Chapter 341 Recuperation

Jian Xiaoxiao has already started, but Xin Yuntian hasn't moved yet. Many people in the stands are muttering, "Pretense, what is he going to do if he doesn't attack by distance?"

"Oh, Muchen is big this time."

"It seems that the first sharpshooter is going to make a mistake. So, Jian Xiaoxiao is the first master?"

"It's still early. They have to play at least 50 games next."

Xin Yuntian did not move until Jian Xiaoxiao's sword flew more than one meter in front of him. He suddenly moved and saw his head give way to the side, and the tip of Jian Xiaoxiao's sword slid past his neck.

Jian Xiaoxiao sneered, "Do you think this is the only one?"

The long sword deflected with a cold light and cut to Xin Yuntian's neck.

"Wow, that's awesome."

"This speed, this consciousness, this judgment, this is so awesome, worthy of being the sword god."

"Twilight, I'm dead!"

Jian Xiaoxiao's hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled a little nervously. Since the battle in the Black Wind Cottage, he has not occupied the upper hand so much. With this sword, she believes that she can hit Xin Yuntian. As long as she can gain the upper hand of the first sword, she will take the initiative and advantage next.

However, when her sword fell, she saw Xin Yuntian's figure retreat a little, and the tip of the sword brushed the tip of his nose again.

This... Jian Xiaoxiao was a little hesitant, but the hesitation did not last long. Her body shook, and there were countless light and shadows flashing around her.

Arc light cut!

The sword shadow kept beating and flashing, and then rushed to Xin Yuntian. She said coldly, "This time, you can't avoid it." The attack of the sharpsman is really difficult to avoid. Their hit rate is very high, and the high hit rate means that if you want to avoid their skills, you need to move faster and move more sharply. Arc light chopping is a trick that is difficult to avoid in these skills, especially top masters such as Jian Xiaoxiao. They attack five times in two seconds, and each angle is different, which is even more difficult to deal with.

However, this time, Jian Xiaoxiao only had time to cut out four swords, because she failed in each sword, and every attack failed. If she wanted to wave the second sword, she needed more strength and longer. This was also the first time that Jian Xiaoxiao's unfavorable five consecutive arc lights fell in the battle.

"How can this be?" Jian Xiaoxiao looked at Xin Yuntian, who was shaking his body, and was shocked. Why was he not far ahead, but his attack could not hit him!

Jian Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and stared at Xin Yuntian: "This is impossible. There is absolutely no such gap between you and me."

"Ha ha!"

Xin Yuntian smiled and suddenly flashed back. A quick retreat pulled away the distance between himself and Jian Xiaoxiao. The shotgun in his hand had been raised: "Even if you are close, you can't kill me, let alone after pulling away"

Jian Xiaoxiao snorted angrily and rushed over: "I don't believe I can't kill you."

The bullet flew, and the sword Xiaoxiao shuttled through the rain.

It's an exaggeration to say that it's a bullet rain, but Xin Yuntian's attack frequency is still quite fast, and although Jian Xiaoxiao avoids the key points, the bullets keep rubbing through her shoulders and arms, which can always hurt her a little. At this time, Jian Xiaoxiao's situation was extremely awkward, from far to near, then close to her body, and then pulled away from the distance. During this period, she actually failed to attack the other party.

What the fuck is this rhythm?

Jian Xiaoxiao is angry. It is not surprising that he was hit by a long-range kite in close combat, but he is already close to him and has not been able to establish an advantage. Isn't he being fooled like a monkey? An angry woman is terrible. Jian Xiaoxiao is a woman, and she is even more terrible when she is angry.

The cooling time of chasing the wind and double flashes soon ended. She used this skill again to get close to her body, but after getting close, she did not use arc light chopping, but immediately picked it up. The top failed, and the tip of the sword sank. When it fell to the ground, it was a floating crack.

The attack of floating cracks is not a simple single attack, but a semi-group attack. Xin Yuntian could not avoid this move.

When Jian Xiaoxiao hit with one move, Jian Xiaoxiao was overjoyed, but then she woke up again: "Maybe he didn't want to hide, otherwise, a rolling shot could easily avoid this sword."

But it's too late to think about it. Jian Xiaoxiao has made other attacks.

In the crowd in the stands, the discussion has gradually become smaller, and everyone is watching the two sides of the battle seriously. Jian Xiaoxiao's sword is very fast. Many people think that her attack has reached a certain level. This is no longer relying on the speed of attributes, but on the control of rhythm and a kind of control of their own skills and attacks.

"Terrible!"

Some swordsmen and advanced players can't help sighing that these players above level 60 basically know what the equipment is. In the case of the sensitive swordsman, it is probably a little bit of agility. After all, the equipment provided by the fair field is the same for players at the same stage. With the attribute bonus of such equipment, her attack frequency is absolutely super high.

However, what makes them feel more horrible is the evening!

He can avoid such a high-frequency attack of Jian Xiaoxiao, and his strength is no longer described as terrible. They watched the battle with their breath. This tension lasted until Jian Xiaoxiao hit Xin Yuntian. At this moment, they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but have an idea in their hearts: "Finally hit it."

However, just as everyone was relieved, they suddenly found that something was wrong: "Muchen has been holding the shotgun for a long time."

"It seems that... it's a little long."

Bum!

At the muzzle of the shotgun, a firelight spewed out. Jian Xiaoxiao, who was close at hand, could not dodge at all. He was hit by a shot and directly exploded more than 700 damage from the top of his head, and more than half of his health was directly bombarded.

"Damn, it's so shameless. Aim and shoot." Jian Xiaoxiao shouted angrily.

The players in the stands can't calm down: "Your sister, aim and shoot? Didn't he say that he was not equipped with this skill rune?

"Muchen, you are so shameless."

"What shameless? This is called insatiable fraud, okay?"

Xin Yuntian also laughed: "Xiaoxiao, do you know what your weakness is?"

"What, what?" Jian Xiaoxiao, who was originally angry and was going crazy, was suddenly stunned and realized what Xin Yuntian wanted to say.

Xin Yuntian did not continue to attack and said, "Your weakness is that it is too easy to trust others, or you don't care much about whether what others say is true or false, because you feel that no matter who your opponent is, you can deal with it."

Jian Xiaoxiao said depressedly, "This is self-confidence. How can it be said to be a weakness?"

"Exessive self-confidence is to be arrogant." Xin Yuntian clicked and didn't go on. He believed that Jian Xiaoxiao would definitely understand, "Come on, continue."

"Okay, go on!"

The battle ended soon. Although it didn't end as quickly as when the two fought with the thousand-year-old demon, it didn't take long. At the end of the battle, Xin Yuntian's health was still more than 70%, and he won without any suspense.

The next battle went smoothly. They fought continuously with little rest. At the beginning, the onlookers were a little puzzled why these guys were so energetic that they didn't take a break and just continued to fight.

However, when they didn't know who said the gambling fight between the three, they were completely speechless: "These three perverts have brushed the pool of ashes five times before, and now they still have such good physical strength?"

"I'm speechless, really speechless."

"I want to brush the pool of ashes five times in a row, and I guess I'm exhausted."

Five times of the pool of ashes, it will take at least ten hours to finish. Ten hours of continuous games is not awesome, but ten hours of continuous fighting are a little unbearable. Especially in virtual games, what they need to do is not just move the mouse. When fighting, the fatigue of the body will be fed back to their brain through the nerve endings, which is similar to the real feeling.

However, after all, Xin Yuntian and others are not iron-clad, and gradually became tired in the continuous battle. In the first 30 games, Xin Yuntian maintained a complete victory. The Millennium Old Demon was almost completely defeated, but he seemed to gradually master the rhythm. In the fifteen games with Jian Xiaoxiao, he won three, and they all won the last ten games. As for Jian Xiaoxiao, she seems to have insufficient endurance. She often makes mistakes in battle, and the number of failures begins to gradually increase.

After 40 games, Xin Yuntian lost two games, both of which were lost to Jian Xiaoxiao. The winning rate of the thousand-year-old demon was about a quarter. Compared with Xin Yuntian, he was still completely defeated, but in the battle with Jian Xiaoxiao, he won more than half.

"Jian Xiaoxiao, it seems that you can't do it." On the court, the thousand-year-old demon laughed proudly, "Well, do you want me to let you next?" There are still 15 games. As long as I win you more than 13 games, you will lose.

Jian Xiaoxiao brushed her long hair and suddenly showed a charming smile: "Idiot, you've been fooled."

"What?" The thousand-year-old demon was stunned and suddenly found that the sword Xiaoxiao in front of him swept away the decadence, just like a fierce tiger rushing towards her. Her sword light was as sharp as when she first started the battle.

Xin Yuntian, who watched the battle off the court, couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, she didn't admit defeat so easily. No wonder he felt that he was not in a state just now. It turned out to be nourished. Now the old demon is going to be miserable.

In the stands, the supporters of Jian Xiaoxiao roared hysterically one by one: "Awesome, Xiaoxiao is awesome, this is the first sword god!"

More than ten seconds later, the sword stood with the sword, and the sword exuded an extremely cold luster. The thousand-year-old demon under the field squatted in the corner and drew circles: "This woman is so sinister. She is actually refreshed in the battle!"

Xin Yuntian smiled and said, "Ha ha, you are still too young, old demon."

"Did you see it a long time ago?" The thousand-year-old demon stared at Xin Yuntian.

Xin Yuntian nodded: "Just you, just like a fool."

"Damn, you are not good people." The grievance in the heart of the thousand-year-old demon, what's more aggrieved is that he is releasing water and fighting seriously, but the final victory or defeat is only five or five.