teacher is naturally ‘Duan Kong’?

Holy Sword Duan Kong, Duan Kong Sword Master?

What he was suspicious of was that he had never heard such a name before.

Among the swordsmen who can be ranked in the top one thousand candidates at the moment, Fang Piao can probably count three of them. Except for De La Feier, the other two swordsmen basically come from the great swordsmen of the major schools.

Among professions such as swordsmen, where the people who are chosen are concentrated, there are a lot of talents, and those who can stand out among them are naturally at the top.

Only De Raffel's 'Whispering Blade' is a side profession, but this French guy is a monster and cannot be discussed in ordinary terms. And most of those who can obtain the name of Sword Master are not ordinary people.

His teacher was really a swordsman, how could he not have heard of it?

But after thinking about it, Fang Pliance had indeed never heard of a sword master named ‘r’.

As for the title of 'Duan Kong', he has never heard of it. There is a 'Blade of Sky' in the Chinese competition area, ranking over 3,400 in the world. But he is a magician, what does it have to do with the sword master?

He couldn't help but look at the other party with some curiosity.

"teacher……"

"I said I was Sword Master 'r', so what?"

r replied: "Can this satisfy your vanity? Then as my student, it doesn't matter if you use it."

"No," Fang Yu shook his head. In fact, he had always known how powerful his teacher was. As for vanity, there was more or less some of it. But now, what he cared about was not this: "Teacher, but I

I've never heard you mention this."

"When you and I analyze the current pattern of the top selectors in the second world, we can't just miss ourselves. There are currently seven schools of sword masters in Aitaria. Can the teacher alone be ignored?"

r couldn't help but laugh.

"So I told you, do you recognize me?"

"That's what I'm curious about."

"Don't think too much, kid," r replied: "Do you think you know all the top selectors in the second world? Then the generation of forerunners before the ten-year dynasty, except for the president of Silver Vislan

, how many people do you recognize?"

Fang Yu was slightly startled. The prime age of selectors is generally between ten years, and then they will gradually move to the second line. As for top selectors, fifteen years is often three generations. This is a period of frequent replacement.

of ranks.

If he was asked to name the well-known electors of previous generations, except for the best among them, he really couldn't name them one by one. But what the teacher meant was that he was also one of these people.

member?

But he thought for a moment and felt that it was unlikely. At least judging from the reactions of Miya and the dragon knight who was the descendant of Flor, the teacher should still be active in the second world. And judging from his voice, the teacher seemed to be quite young.

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"But teachers are not the pioneers of that era, right?" he asked.

r shook his head: "I'm just telling you that there are a lot of things you don't know. As for other things, don't ask anymore. I said, even if I tell you that I am the sword master 'r', you still know

how much?"

"Of course, you can ask your wife," he glanced at Miya: "But I guess she can't tell you much."

Fang Yu almost choked: "This is not the relationship between Miss Miya and I."

"what ever."

But suddenly, r changed the topic: "Someone is coming from ahead."

Fang Piao frowned. He had just escaped from Qing's 'claws', and someone else was coming in front of him? He could tell that the people active underground at the moment, except for people descended from Flor, were probably blood sharks.

Sky Pirates or Dragon Cult.

All in all, nothing good will happen to you.

He quickly held his breath, leaned against the wall, and then looked at 'r' and Miya, waiting for their analysis. But this time, 'r' was unusually stuck. He looked at Miya, who was also wrinkled.

Beautiful eyebrows say nothing.

"Sea Witch, what do you think?" R asked.

Miya shook her head: "I can't see the depth of the people coming."

"Indeed," r replied, "the reaction of the magic furnace is very strange."

He then said to Fang Plover: "Boy, be careful, the person coming is a bit strange. But he doesn't seem to have noticed you yet. You should hide better and see first what kind of person he is."

"If the opponent is very strong but has a weak detection ability," Miya also added a rare sentence: "Ed, you'd better not show up easily."

Fang Plover nodded quickly.

He thought to himself that it was too late to hide, how could he show up so easily, with one hand still broken, wouldn't he be asking for trouble? So he shrank to the corner, and stood there silently holding his breath, leaving only a pair of bright eyes, vigilantly

Look outside.

Fang Yu couldn't help but curse for a while. Priest Tada said that if he went to the west, the Shining Sea would protect him at the critical moment, but it turned out that this prophecy was not reliable at all. At the critical moment, the teacher and Miya were still reliable.

He couldn't help but think that if he hadn't been lucky today and happened to meet his teacher and Miya, he might have been killed in the previous battle. The dragon knight descended from Flor wouldn't have had his turn yet.

Come and fight him.

However, after this battle, two more Angels were lost. He looked at his inventory and saw that there were only five units left in total, and he couldn't help but bleed in his heart.

While Fang Yu was silently thinking about these messy things, suddenly, something he least imagined happened. He first heard Miss Tata say a soft "Eh" in his inner world.

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Then suddenly, a red light lit up in the darkness. It was none other than his communication crystal.

Fang Yu never expected that the communication crystal, which had been malfunctioning and could not contact the outside world and could only send messages in the community, would suddenly return to normal. But it was just back to normal, and it happened to be just right.

There is a communication protocol transmitted over

Since the communication mode had been turned on before, it was so that Sylvide and the others could contact him in time when the communication crystal returned to normal. But the previous fight made him forget about this matter for a while.

So at this moment, before he even had time to extinguish the light of the crystal with his hands, he heard Tian Lan's startled voice coming from the other side:

"Brother Ed, brother Ed, ah... I seem to have contacted the captain. Come here quickly... Really, I didn't lie to you this time!"

Does this mean he had been lied to before? After hearing this, Fang Yu was so stunned that he didn't faint.

He quickly glanced outside, fearing that the person the teacher mentioned would happen to enter such a corridor, but just as his hand touched the crystal, Tianlan said in a hurry: "Brother Ed, are you over there?"

"We finally contacted you. Where are you? Something happened outside. Sisters Sylvide and Alyssa haven't come back yet. By the way, Sister Attila went to find you."

She just finished speaking.

At the same time, Fang Yu also heard a slightly surprised, gentle voice coming from the darkness ahead.

The owner of the voice seemed to stop at that place and asked tentatively:

"Ed, where are you?"

When Fang Yu heard this, he couldn't help being slightly startled. Of course he recognized that voice, and subconsciously stopped what he was doing, and looked in that direction with surprise. "Miss Aitila?"

The next moment, he saw the elf lady holding a spear in one hand and a white thing in the other hand appearing in front of him.

He took a closer look and realized that the white thing was none other than the ship's cat, Ms. Delise.




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