[Recommended tickets are bleak, and in the crazy demand, the updates are accelerated, and the recommended tickets are getting fewer and fewer. I feel sad!]

The scene was assigned to an open square by the system. Fang Can squinted his eyes and looked at his first official opponent to be invited to fight.

"I'm actually a novice disciple, it's a waste of my time. Damn, how did this ghost system arrange it?" After seeing Fang Can's title, Qiong Kaixin couldn't help but say unlucky.

You should know that in "The Tomb of the Sword", players in the same field will only have honor after winning if they have only three levels of titles. However, because Fang Can considered this issue early in the morning, he paid a considerable amount of invitation start-up money, which included the special hidden effect of concealing his personal title level.

Most of the players who can be promoted to the main level of the hall in "The Tomb of the Sword" are old players who have been playing for several years, especially this poor and happy record, which is obviously the kind of guy who really has real skills. The reason why he chooses to fight is actually to consider challenging players with higher titles to get more honors, because many times, some high-level players at the helm-level and leader level will deliberately hide their title level and start the invitation mode for fun. But what he never expected was that the opponent who appeared in front of him would be a guy who had just stepped out of the novice village.

The fighting barrier disappeared after the system countdown ten seconds. Qiu, who was already full of anger, rushed towards Fang Can without thinking. During the rushing forward, he pressed one hand on his waist and the other hand on the hilt of the knife around his waist.

"It's actually Japan's sword drawing..."

Fang Can has been in "The Tomb of Swords" for many years. Although it is not the first time he has seen the ancient martial arts that Qiu Kaixin has performed at this moment, he has only seen it very limitedly twice. Thanks to his almost perverted memory ability and his outstanding eyesight in the immortal program space, otherwise he would not be able to judge the opponent's way at this moment.

You should know that the Japanese sword drawing flow is a semi-created ancient martial arts type, because there is no sect specifically opening a sect that practices sword drawing flow martial arts. Only by killing the top boss in the game and revealing the ancient martial arts secrets can one get in touch with this mysterious lost ancient martial arts martial arts. Moreover, it is not possible to practice successfully if you have the sword drawing flow ancient martial arts secrets. If you lack talent or lack physical fitness, you will not be able to practice it.

"Today's good mood was destroyed by this novice rookie. I instantly killed it and vented my anger..." In depressed, Qiong Kaixin's pace intensified without realizing it. The tight pace of "Quan, Ku, Ku" was like a death-driven sound, giving people huge pressure. It has to be said that the momentum displayed by Qiong Kaixin at this moment is even the most players at the master level will be frightened by it.

Only less than twenty steps away, and after only a few breaths, Qiong Kaixin bent over and rushed to the front, and his right hand, which was always pressing on the hilt of the knife, suddenly exerted force. A bright green sword light suddenly burst into the air, without any signs, like a knife that appeared out of nowhere.

A hint of admiration flashed through Fang Can's eyes, and his body rotated like a top. Just as the sword light approached the front of his neck, he suddenly pressed out a palm, feeling as if he had practiced with his opponent thousands of times before. The palm that Fang Can slapped accurately pressed on the back of the knife.

The spiral force brought by Fang Can's body spiral suddenly took effect, which made Qiong Kaixin feel a sudden loss of weight. After taking two steps, he slightly stabilized his body. Then he put the knife into the sheath, and still maintained the strange posture of pressing the knife on the handle and leaning forward in front of his body. However, his expression was full of solemnity, and fine beads of sweat were oozing out of his forehead.

"It's interesting." Fang Can also locked his eyes on his opponent. Although the opponent's slash could not make him do his best, it at least made Fang Can happy.

The brief confrontation made the atmosphere around him look extremely tense. At this moment, Qiong Kaixin had stepped back more than 30 meters step by step, with bright light flashing in his eyes. He had obviously concentrated all his energy and focused on this battle.

"I admit that I underestimated you before. If I can't win this time, I will admit defeat."

Although Fang Can stood still in a leisurely manner at this moment, the fighting spirit aroused by Qiu Kaixin before made the momentum he had sought through death and death unintentionally revealed one or two. Therefore, Qiu Kaixin has not continued to attack.

You should know that the sword draw is an ancient martial arts that pays great attention to momentum. Usually, he is happy to fight against others. He can often suppress his opponent with the unique cruel and killing momentum of the sword draw. But this time, in terms of the momentum competition, he has obviously become a weak side.

"Why don't you fight to the end?" Fang Can frowned, but he didn't want to end the battle with such a powerful opponent so simply.

"I don't like to draw my sword, if I want to pull it, I will hit it with one blow."

Qiong Kaixin coldly threw out a sentence, then suddenly took a dive forward and drew his sword, muttering to himself: "A lifetime is only for a moment, and a moment determines a lifetime."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly moved, and his momentum was moving forward. With all his strength, Qiong Kaixin's body flashed with a blurred afterimage, but in Fang Can's eyes, this speed was still not enough to cause him a judgment mistake.

"Give me a knife, I'll give you a sword..."

Just as Qiong Kaixin approached Fang Can less than five steps away, the latter actually made the same move as Qiong Kaixin, bent down and held the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, Fang Can's momentum suddenly exploded. Although he had not moved at all, the killing aura revealed by his form was filled with the surroundings, and the coldness made the temperature seem to drop a lot.

Qiong Kaixin poured all his strength and slashed like a rainbow. He repeated hundreds of thousands of times in one go. The human sword had become one. The violent power, regardless of speed, perfect angle, and the combination of the three made this sword so exciting. I believe that even a heavy human-shaped mecha would be destroyed under this sword.

At the same time, Fang Can did not retreat but advances, bent his knees and took a quick step, and the wooden sword brought a sharp sound of breaking through the air and flirted with a counterattack.

When the swords and swords were fighting, the novice Wood Sword could not withstand the huge pressure of two forces and broke the shattering. It was not the power of war, but the novice Wood Sword in Fang Can's hand was too fragile.

"Opportunity!" Qiong Kaixin replaced it with a knife in both hands, sacrificing herself to press it on her head, and cut Fang Can twice.
Chapter completed!