Chapter 64 One-sided comparison

"This?" Hearing Wangchuan's rude words, Xu Feng suddenly felt a trace of unnaturalness in his heart, but after thinking about it, he understood Wangchuan's behavior at this moment. After all, he is a captain and has to be responsible for the safety of the whole team.

Xu Feng, who figured this out, cast an inquiring look at the thirteen swords.

"It doesn't matter!" Thirteen Swords stood there quietly, his expression unchanged and still looked indifferent to the challenge of Wangchuan. He just said this sentence briefly.

"Then let's go to the ring in the town to compete!" Wangchuan put his hands on his chest and said with great fighting spirit. Although he is a priest, he can pass the personal strength assessment, which shows that his personal strength is not a rookie level.

Thirteen swords glanced at him plainly, and in the strange eyes of the crowd, he nodded his head dispensably.

"Captain, let me compare with him!" In this tense scene, Ziyan suddenly stood up from the corner of the team. His eyes were tight, and his dark eyes burst into a strong sense of war.

"It's okay!" Wangchuan took a complicated look at Ziyan and nodded secretly in his heart, thinking that if he had tested it, it would be better to measure the level of the thirteen swords. It was necessary to know that his technology was still very different from Ziyan. Thinking of this, he suddenly said to the thirteen swords, "No problem!"

Thirteen swords turned his head and looked at Ziyan, who stared at him closely. There was no noise on his calm face. He nodded indifferently, raised his foot and walked to the ring in the town.

At this moment, everyone followed him and walked slowly towards the ring.

The ring, as the name implies, is established by the fantasy system for players' competition and Mao Dun. Death is not a real death, and it will not lose anything in the level equipment and backpack unless the unique function of the ring and death mode are turned on.

In death mode, there is no difference between the player's death and wild death. It will still drop the equipment level. However, unlike the malicious PK in the wild, there will be no PK value here, and it will not cause the player to appear black, yellow or red names.

In short, there are two options in the ring, first: individual mode, team mode; second: competition mode, death mode; first and second option, each of which can only choose one.

Xu Feng came to the arena in the town for the first time. There were not many players around him. Xu Feng thought about it and understood the reason. Now most of the players are very low, and most of the skills used are still primary skills sent by the system. How can they have time to play this competitive mode, and There is nothing.

"Although the number of players is not very large, most of the players present are still elite!" When he came to the edge of the ring, Xu Feng looked around and saw that basically every player here was above level 24 and well equipped, all of them were shining. He realized in an instant that only these public beta players had time to come here for fun.

"There are not many people here, but at night, there will be a lot more people!" Wangchuan inadvertently caught Xu Feng's clear expression and explained it to him slightly.

"Why!" When Xu Changman heard this, he asked his doubts directly.

"You Xiaobai!" Xu Feng shook his head speechlessly and patted him on the shoulder. "In the night of the game, the attributes of monsters have been greatly enhanced, and there are also unknown creatures, so most players do not upgrade at night, but choose to come here to compete!"

"Oh, that's it!" When Xu Changman heard this, he touched the back of his head awkwardly and nodded his head with a little understanding.

"This is just one of them!" Wangchuan first smiled and waited for Xu Feng to finish speaking, and then mysteriously added.

"What else?" Xu Feng was obviously stunned and his face was full of caution. After thinking about it carefully, he still couldn't think of the reason, so he asked him.

Seeing that the two of them were embarrassed, there was a faint smile in Wangchuan's heart. When he was about to explain, Thirteen Swords and Ziyan went to an empty ring. The two quickly chose the mode, personal mode and competition mode.

"The main reason is to practice technology!" Wangchuan pointed to the ring not far away and said slowly.

"So that's it!" Xu Feng looked down in the direction of his finger and saw two well-equipped players competing in the ring not far away. Seeing this scene, Xu Feng nodded a little clearly, "So it is."

"They have started!" Xu Changman, who was watching the fight between the thirteen swords and Ziyan at any time, quickly turned his head and shouted to Xu Feng as a reminder.

With Xu Changman's reminder, everyone's attention was focused on the ring, the thirteen swords that did not move as a mountain, and Ziyan, who was on guard.

Compared with the equipment of the two, Ziyan's equipment is obviously higher. The quality of the whole body's equipment is above purple level, while most of the equipment of the thirteen swords is of blue quality. Only the long sword on the back can be seen. It is a purple class sword.

As for the attributes, Xu Feng guessed that it should not be as good as the purple sword he had hit before, Lan'er's sword. After all, the attributes of that sword can be encountered but not sought.

Wow!

A cool morning breeze blew faintly, and the sun just rose in the morning lazily emitted a wisp of light, shining extremely over Honghe Town.

"Move!" Xu Feng, who was watching the battle under the stage, his pupils shrank and carefully observed the movements of both sides.

Ziyan, standing on the right side of the ring, had a handsome face. Suddenly, his cold eyes shot a dangerous arrow.

His fingers moved slightly, and the arrows on his back teleported and automatically put them on the long bow of his left hand. The sharp tip of the arrow met the scorching sun and flashed with cold light. At this moment, it was aimed at the thirteen swords on the other side of the ring and stood still.

The Thirteen Swords did not take any measures in the face of Ziyan's attack posture. They still looked indifferent and stood there quietly, just like Mount Tai, which made everyone under the stage feel a trace of depression and shock.

"Toda?" Wangchuan's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain and said with a little tolerance, "Anyone who despises Ziyan will die under his arrow."

"Is it big?" Xu Feng shook his head in disbelief. He still remembers the scene of Wanfeng Valley that day. Although he is a little doubtful about what he is now, Xu Feng is convinced of his strength.

"It should be!" Xu Chang stared at Ziyan with bright eyes and said enviously, "Ziyan is the most handsome. The soldier asked the archers to pull the distance between the two sides so far, and they must be dead."

Xu Feng was too lazy to pay attention to him and gave him a blank look. "Carefully observe Ziyan's movements and position, and see if you can learn something from him!"

"Do you still need to say that!" Xu Chang raised his head confidently and said proudly.

As they spoke, Ziyan, who was full of long bows, looked at the motionless thirteen swords. His dangerous eyes flashed with a trace of anger. Were he ignored? He stared at the thirteen swords tightly, "You ignored me, you asked for it!"

The strong bow was pulled into a full moon in an instant, and the bow string was tight.

Wo!

Ziyan's fingers loosened, and the sharp arrow burst out of the long bow and cut through the air. Like lightning, with a sharp roar, shot at the thirteen swords.

"Let you ignore me!" In Ziyan's chest, a churning anger rose unconsciously. The attack in his hand did not stop. He bent his bow and made arrows again, and arrows one after another were shot by him continuously. Five arrows were connected with the head and tail of the first arrow, lined up in a row of snakes, and shot at thirteen arrows.

"It's so fast!" Looking at this scene in surprise, a trace of alert flashed in Xu Feng's eyes. If he encountered this situation and thought of it, Xu Feng's heart suddenly sank deeply.

"It's so fierce!" Xu Changman stood aside, with admiration on his face, and the light of worship flashed in his eyes.

"That's it!" As soon as the passerby standing next to him heard Xu Changman's words, he suddenly felt that his face was also a hundred times more glorious.

And the thirteen swords on the ring, facing the 'long snake' that shot quickly, still looked calm at this moment. In the depths of his plain eyes, a trace of disdain flashed faintly, his legs moved slightly, and his body shook.

Puff! Poo! Poo! Poo! Poo! Poo!

The six long arrows were nailed to the bright ring, and the tail trembled. Obviously, the six arrows were fast, but not as fast as the thirteen swords.