Chapter 603 This person's skill is not inferior to mine
"This sword is the most powerful weapon in the world. Its blade is three feet and seven inches tall, and its net weight is seven kilograms and thirteen taels!"
The full moon was in the sky, Yue Buqun was holding a long sword, his face full of desolation.
That's right, I still came to participate in the battle competition.
After all, the registration fee only costs one World Coin, so there’s no harm in giving it a try.
Then
Then, Yue Buqun realized how lonely Invincible was~
In the first game, I met a god-killer, the old man Woban.
To be honest, I was actually quite panicked at that time.
After all, that is the God Killer!
In the world of Fangxi Garden, there are five-digit existences that are comparable to ordinary gods.
Even in his own world, he is an existence feared by all human countries.
If we look at the martial arts world where we live,
There is no doubt that he is a god so powerful that it makes everyone despair.
No matter how strong your internal strength is, no matter how superb your swordsmanship is, no matter where the body of the God Slayer is placed, you can't even break through their skin.
And if the other party goes crazy and directly uses the power to smash it, it is not impossible to destroy the entire world.
I was so panicked at that time~
Then, then I actually won!
It relies on Huashan swordsmanship!
"What a sword!"
"It's a good sword!"
Yue Buqun nodded very proudly.
"The name of the sword is Red Sword. It is made of meteorite iron. It has blown hair and broken hair. The blade is three feet three feet and the net weight is six kilograms and forty taels."
"Good sword."
"It's a good sword."
After a sterile conversation, the atmosphere between Yue Buqun and Hua Yingxiong instantly turned serious.
"Huashan Sword Technique"
"Hey~"
A red light flashed, and Yue Buqun opened his eyes again, looking confused.
"We have agreed that everyone's strength will be at the same level. I, the leader of Huashan, will report him for cheating with his real name!"
Yue Buqun looked at the referee beside him and said loudly.
How could he lose the game when his strength was at the same level, and he would lose the game by being killed instantly.
It was like his previous battle against the Marquis of Vauban.
When the opponent's strength is also adjusted to be similar to his own, the power and the physical strength of the God Killer are greatly reduced, but even so.
I also spent a lot of effort before finally defeating the opponent.
Instant kill does not exist!
Shady, definitely shady!
At this moment, Yue Buqun looked at the girl with a ponytail who looked very similar to Nero. This was the referee of this game.
"I'm sorry, there was nothing unfair at all."
Jeanne apologized sincerely.
"Forget it, forget it, it's because your skills are inferior to others."
Yue Buqun, who was still very angry at first, felt inexplicably unable to get angry when he heard what the other party said.
"Here, as the referee of this game, I, Joan of Arc, would like to reiterate the relevant precautions for the game.
First, never act out of emotion;
Second, never miss a single bad thing;
Third, the referee is absolutely fair and beautiful!
This match will be judged by me, the ruler Joan of Arc, so please don’t worry!”
Joan of Arc said sincerely.
"Hey, hey, hey, it's precisely because it's you that we are even more worried."
"That's right, that's right. Who doesn't know that you are a professional whistle blower?"
"Forget it if you blow a black whistle, but if you come off the field to help Sieg, the referee will hit him~"
"I'm not any worse looking than Sieg. What if the black whistle referee takes my side?"
"Zig is the protagonist, are you the protagonist? What are you thinking about?"
The sound of discussions sounded one after another, making Jeanne's face become more and more tense.
What's so uneven?
How can something that hasn’t happened yet count?
I, Joan of Arc, I am Joan of Arc!
Joan of Arc ignored the discussion of the group of people below. As long as she referees this game fairly and beautifully, then all these unfavorable remarks will definitely disappear!
Thinking of this, Joan of Arc clenched her fists.
After all, this is what Master Inhibition has told him to do well, and he must not bring shame to Master Inhibition in Xingyue World.
"I'm here to fight this Chinese hero!"
Seeing that the head of his Huashan Sect was killed with a sword, even Feng Qingyang couldn't stand still.
If it was normal, Feng Qingyang felt that he would be a coward.
What is always demeanor and superior temperament are all displayed in treating people who are weaker than oneself.
It's like you have to act tall and dignified in front of your children, but try to show off in front of your father.
A slap will remind you of your complete childhood!
So after coming to this world, Feng Qingyang has always been very low-key~
What else can I do if I don’t keep a low profile~
Looking for death?
After all, there are simply a lot of powerful people in this world. If someone goes wrong and kills you, he will also destroy the forces behind you.
And Feng Qingyang also gradually discovered something.
If Xiao Se had very strict control over the entire world at the beginning, even though they didn't say anything to the outside world at that time, there was a bottom line for taking action against each other.
At least no one can die.
But as the number of people increased, Feng Qingyang discovered that this kind of control was actually getting smaller.
It's not that Xiao Se can't control it, but it seems that many people can't get into each other's eyes.
It's like would you live and die for an ant that has nothing to do with you?
Although I hate to admit it, this is the fact.
But things are different now.
Now, this virtual battle platform can bring the strength of both sides to the same level and achieve a relatively fair state.
Even so, the gap in many aspects is still difficult to bridge.
However, Feng Qingyang felt that she still had to come out to make her presence felt.
"Uh uh uh uh uh~"
Just as he took a step, Feng Qingyang covered his mouth the next moment, his whole face turned red, as if he might belch at any time.
"Oops, Master Feng has a stroke, Master Feng has a stroke!"
The disciples of the Huashan Sect suddenly became a mess, pinching others and calling them doctors.
"Hey~"
Hua Yingxiong sighed softly, his face full of desolation.
"A hero is originally a lone star of evil. He can defeat his parents when he is young, and his master and friends when he is middle-aged. Now, he can defeat all enemies and friends in the world. Please think twice before you take the stage!"
Hua Yingxiong's voice spread throughout the entire scene through the big screen.
live audience
Some people who were originally preparing to take the stage looked at each other and became confused.
Feng Qingyang's fate seems to be still vivid in his mind, as for the authenticity of Hua Yingxiong's words.
Because of the evil reputation of the elementary school student, everyone is very cautious.
In fact, it is not just the battle in the arena where Hua Yingxiong is fighting.
the other side.
"Senior Brother Yun, do you really want me to say it?"
His face was full of confusion.
"explain."
Bu Jingyun's words were also extremely concise and contained only one word.
"Senior Brother Yun, the person who is fighting the unknown master on the stage is not inferior to me in skill!"
"Wow~"
The people who were originally standing with Nie Fengbu Jingyun all swiped aside and looked at the two of them with horrified expressions.