Chapter 84 Mo Feng lost, losing four consecutive games

Mo Feng was the first to play in the hope of a good start.

His flying sword is very unique, with a wide and thick broad sword, with a blade of three feet long, a handle of seven inches long, and a blade of about five inches wide.

"Juque?"

Tianshui said a little uncertainly, standing near the arena made of the flying sword, and those who are still here are the top leaders on both sides.

Most of the settings on the other side are copied from Shushan Swordsman, but such a grand world inevitably adds a lot of self-created content, adding many things that do not exist in the original world, mostly based on various myths, legends, anecdotes and legends in ancient China, such as the four famous swords in ancient times.

The Gan Jiangs, Mo Yezi made by Ou Yezi in the Spring and Autumn Period, were collectively known as the four famous swords, and they all appeared on the other side.

The real Juque is a ninth-level flying sword. Tianshui only knew that it had fallen into the hands of a top-level Kunlun man during the internal test. Judging from the descriptions I had heard, it was very similar to the flying sword in Mo Feng's hand at this moment.

"Isn't that mistress dangerous?"

The handsome young man who had been following Tianshui, said that Juque is not a great product among the ninth-level flying swords. It is incomparable to top nine-level flying swords such as the Bai Poison Zhuxian Sword and the Yuanyang Pili Sword, but it is also one of the top ten flying swords that appeared during the internal test.

Naturally, no player can afford to equip the ninth-level flying sword now, but if it is a flying sword in an incomplete state, it is possible to equip the upper body.

If Mo Feng was holding a Juque Sword in his hand, even if the mistress was extraordinary, she would never be able to resist it.

"It's okay, I've heard people say that these four famous swords have ways to take on tasks. After completing them, they can get counterfeit goods corresponding to their respective tasks. Then they will do the tasks again and again, and the grade of the counterfeit goods will be improved again and again, and they will eventually be able to achieve the genuine product of the ninth level. However, this complete set of tasks is too tedious, and the time and energy are unimaginable. Players who are capable of doing this task are disdainful."

"According to the current game progress, this person has only obtained the fifth-level Juque at most. At this level, the mistress can still deal with it, so don't worry."

The mistress mentioned by Tianshui Yifang and the handsome boy was a middle-aged uncle with wide face and thick eyebrows. His eyes were bright at this moment, and he was also firmly staring at the broad and thick sword in Mo Feng's hand.

"In the Emei Tianshui tribe, I don't know what friends call him..."

"Mo Feng!"

With a cold and short answer, Mo Feng started the battle just as he lifted the broad sword in his hand. Consistent with Tianshui's guess and deduction, the broad sword in his hand was a fake Juque, a fifth-level flying sword. I don't know how much effort he had to get it.

This fifth-level Juque sword requires a level of equipment for 40, but Mo Feng is still a few levels away. Fortunately, he has a five-level ring on his body that reduces the equipment demand level of 5 to be equipped.

Since Mo Feng entered the game, he devoted all his energy and time to the tasks related to the Juque Sword. He had no magic weapon or equipment worthy of except for this ring of light, which was very shabby. This was also related to his refusal to join any gang force. Otherwise, with his strength, it would be enough to be a senior in ordinary gangs. A set of ordinary magic weapons could be made up for him.

"This guy's Qingcheng Sword Technique is so high. Could it be that he has refined the Sword Technique and abandoned the mental method?"

When Ye Rong saw Mo Feng taking action, he knew that his sword technique must be above the tenth level or even higher. The sword light was flexible and tortuous, and his operation technique was still above the Dongliu Cangshui. No wonder he was able to become the first among the seven disciples of Qingcheng during the internal test.

Looking at Emei's three-life castleman, he took nine cruising sword lights, as he flew his hands and danced beside him.

Dingding Dingding Ding Ding!

A series of rapid and crisp sounds of warriors and wars were like rain hitting a banana leaf. In an instant, the two of them collided with each other for a few swords.

"Nine flying swords? The guy from Emei actually equipped a complete set of flying swords in the weapon bar?"

Manzhu Lu'er covered her little mouth, her bright eyes wide open, and her face was full of disbelief.

"Indeed, Mo Feng is in trouble."

Ye Rong and Manzhu Luer stood side by side. Just after he said those bold words just now, the relationship between the two seemed to have taken another step forward without realizing it.

Complete sets of flying swords are several dozen times more rare than complete sets of magic weapons. For example, Emei’s seven-cultivation swords can be combined with seven swords, which is one of the most powerful complete sets of flying swords. The nine sets of flying swords in the hands of the Three Life Hounding Han are all less than two feet long, and the sword light is as bright as ink, and the grade should not be much higher.

The power of a complete set of flying swords is great. After getting it together, it only occupies one weapon bar, and there will be many incredible magical uses. But there is also a major flaw, which is that it is very easy to damage after facing high-level flying swords with cutting attributes. Once one is damaged, it is impossible to get it together.

However, the fifth-level flying sword Juque Sword in Mo Feng's hand obviously had no effect. The nine sword lights, like the ink, turned into a large circle, which stuck to his Juque Sword Light and failed to operate.

"If you lose, don't watch it."

Ye Rong sighed, if there were no violent means to rush through nine ink-like sword lights in one fell swoop, Mo Feng would be defeated if he continued to polish this way.

As expected, Mo Feng was already exhausted after a hundred moves. Even though he tried hard to launch the magical power attached to the Juque Sword, he still failed to break the Mo Guang Sword Formation and could only surrender and admit defeat.

"Oh, what a pity, I'll win just a little bit!"

Manzhu Lu'er's vision is also good. He also saw that Emei's three-life casting man was exhausted. If he persisted for a while, he would definitely consume energy and let the other party give up his sword and admit defeat before him.

"Yes, his equipment is a bit bad, and he doesn't have the same powerful magic weapon. He relies on the flying sword in his hand, otherwise he will still have a chance to win."

As soon as it came up, Mo Feng, who was considered the greatest chance of winning in Qingcheng Formation, lost for a while, which made everyone very angry.

Emei players, are they so powerful and invincible?

As expected, the three of them ended in Qingcheng's failure, and all four battles were in full swing!

Even the three players who came on the field did not even have the decent attitude to escape like Mo Feng, and were directly killed on the ring.

When you reach this level, players usually die three or four times, and their life span has almost been lost. The last time they die means they directly drop one level.

In the fifth battle, Qingcheng lost again, which means that the possibility of theoretical victory was completely lost.

And the one who went to the battle was Ye Rong!

"Be careful, you said you would win a win for me." Manzhu Lu'er's face was red, and she reached out to make a hook-shaped hand.

"Look at how I beat him!"
Chapter completed!