Online game: Space-time Sword God

Continent of chaos.

He had already left the City of Chaos on his way home. This time he found You Baiye of the God-Slaying Guild, who had finally left the Endless Battlefield and was caught by him.

"Old man You, I haven't had a fight in a long time. Do you want to have a fight?"

"Do not hit."

You Baiye curled his lips. He was both a top player on the Nirvana Ranking. Naturally, he had fought against Huilu more than once. The odds of winning were not high, and the opponent was also a mage. It would be too frustrating for him, a short-legged disciplinary knight, to fight him.

Compared with returning home, he still prefers to fight with the old man Liu Guang Shuiyue. The collision between the giant sword and the halberd is the romance that belongs to men.

"It's boring. By the way, what do you think of the star that has been in the limelight recently?"

On the way home, I had no choice but to put away my staff. These old fools were just difficult to deal with. As long as the opponent was determined not to fight, no matter how hard he provoked them, it would be useless.

"Stars?"

You Baiye's eyes flashed: "It's very strong. Not to mention attributes, just in terms of game talent, it's not inferior to you!"

"Oh?"

On the way home, his eyes lit up. Both Old Man You and Old Man Feng admired this star so much that they really wanted to fight if they had the chance.

He suddenly thought of something and asked You Baiye:

"By the way, how about the endless battlefield? Are there any interesting opponents?"

"There is nothing interesting during this period. The masters have basically gone back to their respective continents to advance. Even the old man who has passed through the years has run away. It's boring."

You Baiye sat down on the ground and said helplessly.

Letting a PVP maniac like him grind dungeons is even more uncomfortable than killing him. However, everyone has broken through level 30 and cannot enter the first-level war zone. Going to the second-level war zone is just cannon fodder. In a short period of time, PVP players have to stop for a while. time.

"Since there is nothing to do, let's go."

He spoke on the way home.

"Huh? Where are you going?"

You Baiye was stunned.

"Accompany me on a mission. I can't be sure on my own, but with you I should be able to do it."

He said slowly on his way back.

"Oh? What task can trouble you?"

You Baiye was curious. He patted his butt and stood up. If he asked for help on the way home, could he not help? The other party is the largest individual shareholder holding more than 15% of the shares of God Killer!

"It's just an epic mission. Without a human shield, I can't pass it as a mage."

"I'm not a tank."

You Baiye's head was full of black lines. He was a punishment knight, not a guardian knight.

"Hey, heavy armor, they're all the same. You're so strong, aren't you more useful than just finding a tank?"

"Is it troublesome?"

"Simple."

"That's more or less."

"Why do you, an old man, talk so much?"

"How much younger are you than me?"

……

The fantasy world of time and space, the black and white arena.

Xu Xingchen and Spacetime Phantom fought with their swords twice and then retreated at the same time.

Xu Xingchen felt that his physical and mental strength had reached the limit. This battle had definitely lasted for more than an hour, but there was still no winner between the two sides.

The hands holding the sword were trembling a little, and his combat skills and momentum could no longer be used.

The phantom reproduced by the long river of time and space is simply inconsistent with common sense. Even the triggering time of the equipment effect is exactly the same as mine. Every time the triple surge is triggered at the same time, it has no effect.

The two looked at each other without making any move.

"What, you decided to give up?"

The space-time phantom panted heavily and smiled provocatively.

"Aren't you too weak?"

Xu Xingchen raised his eyebrows. The two of them were in almost the same condition, and he didn't believe that the other party still had the energy to launch an attack.

"Then..."

Spacetime Phantom raised his eyebrows: "Intermission?"

Xu Xingchen didn't reply and sat down directly. Based on his own state, he could know the situation of the other party. Now the only option for both parties was to rest.

Unable to use external objects, Xu Xingchen sat quietly on the ring, looking flatly at the space-time phantom in the same posture not far away.

After such a long period of fierce fighting, he had made considerable progress, but the opponent's progress was still very fast, and neither of them could suppress the other.

He tried to use skills in the middle, but he knew all the time and space phantoms, and it was meaningless. Even if he suddenly used the time and space forbidden skill - Wanchuan Guihai, it was useless.

The opponent also used this move almost at the same time, and their health points dropped to one point at the same time, triggering the eternal effect.

This move could not determine the outcome, it could only make the two of them die together. Xu Xingchen did not dare to bet on whether it would be a tie or a loss, so he gave up using the skill later.

Fortunately, Space-Time Phantom did not take the initiative to use skills. Xu Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief at that time. Now that he thinks about this situation, he will probably be judged as a tie by the system. He is not considered defeated. Otherwise, why would Space-Time Phantom not use skills?

Xu Xingchen sat quietly, constantly reviewing the previous battle in his mind, identifying his own shortcomings, seizing the occasional flash of inspiration, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity for both sides to recover and take another step forward.

As time passed by, the physical and mental strength of both parties continued to recover, and Xu Xingchen's eyes fell on the space-time phantom.

Not to be outdone, the other party looked at each other, and their gazes converged on the center point.

Almost at the same time, the two men stood up with swords in hand and disappeared, and sixteen afterimages appeared on the black and white arena.

Clang!

Round two, start.

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