Doomsday: I have one more keyword than others

Chapter 77 Feng Qi's Fighting Talent

Is this the so-called birth at the end of others?

Du Ge looked at Qiao He in the air and was also speechless.

This dog R's simulation field really carried the unfairness to the end, didn't it!

Joe and his beard and hair were all white, and the clothes on his body were already torn to pieces due to the passage of time and the shock when he was unearthed.

Maybe it's because he's been full of blood, but he doesn't see a trace of oldness. The muscles on his body are streamlined, shiny and firm, just like those carved out by an artist's hands. More is too much, and less is too little.

at this time.

Joe and Clean landed on the courtyard wall without covering up.

He looked at Duge and the others frivolously: "I didn't expect that, after all your calculations, you ended up making a wedding dress for me. I always thought that I would have to spend half a year in the ground before I could give you a surprise.

Who knew that you guys gave me a surprise and released me in advance. How about the skills accumulated for more than a hundred years, peerless martial arts, top ten in the simulation field? I might as well tell you directly that my keyword is killing, and the current simulation field ranks at the bottom. "

He pursed his lips and glanced at Duge and the others, "But don't worry, it won't happen soon. I'll show you what it means to be unique in the world, and what it means to be a peerless genius in this world!"

subsequently.

He cast his eyes on Duge: "Let's start with your simulation field first!"

talking.

His figure flickered, and an afterimage flashed past.

In the next moment, he was already standing in front of Duge, and his speed was not much slower than when Duge was sprinting with all his strength.

Duge's attribute is the first in the world.

Others saw Qiao He as an afterimage, but he could clearly capture Qiao He's movements.

The moment Qiao He came in front of him, his Jinxia sword had already been raised and stabbed towards Qiao He.

Qiao and Quzhi flicked the Jinxia sword away, and struck Duge's chest abruptly with a backhand palm.

Bang!

A huge force came, and Duge flew back four or five meters, with a sharp pain in his chest.

Feng Zhong and Wang San flew back to both sides.

One palm didn't kill Duge, Qiao He was a little surprised: "Fuck, it's only been over a month, how can your attributes rise so high?"

Duge looked at him, did not speak, and urgently thought about countermeasures.

Qiao He's speed is about the same as his, and with the blessing of internal force, his strength seems to be a little higher than him.

But Qiao He's understanding of martial arts has been superb, and he has little time to practice martial arts. The speed he relied on before has little effect on martial arts.

Therefore, his only winning point may be the stabbing in the back, which is above the skill.

"The reaction is good, and the ability to resist blows is also very strong. Unfortunately, there are all flaws in every gesture." Qiao He looked at Duge and grinned, "If you kill you, your attributes will belong to me. This simulation field will no longer be available." No one is my opponent."

He stretched his hand back.

Before, a long sword that fell in the yard flew into his palm: "Can you bear the strength of my palm, can you block the sword?"

Qiao Pingjiang and the others on the tower seemed to be dead. Looking at Qiao He below, they didn't react at all, and they didn't intend to release Wang San's language restrictions. They seemed to be waiting for Feng Qi and Qiao He to fight to the death.

"Idiot." Doug looked at him, cursed suddenly, and said, "The top ten in the simulation field, there are several here, and you just picked me, the strongest and hardest to kill, you shouldn't kill them first, take away With their attributes, wouldn’t it be more certain to kill me again? Maybe they can awaken an advanced skill or something..."

As soon as this statement came out.

The expressions of the people on the tower changed suddenly.

Mr. Zhao cursed: "Feng Qi, you bastard."

"It makes sense." Qiao He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stabbed Wang San with a sword, "I have long thought that you, a guy covered in skeletons, are not pleasing to the eye."

With a bang, his long sword was separated by Du Ge who suddenly ran over.

Joe and then stab.

Doug blocks again.

Clinking, the two swords collided, like striking iron.

Duge's sternum was just cracked by Joe and He.

But in the process of protecting Wang San, the shattered sternum quickly healed.

Qiao He's sword moves are exquisite, and occasionally a sword move that he can't stop will hit him, but as long as he is maintaining, the injury will heal quickly.

Relying on his super resilience and all-out protection of his vitals, Duge insisted on fighting Qiao He, who is exquisite in martial arts, for more than ten moves. .”

"Your keyword is really maintenance?" Qiao He couldn't attack for a long time, and he was a little impatient.

"If you don't attack them again, those guys will run away." Du Ge said.

heard the words.

Mr. Zhao said urgently: "Qiao He, don't be fooled by Feng Qi, without our suppression of Wang San, you are no match for Feng Qi."

"It's that little girl who suppressed Wang San, so just keep her! It's not easy to let her listen to you by granting her a place in the simulation field?" Duge provoked, directly attacking the opponent's weakness.

The little girl next to Mr. Zhao twitched her eyebrows involuntarily when she heard the words.

"Feng Qi, you bastard." Mr. Zhao broke the defense again.

"If you want to die together, why should I work hard and let you enjoy the benefits." Du Ge said.

"Interesting, interesting. As expected of being number one in the simulation field, my brain is easy to use. Okay, I will kill the two upstairs first." Hearing the two of them arguing, Qiao He suddenly put away his long sword, turned and went upstairs. .

Qiao He is the number one master in the world, proficient in a hundred martial arts, so the height of several towers is naturally not difficult for him.

But the moment he turned around, Duge stabbed with his sword.

Suddenly!

Stabbing in the back, with attribute bonuses, plus Joe He was completely defenseless.

With ease, Duge pierced through his buttocks with ease.

Ah, a scream.

Qiao He slapped his backhand behind him, and knocked Dug away again.

Duge vomited blood, and secretly said it's a pity, Qiao Hefei flew too fast, or the sword would have stabbed him in the back.

Even so, Qiao He was not seriously injured, blood was bubbling from a hole in his left buttock, and if Van Dugger's sword was just a little more straight, it would have pierced his chrysanthemum.

The severe pain caused Qiao He's face to twitch. He tapped several times in front of and behind him to stop the bleeding. He became furious, turned around and rushed to Du Ge again: "Feng Qi, I want you to die."

Backstabbing the first person in martial arts, the biggest boss in the level, Duge recovered from his injuries quickly, and his attributes were further improved. He stood with Qiao He again with his sword, and said while fighting: "Qiao He, don't be angry, it's mine!" Wrong, it was the moment you turned around, the movement was so graceful, I couldn't hold back, and stabbed it, it was a conditioned reflex. Then go kill those guys upstairs, okay, this time, I promise not to stab gone."

"I believe you ghost." The furious Joe and how would he believe Duge's tricks, a sword was danced by him so impermeably, and in the blink of an eye, Duge's arms and legs were already covered with scars.

upstairs.

Mr. Zhao and Qiao Pingjiang suddenly fell silent.

The two of them walked through the gate of hell, and they looked at Duge with complicated eyes, especially Mr. Zhao, he didn't expect that Duge would provoke Joe and go upstairs, it was a trick.

If you think about it, if Qiao He killed them and their attributes skyrocketed, Feng Qi would be no match for him.

Due to emotion and reason, Feng Qi couldn't let Qiao He succeed.

"Mr. Zhao, why don't you let Xiaoxue let Wang San go!" Qiao Pingjiang hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's good that Qiao He is not an examinee. In the current situation, once Feng Qi is killed by him, he will inherit the imitation role." The first attribute in the field, double the bonus, and we're done."

"Wait a little longer." Mr. Zhao showed hesitation.

"Qiao He, you can face me and kill them! You can also fly diagonally! My frontal attack speed is not fast, kill them, and the eye opened by me on your ass will recover. It hurts so much. Ah!" Duge heard their conversation, and continued to encourage Qiao He, forcing Mr. Zhao to let go of Wang San's restraint.

"..." Qiao He.

"..." Mr. Zhao.

Qiao He was moved.

He is the bottom one in the simulated field.

And the attribute is really killing, but he has been bored underground since he entered the simulation field, and he hasn't even killed a chicken.

There are no derivative skills and keyword attributes at all. The fight against Duge depends entirely on Qiao He's martial arts and internal strength.

But Qiao He is a mortal body, no matter how good his martial arts are, it still hurts to be hit by a sword!

If you can kill a person, not only can you recover from your injuries, but you can also inherit his attributes, it sounds delicious...

Before Qiao He could take any action, Du Ge shouted again: "Brother Zhao, Qiao He already knew how to go upstairs, why don't you come down? I can't protect you upstairs, if you don't come down, they will kill you At that time, we ran away, and when Joe and He killed all the others, we would still be in the top ten of the simulated field."

In a word.

Mr. Zhao almost gritted his teeth, this Feng Qi, why is he so worthless!

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