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    Give You a Spear and Ah Fei did not go anywhere else, but went directly to the martial arts gym.

    For many players in the game, the martial arts gym has become a place that they go to almost every day in the game. In fact, most of the players in the game spend most of the day in the martial arts arena.  Each sect has its own martial arts hall, where experience exchanges, martial arts competitions, and even personal grievances within some sects can be resolved in the ring, which also releases everyone's strong energy to a certain extent.  After all, the punishment brought by fighting elsewhere is becoming increasingly unbearable for players.  Death outside of the arena, not to mention experience deduction, may also result in loss of reputation and dropped items, which are all real losses.

    And in the arena, even if you lose, you can still gain some experience. Although it is far less than the reward of winning, it is better than nothing, and it has the legitimacy recognized by the system.  And this feature also gave birth to a special scene in the game, which is the so-called kicking.

    "Kicking the gym is not a fight between one's own sects, but an act of masters from other sects going to another sect's martial arts hall to request a competition.  Although this kind of behavior is not entirely out of malice, many are also for the purpose of fighting and communication.  But in the game, everyone is looking for excitement. If you come politely, bowing and bending, no one will see much excitement.  It would be better to yell as soon as you enter the door, put your left foot on the threshold and pick your nose with your right hand, and shout "I want to kick the gym, all the damn ones who are not afraid of death will come up", which will be welcomed by everyone.

    Of course, this kind of thing does not happen every day. Even the best master in the world would not dare to be so arrogant. He would step on other people's plaques and claim that I am the best in the world and everyone will kneel down.  After all, this is a game. It¡¯s a big deal to die and lose level one. If you make people angry, we all join together. One person can¡¯t beat a hundred people, can he?

    Ah Fei originally came to the ring to try his skills at the invitation of the brothers Di Hu He Yao.  After he acquired the unique skill of Xuanming Zhenqi, he couldn't hold back his restless heart and wanted to find someone to test his power.  However, he and Qiyouyiqiang had just stepped into the door of the Magic Mountain Sect's martial arts gym when they saw a guy who came to kick the gym.

    The man was sitting on the ground in front of the martial arts hall, staring at the countless large screens opposite. On each screen, there were people competing. People were constantly being killed, and new players were constantly being added to the arena.  He was wearing ordinary gray clothes, but not the attire of the Magic Mountain Sect. Many players of the Magic Mountain Sect stood in a circle around his body, but no one came within three feet of him, whispering from time to time.  After watching for a while, he stood up, grabbed a long black knife beside him, chose a stage and teleported into it.

    With a loud roar, the people in the martial arts hall were all teleported to the surrounding auditorium. The auditorium that could soon be filled with 3,000 people was completely packed.  As for the people who couldn't go to the scene to watch, they crowded in front of the big screen and stared at the scene in the ring. For a while, most people in the martial arts hall crowded over, eagerly watching the scene of the man's martial arts competition.  The big guy was like a duck with its neck stretched out. A big hand invisibly pinched their sight, and everyone stared there attentively.

    I¡¯ll give you a shot and Ah Fei Daqi. I don¡¯t know why this person is so eye-catching.  I gave you a shot and captured a random person. That person was burrowing into the crowd. When he saw I gave you a shot, he said: "Elder brother". It turned out that he was from the Changqianmen.

    "What's going on?"

    "He's a gymnast. Senior brother, this guy's martial arts is very weird. He has won nine games in a row!" The arrested man was very excited and danced to himself and shouted.

    Ah Fei and Qi You were surprised with a shot.  The arena is different from the past. As long as you can win more than five or six games in a row, you are considered a strong master. After all, you can't resupply in continuous battles, and if you are injured, there is no time to heal. If you keep fighting like this, no one will last too long.  time.  To be able to maintain a winning streak of nine games is extremely remarkable.

    Give you a shot and say: "That's not right, we clearly saw that he was sitting on the ground just now and was not in the ring! If he has won nine games in a row, why is he outside?"

    The man said: No, this person is very strange.  As soon as he came, he stood in front of the big screen and watched others compete. When he saw someone winning consecutively or being a master, he stepped forward to challenge.  In the end, no one was his match. In the nine games, he killed them all with one blow.  After this weirdo won, he didn't stay in the ring. He jumped out immediately after the victory. I don't know what he thought. Didn't he know that there would be extra rewards for winning consecutive games?  "

    "One knife?"

    Give You a Shot and Ah Fei looked at each other in shock after hearing this, and both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes. They didn't care about this man's weird temper, but they only had one sword in nine games. What a powerful master this is!  Even if the opponent stands there for people to watch, killing the opponent with one strike requires a huge amount of damage.  Could it be that that man, like A Fei, has a very powerful trump card?

    The man confirmed their doubts and said:"It's all one knife. One knife determines the winner. They all die directly, instant kill! This guy came out of nowhere. I have never heard of such a number one character in the game. Senior Brother,  Do you want to compete with him? Our brothers from the Spear Sect were also defeated by him. "

    "Give you a shot" frowned and said: "Let's see, I want to see what kind of powerful technique this person has! What's his name?"

    "Left-handed knife!"

    As he was talking, the fighting in the ring had already begun.  The player named Left Hand Knife was holding a knife and looking at his opponent coldly, his feet motionless as if they were rooted to the ground.  But the opponent also used a sword. Judging from his attire, he was obviously from the Golden Knife Sect of the Magic Mountain Sect.  At this time, he was surprised by the sudden influx of so many people into his arena. He had been competing in the arena just now, and he didn't know that such a number one person had emerged from the martial arts gym.

    "Come on!", the left-hand knife said coldly.

    The opponent, holding a long sword, glanced at the sword in his left hand in surprise.  The weapon of the left-handed sword is a long black sword, slender and curved with a short wooden handle and a unique shape.  The man said after a while: "Aren't you from our Golden Sword Sect?"

    The left-handed swordsman shook his head and said: "I just want to find a master to look down on. You just won three games in a row. I think you have good swordsmanship and a certain level of internal strength. I want to learn from you your brilliant moves."

    The opponent stayed for a while and then said: "You really have the aura of martial arts, and your words are like martial arts. Are you usually so sentimental?"

    The sword in his left hand was stunned for a moment, and then he said: "No. Doesn't this create an atmosphere of a martial arts competition? Everyone is watching, are you going to fight or not?"

    The man smiled and said: "Since they all use knives, you have to be careful! Look at the knives!"

    After saying that, he swung the long knife in his hand and drew a golden light in the air.  This person has good martial arts skills. He can see the momentum of breaking gold and stone with his sword. His steps are steady, and he obviously has a steady and steady style.  This person has won three consecutive games in the ring, so he must be quite capable.

    Seeing this, the expression on the left-handed knife did not change, and he still stood still.  When the man approached with the sword, he suddenly turned the handle of the sword, drew out the weapon with his right hand, and slashed out very quickly.

    The speed of this knife was so fast that no one could see clearly.  Before his opponent saw the sword in his left hand, it had already turned into white light in a look of incredible surprise.  The sword in his left hand was still standing perfectly still, with the long black sword inserted in the scabbard. No one could see his true appearance.  Only the glimpse of the sword just now remained deeply in the minds of the audience.

    "So fast!"

    "Did you see clearly? I didn't see it this time."

    "Me too, I only saw a flash of white light, and the person had already withdrawn her sheath."

    ¡°Damn, it¡¯s like this again, it¡¯s already the tenth game!¡±

    "Hey, left-hand knife, take it out and show it to everyone!"

    "Yes, draw your sword!"

    "Draw the sword!"

    People in the audience shouted the word "draw the sword" together, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.  The left-handed sword glanced at everyone, then flashed white and left the ring.  After he won, he never stayed in the ring, but went to find other opponents.  Everyone yelled and complained in unison, but the man ignored him and continued to sit on the ground, looking back and forth on the big screen.

    People in the audience cursed and whispered, whispering to each other.  Off the court, I gave you a shot and Ah Fei both opened their mouths, looking in disbelief.

    "It's awesome, this is the tenth game!", the player who was caught by you before was shaking his head in admiration.

    "Who is this person, so awesome?" A Fei said after being stunned for a while.

    No one knows the answer to this. His name is Left-Handed Sword, but no one knows his origin, his background, his sect and martial arts skills.  All I know is that this man has outstanding swordsmanship, which can be said to be extremely powerful. He can kill his opponent with one sword and has won ten consecutive games without ever using a second sword.  And among the thousands of players here, no one saw what his knife looked like.  It looks a bit slender and unpretentious on the outside, but at the moment it is full of mystery.

    "Left-handed sword, right? I'm here to learn your unique skills!"

    When Ah Fei heard the sound, he knew that Senior Brother had given you a shot and he couldn¡¯t hold it back anymore.
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