Unlimited skill points in online games

Ten people stood together, and before the game system could say the rules of the game, Liu Shifei and the lucky person said at the same time

“I abstain!”

Ye Feng was stunned, and then relieved, there are only ten people left, it will not be the same as before, Ye Feng has no way to protect her, it is better to abstain now than to be killed for a while.

In this way, there are only eight people left to compete for the first place in China.

The game system took advantage of the situation to announce the list of matches.

Knockout rounds, eight into four, four into two.

Ye Feng to Shushan Changwei.

The miscellaneous fish of the Changsheng Hall to the Nangong Xian’er of Cihang Jingzhai.

The miscellaneous fish of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate against He Mei’er of the Hehuan Sect.

Tianyin Temple Fa Ming is too lazy to think about a certain author fungus even a sect of miscellaneous fish…

On the ring with a radius of 100 meters, Ye Feng and Chang Wei stood opposite each other.

Chang Wei, dressed in the iconic white clothes of a disciple of Shushan, handed over his hand: “I have long heard that in Yuzhou City, Senior Brother Ye’s prestige, because of my retreat cultivation, I can’t see Senior Brother Ye’s demeanor with my own eyes, which is really a big regret. ”

As the saying goes, stretch out your hand and don’t hit the person in the face, the other party is so polite, Ye Feng is also a hand: “Don’t dare to be ashamed, in my opinion, it is still your Shushan sword duel, which is more powerful.” ”

Chang Wei smiled: “Please Senior Brother Ye to teach me.” ”

As soon as Ye Feng’s method was introduced, Zhiqiu slowly flew into the air, and muttered in his mouth: “Ten thousand swords!” ”

The Zhiqiu Immortal Sword was born two, two and three, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a conjurion of nearly 10,000 Zhiqiu Immortal Swords.

Chang Wei’s face turned purple, and he just said that Shushan’s sword trick is more powerful, and now he immediately uses Shushan’s signature sword trick, saying that you didn’t mean it, no one believes it.

He said extremely bitterly: “It turns out that in that sword world, Senior Brother Ye actually chose my Shushan swordsmanship, and it is really my Shushan’s honor. ”

Immediately, Chang Wei also introduced the sword technique, and the fairy sword in his hand divided into nearly 10,000.

It’s just that from the level of the Immortal Sword and the hard strength of the two, Chang Wei is far inferior to Ye Feng.

Tens of thousands of immortal swords clashed, filling all corners of this hundred-meter arena, and Chang Wei’s immortal swords often required two or three swords to cooperate in order to resist Ye Feng’s attack.

In just a moment, Chang Wei fell behind and was full of dangers.

A sword broke through the blockade and came to Chang Wei’s side.

He drew a talisman with one hand and blocked the sword.

However, the next moment, Chang Wei’s eyes widened and he looked in horror at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Ye Feng.

“What kind of spell is this?”

In shock, Chang Wei directly burst out all the mana in his body, forming a protective shield.

At the same time, he also wanted to shroud Ye Feng inside and crush him.

However, to Chang Wei’s surprise, Ye Feng’s figure disappeared and appeared next to a Zhiqiu Immortal Sword not far away.

Chang Wei showed a wry smile, and finally remembered that Qin Ba was suddenly attacked in front of him by Ye Feng and killed with a sword.

“What kind of spell are you?”

He dispersed all his mana, surrendered and admitted defeat, and asked at the same time.

Xiu Wei is not Ye Feng’s opponent, the sword technique is not Ye Feng’s opponent, and Ye Feng still has this strange and unpredictable body technique, it is better to surrender directly.

“Flying Thunder God Technique.” Ye Feng said lightly.

As early as when he got the Flying Thunder God Technique, Ye Feng inscribed a small formation on Zhiqiu, that is, the so-called spell mark of the Flying Thunder God Technique, and after Zhiqiu divided ten thousand immortal swords, he was able to toss and turn arbitrarily.

“A good flying thunder god technique, in the position of nearly 10,000 immortal swords, it can actually be shifted and changed at will, I don’t lose unjustly.”

In the second, third, and fourth games, the three trash fish lost the game without question.

Semifinals, the first game, Ye Feng vs. He Meier.

He Meier was dressed in a thin goose yellow shirt, and a white color loomed on her chest, which aroused the most primitive desire of human beings.

“Hehe, please Lord Sword Immortal, be light on the slave family!” She covered her lips lightly and said with a coquettish smile.

“Shameless!” Liu Shifei couldn’t help but scold secretly.

“Amitabha.” Fa Ming chanted the Buddha’s trumpet low, his eyes lowered, as if he did not dare to look again.

“Boom!”

On the side, the sound of several men swallowing saliva was clearly heard, and their eyes looked at He Meier in the ring with great aggression, as if they were going to rush to the ring in the next moment and eat it in one bite.

Among them, the old yin who cultivated only the sixth layer of the Yuqing Realm was the most unbearable, ugly, and saliva almost flowed out.

However, He Meier’s charm did not work at all on Ye Feng.

He has been a human in two lifetimes, and his cultivation is extremely profound, and he has reached the realm of the eighth layer of the Shangqing realm, and at the same time, he has also practiced the first-class Buddhist method of the world, such as the Great Brahma Ruo, and is not moved by beauty.

A clear light shrouded Ye Feng’s figure, making him look like a fairy.

“Abominable!” He Meier gritted her teeth and waved her sleeves to spill out a pink mist, wrapping the entire ring, so that the people in the audience could not see the scene inside.

Liu Shifei was under the ring, her fists clenched, worried that Ye Feng would be tempted by He Meier.

In the pink mist, Ye Feng held up a clear light alone, out of place with the surroundings, and was not affected in the slightest.

“If there is no other trick, then you better just admit defeat.” Ye Feng said lightly.

“Lord Sword Immortal, this is still the first time for others, please take pity on others.”

In the pink mist, a graceful figure walked out, and as she approached, the clothes on her body also slipped off one by one.

The devil-like perfect body made Ye Feng’s eyes hot, and he couldn’t help but compare it with Lu Xueqi’s figure.

Well, a little older than Senior Sister Xueqi.

At the other end of the pink mist, another well-dressed He Meier appeared.

Her cheeks flushed, and she said to herself: “As long as you intersect with my phantom, then in this life, you will not want to escape my control!” ”

“It’s just a pity,” He Meier bit her lip lightly: “My first time I handed it over so unclear, but I couldn’t understand the taste.” ”

“If you want to experience it, it’s not that I can’t help you.” A voice suddenly came from behind her.

He Mei’er was shocked, turned around sharply, and spoke to Ye Feng, who she thought was trapped.

Looking at the location where Ye Feng was before, there were still figures.

A long whip quietly bound He Meier’s body, highlighting her bumpy figure.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand to seal her mana, held it in his arms, and kissed it directly against that delicate lips.

At the same time, a big hand is also restlessly wandering on her body, and LV999’s Yin and Yang Harmony Technique is launched, triggering He Meier’s most primitive desire.

You think the author is going to drive? Not really.

As Ye Feng’s hand climbed that peak, a trace of clarity suddenly flashed in He Meier’s eyes, and she said silently in her heart:

“I admit defeat!”

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