Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 13 Power

After carefully calming down, Chu Xingmo noticed that the color of the characters of Nienxie was not the previous orange, but silver.

You can tell from the level of the Glory equipment, which is divided into orange, purple, blue, green and white. White equipment has no additional attributes. Green equipment is mostly a transitional equipment given by tasks. Blue equipment dungeon bosses must be dropped. Some tasks also have them. They are currently the mainstream equipment with the largest proportion of Honor. As for purple equipment and orange equipment, they are high-end products, either character or money, and they must be obtained with some outstanding points.

In terms of money, Chu Xingmo believes that he can't do it, but he has a lot of explanation in terms of character. His Holy Sword Qianying is now in purple clothes, and his weapon Fenglei is a high-level orange martial artist obtained through arena points, which is amazing.

But compared with the evil silver martial arts in front of me, the difference is really not a little bit worse.

Chu Xingmo has been in contact with Honor for so long, and the concept of silver martial arts has been heard of. Since the official development of the weapon editor, the fact that weapons and equipment can be upgraded to silver equipment has been widely circulated among the player group. Relying on weapon editors, players can even independently produce silver martial arts-level equipment, but since this is high-end content, he has never seen any player owning this level of weapons so far.

Until today.

"How did this... do it?" Chu Xingmo looked at Ye Qiu, and his tone of speaking was slightly trembling.

Silver Martial Arts...

Ye Qiu smiled mysteriously and pointed at Su Muqiu beside him and said, "Ask him."

Chu Xingmo suddenly turned around and looked at Su Muqiu, who was sitting there in a leisurely manner.

"Want to know?" Su Muqiu leaned comfortably on the back of the chair and said playfully.

"Yes!" Chu Xingmo nodded without hesitation.

"I won't tell you." Su Muqiu laughed so much that he was so angry that he didn't deserve his life. It was the first time he saw this guy in front of him with such a crappy expression. If he didn't torture him for a while, he would be sorry for the anger he had suffered during this period.

"I..." Chu Xingmo was so angry that he almost sweared in his stance. He forced the anger that was about to burst out in his heart. He leaned against Su Muqiu and pinched the latter's shoulder as if he was decent.

"Master Mu Qiu, do you think this strength is appropriate? Are you thirsty? Do you want to buy water for you if you are a little bitch?" Chu Xingmo said very flatteringly, and his smile on his face made people want to destroy him humanely.

Dignity? Face? Is it a matter compared to Silver Martial Arts? Tolerance is calm for a while, and take a step back and the sky is wide open. For Silver Martial Arts, these are all tolerable, and a real man is to bend and stretch.

"Oh, go up, yes, that's it." Su Muqiu narrowed his eyes, and couldn't bear to look at him with a clenching and tidy attitude. And seeing him like that, he almost moaned.

"Yes." Chu Xingmo gritted his teeth but had no choice. Who could let others make silver martial arts?

"Damn, are you trying to murder with such great force?" Chu Xingmo's hand increased unconsciously, and Su Muqiu was in pain in an instant and almost bounced up from the seat.

"Okay, okay." Ye Qiu came out to smooth things over. "Mu Qiu, don't mess with Xingmo, be careful not to have food in the future."

"Uh..." Su Muqiu was stunned, and then he remembered that Chu Xingmo had this big killing weapon. However, when he saw Su Mucheng sitting there, his heart suddenly felt much more at ease.

"It's okay, I still have my baby sister here, do you think so Mu Cheng?"

Unexpectedly, Su Mucheng just glanced at him and turned to the beginning with a cold expression, "You can cook your own meal in the future."

Su Muqiu is completely depressed now and lets him cook by himself? Are you really not afraid that he will blow up the kitchen at home?

"I surrender." The situation is so urgent, what else can Su Muqiu say?

"Hmph." Su Mucheng smiled again on her face, and saw Chu Xingmo and Ye Qiu shook their heads.

As expected, only Su Mucheng can cure this guy.

"Try the power first?" Su Muqiu sat back in front of the computer with a much more serious expression.

"Of course." Ye Qiu nodded, "Come on Xingmo, arena."

Although evil has been made now, we cannot only look at the superficial data. The best way to measure a weapon is to see its performance in actual combat. Only when it shows its value in actual combat can this weapon be considered meaningful.

"Ye Shen, do you want to fight one-on-one?" Qin Tianran's eager voice sounded from the channel, "Can we watch?"

The exchange between masters is a topic that people talk about very much. After these days, the guild has long been completely convinced by the strength of Chu Xingmo and Ye Qiu, and is absolutely the level of a great god. Now that the two have to fight, everyone has to watch and learn.

"No problem." Ye Qiu smiled, "room number 0123, password 3210."

The two entered the loading interface, at the same level 42, but what's interesting is that the winning rate of the two of them is the same in the arena. Yiye Zhiqiu won 95 and 5 defeats, and the Holy Sword Qianying won 95 and 5 defeats.

Ye Qiu lost 5 times, 3 times to Chu Xingmo, 2 times to Su Muqiu, Chu Xingmo lost 5 times, 3 times Ye Qiu, and 2 times Su Muqiu. The three of them have almost the same level, and the victory and loss between battles are often between a slight margin, so they have never been equal. Because Su Muqiu suffered a professional loss, he lost slightly to them.

After all, the sharpshooter is a long-range profession. Although the field control ability is strong, it is almost difficult to compete once he is approached by the melee profession, especially when facing experts like Chu Xingmo and Ye Qiu.

Chu Xingmo turned his perspective and Yiye Zhiqiu stood quietly opposite him. On the observation stage, in addition to Su Muqiu's Qiumusu and Fa Burong and the sky he had seen before, there was another priest named Zhiying.

"Where are the others?" Chu Xingmo asked.

"It's all gone, do you think you're as idle as us?" Su Muqiu said angrily.

It's time to dinner, and other players who have leveled up in the guild have already gone to have dinner, and only a few of them who are devoted to glory have this free time.

"That's it." Chu Xingmo nodded, and didn't care. He turned to Ye Qiu and asked, "Start?"

"Come on." Ye Qiu said confidently.

After the words came, the Holy Sword Qianying flashed out like a wild horse. With the sprinting effect, he almost instantly rushed to Yiye Zhiqiu.

"So fast!" Qin Tianran exclaimed in surprise on the stage.

It was really too fast. Although it was not the first time I saw the amazing speed of the Holy Sword Qianying, Qin Tianran was still shocked. If he had to face this speed, he would probably not have time to react and would be directly killed by the opponent's next attack.

Cang Tian beside him still didn't say anything, but just cooperated to make a shocked expression on the channel.

Of course, Ye Qiu would not be shocked by Chu Xingmo's quick start. Although it is because of his own strength, and he and Chu Xingmo have fought each other for 10 times these days, and have long been accustomed to the opponent's simple and fast fighting style.

But Xie and Feng Lei collided with each other. Chu Xingmo did not fight. As soon as the two sides reached a certain point, the sword light echoed on the way to retreat. The wind and grass were gone, and the wind and thunder flew out a beautiful sword circle around them.

Because he was afraid of the evil power in Ye Qiu's hands, Chu Xingmo did not choose to launch a fast attack as usual, but instead turned around Ye Zhiqiu's figure and moved at high speed.

Round dance stick. Ye Qiu made a quick counterattack. Yi Ye Zhiqiu captured the direction of the Holy Sword Qianying and rushed directly. Ordinary players could not see the direction of the trajectory at all, and in his eyes, he could almost be regarded as nothing.

Chu Xingmo was obviously very clear about this, and immediately gave up his move and turned around and shot down Fengzhang.

"Bang!"

When weapons were hit, the evil silver martial arts level's unique domineering attributes were immediately shown in this confrontation, and Feng Lei was directly knocked aside.

Ye Qiu's fingers quickly hit the keyboard. Ye Zhiqiu hit the sky again, but Chu Xingmo accurately controlled the limit of the attack. The character relayed up, and when he was still in the air, the sword fell into the sky!

"You're a lie!"

This time it was not Qin Tianran's voice, but Zhiying, not far away, was already yelling at his own risk.

He had just joined the Jia Dynasty and had not had the chance to see Chu Xingmo and Ye Qiu's competition. This time he finally met, so he came to watch it and admired the style of the great god.

But this is too perverted, right? Is it so accurate that these two people are not robots?

Purple magic waves floated in the handle of the spear, and the round dance stick with dark attributes amplified pattern directly scattered the sword and fell into the sky, and the purple and blue light shattered all over the ground.

Before the Holy Sword Qianying's figure had fallen, Xie had already stabbed him in his chest. Chu Xingmo's blow seemed to put him in an extremely dangerous situation.

However, after so long of growth, Chu Xingmo's level of experience is no less than Ye Qiu. The character cannot move without displacement skills in the air, but he can make moves and counterattacks.

Draw your sword and slash!

The sword light swept out quickly, but what Chu Xingmo didn't expect was that Ye Qiu actually broke through this sword-drawing slash that was as fast as thunder with the amplification of the attributeless dazzling pattern.

In addition to level factors, the quality of the weapon is also a crucial part. The silver-level evil force suppresses wind and thunder in terms of quality, which leads to the Dragon Teeth judgment suppressing the swordsman's skill that is extremely fast in the swordsman's skill.

However, the distance should not be enough.

Chu Xing's thoughts flashed and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The unattributed dazzling pattern was broken, but the dragon teeth that should have stopped were incredibly moving forward again, accurately piercing the chest of the Holy Sword Qianying.

The dragon teeth hit, and the Holy Sword Qianying fell into a staggered state.

How is that possible? Chu Xingmo was stunned and realized the only attribute of the evil one in the next moment.

Landslides, the chance of expanding the attack range.

Unlucky! Chu Xingmo just wanted to whistle to the sky, why did he just keep it so much?

The expansion of probability is actually a very vague concept. According to Honor's performance, this probability should not exceed 30%. As a result, who would have thought that the probability of less than 30% appeared so hard.

Things later developed very simply. Ye Qiu obviously didn't expect that Longya could hit her, but how could he let the Holy Sword Qianying fall into a stagnation and attack it like raindrops.

Chu Xingmo finally tried his best to break out and take away 50% of Yiye Zhiqiu's life, but it can only be 50%. The fight between experts often fight first and control, not to mention that Ye Qiu's level is not inferior to him. Being able to take away 50% of Yiye Zhiqiu's life before falling down is the best ending.

"It's too much." Ignoring the failure of popping up on the screen, Chu Xingmo took off his headphones and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Haha." Compared to his dissatisfaction, Ye Qiu was very happy, "Don't be dissatisfied if you lose."

"What? If it weren't for your silver martial arts, how could I have lost so quickly?" Chu Xingmo was very upset.

This is the truth. If it weren't for the fact that Ku Xie was better than Orange Martial Arts in terms of quality, and if it weren't for the collapse effect on it, Chu Xingmo would never have been defeated so quickly. After fighting Ye Qiu so many times, this time it was the most annoying, because he was not losing in operation and consciousness, but equipment.

"I don't care, I want it too." Chu Xingmo looked at Su Muqiu, who was sitting there and hung up high, and said gritting his teeth.

"Please." Su Muqiu slid his ears with his little finger and spoke slowly.

"You..." Chu Xing was silent and half-dead, and the feng shui was changing.

But what is the solution? Now only Su Muqiu can do silver martial arts. So is there any other choice if he doesn’t bow his head?

Through this game with Ye Qiu, he has fully seen the power of the Silver Martial Arts. Regardless of its super high attribute bonus and its powerful only characteristic, Chu Xingmo yearns for it. So today, he must be low even if he is low, not low, and low.

"Please help me do silver martial arts!"

Su Muqiu nodded with satisfaction. He felt so happy when he looked at Chu Xingmo's reluctant expression. He could finally teach this guy who snatched his sister a lesson. Since he appeared, most of Su Mucheng's thoughts were spent on him, which made him so angry.

If Chu Xingmo knew what Su Muqiu was thinking, he would definitely cry without tears. Brother, your sister and I are really nothing, are you afraid you have really misunderstood?

"But even if you want it, you still have to take your time now." Su Muqiu shook his head slightly.

"Why?" Chu Xing was puzzled.

Could it be that this guy won't want to do anything after taking the benefits?

"Do you think the Yinwu is a cabbage on the street, so you can make it as soon as you say it?" Su Muqiu was speechless. "The previous materials were used for Ye Qiu to make, but they were evil. If you want to make the next Yinwu, you have to take some more time."

"That's it." Hearing that he said that, Chu Xingmo couldn't say anything else, so he had to nod.

"Anxiety, Xingmo." Ye Qiu comforted him, "The bread will be sooner or later."

"You are standing and talking without a pain in your back." Chu Xingmo complained about this guy who was good at taking advantage of the situation.

"I'm telling you three, are you going to have a meal?" Su Mucheng, who had been hung for a long time, saw that Chu Xingmo and the others had a tendency to continue to discuss, and immediately shouted angrily.

"Eat." The three of them were shocked and quickly laughed and walked up to him.

"It's all cold." Su Muqiu said silently.

"Shut up and you!" Ye Qiu scolded him angrily. Besides, there was no need to eat cold rice.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next