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With a loud roar, the giant body that was smashed and dismembered by the big waves turned into flying sand and rocks all over the sky, falling with a crashing sound.

The huge cloud of dust thrown up by the giant's fall drowned everyone like a tsunami.

When the dust settled, Ying Long Xiao's slender body was gradually peeled off from the dust mist - he was carrying a long knife on his shoulder, with a resolute face, stepping on the head of the dead giant, looking down at the divine dream below. Gu Zhou et al.

"You actually used me as a springboard, you kid! You did it on purpose!" Shenmeng Guzhou scolded angrily, and as soon as he raised one of his legs, he knelt down again.

The paralyzing effect caused by the pressure of Mount Tai still tortured him.

Ying Longxiao waved his hands and smiled very coolly: "Hehe, at worst, you will be recorded in the credit book."

And with the death of the Stone Giant, a massive amount of experience points poured into everyone's body, allowing many people to break through their shackles and advance to a higher level. Cheers filled the entire ruins for a while.

The main force, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, is the real support of the Shenmeng Guild, but this is the first time for most people to see Ying Long Xiao show off his skills. At this moment, they all showed a bit of surprise, either laughing or holding back.

Some people saw the clues and whispered to the president Li Qingying: "President, this spring and autumn movement is very strange. It should be a skill acquired through some special way. You can consider focusing on cultivating it."

Li Qingying said with a headache: "I understand this, but he is not very gregarious and cannot get along with many people in the guild. He lacks the magnanimity and demeanor of a leader. Especially since we have recently incorporated another Tianxia guild, if the integration We should focus our resources on cultivating him, but I’m afraid it will be difficult to convince the public by then.”

"No one is born a leader. If you don't push him, how will you know he is not the one?"

Li Qingying was silenced by one sentence, thoughtful and said no more.

The speaker was the veteran of the main force, Shen Meng Xizhou, a shaman with a relatively lazy personality. He was a little older and had retired from the strategy team. When Liu Guyue and others were treated with a salary cut, he was the only one who stayed in the guild with an indifferent expression.

Li Qingying sighed softly and replied slowly: "I will consider your words. And... he is already in the strategy team."

At the same time, the massive rewards released by the Stone Giant had attracted the attention of everyone present.

People gathered around and rubbed their hands together with excitement.

At this time, Qing Hui and Bai were also very active in pushing to the front, occupying the most advantageous position, and guarding against anyone taking advantage of troubled waters.

In the hill where many coins, materials and equipment were piled up, everyone unanimously spotted a long-handled sword, and in an instant, seven or eight hands held it at the same time.

The long-handled sword was silver-white in color, with only a layer of golden scales near the blade. The blade part is even weirder, in the shape of three points and two blades, and is wrapped with a ball of thunder dust that is constantly jumping and flashing.

When everyone saw it, they started shouting.

"Chengwu!"

"Blast Chengwu!"

The crowd immediately became a mess and everyone began to push forward. "Damn! Cheng Wu? Real or fake?"

Qing Hui and Bai, Shenmeng Guzhou and others all grasped the handle of the knife immediately. The two sides were pulling at each other, tug-of-war around the long-handled sword, and no one was giving in to the other.

Qing Hui and Bai asked: "What kind of handle do you want as an assassin?"

Shenmeng Guzhou still refused to let go, and replied with red eyes: "Nonsense! There is no plate armor in our regiment. Do you need to remind me?"

Qing Hui and Bai snorted heavily. "We have already agreed before that the heavy weapons will belong to my eldest brother! Where will it be your turn to be a bunch of soldiers and generals?"

"Who told you what to do? You're just being arrogant. Besides, this is Chengwu! Is it a weapon or not? Let me go!" Shenmeng Guzhou continued to pull at him.

"Shameless!" Qing Hui and Bai shouted back on the spot. "My eldest brother is the main tank. He draws aggro and deals damage. He does the highest damage in the game, and he even gets the kills. If he has a heavy weapon, it should be his."

Shenmeng Guzhou shouted in a low voice: "In terms of seniority, you have no place to speak here!"

"You want to discuss seniority with my elder brother? You are not worthy -"

"you--"

Shenmeng Guzhou almost died of anger.

At this time, Li Qingyan pushed through the crowd and came to the place where everyone was in a stalemate. "Let go of everyone and give me Chengwu!"

She also grabbed the handle of the knife very neatly and joined the pulling force. Her face was red, she was gritting her silver teeth, and she was exerting all her strength.

Unfortunately, the scene seemed a bit unbearable.

When Chengwu was born, everyone was jealous, especially Shenmeng Guzhou. Many people let go obediently. He still firmly grasped the handle of the knife without hiding his greedy eyes.

In the end, only three people, Shenmeng Guzhou, Qing Hui and Bai, and Li Qingyan, were still holding on to the handle of the knife.

Li Qingyan could only shout: "Shenmeng Guzhou, let go quickly, this is for Chunqiu!"

"No, team leader, you are so partial to a newcomer who has just arrived, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince everyone." Shenmeng Guzhou refused very decisively.

Li Qingyan exerted so much force that he fell out.

Fortunately, Ying Long Xiao had the foresight to come up behind her and gently hold her lower back, thus preventing her from falling to the ground.

"Long Xiao?" Li Qingyan blushed and was stunned.

Afterwards, Ying Longxiao rushed up to take over from Qing Hui and Bai, and started a fight with Shenmeng Guzhou over the ownership of Cheng Wu.

When Shenmeng Guzhou saw him coming, he was about to exert his strength, but he didn't expect that Ying Longxiao kicked him directly on the chest. He couldn't dodge and fell into the crowd of his No. 2 regiment.

"you--"

Shenmeng Guzhou was so angry that his whole face turned purple.

The people from the second group quickly asked sharply: "You're so good, why did you hit someone?"

Ying Long Xiao said in a deep voice: "I will accept this orange weapon. Since some people are dissatisfied, let them speak with their fists! I am all ears!"

"Hmph! Let's try it then!" Shenmeng Guzhou was furious. He suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist, and with a flash, he pounced on Ying Long Xiao with an extremely ghostly figure.

At this time, there was another explosion in the crowd. "You alone are not worthy of my brother taking action!"

Qing Hui and Bai waved their silver spears and charged to block Shenmeng Guzhou and kept him two meters away.

The two engaged in a fierce battle. However, no matter what methods Shenmeng Guzhou used, it was difficult to bypass the knight Qing Hui and Bai. After several attempts, he was exhausted and panting.

Green gray and white are like a wall, defending in front of Ying Longxiao. Unless he is defeated, there is no way he can get close to Ying Longxiao.

Finally, Shenmeng Guzhou gritted his teeth and decisively turned his target towards Qing Hui and Bai. His body twisted like a snake and stabbed them with a knife.

It's a pity that Qing Hui and Bai are the knights with the most outstanding defense after all, and their equipment is not much inferior to him. Faced with such a fierce attack, they did not dodge and relied on their super high defense to survive.

At the same time, Qing Hui and Bai seized the opportunity to exchange injuries for injuries. When Shenmeng Guzhou tried to escape unscathed, a fire dragon stabbed him.

Shenmeng Guzhou shook his head very quickly, but his cheek was still scratched by the gun tip, and blood dripped instantly, which even made him break into a cold sweat.

Seeing this, Meng Xizhou, the veteran of the main force group, rubbed his chin again. "This Qinghui and Bai are not bad either. Knowing that the opponent is an assassin and has a speed advantage, they deliberately use a flaw to trick the opponent into taking action, and then exchange injuries for injuries. The marksmanship... is not simple either. There may be an expert behind the scenes, but unfortunately the accuracy is poor. It’s a bit off, it’s probably because I’m new to it and I’m not very good at it.”

Shenmeng Guzhou separated from Qing Hui and Bai, but the two groups of men and horses quickly collided with each other, and their swords were at war.

At this time, the president Li Qingying also slowly pushed aside the crowd and walked out from the intersection.

Everyone retreated very sensibly and spread out to both sides.

Soon, she came to Ying Long Xiao, stretched out her right hand, and gave a gentle gesture.

"Bring it!"

Li Qingyan rushed forward quickly and said hurriedly: "Sister, I have promised Chunqiu that I will give him this heavy weapon when it comes out. And as you can see, it was all thanks to him in this team battle that we took down this lord. ."

Li Qingying responded calmly and indifferently. "I know."

At the same time, the hand is still very firmly maintaining the requesting movement with a strong command color.

But Ying Longxiao just stood there quietly, indifferent.

Li Qingyan had no choice but to step forward in pain, pulled the long-handled sword from Ying Longxiao's hand, and handed it to Li Qingying.

During the process, Ying Longxiao did not resist.

As long as the target is Li Qingyan.

Li Qingying took the long-handled sword and held it gently. Suddenly the whole sword exploded with thunder shards, as if she had woken up.

[Three-pointed two-edged sword: Thunder God’s Roar] (warming up)

Weapon·Polar

Rating: 40 [Orange Legend]

Durability: 120

Required Level: 18

attack

Cut 56, Pierce 54, Impact 52

Destruction 40, Lashing 34, Corruption 34

attribute

Critical hit damage +8%, armor breaking chance +8%

Thunder: Level 5, each attack has a % chance of causing paralysis.

Chongluan: Level 100, whenever the three-pointed two-edged sword triggers a critical hit, the part of the critical hit damage caused is regarded as % impact damage.

Explanation: The secret treasure of the dragon sleeping in the Cangshi Palace has endured thousands of years of wind and frost, and is still waiting for its true owner to wipe away the dust of time.

……

Li Qingying stretched out her shoulders, and used her arms to move the three-pointed, two-edged sword. With a sharp stroke, she left a terrifying sword mark on the ground.

Every move and every move has a certain appearance.

"As expected of Cheng Wu, the power is indeed impressive." Li Qingying was very satisfied with this.

Shenmeng Guzhou shamelessly approached and whispered: "President, this Chengwu? The brothers want to give it to a few knights in the regiment to train a main tank, do you think?"

Li Qingying glared at him fiercely. "You are a veteran, why don't you even understand the rules?"

Then, Li Qingying casually threw the three-pointed two-edged knife to Ying Long Xiao.

"Go on!" Li Qingying said to everyone: "In this team battle, Chunqiu has made the greatest contribution, and his personal ability is very outstanding and deserves praise. Therefore, this orange weapon is awarded to him."

But Shenmeng Guzhou was rejected and could only grimace, squinting at the proud expressions of Qing Hui, Bai and others, and swallowed his anger.

On the other side, Li Qingyan lowered his head and pursed his lips, like a child who had done something wrong.

She grabbed the corner of Ying Longxiao's clothes and her weak tone was full of apology. "I'm sorry, I'm not strong enough, and I can't help you with what I just said."

Ying Long Xiao smiled and shook his head. "It's my fault that I can't even speak in the guild, so I've made you worry about it, Qing Yan."

In the distance, a burst of contemptuous laughter suddenly came.

Ye Jing Haitao and Yue Ming Feixi rushed over with people from the Tianxiahui.

The leader, Yue Ming Feixi, even laughed unabashedly: "It's just an orange weapon, it's like robbing ancestral graves. Don't let people laugh at you."

After that, he came to Shenmeng Guzhou and casually threw him a small piece of equipment. "The dagger I just got is here for you."

As soon as Shenmeng Guzhou picked it up, a purple light appeared behind his butt.

Yue Ming Feixi smiled and said: "Although it's Ziwu, don't worry, I'll give it back to you next time I hit Chengwu. After all, when it comes to assassins, the only one I admire in the entire guild is you, Brother Guzhou."

Shenmeng Guzhou borrowed the donkey from the slope and said happily: "Then I would like to thank Brother Feixi and all the brothers from the Tianxiahui."

Yueming Feixi suddenly smiled even more beautifully. "No matter where we are, we are all part of the same family. It's easy to talk to each other."

The atmosphere suddenly became joyful.

Ying Longxiao and his people stood there like outsiders.

President Li Qingying looked around, but could not see Shenmeng Jianghe's figure, and asked anxiously: "Where is the No. 3 group? Why haven't they arrived yet?"

Shenmeng Xizhou was also puzzled: "Yes, if we count the time, they should have killed the lord long ago, otherwise this stone giant would not be refreshed."

"Ask me quickly."

Shenmeng Xizhou felt something was not good, and tried to call Shenmeng Jianghe, but his eyes widened and he was stunned. "Due to restricted environment, the target is not within... communication range."

Li Qingying asked anxiously: "How is it possible?"

"So, the entire No. 3 Regiment... is dead. And it was wiped out in a very short moment, without even having time to contact us."

Ying Longxiao was also shocked when he heard it. "how so?"

Qing Hui and Bai said: "The player will turn into a soul body after death, and the communication function cannot be used before the body is recovered. Therefore, if we want to destroy the entire No. 3 without anyone knowing, The people in the regiment must do it in a very short time.”

Li Qingying quickly shouted: "Hurry over and take a look!"

Before the crowd could take action, they heard a low shout. "No need. They won't come."

The voice was very soft, but it spread across the earth. When Ying Longxiao heard the voice, the zhenqi in his body began to stir a little unconsciously, like ripples suddenly appearing on a calm lake.

People raised their heads and looked at the source of the sound, only to see a young man wearing golden armor hanging quietly in the air in the distance, standing with his hands behind his back, his blood-stained shirt fluttering in the wind and rustling.

With just one glance, everyone was frightened and speechless. "Is this... a flying skill? Why can he stand in the air."

Everyone is puzzled.

But Ying Longxiao saw through the other party at a glance and looked troubled. "No, this is something only a master can do without falling in the air...what kind of monster did you provoke..."

However, soon, Ying Longxiao was in trouble again. "It's impossible. His strength should be about the same as that of my second senior brother. Why can he enter the Grandmaster realm in just one day?"

Reminiscent of the former Crane-shaped Venerable Mo Ying Qingfeng, who had used a secret method to suddenly increase his cultivation level. Now facing the strongest Dragon-shaped Venerable in the Xingyi Sect, the situation would only be even more terrifying.

In the sky, the sun and moon hung with the sun behind them, and the whole person was so bright that it seemed to be glowing, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.