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The floating skills of a profession are naturally extremely limited, and the current ones are the low-level skills before the job change, and there are even fewer. However, Sanren has not only the low-level skills of one profession, but also most of the low-level skills of 24 professions. As for why I say most...

The skill points were not enough for him to learn so many skills, so he only learned most of the practical skills. The rest would have to be accumulated slowly in the future.

"Sanren is really perverted." The professional players looked at Ye Yu Shengfan who was always in the floating state and couldn't stop. Even if this was a correction, the floating time caused by these skills could not prevent an opportunist from breaking free. What really bothered Ye Yu Shengfan was Jun Moxiao's prediction of his struggle every time.

Sanren had so many skills, and their CDs were ridiculously short. Huang Shaotian was unable to predict the opponent's next move for a moment and was always in a passive state. All he could do was shout trash talk and wait for an opportunity.

"Are you really a person who doesn't talk?" Huang Shaotian talked for a long time, but there was no response from the other party, and he felt a little bored.

Ye Xiu naturally couldn't hear his greeting. At this moment, he was still arguing with Su Lan about whether the instant release of Immortal's Guidance could be considered the first skill used. This question was very important to both of them. After all, it was worth a bucket of instant noodles.

Tang Rou was stunned to see the two grown men arguing non-stop, from the overall analysis of the game to the dissection of skills. She couldn't believe that they were really fighting for the ownership of a bucket of instant noodles. However, she still wanted to tell Huang Shaotian, who was scratching his head and thinking hard about how to break the deadlock:

You may not be as important as a bucket of instant noodles.

After arguing for a while, Huang Shaotian gradually figured out Jun Moxiao's moves.

Ye Yu Shengfan was flapping his wings in the air in a panic, his blue cloak fluttering everywhere like a flag on the wall in troubled times. At this moment, the icy rain was the sharp sword in the hands of the general under the flag. The shadows of rain that suddenly swayed around surrounded the sword light that was as clear as a stream and fell down in a flutter.

After a long time, Bingyu finally collided with the Thousand Machine Umbrella, and the crisp sound of the loading caught Ye Xiu's attention.

It was only a moment of distraction before the icy rain fell with the light of raindrops, and the whistle of dragon roar collided with a sword, which was pulled out from the handle of the Thousand Machine Umbrella without delay. One of the two was on top, and the other was on the bottom. This collision also caused one of them to fall to the ground suddenly, and the other flew to the highest point of the arena.

Jun Moxiao's ankles were straight, slid across the sand and turned a perfect arc, and the sword in his hand had already fallen into the sheath to cover the edge. Standing in front of him was a light yet heavy umbrella. The umbrella was outlined with several patterns in gold and red ink, which made Bai Jie's Thousand Chance Umbrella look even wider and thicker.

Ye Yu Sheng Fan, who was far away in the clouds, saw it very clearly, figuring that this form was actually a knight's shield. He did not hesitate to charge up a powerful attack and prepare to slash it down at the moment the character stopped floating in the air. Going hand in hand with the acceleration of gravity could double the damage.

"Look at the sword, look at the sword, look at the sword!"

The azure sword light flashed for a moment and disappeared in a moment, replaced by a thin line drawn with blue colored pencil that broke through the sky.

The buzzing sound of Bingyu's slender sword cutting through the sky was barely perceptible, just like the Thousand Machine Umbrella that remained motionless in the sun.

Finally, Ye Yu Sheng Fan's body blocked out the sunlight, and the shadow immediately covered the Thousand Machine Umbrella.

The sword fell into the sky and was about to break through the umbrella's defense line, or it was blocked outside. The Thousand Chance Umbrella suddenly folded back the umbrella, and the multiple sharp edges were stitched together to form a spear head. There was no doubt that this was the appearance of a war spear, but it was not the war spear form that the Thousand Chance Umbrella had always had, but a brand new form that Su Lan had polished two days ago by imitating Quexie.

Whether it is attack distance or attack speed, it is no different from Quexie, or even better.

This is simply for Ye Xiu to use against special opponents in special situations. For example, this form can easily reach the range that cannot be reached in the original form.

Of course, this cannot replace the properties and damage of the original form. It can only be used as a secret weapon to catch the opponent off guard.

Just like now, Ye Yushengfan was stabbed by an extra-long spear.

"Damn it! How come you have a spear form? Shameless, shameless, shameless!" Huang Shaotian shouted. The same thing happened in the penguin group.

All the professional players also noticed that the war spear form of the Thousand Chance Umbrella has always been the most basic form of the Thousand Chance Umbrella, that is, a long umbrella, but now it is a real war spear, just shaped like a dragon spear.

"I've never fought with him before, so he must be a new member." Wang Jiexi frowned. It seemed that their understanding of him was still too shallow, and Ye Xiu probably still had some reservations.

That Su Lan seemed to be the same, always using the same set of fighting methods and combos, which didn't seem to be his full strength.

Ye Yu Sheng Fan was stabbed by Long Ya, and what followed was naturally One Leaf Autumn's most common combo, to which the former responded quickly and with shocking skill.

However, after the four consecutive aerial stabs ended, Sanren's characteristics reappeared in front of everyone.

The silver blade shone through the swordsman, who dodged quickly and saw rows of bullets from the Gatling gun in front of him. He then held his sword horizontally to block it as a shield. However, he did not expect Jun Moxiao to immediately follow up with a roundhouse kick and various skills, making Huang Shaotian very uneasy.

It was really an offensive of twenty-four men on one man.

However, Huang Shaotian had seen strong winds and waves before, and he immediately reacted and dodged everything he could, finally holding his sword behind him. He flew past the cloud-catching hand that Jun Moxiao suddenly stretched out when he turned his head, and the clear blue sword light finally landed on Jun Moxiao's body.

Blood splattered, and Ye Yu Sheng Fan seemed to have regained the right to attack. The icy rain hit the opponent coldly, and the Thousand Machine Umbrella suddenly shook from behind, and fought with the icy rain for another hundred rounds.

"This is much more fun than being a battle mage!" Huang Shaotian exclaimed. He hadn't felt this kind of pressure in a one-on-one duel for a long time and missed it very much.

But unfortunately, Ye Xiu didn't hear Huang Shaotian's sigh, and the Thousand Machine Umbrella changed its form to meet Bingyu's moves. Its endless combos made those professional players who had been putting themselves into the game nervous and frightened, and their palms were already wet because of nervousness.

Han Wenqing pulled up a chair and sat coldly, his muscular back straight, his eyes fixed on Jun Moxiao's figure.

"This guy, will he never get weaker?"

Zhang Xinjie looked down at his watch, calculated that he would be able to go back to take a shower and sleep after this round, then he looked up at the captain and smiled:

"The status is still lower than that of the sixth season. The control of the skill afterswing is not as fast as before."

I don’t know if he heard what his partner said, but Han Wenqing continued to stare at the computer screen silently, making the team members surrounding him feel a little overwhelmed.

It's another day with extremely low air pressure.

"Huh, I knew he wanted to come back for another fight." Han Wenqing seemed to be laughing.

After a while, a calm voice added:

"There has to be a winner."

Every member of Tyranny's team laughed. Han Wenqing was also somewhat infected and took a sip of water as if to celebrate something.