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Chapter 87 6:0 Humiliation

 Sword Lord s Wei Wu’s legacy, the competition system grabs 7.

When a line of big characters appeared above Arena No. 16, the audience suddenly burst into excitement!



"Depend on!"

A level 42 swordsman was gearing up, with an excited look on his face, "Damn... Fengshen has something. He was able to force the leader of the Yunmeng Hongtu Guild to die. I've seen this!"

"yes……"

A level 41 assassin looked fascinated and said, "Jianjun is a genuine S-level player evaluated by the national server, and he is also the leader of Yunmeng Hongtu. His strength is stable and he can fight!"

"It's over."

Under the ring, a 180-pound female fan of Ding Jilin looked desperate, "Even top players like Jianjun have failed. Can my Fengshen brother be able to withstand the pressure?"

"Hahaha~~~"

The players on the side laughed and said, "Sword Lord is going to end. Of course your Cao thief can't handle it. Just wait and see. If you don't get beaten 7:0 by Sword Lord, it means that Sword Lord is more sophisticated."

"snort……"

In the crowd, Yu Budu held up his staff and sneered. Indeed, if the sword master were to die, Wei Wu Yifeng would have almost no chance of winning!

Who is the Sword Lord? He is a top swordsman who sharpens and spars with Bai Shou Three Thousand Swords every day!



In the arena, the battle is about to break out.

"drop!"

The system counts down and the first match is about to begin!

The sword master was holding the blade, standing there not far away, his figure sank slightly, as if his whole aura was integrated with the surrounding environment. This kind of master's temperament is indeed difficult to imitate.

"..."

Ding Jilin frowned slightly. He put on all the equipment he had replaced before and used his peak combat power to fight against Sword Lord. After all, Ding Jilin did not intend to lose even one point in this match. He wanted to win Sword Lord 7:0.

Firstly, it would suppress the momentum of Yunmeng Hongtu and let them know that they still have opponents in Lin'an City. Secondly, it would also make the ID Wei Wu Yifeng famous. When he returns to his senior sister in the future, he can rely on his popularity to attract

There are a lot of talents coming!

"coming!"

The moment the countdown ended, the Sword Lord's body sank, and he galloped over with his sword in hand.

Ding Jilin raised the corner of his mouth, and the same center of gravity sank, the sword blade hung upside down behind him and he rushed towards the Sword Master. At the moment when they were about to meet, the two of them rushed out diagonally, and the sword blade swept out with a "clang".

A wisp of blazing sparks burst out, and the sword master's strength was obviously weaker. When his body leaned back, he slid his feet back to support the center, and then stepped on the ground and struck out with another sword!

Ding Jilin stood on one side, holding the sword blade close to his chest to deflect the opponent's sword, and at the same time kicked the sword master hard in the abdomen.

"Um?!"

The Sword Lord looked stern and hurriedly retreated, while Ding Jilin accelerated and rushed out diagonally, striking the Sword Lord on the shoulder with a swift sword. The Sword Lord twisted to avoid it, but Ding Jilin's light sword strike was still on his back!<

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"2762!"

In the electric light and flint room, the two men tried many tentative reverse operations, but in the end Ding Jilin had the upper hand.

"Whoosh!"

Just as the Sword Master turned around, Ding Jilin had already jumped up, and fell from the sky on the Sword Master's shoulders. He struck the ground with his sword and was enveloped in golden light as he plummeted to the ground.

It's impossible to hide.

The Sword Lord gritted his teeth and opened the Jian Gang body protection. He retreated and advanced in one second. When Ding Jilin landed on the ground, the Sword Lord also rose into the air and slashed at the back of Ding Jilin's head.

This sword is going to take damage.

Without thinking, Ding Jilin saw a golden barrier appear around him as the sword blade swung sideways. The sword was full of energy, and it was the level 50 sword energy barrier skill.

"Peng!"

"resistance!"

The sword master's shoulder-stepping sword cut, the damage was actually directly lost by the iss.

"Not good!"

Baishou Sanqianjian, who was watching the battle in the audience, felt a chill in his heart. He said in the team channel, "Boss, he is already level 50! This person has always hidden his level. He is the number one person in Lin'an City!"

The sword master felt a chill in his heart, accelerated diagonally + charged, and instantly left Ding Jilin's attack range.

You must keep the distance and wait until the opponent's sword energy barrier disappears before attacking. Otherwise, Ding Jilin will consume his blood in vain during this period, and you will definitely lose.

However, how could Ding Jilin rush out together as he wished, and the whirlwind slash + Qiankun Throw overlapped and passed over the Sword Master's body.

"Depend on……"

The Sword Lord was filled with chills. The moment Ding Jilin pierced his chest with his sword, he raised his long sword and slashed straight towards Ding Jilin's shoulder with the frozen sword.

When the sword was drawn out, the sword master saw Ding Jilin's eyes in the electric light and flint. The sword master was immediately frightened. What kind of eyes those were. They were so calm. They were not moved at all when faced with the Frozen Slash!

"Whoosh!"

The moment the frozen slash was about to fall, Ding Jilin suddenly did A+downward+jump. The next moment, Sword Master's frozen slash only hit an afterimage of him, and when Ding Jilin's shoulder slash fell in the air, it hit Sword Master's

Temporary stiffness effect.

With a "swish" sound, Ding Jilin's Ice Slash came and instantly froze the sword master's body, followed by a set of skill output!

1:0!

No one expected that the majestic Yunmeng Hongtu Alliance Leader Jianjun would lose the first round!



"..."

The sword master was resurrected at the edge of the ring with full health, holding the sword in one hand and looking cold.

"Boss."

Bai Shousan

Qian Jian frowned and whispered behind him, "He has one more sword energy barrier skill than you. You must find a way to deceive the sword energy barrier to have a chance to kill him."

"I know!"

Jianjun gritted his teeth and said, "I will try to work in this direction in the next round."

"Don't underestimate the enemy."

Baishou Sanqianjian looked solemn and said, "This legacy of Wei Wu is hidden very deep... I suspect that he is the trumpet of some top master. There are only a handful of people like him in the national server who have achieved great success!"

"knew."

The sword master raised his sword and moved forward.

Over the years, Jianjun has created Yunmeng Hongtu, and he has never fallen behind in the competition for hegemony in the national server. No matter how bad he is, he is still among the top three guilds in the national server. He relies not only on the financial strength behind him, but also on his own personality and charm.

Personal combat power.

He never admits defeat. At this moment, the Wei Wu legacy in front of him has become Sword Lord’s lifelong enemy!

"continue."

The sword master smiled slightly, "The God of Wind is really powerful, please continue to teach me!"

"good."

Ding Jilin nodded, and the two faced off again.

In the first few seconds, the two sides still tentatively turned back. Neither one was willing to take the lead in using skills such as Qiankun Throw, Ice Slash, and Whirlwind Slash. After all, the other party was a master, and his skills were too easy to miss unless

Make the opponent freeze, otherwise it is not advisable to use skills rashly.

For a moment, the two figures on the battlefield whirled around, maintaining a skill distance of 2 yards, attacking each other, testing each other, and parrying the opponent's attacks again and again.

In the end, Ding Jilin still won the battle. After two consecutive quick attacks with swords, he exerted the stiffening effect of Sword Lord. He immediately threw a set of skills at him. When Sword Lord activated Jian Gang's body protection and prepared to deal with it slowly,

Ding Jilin used his sword energy barrier to attack and used his health advantage to win the second game.

2:0!

"Gan..."

The entire arena area fell into silence. A Sword Master fanatic holding a battle ax was stunned, "No...it can't be right? Sword Master has already lost two games in a row. What the hell...how can Thief Cao be so powerful?"

"

On the side, a lean assassin narrowed his eyes and said, "Wo Nima... Cao's thief's force value in The Legend of the Three Kingdoms is only 84 points. This Cao thief in the ring has at least 99 points of force value. The battle with Lu Bu is three hundred."

The rounds are probably no problem!”

"No way……"

A fan of Three Thousand Swords with a white head looked at her idol from a distance, and then looked at her idol's leader. She really hoped that Sword Master could win, but... looking at the situation, Sword Master's cards were really not that good.

I suppressed a sword energy barrier skill, but the opponent's immediate recovery and micro control were not inferior at all. How could I win?

In fact, Ding Jilin's micro-manipulation can naturally overwhelm Sword Lord. A small gap can often determine the final outcome.

Baishou Sanqianjian understands this.
Real top players are all about fine craftsmanship!



Soon, the third game began in the ring.

Ding Jilin was still fighting steadily, and his mentality did not change at all. On the contrary, Jianjun became more impatient. After Ding Jilin resisted Ding Jilin's strong attacks again and again, the health gap between the two sides became wider and wider.

In the end, Ding Jilin won the third game with 72 HP.

After that, Ding Jilin fought consecutively and won the fourth, fifth and sixth games with 66, 81 and 71 HP respectively.

Overall score, 6:0!

Ding Jilin is about to win!

The entire arena area was filled with deathly silence. No one expected that the legendary swordsman would be beaten 6:0 by the dark horse "Wei Wu Legacy" and had no ability to fight back.

"Damn..."

A tomahawk player from the Yunmeng Hongtu Guild carried a flaming tomahawk on his back, looked at the stage with his arms folded, frowning and said, "Why is this Wei Wu legacy so powerful? When did the national server become so powerful?

Are you here?"

"That's right!"

Someone echoed, "The level, equipment and operation can actually defeat the Sword Master. This kind of person...should only have Baishou Sanqianjian, right?"

"Nonsense, even if you are Baishou, you may not be able to win 6:0 Sword Master!"

"Damn, it's so humiliating. This Wei Wu Yifeng is so incompetent! If he humiliates the Sword Lord like this, isn't he afraid of offending the entire Yunmeng Hongtu and not being able to survive in Lin'an City?"

"No, no, no!"

Ding Jilin on the stage actually said, "When competing in the arena, you must do your best, otherwise it will be disrespectful to your opponent. The Great Sword Master is the leader of Yunmeng Hongtu, so he must be generous."

"..."

Jianjun is so embarrassed, you have said such nice things so stupidly, what can I say?

He could only smile and nod, saying that he was indeed very open-minded. In fact, he wished he could immediately draw an arrow through the clouds and chop up this shameless bastard with thousands of troops.

"well……"

In the audience, someone else said, "At first I thought Sword Lord could win 7:0 Wei Wu's legacy. Now it seems that Sword Lord's situation has reached the point where he can win one game to save his respect. Try to win one game, otherwise he will be defeated."

It’s too ugly to shave your head at 7:00.”

"..."

Baishou Sanqianjian frowned. He felt that the boss was indeed likely to be defeated 7:0, but he still wanted to make a plan, so he chatted privately, "Boss, if you don't fight this round, it will really be the last round."

, I suggest you use Jian Gang Body Protection at the beginning to charge hard, try to let Wei Wu Yifeng take damage, and then use the special effects of the ring to control a wave, maybe you can win."

"Um!"

The sword master nodded, raised his sword and looked at Ding Jilin.

The seventh game begins!


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