"Burning light blue!"

A solemnity appeared in the eyes of the Seven Steps Sword Square. At this moment, he truly believed that the darkest dark horse in "Ye Jue" was on the same starting line as himself. (_"")

"No! If this continues, you will lose!"

Then, a hint of madness appeared on the seven-step sword square's expression. Although this was only the first round of the trial competition, the dignity of the elf swordsman did not allow him to accept failure.

Suddenly, the Seven-step Sword Side took another step forward, causing the two men who were originally only 3 yards apart to collided intimately. Immediately afterwards, he clenched his fists and hit the opponent accurately, and a [strike] hit made the Knight's figure pause.

Then, the body of the seven-step sword square turned violently, and the two swords rotated into two arcs along his body, which were the public skill of the three-turn warrior [Half-wheel Slash], and the two arcs of the elf swordsman were obviously different.

[Half-wheel slash] with both hands!

The two arcs seemed to have a suction force, which involuntarily pulled the burning light blue body over. Then, the two arcs surrounding the seven-step sword suddenly shattered, and a stream of air burst out, causing the knight's body to bounce out again.

If it were in other fields, the seven-step sword square's attack would not have any effect. However, in the lava field, the burning light blue body flew out of the bridge.

This is the tactic that the seven-step sword party thought of in an instant, taking advantage of the special nature of the venue to win with one blow!

Bang!

This sound came from his ears, and the Qizhu Jian Fang turned his back and showed a smile on his face, and he said to himself: "Okay! I won!"

Just when the elf swordsman thought he was sure to win, a powerful force suddenly came from behind, and an irresistible force knocked his body out directly, causing the seven-step sword square to fly out of the stone bridge at once, and the body fell in mid-air, and below was the hot magma.

"1000 (critical strike)"!

"Ding..., the player's seven-step sword is burned by the player's light blue [heavy soldiers' strike]. This skill produces a critical strike and loses 1,000 health points."

"【Heavy Army Flirting】!?" Qibu Jian Fang turned his head blankly, but saw the knight in the air opposite him staring calmly, and his eyes also had a strong and depressing fighting spirit.

"Don't you want to accept failure?" The two swords in your hand moved. The seven-step sword party finally did not move, allowing his body to fall rapidly towards the crater. "If the first draw is still acceptable."

Wave, wave...

Two subtle sounds came from the magma, and in a blink of an eye the burning light blue and the seven-step sword square were obliterated. Then the picture blurred, and the system's subtitles popped out: "The burning light blue vs the seven-step sword square - draw. **"《》》*"

All the players watching the game were silent, and the result of the draw surprised many people, but the atmosphere of the entire frozen city was extremely high. For such a wonderful showdown, players have chosen to forget the result of the draw, or in other words, the draw between the two warriors was the most complete in the first round of the trial.

Looking at the subtitles of the system draw in the magic mirror, Chu Qianbian withdrew his gaze, shook his head and smiled: "Get? Haha..., that's good."

At this time, the burning light blue figure beside everyone was teleported out. Without waiting for the others to say anything, Lang Taosha had already walked forward quickly, his voice trembling with excitement: "Brother Qianlan, you are so amazing. Although it is just a draw, if you change the venue, the final victory will definitely be yours."

Looking at the thief's eager expression, the burning light blue smiled, nodded, and said nothing.

Chu Qianbian said something stupidly: "Just just now, the seven-step sword used the [half-wheel slash] with both left and right hands, which is not bad!"

Hearing this, a meaningful smile appeared on the burning light blue face, and the friends next to them also showed different smiles on their faces. They did not express their opinions on the battle just now.

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In the northwest corner of the Ice City, in a hall, the figure of the Seven-step Sword Square appeared and was teleported out by the system after the battle, but his face was gloomy.

Seeing the elf swordsman's appearance, the members of Fenglin Tianxia next to him knew that the Seven Step Sword Party was in a bad mood and were very tactful and did not provoke him. The members knew his temper very well for one of the bosses of the guild. Usually, the Seven Step Sword Party was very good at talking to everyone, but if it was an Elf swordsman in a negative mood, it would be the wisest way to wait for his emotional recovery from him to stay away from him.

At this moment, a crisp and cold voice sounded: "What? I'm not satisfied with the result of the draw? The opponent is the 'Thousand Faces' Crazy Knight, and I think the result of the draw is very good."

Those who can speak under the emotions of the seven-step sword square are just one hand in the world of Fenglin, and the only woman is Piao Lingwu. At this moment, the female thief was staring at the elf swordsman, but her white pupils did not mean anything congratulations, but instead had a sense of ridicule.

"Hmph!" Qibu Jianfang snorted coldly, "Xiao Wu, why do you ask clearly? Don't tease me."

Faced with the warning from the Seven-step Sword Party, Piao Lingwu was distracted and continued: "Actually, there is no need to feel unhappy. Although you were forced to use the bloodline talent skills and ended up with a draw, it does not mean that the burning light blue will definitely suppress you when you are doing your best. When you are truly full-time warriors, the key to winning or losing depends on the control of both sides."

“Control!?”

Upon hearing this, the seven-step sword square's expression became more and more gloomy. From the perspective of the fighting situation, it seemed that he and the burning light blue were equally matched. However, he knew the real situation best. However, when the burning light blue proposed to fight at the beginning, he felt that he had a 70% chance of winning. At that time, the seven-step sword square was actually at a disadvantage in psychological warfare.

For the judgment of both sides, it was obvious that the Burning Light Blue had a first-line advantage. Later, although the Seven-Step Sword Party relied on the bloodline talent skills and used the [Half-Wheel Slash] with both hands to win, it was unexpected that at the last moment, the Burning Light Blue's [Heavy Strike] turned into a draw.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary players, the showdown between the two warriors is difficult to distinguish, and the final draw is reasonable, but the seven-step sword party understands that from the beginning of the real showdown, he has always been at a disadvantage, and in the end he is even forced to use his blood skills to win the victory, but he gets the result of the draw.

But in contrast, the Knights used the standard skills of the profession to fight him from the beginning to the end of the battle. Even at the last moment, they did not use any blood skills to attack. Although they had a considerable understanding of the blood talent of the burning light blue, the Seven-step Sword Side did not force the Burning Light Blue to use the blood skills, which was a failure in itself.

Such a flatness is an unacceptable result for the seven-step sword.

Looking at the increasingly ugly expression of the elf swordsman, Piao Lingwu was silent for a while and said, "What do you want so much? You and the burning light blue both suppress their strength. Isn't it just for the last ranking of the Tians? You want to win, but don't want to show all your strength, so don't be so greedy."

"Haha, Xiao Wu, you are right." Qibu Jian Fang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and asked with a flattering face: "Have Xiao Wu's battle not started yet? I am still going to cheer for you on the side!"

"..." Piao Lingwu was helpless about the elf swordsman's quick face change. She turned her head and was too lazy to pay attention to this shameless guy.

At this moment, the surrounding members of Fenglin World suddenly became turbulent, and many people's eyes turned to a magic mirror. The seven-step sword Fang and Piao Lingwu couldn't help but be curious that the battle that could attract the elites of Fenglin World to pay attention to was unusual.

The two of them looked at each other and saw the two players participating in the magic mirror clearly. They couldn't help but be stunned and said intimately: These seven fixed battles are really informative, why did these two people meet together?

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In the other corner of the Ice City, a group of well-equipped players also stood in front of magic mirrors, watching the continuous battles. Most of these players sneered at the battles displayed in these magic mirrors. For them, as part of the elite members of the Imperial War Alliance, there was really not much highlight in the first seven fixed battles in the first round.

Among these players, Mo Jiuli had just finished his first battle and teleported out. He sat there calmly, listening to the intelligence department report some key players' information. There were three players standing beside him. Yunmo and Qixia stood together. The former had an unpleasant face and let Qixia talk to himself alone, while drunk and crazy Ge stood alone behind Mo Jiuli, listening quietly to the reports of the members of the intelligence department.

After a while, after listening to the report, Mo Jiuli rubbed his forehead and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's useless to listen to these things. The ones you really need to pay attention to are those people."

"Hmph!" Yunmo sneered beside her and said, "What's the use of saying these things? Just think about how to deal with the people of "Thousand Faces"."

Hearing Yunmo's words, Drunk Cang Ge's face immediately calmed down and he said in a deep voice: "You can solve the trouble you have caused by yourself. Haven't you always wanted to be on the 'Little Zhutian List'? You'd better consider how to deal with the burning light blue. The winning rate of the mage against the warriors is always above 60%.

"Drunk and singing, you..."

After being snatched by a wave of white snatch, Yunmo couldn't help but look ashamed and angry. She couldn't help but think of the battle between the burning light blue and the seven-step sword square. Since the second turn, Yunmo has been deliberately avoiding the idea of ​​fighting with this knight, but it was not until just now that she understood a fact that if she faced the burning light blue again, she might only end up worse than the Jilang Fjord that time, and perhaps, she might be killed instantly in one encounter.

"Okay, you two should pay attention to their identities."

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, Mo Jiuli raised his hand to interrupt their dispute, "Think about the tactics of those key opponents and don't pay attention to those trivial matters."

"A small thing?"

Hearing drunk and singing, his face showed a sarcastic look on his face. Just as he was about to say something, he was in an uproar when the guild members beside him were in a state of uproar. The four people looked at him and saw the two players appearing in the magic mirror clearly, and they couldn't help but look shocked.

"How did Jue Qianhui meet him? These seven fixed battles are really interesting..."
Chapter completed!