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Chapter 302 The sword picks all directions, and there is no defeat

Chapter 302: The sword is picking around the world, no defeat

"Yeah, there are really people who are not afraid of death!"

Ye Rong found that the previous two victories had not yet been cut off those players who wanted to get a bargain and win the Wanjian Order from his own hands.

After the man was defeated by Yijiantai, someone immediately made up for it.

This man's sword path is like a gurgling water, continuous, and it is the most difficult sword path to conquer.

If there is no powerful magic weapon, relying solely on the power of the flying sword, if the two are of equal strength, it would be normal even if they fight for a few hours.

From the few exclamations and discussions of the players in the audience, Ye Rong had already recognized the origin of this person. Mr. Mo Da, a powerful man on the Tianlist, ranked 59th.

Sword in the piano, zither in the sword.

When this man took action, he was indeed a soft song like a small bridge and flowing water. People unknowingly wanted to fall into his sword path. If he had not met himself, Yan Shisi would have never been able to hold on to fifty swords in his hands.

"He is a kung fu panda! I really think there is no swordsman on the other side, and finally one of them comes out!"

Because he has never met a real swordsman, Ye Rong is inevitably underestimated by the flying sword skills of players all over the world.

But you must know that Shushan Swordsman was just a million players back then, and so many swordsman strongmen were born. In the basis of hundreds of millions of swordsmanship, there is no reason why there will be no more swordsman strongmen.

What's more, the masters in Shushan Swordsman are very likely to have fought against the other side like themselves.

Facing a master like Mr. Mo Da, even if he uses all kinds of unmatched swords, he will look down on the other party and cannot deal with his piano and sword skills at all.

I can only restore my most powerful method. Once the sword light changes, I feel completely new.

From the perspective of the players under the Yijian stage, I just feel that the sword Kurong is like a different person to operate, and the sword path is completely different from before.

But from Mr. Mo Da’s perspective, he could personally feel that the pressure he was under increased several times.

Every attack of the opponent is accurate and ruthless, which forces you to save. It is extremely concise and clean, but it is terrifyingly efficient.

"This person is so powerful. I treated him as an ordinary powerful man on the Tianlist before but underestimated him! Unfortunately, it's not in the game that my zither and sword cannot be fully utilized. This sound-based Taoist Technique cannot be used."

Mr. Mo Da sighed regretfully, he knew that he had no chance to win.

With my own swordsmanship, it would be fine to resist for an hour, but that would make no sense anymore.

Although he is still above the fiftiest of the Heavenly List, he is still well-known but still has many strong men ranked before him. As a lone player, having such a great reputation has been earned by him in exchange for maintaining excellent results in several Oriental Fairy Tales games in succession.

With a false sword, Mianmian sword blocked Ye Rong's golden light, and Mr. Mo Da floated gently and took the initiative to withdraw from the battle.

"I admit defeat, Brother Yijian is indeed a good swordsman."

"Excessive award, I've given up!"

Ye Rong was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect that the other party admitted his failure before he really showed his defeat.

Such demeanor and such actions made him have a good impression of this person.

He had heard of Mr. Mo Da's name a long time ago, and his reputation has always been good. It turns out to be the case when I see it today.

I threw a friend and applied for it. Such a person can be handed over.

The friend applied and the other party also added his friend back.

"One sword withering and prosperity, one sword withering and prosperity... You are one sword withering and prosperity to determine life and death!"

Mr. Mo Da read it twice in a row, and suddenly laughed happily like a sudden realization, and bowed down.

"I am worthy of being a person who can be as famous as the generals. I will not blame myself for losing."

Strangely, I have never heard of Mr. Mo Da playing the Shushan Swordsman. Could it be that my reputation is so great now that I even had my title back then?

Ye Rong muttered, thinking of the words he said before he left.

"Ciacs, is he here to play on the other side?"

...

Mr. Mo Da’s bet treasure is a sixth-level phonological Taoist book. Considering the rareness of the phonological Taoist book, it is not much different from the ordinary seventh-level Taoist book.

Ye Rong put it away and looked around, watching who else was going to challenge him.

He has fallen in love with this kind of sword comparison now. He is purely competing with flying sword techniques. He doesn't have to consider who has the stronger magic weapon or who has the sharper Taoism. While venting his preference for flying swords in his body, he can also quickly gain all kinds of outstanding treasures at this moment.

I regretted that this kind of good thing that is the best of both worlds is a bit too late to come on stage.

However, if Yan Shisi had not been arrogantly brought out a Ten Thousand Sword Order, it would have been impossible for so many masters to climb the Yijiantai.

Even Mr. Mo Da admits defeat. The challengers hesitate for a moment before one of them climbs to Yijiantai.

Ye Rong, who no longer retained his strength, swept across the sword, aggressively and drove this person off the stage in three or four minutes.

After defeating a player again, he found that no player in the audience dared to come up and challenge him, which made him feel a little regretful.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have been so angry. This would be a lot of opportunities to make money!"

However, looking at the masters who were eager to try and rush to the top, but now they were silent, the satisfaction in their hearts immediately swelled.

"Who else!"

Ye Rong wanted to shout aloofly at this moment to see what the players will react, and whether they can arouse two real fat sheep, you should know that at least the core elements of the Pure Land of Buddha have not taken action.

...

"Good skills and good swordsmanship are worthy of being a sword that determines life and death."

King Jiumo murmured, looking at the Yijiantai with a very complicated look, as if he was thinking about something.

"So the Dharma King also recognized him?"

One of them squeezed to him and turned his head to see that it was Mr. Mo who had just defeated from the stage.

"Old Mo, you can't let it go, right? You've just taken the initiative to admit defeat at this little time!"

Both of them were familiar with each other, and King Jiumo couldn't help asking.

Although he knew that the sword of the sword was powerful, it was far beyond his expectations and could not accept it at this level.

"Let me go? If I don't admit defeat, I will never even have the chance to escape. Just like those ungrateful guys, accept the ending of reuniting from the side. Now, at least I will save some face and not be too embarrassed."

Mr. Mo Da laughed at himself, and it happened that a challenger on the stage was split in half by a flying sword and his body dissipated.

"Besides, when facing a sword withering and prosperity, I don't have the qualifications to let go."

"You are too arrogant to him, right? Even if you don't care about other aspects, but when talking about swordsmanship, I don't believe that there are so many masters on the other side who can destroy him. If you don't say anything else, can the number one core member of the Pure Land of Buddha still beat him?"

King Jiumo retorted dissatisfiedly that, with the relationship between the two, there is no need to pay attention to the minor etiquette when speaking, and it is just explained.

The first core member of the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom, Wutian, ranked eleventh on the Tianlist.

"If I were in the game, I would certainly be optimistic about Wutian's victory, but on this Yijian platform, even if I was against Shuihan, I could only win with him. I dare not say that I was sure to win!"

Mr. Mo Da said firmly, if others hear it, they will definitely jump up in fear. This evaluation is terrible.

"A person who can be as famous as the generals, his swordsmanship can only be described as unfathomable!"

...

"Boss, what do you think?"

In another space in the virtual cave heaven, a giant light curtain shows every battle truthfully, and even playback, slow down and other functions.

He walked over and over again to his back and asked in a low voice.

Since Yan Shisi’s previous battle, several of their senior officials in the Pure Land of Bliss began to watch every sword battle.

First of all, sailing at sea is really boring. Anyway, someone can watch it, and you don’t have to hold it all on the deck;

Secondly, it is indeed rare to gather so many powerful people on the Tianlist, and they are a good opportunity to collect information and observe their true strength.

It was just like this at the beginning. Yan Shisi's sword skills were strong, but even if there were more than five people who could beat him on the Yi Jiantai in the Pure Land, they just didn't go to fight.

But when Yi Jian Kurong appeared, all this was different.

It's really not discovered that this player who has collected keel materials with him has such magical sword skills.

When he was thinking on the Yijian stage, he really felt that even if he was on the top, his chances of winning would not be too great.

It can even be said that it is close to zero!

After thinking about it all over the place, I felt that the only one in the organization was hopeless to defeat him. Although the other core elements, although the game strength was above him, when they really talked about swordsmanship, at most, they could be inferior to themselves.

"It's very strong, I'm not sure to beat him."

The figure slowly turned around and was a plain face, saying lightly, but as long as you see it, it can make people feel at ease.

It is the first core element of the Pure Land of Buddha, Wuming.

"No, boss! You're not sure?"

The crowd screamed in shock, expressing that he could not believe it.

In all members of the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom, Wuming is the strongest. Even Nishuihan is only half a step ahead of the boss because of Emei's innate advantages.

"Go and call Xunhua, I have something to ask him."

Wuming gave a faint command, nodded in a scattered manner, and walked out to find someone.

After a moment, Master Xunhua came in.
Chapter completed!
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