Daqin: My followers are all sand sculpture players

The strength of the internal force is extremely strong.

How could the old Yintou be able to stop it?

He was slapped flying with a palm.

Spitting out blood, he hit the wall.

It seems that he can't live.

Seeing Lao Yintou being instantly killed with a single palm.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was laughing like crazy at this time.

"He really, I cried to death!"

"Everyone, don't laugh. Although the anchor was killed with a single palm, it was actually for the effect of the show."

"The anchor is so well-intentioned, if everyone wants to laugh again, it is too heartless."

"I'll laugh first!"

"The three of us designated Quack to kill randomly."

"You guys are in charge of random killings, I'm in charge of quack!"

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Looking at the old Yintou who vomited blood and fell to the ground in front of him.

Even Qi Lao, who is a grand master, was confused.

Could it be that this kid is really only in the innate realm?

Instead of some master who has practiced the secret method of concealing the real breath?

At this moment, Lao Yintou, who had received the palm of Grandmaster Qi Lao from the front, had only one breath left.

His status is clearly displayed on the status bar.

[You have entered a dying state, please treat as soon as possible. 】

treat?

They're almost dead, what a treat!

He was riding a horse, and the only nanny among the players, the old Chinese doctor, was not present.

When the other party rushes over, I'm afraid I can only burn some paper for myself.

At this point, the dead horse can only be treated as a living horse doctor.

Old Yintou also pinned all his hopes on his initial talent [Boundary Monkey Is Not For Sale].

If it can trigger the level-up effect.

So although it cannot be healed instantly.

At least he won't continue to struggle in this near-death state that may burp at any time.

Fight!

There is no other choice.

As the saying goes, put them to death and live later!

With a trembling hand, he raised the wine bottle that he carried with him to trigger his talent.

Tons of tons!

"There must be a miracle!"

The hot shochu enters the throat. .

Old Yintou said silently in his heart.

Miracles are called miracles.

It is because a miracle is an impossible event whose probability is even less than one in a hundred thousand.

Unless it's in a story, and it has to be a specific protagonist.

So please remember, people who believe in miracles.

It has nothing to do with the miracle happening.

[The effect of the monkey not selling is triggered, and the current level is reduced by [-] levels! 】

[You are already in a dying state, and you are currently dead. 】

[Please select the rebirth location. 】

As an out-and-out eyebrow pencil, Lao Yin's head hung up.

His luck was not very good.

Same this time.

The original three-on-one situation has now become two-on-one.

However, this does not actually have much impact on the situation.

The battle continues.

The Qiming state on Qi Lao's body also became brighter by three points.

Duan still relied on his superb swordsmanship to fight the great master in front of him.

Now Duan's proficiency in swordsmanship has reached the peak level.

The state of proficiency 1000+.

However, when proficiency has reached the peak level, it doesn't mean that the limit cannot be raised.

Kendo has no end in itself.

Follow the system's explanation.

In the current version environment of the second test, it can only reach this level.

As for the higher realm and proficiency, it will be updated in the upcoming version of the third test.

Looking at the sword technique at this time, it is astonishing.

The movement is like a dragon's break.

Old Qi couldn't help being a little surprised.

He had felt that this son had extraordinary talent before.

I never thought that it would be possible to reach such a level.

In the past, after he first entered the Grand Master Realm.

He once traveled all over the world and visited the masters in the seven countries.

Among them are many talented masters with swords.

As far as swordsmanship is concerned, this talent can definitely be ranked in the top five.

Immediately, Qi Lao also increased his strength.

The white awn above the palms became more and more bright.

"Boy, today I will teach you one thing'¨."

"The gap in strength between a grandmaster and a great grandmaster is an insurmountable gap."

The fact is the same, if it is not restrained by Bai Ling who is also a great master.

At this moment, as a master, getting a break means that his swordsmanship is excellent.

It is also impossible to really fight back and forth with Qi Lao, who is a great master.

For breaking.

The more he fights against the grand master, the more excited he is.

Duan likes this feeling very much.

He didn't like the satisfaction and sense of accomplishment brought about by defeating a powerful enemy.

It's just pure enjoyment and indulging in the oppressive feeling brought to him by a powerful master.

The challenge is stronger.

As for the result, Jue didn't care at all.

According to the old Yintou's evaluation.

Everyone plays games for fun!

And this person came to the game to seek abuse.

If it's not a pervert, I'll say whatever you want.

Is there such a thing as a normal person?

And the most intuitive manifestation is that once you enter this state similar to madness.

The broken strength will be much stronger than usual.

Moreover, it will continue to rise.

Therefore, as Qi Lao continued to increase his efforts.

Unfortunately, the result was just the opposite.

He also became more and more frightened.

Is this kid poisonous?

It's understandable that you have a high talent for swordsmanship and superb swordsmanship.

Qi Lao can also accept it.

But you can't just get stronger and stronger, can you?

Pay attention to your own strength.

You are just a master, master!

How can you suppress yourself as a great master?

Is it a bit too much?

Am I being embarrassed?

But at this time, Duan was completely obsessed, and he didn't care about anything else at all.

Every sword is faster and stronger than the last one!

In addition, Bai Ling next to him had twelve killing blades.

It's like an invisible shackle.

Involved in his actions.

Coming and going again and again made Mr. Qi miserable.

Can't go on like this.

Old Qi's heart trembled.

There is also a decision.

Even if he was injured, he had to deal with the perverted kid in front of him first.

At the moment, he doesn't care about Bai Ling's killing intent blade.

With both palms out.

Facing the broken heart, it bombarded out.

Don't hold back.

This palm will break all internal organs and dislocate them!