The Great Fantasy of Online Games

Chapter 23 First in Wucheng List!!

The white clothes are floating, standing in front of the sword cliff gate.

His body stood upright, and a rare look of anger appeared on his face, which was caught by his eyes. Whether it was Hua Buhui or Jiutian and others, a chill rose in vain.

This scene.

immediately attracted the attention of countless players around.

When they saw the figure in the white robe, they all took a breath, not because of his strength and fame, but because of the most holy and evil breath on his body, exuding invisible oppression in the strange contradictions, which shocked them.

"Happy?"

Looking at the man in the white robe, Hua did not regret and others were full of surprise and muttered doubts.

It was Xiaoyao who left from Jiuxiao Jianzong who appeared here at the critical moment. When he rushed here, it happened to be the moment when Hua Buhui and others stepped out. When they proposed that they wanted the purple bamboo seed in the wolf's hand, and even did not hesitate to join hands to kill the sword cliff, Xiaoyao's long-lost killing could not be buried.

The piercing cold breath burst out of his eyes, making Hua Bubant and others frightened.

"What's wrong with you?"

At this moment, due to the anger in his heart, the evil spirit leaped on his face, surrounded by a faint cold breath, and the most holy energy was suppressed in the depths.

It's weird!

The Xiaoyao at this moment is too strange in their eyes!

The evil breath came to his face, as if countless ghosts roared in front of him. This group of top group of people in the martial arts did not dare to take a step for a while in the face of the extremely cold Xiaoyao at this moment.

Oh!

The king and the negative swordsman fought each other. This sudden change immediately attracted the attention of the two people. When they saw the strange situation on Xiaoyao's body, their eyes flashed with surprise. Then they almost kept a tacit understanding and separated at the same time. Then he rushed here quickly.

"It's easy."

"What's wrong with you?"

The negative swordsman stared at the extremely gloomy Xiaoyao in front of him and subconsciously said.

The king followed him and stood with Hua Unrepent and others, and his eyes were also projected to this side.

a month ago.

Xiaoyao is elegant and steady.

After more than a month.

Seeing Xiaoyao again, everyone had a feeling of looking at strangers.

"Leave it to me here. You can take this to the third level first!" Xiaoyao didn't turn his head. He looked coldly at Tianwang and others, and waved a classic book at the negative swordsman.

Bang!

He took over the book, and the swordsman looked at his hand in surprise.

"Ding!"

"Get the method of basal core condensation, do you want to practice?"

The astonishment suddenly appeared in his eyes. The negative swordsman looked at Xiaoyao, and the complex color in his eyes appeared, and then glanced at the king and others coldly. He completely believed in Xiaoyao without reservation, and directly sat down.

"Yes!"

Choose 'Yes', and the swordsman immediately felt a surging force suddenly burst out from the sea of gas. It was cold and hot all over his body, making his pores open in an instant. This feeling used to be so hard for him to find it for a long time, but now it is so clear.

......

Opposite.

When Tianwang and others saw the negative swordsman sitting down directly, a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes.

A touch of uneasiness filled their hearts.

"Guys, fight quickly!"

"Even if Xiaoyao's strength rises after a month, I believe that I am not a master who can easily handle it!" In surprise, Jiutian suddenly shouted in a low voice.

Everyone was suddenly shocked.

Yes.

Even if Xiaoyao looks extremely strange now, how much can he improve his strength after a month?

The current situation has reached the current situation.

If they can't get the purple bamboo seeds this time, they will not only face negative swordsmen and Xiaoyao, but also Ling Tian and other strong men in the future!!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Looking at each other, several people directly shot and rushed to Xiaoyao. Others were also mysterious, followed by the explosion. The powerful breath completely enveloped Xiaoyao and the negative swordsman in an instant, and the air was shocked.

The swordsman's body was shocked.

But there is still no movement, and the changes from the air sea are becoming more and more turbulent.

"I said it."

"You all stop!!"

As if the voice from the cold hell spread from the corners of Xiaoyao's mouth. Facing the joint attack of more than a dozen top masters in the whole martial arts world, Xiaoyao's face became extremely solemn, but more of them were anger and murderous that could not be hidden.

A deep sword suddenly appeared around his waist.

With cold eyes, his right hand was directly grasped on the hilt of the sword, his legs were slightly bent, and his low nod nod was raised in vain and stared at the dozens of people who were shot.

Shhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!

The endless sword spirit burst out from Xiaoyao in vain and swept away in front of him.

Horrible swordsmanship.

It seems that heaven and earth can be torn apart in an instant.

Headed by the King of Heaven, more than a dozen top strong men' faces became extremely ugly in an instant at this moment. The horrible sword's crazy impact came, making all their fighting intentions disappear completely. The whole person seemed to fall into the sea of swords, and a wave of swords that hit the soul brutally tore the mystery they permeated. The anger was on them.

"How is that possible?!"

"Impossible! Impossible!!"

The king of heaven and others changed dramatically and couldn't believe it: "In just one month, how can your strength be so horrible, this swordsmanship...this swordsmanship..."

Terrible!

At this moment, they only have these two words in their hearts.

In the face of this sword, they burst out, and the murderous fighting spirit completely disappeared. Their bodies stopped in place, and a cold sweat could not help but appear on their foreheads.

"I told you to stop!"

"If you go to the former, kill!"

It's murderous and extremely cold. Xiaoyao was cold, and his face was full of absolute indifference, but it was quite bumpy in his heart. Only he himself understands that this sword is only superficial, and the only thing that can really cause harm to them is the sword that has not yet come out of its sheath.

But it's just a sword!

Do your best, only the sword that can be used - draw the sword!

More than a dozen people looked at each other in front of each other.

If Xiaoyao's threat had been before, more than a dozen people would not have paid attention to it at all, but with the impact of this sword, they were already frightened and no longer dared to ignore what Xiaoyao said.

The atmosphere is extremely depressing.

They did not dare to act rashly, and Xiaoyao also stood up straight again with his eyes on them.

One point.

Two points.

Three points.

......

Tianwang and others kept communicating, unwilling, depressed and shocked, and too many complex colors filled their eyes. They looked at the Xiaoyao and the negative swordsman in front of them, and they were extremely hesitant about whether they should go or not. There is also suspicion in people. Maybe Xiaoyao's ability is just a virtual chart, but even if he thinks so in his heart, no one wants to try the real surname of the facts, because if it is true, it means that they will repeat it! Fall down all the achievements so far!

ten minutes later.

More than a dozen people have withdrawn.

But at this time, a strong fluctuation suddenly broke out on the sitting negative swordsman. The fluctuation was extremely strong, and even the surrounding air was shattered in the fluctuation. Not to mention the stones on the ground around him, after a wave of impact, there is no molding stone at all.

"This is..."

"The negative swordsman was promoted to the third level?!"

"How come?"

Tianwang and others stared at the negative swordsman: "Within the promotion task, how can the negative swordsman complete the third-order promotion here? This is impossible! It's completely impossible!"

Strong fluctuations are like blowing up thousands of waves in their hearts.

In the shocked eyes, the negative swordsman in front of them slowly opened his eyes, and a wisp of intense light kept flashing from his eyes, and his whole body was full of terrible power.

Zheng!

The long sword on his back runs through the sky in vain, and the sword sings in the world.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player's negative swordsman Ninghua Xuancore, grade three talents, attack penetration improvement, effect improvement..."

The sword spirit swayed straight up.

At this moment, the negative swordsman is like a real swordsman. The sword spirit swept around unscrupulously, making the king and others retreat one after another with a big change.

Thousands of eyes stared at it.

Xiaoyao finally breathed a sigh of relief. He stepped to the Heavenly King and others and said in a low voice with extremely determined and cold words, "The top of the Wucheng list is no longer the King of Heaven from now on. The negative swordsman is tied for the first place. He has only one person who has this honor, that is the negative swordsman!!!"

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