"Your duel will start in three seconds. Your opponent, No. 36580, Maoxiong District, please get ready." The teleportation began.

On the arena, a shirtless muscular man patted his chest and shouted, "Let's make out, Ulla!" "Pervert."

Qin Wen frowned and spit out two words.

Immediately draw the sword to bully him, seal the throat with a sword, then retract the sword and return it to the sheath, and teleport away again.

In every match that followed, Qin Wen killed his opponent with a single sword, finally attracting attention.

Because the distance was too far, the players couldn't see Qin Wen's face, but were shocked by his swordsmanship.

And because he was dressed in white, the players called him a sword fairy.

What is the relationship between Yijian Jianxian and Bai Yi?

You have to ask the players what they think (cafb).

As each game ends, fewer and fewer players remain.

1000 people, 500 people, 250 people...

When there are 32 players, the round of 32 starts.

The old voice reappeared.

"Congratulations to the 32 players who made the cut. The top 32 will be played next. There is only one arena for the top 32. Now the draw will begin." After the old voice disappeared, all the arenas on the stage disappeared, and a bigger one appeared in the center. 's arena.

At the same time, Qin Wen received a prompt.

"Your duel will start in three seconds. Your opponent, King Daming of the Peacock District, will start teleporting." Qin Wen leaned on the sofa and slept soundly.

Suddenly receiving a prompt, he disappeared on the sofa before he could react.

Then he stood on the stage.

what's going on?

Qin Wen rubbed his eyes, and the deafening cheers dispelled a little sleepiness.

The top 32 matches will be put on the big screen.

Through the big screen, the players finally saw clearly the face of "One Sword Sword Immortal" in their mouths. "Fuck! Isn't this Brother Ming?"

"I didn't expect Ming brother to fight so well, and his personal martial arts are so good. I love him." "Oh~ Ye Jintianming is so handsome, my mother is wet." "Oppa! Oppa! Come on!"

For this man who fits the world's aesthetics.

The female audience stood up one after another, screaming and cheering to suppress the male audience's voice.

In one corner of the auditorium, three female players sat.

They were Xiao Yue, "My King" and a beautiful woman in a red palace dress.The beauty in the palace dress opened the small folding fan, covered her red lips with a slight smile, and praised: "What a fascinating man." "My King" did not speak, and her beautiful eyes flashed.

"Xiao Yue" pouted angrily, the two women beside her were a great threat to her.

on the arena.

Qin Wen was dazed and yawned.

In front of him stood Asan with his head wrapped around his head, pulling out a machete with gems on his waist.Seeing the other party's lazy appearance, he was burning with anger: "Ye and Tianming, you dare to underestimate me, let you see the world's number one swordsmanship!" As he spoke, he slashed at Qin Wen.

Qin Wen sideways dodged the knife, and suddenly he could see a green light flashing across the blade.

Could not help frowning.

Noticing his expression, Asan grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and said proudly, "My knife is poisonous, you can hide, I only need to touch you..." While laughing, Asan once again Swing a knife.

Qin Wen's eyes narrowed, and he held the machete across the scabbard.

Asan exerted his strength to suckle, but he couldn't shake it, and he was ready to withdraw his sword and attack again.

But Qin Wen was one step faster than him, kicking Asan a few meters away with a flying kick. "The night is full of mischief!"

"Beat Asan, show the might of our country!"

"Mad, it's too much for a cup, and Asan who called before he woke up can't find Bei."

The audience was plunged into a sea of ​​cheers.

Asan got up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, anger burning in his chest. "I'll kill you, eat me with a knife!"

With a loud shout, the machete in Asan's hand was covered with a layer of green light, which looked very infiltrating.

Then he rushed over screaming.

Qin Wen's sleepiness subsided, his eyes drifted over the machete, and his mind moved.

"Your hidden entry silence is activated by Jin, forcibly silences the target skill for 1 second." The system's voice sounded again.

Qin Wen drew his sword and stabbed forward, piercing Asan's shoulder blade in an instant, blood was pouring out.

Ah Sanqiang endured the pain, and the machete slid across Qin Wen's arm, leaving a trail of blood. "Haha...I won!"

Asan laughed loudly, took a step back, and let the blood flow from the wound.

"My machete is made of special materials, and the poison produced by the skill is a thousand times stronger than the previous one. As long as it touches blood, it will... just..." When he was explaining frantically, he suddenly found that the other party was fine. His face was rosy. "Just what?"

Qin Wen raised his brows and asked back. "Impossible, it's obviously poisonous."

Asan's face was full of disbelief, he stared at the machete, looked up and down, and then licked it again.

He fell to the ground almost instantly, his mouth crooked and his eyes slanted and foaming at the mouth, and his face glowed green. "Yo, what a poisonous machete."

Qin Wen put the sword back in its sheath and walked to Asan's side. "you you……"

Seeing the mockery in the other's eyes, Asan's convulsions became more intense, and finally he shivered violently.

The world is at peace!

The audience was eerily silent.

I didn't expect that someone would be poisoned by his own knife. .

Chapter [-]: Meet Sasaki again, use "God of War Catalog"

After a brief silence, the audience erupted. "Brother Ming is cheating, and it's another one-shot kill."

"Laughter, the knife has been quenched with poison, and this stupid fork even licked it."

"Baga, there is a shady scene. Players in the Peacock District deliberately give away their heads, and the referees are all blind!"

Amid the noisy discussion in the audience, Asan's body turned into a data stream and disappeared. "You defeated King Daming, a player in the Peacock District, and successfully advanced to the top 16. Congratulations."

The sound of the system sounded.

Qin Wen looked at the auditorium and smiled slightly.

It caused a scream from the female player.

Even some open female players began to throw personal items at the arena.

But Qin Wen had teleported away, and the next group of players just teleported in.

The seamless connection was hit by a pile of underwear.

A shy player smelled some strong breath and bleeds from his nose on the spot.

The nosebleed was unstoppable, and finally bleed to death.

The opponent inexplicably won.

In the audience, Xiao Yue saw this scene, her pretty face was slightly drunk, and she spat: "Bah, I really don't know how to be ashamed."

The beauty in palace dress beside her seemed to see something from Xiao Yue's expression and pursed her lips and smiled.

"This little girl, in Western countries, it's normal to throw underwear at admirers." "You're the little girl, I'm an adult!" Xiao Yue glared angrily.

"Haha~" A strange color flashed in the beautiful eyes of the beauty in the palace dress, and then disappeared quickly.

At this time, "My King" suddenly said: "Ekaterina, I advise you not to make the night and day bright, he is not a man who will bow down under a woman's skirt." The beauty in the palace dress is "Yeka" Terina".

[-]th in the points rankings.

Counting Xiao Yue and "My King", the three strongest female players in the world gathered together.

It has to be, fate is very strange.

Hearing the advice of "My King", "Ekaterina" opened the folding fan to cover her face, raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you afraid that I will rob you? I am not as good as you in marching and fighting, but you can't deal with men." "My King" frowned slightly and did not speak.

Xiao Yue was very proud at this time.

The man that other women can't get, has already confirmed the relationship with her, so beautiful.

When the three women communicated, the battle on the field continued, and cheers were heard from time to time.

The round of 32 is over soon.

The battle of the top 16 begins.

Qin Wen adhered to the usual principle, and after killing his opponent with one sword, he left the arena and advanced to the top eight.

Time passed by minute by minute.

I don't know how long it took.

Another beep sounded.

"Your duel will start in three seconds. Your opponent, Ichiro Sasaki, a player from the Sengoku region." Qin Wen opened his eyes and was startled.

finally come!

Three seconds went by in a blink of an eye.

Qin Wen was teleported to the arena again, and a familiar figure stood on the other side.

"Ichiro Sasaki" is holding a spear.

The spear had three blades, was more than a head taller than him, and looked out of place. "Sasaki Ichiro" clenched the spear tightly, the hatred in his eyes undisguised, and gritted his teeth: "The night is dawn, where is my Muramasa?" "You said this."

Qin Wen took out Muzheng from the player's backpack, turned it around in his hand, and handed it forward.

"I want you to say it earlier. If you don't say it, how would I know you want it, and if you want me... I won't give it." After a pause, Qin Wen put away Muzheng.

Being played by this, "Sasaki Ichiro" had blue veins on his forehead, and his anger value exploded. "Baga, come to the end of the night, take your life!"

"Sasaki Ichiro" stabbed repeatedly in his hand, and every blow stabbed Qin Wen's head.

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