Thriller Paradise Chapter 1372: Feng·Sword·Decision (Part 1)


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[Notes that can be said or not to say-part of the content of this chapter and the following chapters is linked to the plot of the book "The First Coming of Thunderbolt (Chapters 101-103)". If there is content with a sense of sight, It is no coincidence. 】

The turmoil caused by Uncle Waste Chai subsided after four or five days.

His "transformation" at that critical moment not only allowed him to win the match point of [Waste Chai League] against [Ice Emperor] at a disadvantage, it also scared away the opponents in the eleventh round. .

Although it is a bit of an old saying to describe this thing as "a soldier without a fight", but in general... it really means that.

By the morning of April 12th, Dream Company additionally announced the news that the [Brother Company] team had abstained from voting. After seeing the announcement, the majority of players said...fully understand and respect their decision.

Of course, even if a team temporarily abstains, the result of the match will not change.

According to the list, in the eleventh round, the random bye team is [Order] again; even if a team suddenly retires now, Dream Company will not make a "because the number of teams changes It’s an unprofessional thing that the team that had been determined to have a bye to fill up the spot.

Therefore, the fact that [Order] had a bye remains unchanged, and [Waste Chai Alliance], which was supposed to fight [Brother Company], has also announced advancement in advance.

The actual teams participating in this round will be 24 teams, which means there will be twelve duels.

At this stage of s3, there is no such thing as a "focus battle", because the remaining teams...even non-professionals are strong players.

It can be said that every game is very interesting.

However, if you have to pick a duel with the most attention, it must be-[Hell Front] vs. [Jianghu] this one.

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At midnight on the 13th, the game time is up.

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[S3, the eleventh round]

[Venue: Wanli Kuangsha]

With the prompt sound, the players of the two teams were teleported to their respective viewing spaces.

Wanli Kuangsha is a legendary place in the world of Perak.

The sand here has buried human bones, and has also been stained with the blood of gods; it has experienced the baptism of eight dragons and fires, and has witnessed the military solution of a generation of sword masters... Many people have died here, and many things have happened. A rest is drawn here.

As a battlefield for a great battle, it couldn't be more suitable.

[The game will start in thirty seconds]

The voice sounded for a moment, but seeing a flash of white light, [Crazy Unconscious] and [Crazy Trace Sword Shadow]... entered the battlefield in response.

"Heh..." For a moment, their eyes met, and the two of them conjured up the corners of their mouths, revealing a hint of meaningful smile.

The countdown hurriedly passed, and neither of them moved or even made any preparations.

Until the "fight" sounded, they still stood smiling and looking at each other like this...

"Really nostalgic." After the barrier disappeared, Feng Bujue spoke first.

"Yes..." Jian Shao continued, "Looking back now...that seems to have happened many years ago."

At this moment, what the two people are referring to is the scene when they first met...

That day, it was Feng Bujue's first-row "killing game", and his opponent in the first heads-up match was Kuangzong Jianying.

At that time, both of them were only level fifteen, and there were no bystanders at all in that match.

Now, both of them are the top sixty level players that no one knows; the stage they are on is also the pinnacle battlefield that has attracted much attention.

"Perhaps...this is the so-called'destiny'." Feng Bujue said, "To be honest...I really didn't count. I will meet you in this'pioneer battle'."

"Heh..." Jian Shao heard the words, smiling and replied, "Fate or coincidence...The matter is over, I think it's a good thing..." He said, then slowly raised his hand. , Drew out his saber, "...presumably you also remember that that day, you and I were undecided."

This is the truth. That day, under the "hanging corpse wall", the two of them were half-fighting, and they were interrupted by Yan Guiren. As a result, they were forced to pass out the script at the same time, and neither of them took it. To the reward.

"Okay...remember." Feng Bujue stretched out his voice and replied feebly, "Since'Fate' is arranged like this, then this time...I will stay with you to the end."

At this point, the two stopped talking; their expressions, along with the atmosphere around them... gradually became awe-inspiring.

When the killing atmosphere is condensing, when the rain is about to come.

The sky, which was originally scorching the sun, is already surging in the blink of an eye, as if the heavens and the earth are also fighting for this upcoming duel.

The spectators who were watching the game, including the commentary on the live channel, were also affected by this atmosphere-with bated breath and silence.

Finally, after a suffocating confrontation, like their last duel, Crazy Trace Sword Shadow... took the lead.

But see, Jian Shao's body is full of fighting spirit, and the sword lifts up quickly.

The sword is like the sea, the air is like a wave, the mighty is like a cloud surging, and the momentum is like the mighty sky.

Seeing the trick, Feng Bujue turned and walked without hesitation.

The body is like a swimming dragon, like wings flying, out of the spiritual gap, and swiftly walking away from the dust.

"Huh..." Jian Shao saw that Brother felt that he had used the same response as last time, and couldn't help laughing; after that, he uttered a Peking Opera accent and yelled for a long time, "Drink—"

As soon as he shouted, Kuangzong Jianying swept away his gas at the front, and the sword body instantly shook with cold light.

At the moment of the move, Jian Mang is the only dynamic, condensed, and thorough.

What could be done with title skills in the past, can now be done with ordinary physical skills...Jian Shao is just a burst of acceleration, so that the distance of more than ten steps between the two disappears.

The moment it walked around in front of the enemy, Kuangzong Jianying had already cut it down with a single sword.

When--

In the next second, a fire burst out, and there was a clattering sound.

In the face of Jian Shao's slash, Feng Bujue's [z pipe clamp] was the first block; although he steadily blocked the blow, he was also very clear...this was just the beginning.

Sure enough, when the remaining strength of the first formula was not eliminated, the last move of madly traced the sword shadow had arrived.

Quick sword dances like butterflies and flowers.

The blade wind chases the shadow, Ruoxiang dyes his clothes.

Feng Dy fought, like a killing string.

The grudge attacked, Xiao Fengyun moved against him.

As one of the strongest swordsmen in the game of Thriller Paradise, Kuang Zong Jianying lives up to his name... He just uses regular moves to attack, which can be overwhelming and breathtaking.

Feng Bujue's side... is not inferior; however, seeing his soul come out, he has turned the world around ~ IndoMTL.com~ and fought with ingenious ways to avoid the front.

Even though the opponent's sword is like a cover, and the blade is scorching light, Brother Jue can still see through the gap and not hurt; compared with the scene when the two played against each other...Feng Bujue's progress is obviously greater.

"Heh...good!" Jian rarely saw it, and was not surprised, but instead yelled hello to his opponent.

When the voice fell, he cast a skill.

Today, there are few swords. It’s impossible to use [Lung Step and Straight Stabbing] to deal with Brother Jue like the 15th level.... The sword move he is currently carrying is called [Three Chis]. Qiushui]'s A-level skills.

At that moment, the sword energy flew through the clouds, with awe-inspiring gestures, and he came forever.

But this trick... is in vain.

In the blink of an eye, the wind swept the cold shadows, and the blood shadows broke through the void...Feng Bujue directly turned on the [Spirit Consciousness Convergence Technique-Extreme], using the rapid increase in speed to flash a-level skills. Clean and clean.

"You're not bad..." After Jue dodges the sword move, he immediately bullied himself and swung up the pipe clamp to fight back.

The move of the raging waves, the counterattack of the wild sword, the two sides are staggered, and the exchanges are inviting.

At this moment, at first glance, the two of them were playing very lively and excitingly, but in fact, they all knew in their hearts...From the time Young Master Jian took the lead to this moment, they were basically out of The mentality of "playing" is to restore the scene of the last heads-up; the difference is that the same thing...At that time, it was dangerous and life-and-death, but now...Both sides seem to be at ease.

However, this kind of "warm-up activity" is obviously impossible to continue indefinitely...At this point, they should almost start to move.

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Evil cloud haze, frightening wind and rustle.

Fateful battle, thousands of miles of wild sand.

Who wins? Who loses? Who died? Who is born?

Foresee what the future will be like, and see the decomposition in the next chapter.


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