Chapter 517 Hundreds of Billions of Gold Coins [Please collect, please subscribe]

"Qing'er, I will marry you."

This is Qin Fang's promise, his lifelong promise.

"Then work hard, brother Qin Fang. When you have hundreds of billions of gold coins, you can marry me."

Xue Qing'er said this seriously with a hint of playfulness.

Qin Fang: One hundred billion copper coins, I am now. No, wait, one hundred billion gold coins? Fuck? One hundred billion copper coins, what the fuck? With this year's situation, he has only achieved one ten thousandth of his goal?

Qin Fang dropped off his stool, looked at Xue Qing'er with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and said with a dry mouth: "Qing'er? Are you kidding me?"

"Brother Qin Fang, don't you want to marry me?"

Xue Qing'er cried so much that the pear blossoms were raining, and Qin Fang suddenly felt soft-hearted.

"Qing'er, I definitely want to marry you, but you give me some time." After Qin Fang finished speaking, he silently added in his heart: "I still have about ten thousand years before I can reach your goal. I don't know if I can

We can’t live until that time.”

"Brother Qin Fang, you are so kind."

Qin Fang:%#%……&%

Fortunately, Xue Qing'er never told herself this standard in her previous life. Otherwise, Qin Fang would have been able to die in peace.

Qin Fang directly dialed Yuze's communication. "Yuze? When will you be able to earn hundreds of billions of gold coins?"

"One hundred billion copper coins? BOSS, you can do it now." Suddenly, Yuze seemed to react and shouted loudly: "What? What did you say? BOSS, one hundred billion gold coins? Are you kidding me?"

Qin Fang: Well, it seems I'm pretty normal.

"Just give me some time."

"Approximate time? Two thousand years. This has to ensure that the group can maintain such rapid growth for two thousand years."

Qin Fang was silent and immediately comforted himself: Well, it's not bad, it's eight thousand years earlier than he thought.

[Ding, the single-player semi-finals of Destiny Ten Thousand Clan are about to begin, please be prepared.]

This system prompt sounded, directly pulling Qin Fang's thoughts back.

The players who can participate in the semi-finals are basically the strongest players of each race, and every game will probably be very difficult to win.

"Qing'er, in the first game of the semi-finals, if you feel something is wrong, surrender quickly."

Qin Fang urged, Xue Qing'er silently nodded in agreement.

[Ding, you are about to be teleported into the competitive stage.]

【bite】

Qin Fang and Xue Qing'er disappeared and each entered the arena.

Xue Qing'er looked at her opponent, and it turned out to be a player of the former Chinese national treasure: the iron-eating beast race.

Because of the special advantages of this race: being cute, it ranks among the top 100 of all races.

[Cuteness: Reduce hostility to freezing point.]

Although this race looks naive on the outside, they are not easy to mess with.

"Human?"

The iron-eating beast players were overjoyed. This cute talent skill can be used to maximize its effect on humans.

【Acting cute.】

Xue Qing'er didn't seem to be affected and threw a projectile the size of her head.

The iron-eating beast was still playing around in a cute way, and even thought about slapping the projectile. After all, he was extremely confident in his own defense power and thought he could withstand it.

Boom, a violent explosion sounded, a dazzling white light appeared, accompanied by a deafening sound, a mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the entire arena was destroyed.

The iron-eating beast suddenly fell into pieces.

[Ding, congratulations on winning the first game of the semi-finals.]

Iron-eating beast player: This? Unscientific?

Xue Qing'er: Well, here, you think you are cute? In fact, you are not cute at all.

This player from the Iron-Eating Beast Clan never imagined that the final result would be like this. The defense he was so proud of turned out to be like paper and could not withstand a single blow.

Athletic Taichung.

Qin Fang looked at his opponent up and down, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and memories kept emerging in his mind, overlapping with this life. This was not someone else, but the 67th-ranked Sword God in the Hall of Fame.

[Sword God: Human players.]

[Hidden profession: Dual Swordsman.]

[Future Hall of Fame ranking: sixty-seven.]

In this year's situation, the reputation of the Sword God is not obvious. Because he is a player who has just joined Tianming. He is considered a newbie, but a newbie with potential. He is the same as Zangtu. However, his final ranking in the Hall of Fame is higher than Zangtu.

Rush higher.

The sword god at this moment! There is still a childish look between his eyebrows, and he looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

But the equipment he wore was extraordinary, a set of epic-level peak equipment. This equipment? It wasn't purchased by Qin Fang, but he exploded it piece by piece.

As for the sword in his hand, it has reached legendary quality. He must have his chance. Qin Fang observed and looked for the location of the second sword of the Sword God. This guy's hidden profession is a double swordsman, but he usually only

A long sword was revealed to hide people's ears and eyes.

When his second sword appears, it will be the time for others to die.

In the last life, the Sword God started to stand out from the semi-finals and became known to others. But in this life, he may not have such good luck because he met me, the player.

The Sword God also looked at me, the player, for the first time, but he didn't panic at all. It can be said that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

As soon as the Sword God entered Tianming, he felt that he had unparalleled talent and was almost invincible. Even he had defeated one or two masters who were once in the Hall of Fame.

Player I am just a blacksmith. He feels that it is not enough. I estimate that I can win it easily.

As for the rumors about my strength as a player, Sword God does not take them seriously at all, they must all be false.

【Ding, do you want to place a bet?】

Qin Fang: "Bet one million copper coins."

Sword God: "No bet."

To be honest, the sword god at this moment is still poor and naive.

The fog of war gradually dissipated, and Qin Fang faced the Sword God. No, it can't be called the Sword God at this moment, it should be called: Jian Ling.

Jian Ling: "Let me teach you my clever tricks."

Qin Fang: "Okay."

Qin Fang stepped on the Octagonal Xuanbu and headed in the direction of Jian Ling.

The sword god narrowed his eyes and responded with the same pace.

The Octagonal Xuanbu, this kind of operation is the most challenging operation for players.

A dagger appears in Qin Fang's hand. To deal with Jian Ling, the dagger may be the best weapon. One inch is short, and the other is dangerous.

Puff, Jian Ling didn't want Qin Fang to get close to him, so he drew out his sharp sword and cut through the void, blocking Qin Fang's route.

Ding, Qin Fang's dagger resisted Jian Ling's attack. He dodged and quickly got close to Jian Ling. Pulling, Qin Fang's dagger struck at a very tricky angle, creating a gash directly along the back of his waist.

Jian Ling was horrified and hurriedly drew out the second sharp sword to fight back, but it was too late, Qin Fang's dagger had already fallen. Helpless, Jian Ling could only turn around quickly to avoid the blow.

Jian Ling felt a pain in his back and his blood volume dropped a lot.

The dagger! Pierced directly through the gap between the armor.

With just one blow, Jian Ling could tell that the gap between him and Qin Fang seemed a bit big.

How to fight this?

Jian Ling opened both swords together, like a crazy swordsman, and endless phantoms appeared between the two swords.

This phantom condensed into a defensive shield, trying to block Qin Fang.

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