The end of the world has nothing to do with me

Chapter 910: Big Dipper Sword Intent! (one more)
The finals have begun.

There are only [-] players remaining on the field. After today, this number will be reduced by half again.

Ling Huohuo always felt that the random screening was actually controlled by a black box, because there would be at least two seed players in each group, and the remaining twenty players in the end were all top players.

And those favorites are strangely not in the same group.

Ling Huohuo was still the first to play tonight.

To Ling Huohuo's surprise, his opponent this time was a special female player.

Well, there is nothing unexpected. After all, there are only seven players in a group, and there are even fewer female players in the finals. Ling Huohuo's team only has two female players.

Ling Huohuo was surprised because this female player seemed to be interested in him? ? ?
It's not the meaning between a man and a woman, but a fighting spirit!

"I am Qingyue Wuying's elder sister, my own." The woman said.

"???"

Who is Qingyue Wuying?

Ling Huohuo frowned, feeling that this matter was not simple.

Then Ling Huohuo recalled.

Qingyue Wuying... Isn't he the one who compares himself, bah, with swords?And also used sword intent.

"I watched the battle between you and Xiaoying, your swordsmanship is very strong!" said the woman.

At this time, Ling Huohuo also recalled the identity of the woman in front of him.

The name...is not important, the ID is Qingyue Xingying, which is only one word different from Qingyue Wuying.

Qingyue Xingying took a deep breath.

"Although I don't know if I can defeat you, I hope to have a swordsmanship duel with you first!"

Ling Huohuo nodded.

What else to do besides nod or shake your head at this time?Can I still dance?
The reason why Ling Huohuo agreed was because Ling Huohuo also wanted to see the opponent's sword skills.

Why do you need to look at the opponent's swordsmanship?

Because... I'm free.

Ling Huohuo and Qingyue Xingying entered the venue.

"Competition of swordsmanship?" Ling Huohuo thought for a while, selected two scenes, and then officially entered the game.

Players will appear in a scene of their choice.

And Ling Huohuo appeared in a swordsmanship dojo, and there were decorative swords around the dojo.

Ling Huohuo came to the main seat, sat down cross-legged, and quietly waited for the arrival of Qingyue Xingying.

The two scenes chosen by Ling Huohuo are the swordsmanship dojo and the changeable weather.

The changeable weather is more suitable for the dojo~
Through the door of the dojo, it can be seen that the venue chosen by Qingyue Xingying should be the grassland, but it is not clear what the other one is.

The sun was shining brightly at this time, but soon, the wind picked up, and the sky became dark, and the sun began to set.

"Is it sunset?"

Ling Huohuo didn't have to wait long, and Qingyue Xingying walked into the dojo.

After all, a dojo appeared on the grassland, and it was hard not to notice it.

"A swordsmanship dojo?" Qingyue Xingying said.

Ling Huohuo stood up holding the sword and staff.

"It's more suitable to try swordsmanship in the swordsmanship gymnasium."

Qingyue Xingying nodded.

At this time, the sky suddenly became cloudy.

Ling Huohuo and Qingyue Xingying stood opposite each other in the dojo.

Qingyue Xingying performed an ancient etiquette to Ling Huohuo.

And Ling Huohuo nodded.

Next, it is the swordsmanship duel between the mage and the swordsman.

The style of painting is a bit strange, but it is the truth.

The first time they stood facing each other, Ling Huohuo felt a fatal threat from Qingyue Xingying!

What the hell!

What the hell?
The corners of Ling Huohuo's eyes trembled.

Just now he felt that he was locked, and the space was also imprisoned.

What the hell?

But Qingyue Xingying still had a serious look, the difference was that her aura was getting stronger and stronger.

However, Ling Huohuo's expression didn't change much, and he still stood with his hands behind his back.

"The next Seven Swords is my most powerful attack, if you do it next, I will admit defeat!" Qingyue Xingying said.

Ling Huohuo's heart trembled.

How about a swordsmanship competition?What's the situation with this big move?
Have you been fucked?
But soon Ling Huohuo denied this idea, he could feel that Qingyue Xingying was not lying, she really wanted to try swordsmanship.

So, in other words, either my understanding of the words "competition swordsmanship" is wrong, or Qingyue Xingying's understanding of "competition swordsmanship" is wrong.

However, let's talk about the opponent's seven moves now.

That deadly threat is not an illusion, that is to say, the next seven moves will be very terrifying, and I must deal with it carefully.

Now that I am not the main body, I can only rely on the power of consciousness, and the other party is the same.

A simple analysis can determine that Qingyue Xingying should not be able to pose a threat to herself by virtue of attributes. The real threat comes from the attack of Qingyue Xingying's consciousness!

What kind of attack will it be?

Some expectations.

Because of the constraints of fate, Ling Huohuo will not be easily led, and it will also allow Ling Huohuo to face the danger calmly - no matter what he does, he will not die.

Seeing Ling Huohuo's calmness, Qingyue Xingying's expression became more serious.

Can't even your strongest attack make the opponent pay attention?To know your own strength but...

On the other side, Ling Huohuo took off the sword staff and held it in his hand.

Whether it is a sword or a sword staff, to Ling Huohuo, it is just a weapon, and the biggest function of a weapon is not to attack, but to carry one's own strength.

Ling Huohuo no longer concentrates on sword cultivation, so the sword is more like a means of attack for Ling Huohuo, carrying his own way.

Well, the attribute blessing of weapons in the game cannot be ignored.

Before doing it, Qingyue Xingying also reminded Ling Huohuo.

"Are you ready? I have finished charging." Qingyue Xingying said.

Ling Huohuo took a beautiful sword flower and nodded.

"It's done..."

"Tianshu!"

Ling Huohuo narrowed his eyes.

Sword intent!And it's not an ordinary sword intent!

This is……

The sword intent of stars!

And it's not about starlight or astrology, but specific to a certain star morning.

Big problem!

When such a sword intent is used, it will hook the power of the stars!

It's just that it's unclear to what extent the other party has comprehended. If the other party has comprehended to a deep level, it can completely arouse the power of the entire star. At that time, Ling Huohuo will face the power of the entire star.

But Ling Huohuo quickly realized that the other party is not a big boss, how could he reach that level?
Fortunately, Ling Huohuo felt that he could handle this move.

Even so, this trick is still powerful.

Ling Huohuo nodded secretly, Qingyue Xingying did have a trick.

Ling Huohuo also immediately mobilized his sword intent, but at this time...

Qingyue Xingying swung his sword again——

"Tianxuan!"

"Tianji!"

"Heavenly Power!"

"Yuheng!"

"Kaiyang!"

"Yaoguang!"

"I'm done!"

Qingyue Xingying stood with her sword back, looking a little tired.

The sword intent of the seven stars attacked Ling Huohuo.

Faced with this situation, Ling Huohuo just wanted to say one thing...

"Ah~~~ Nima!"

　The second is a little later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)