The square was crowded with people, and at least thousands of players came to watch. More than 100 members of the world, led by Sijidou, surrounded Long Feixiang in the middle. This was not to fight him in groups, but to prevent him from running away.

Long Feixiang was wearing white clothes and his face was calm. In his eyes, he regarded these more than a hundred people as if they were present or not.

He had only one person and one sword, but he faced the whole world.

"Damn it, look at his equipment." Someone suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone's attention then shifted from Long Feixiang's expression to checking the equipment.

Long Feixiang did not turn off the check equipment setting, and anyone could watch his equipment at will.

Flashing golden light, purple air, petrified ring, two-handed epic sword, sacred armor helmet, golden quality, warrior profession skills lv+2 necklace...

The best outfit is what Long Aotian once wore.

When Long Aotian was so sad and angry that he mailed all his equipment to Long Feixiang, which is why Long Feixiang would wear this equipment.

No wonder he dared to face the challenge, so that's what it is...

Li Tianhe came very unusually. He only glanced at Long Feixiang's equipment and understood why he dared to face the challenge.

He is dressed in top-notch equipment, even if he is worn by a rookie with a very poor technique, he is still qualified to challenge the master.

"Brother, you go, I guess I can't do it."

When I saw Long Feixiang's equipment, I immediately shrank.

He was very self-aware and measured the gap between the two sides, and he had no confidence in winning.

Li Tian separated the crowd and stood in front of Long Feixiang.

Long Feixiang looked at Li Tian a few times and said indifferently: "Are you Brother Tianlei?"

Although Li Tian and Long Feixiang met, he now wear the lucky flower crown to cover his original appearance, not to mention that he had a "plastic surgery" and turned his appearance into the appearance of his junior high school years. Unless he met his former classmates and friends, even if he took off his helmet, few people would recognize him.

Of course, mythical baby is an exception.

Li Tian nodded: "Let's go to death, let's start."

Long Feixiang snorted coldly, looked around the crowd and shouted sternly: "Where is extraordinary?"

It was unusual to see that he could not escape, but he calmly walked into the field with a staff in his hand.

Long Feixiang pointed with his hand: "It's not you who I want to fight against. It's not you, but you, let's go together!"

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar.

Long Feixiang's words shocked many players. It turned out that what he wanted was not a one-on-one challenge, but a one-on-one challenge.

Yes, remember that before, didn’t he slaughter the Three Kings with his own strength?

A ruthless person, absolutely a ruthless person!

The sound of admiration sounded around him. Long Feixiang's performance was applauded.

"He didn't show up just now. It turns out that he really disdained to fight with the small character. He was so domineering and so stylish. Seeing him, my brother had the urge to follow him."

"Absolutely ruthless man, he will slaughter the three kings and destroy one emperor. No one except Long Feixiang can achieve such a record."

"Will the Invincible Sect accept people?"

There was a lot of discussion around, praising many people. Long Feixiang heard it in his ears, his eyebrows slightly loosened, his head slightly raised, and his momentum became stronger.

It is extraordinary: "Two to one, I'm afraid others will say that victory is not good, so I'd better come one to one."

Li Tian had the opposite opinion of him and pulled him forward a few steps: "Okay, just two to one, let's start."

“Hahahahahahaha…”

Long Feixiang laughed loudly, his face suddenly turned cold, and he held the big sword in his hands.

His profession is like Long Aotian, but he is not a magic warrior, but a greatsword warrior.

"You actually die, then I'm not polite. From today on, the Invincible Sect will kill the world. You are just the beginning!"

Long Feixiang shouted loudly, dragged his big sword and ran towards Li Tian.

Li Tian remained motionless, extraordinary but nervous, his staff swayed, and sparks began to spew out of the front end.

"Ouch!"

thump!

Just as Long Feixiang was about to rush to Li Tian, ​​his feet suddenly slipped, his body fell to the ground.

The audience was in an uproar again, and no one expected such an unexpected situation.

"I sprained my ankle the morning exercise the day before yesterday..."

Long Feixiang covered his ankle and sucked in the air conditioner in pain.

"This...this..."

"No, why is this happening?"

"Long Feixiang, you can switch to the semi-virtual state and fight!"

Someone shouted with concern.

There are two virtual states in the Glory War Game. One is a complete simulation. In this way, you can enjoy an experience that is exactly the same as in reality. Moreover, all the things in reality can be reflected in the game. Just like last time Lin Jie was beaten on KTV, he logged into the game and was covered in injuries.

The other is the paravirtual state, which is specially developed for players with physical inconvenience. Nothing in reality will be reflected. Even if you lack arms and legs, you can still play games like a normal person.

Compared with the perfect virtual state, the semi-virtual state is much worse in terms of sensoryness, so many experts will not choose this virtual state because it will affect their on-the-spot performance.

"The semi-virtual state is like a piece of wood. Even if Long Feixiang is very capable, he is just a useless person after using semi-virtual."

"Use semi-virtual? Isn't this a nonsense? I used it last time, but I couldn't even walk steadily."

Before Long Feixiang could speak, someone around refuted the player who asked him to switch to a semi-virtual state.

Long Feixiang grinned, inhaled heavily, leaned on the ground with his sword, struggled to stand up from the ground, stood with one leg, glaring at Li Tianhe's extraordinary.

"Is this a fucking coincidence?" The civilized man couldn't help but swear.

At this time, Li Tian shouted unkindly: "Hey, can you still beat me?"

"Why is Brother Tianlei like this? He sprained his feet, why did he fight you?"

"Even if you want to win, you have to pick it. If Long Feixiang fights you now, even if you win, you will feel glorious?"

“There is a problem with character.”

"When you encounter such an opponent, be careful when walking at night, be careful of your humiliation."

Just one sentence, Li Tian became the target of public criticism.

"Why are you shouting for a sprained ankle? If you had known that you had sprained ankle, why would you still be calling for provocation?" Some players also expressed different opinions.

"Yes, I sprained my ankle yesterday. Why are you still shouting today? And why did you have any signs before, but something happened when the fight started?"

"You know, how could he have caused his injury if he hadn't accelerated just now?"

"I understand you, I just know that if he really sprained his ankle, it would be abnormal to yell like this and be so proud before his injury recovered."

The person involved, Long Feixiang, leaning on a sword to suck the air conditioner, the players watching the fun were divided into two factions and scolded...

"Brother Xiang is still..."

Li Tian shook his head, summoned the little dark horse, and left.

What he said was heard by extraordinary people. He looked at Long Feixiang with a suspicion and felt aroused in his heart: Could this grandson be such a verbal trick?

"Brother Tianlei gets back for me, my feet will be healed soon, and I will kill you when the time comes!"

Li Tian was leaving, and Long Feixiang shouted again.

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