Bai Shi suddenly said: "Boss, if you want to find such a master, I have someone I would like to recommend to you."

Lu Yang smiled and said, "Tell me about it."

White Lion clicked his tongue and said: "There are a total of people who all use two-handed swords and are known as fierce. You should have heard of them."

Lu Yang nodded. This person has gained quite a reputation recently because they killed the boss of the original guild and escaped all the way. They were hunted down but fought back dozens of times to kill hundreds of enemies who came after them.

Time to become famous.

The most interesting thing is that these people do not have any grudge against the boss, but simply do not want to be restrained. Many guild bosses have taken a fancy to their strength. The ones they killed before were all elites at level 170, not more than 160.

Ordinary players, but they just didn’t agree.

"It just depends on one person." Kuai Bansheng shook his head and said, "I can't even do it."

White Lion said: "I failed to recruit them either. This person is too unruly and unwilling to accept restraint."

Xia Yuwei said: "The players recruited by the Iron-Blooded Brotherhood have always been based on loyalty, responsibility, responsibility and ability. They only meet the last one. Even if we add them to the guild, we are afraid that they will cause trouble."

Bai Shi said: "They may rebel at any time. This is a taboo for all guilds. I didn't dare to tell the boss before, but if we let them work behind enemy lines, I think it would be perfect."

Lu Yang said: "I need to meet some of them."

Kuai Bansheng smiled and said: "Boss, there is no need to go to so much trouble. Your opponent in the next game has come out, the fierce boss - Neff."

Lu Yang really smiled now and said, "I'll go and see it."

In the evening, his last game began, and now it has entered the main stage. The loser will be eliminated immediately. Even if Lu Yang loses, he will still be eliminated. Therefore, he does not dare to rely too much on his body.

The level was raised to level 170, and he replaced it with the level 170 dark gold set prepared by his subordinates - the Antola War Conference Set.

The Antola War Conference set is divided into a regular set and a six-piece set of accessories, plus a two-handed wand and a cloak. He replaced the cloak with the legendary one, with total attributes, defense of 640,000, and magic resistance of 110,000.

The spell damage is 3.09 million, and the energy and blood is 960,000.

Each of his clones wears four accessories, namely a silver clock, bronze armor and two bronze blood tablets, which increase his health by an additional 400,000 points.

Including the special items such as the Emperor Jade Pendant and Divine Blood Phoenix Seal worn on his body, Lu Yang's total blood volume is 9.36 million, and his spell damage is about 3.2 million. Because he has learned all four practices to the full level, both attack and defense are

Increases damage and damage reduction by an additional 40%.

The light flashed and Lu Yang entered the competition venue. Opposite him was a very ferocious-looking European with a bald head and a scar on the left side of his face. He was 1.95 meters tall and his whole body was full of muscles. Although he was wearing armor, his arms were

The muscles on his body show that he is a fitness fanatic.

"Are you Lu Yang?" Neff held a big knife in one hand and looked at Lu Yang with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Lu Yang crossed his arms, looked at Neff and said, "You are interesting, how about joining me?"

"Join you?" Neff covered his chest and laughed wildly. Both rows of big teeth were exposed, and his upper gums could be seen. He pointed to Lu Yang with his left hand and said: "Another one is trying to persuade me to join the guild, but why should I?"

Want to join you?"

Lu Yang smiled and said, "You can't even knock out a drop of my blood."

"How dare you insult me." Naif pointed the sword at Lu Yang with his right hand and said angrily: "No one dares to be so arrogant in front of me."

Lu Yang still held his chest with both hands and said: "This is an arena. If you change to a dagger with an attack speed of 0.7 seconds, you may be able to hurt me, but with this two-handed sword, you will never be able to hurt me."

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System prompts: The game has entered a countdown

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The battle begins!

"Okay, I've always heard that you are the three-time champion of the martial arts competition. Let me see your strength today and see if you have the qualifications." Naif looked at Lu Yang with disdain and shouted at Lu Yang with a big sword in his hand.

Rushed over.

Lu Yang's eyes lit up when he saw his pace. This grandson is so clumsy. He didn't charge over, but ran over like this. This proves that he is not a brainless idiot. He knows that charging is ineffective for top players like him, so he deliberately

This is close to running.

So far, no one knows what his bloodline is. All his statistics are about defeating opponents in head-on combat. He does not use too many skills, but just fights for consciousness. Lu Yang suspects that this kid is holding back his bad intentions.

Kill yourself in seconds.

It's a pity that this person really lacks understanding of top players like him. Only those who have actually fought with him in the three competitions know how fast he is. If you just watch the video, you can't understand it. He is much faster than him.

The actual speed he saw was much faster, so he had the confidence to avoid every attack from Neff at close range.

Lu Yang just stood there, arms folded and motionless.

30 meters

20 meters

10 meters

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The distance between the two people is getting closer and closer, and the expression on Neff's face gradually changes from anger to seriousness. He is not an idiot. He can lead seven brothers to escape from hundreds of elite ambushes dozens of times. His IQ is very high.

If it were anyone else, facing such a close running charge like his, he would definitely be confused and either use control skills to attack or dodge. But no matter what the opponent's situation is, as long as the opponent dares to strike first, he can use his special ability.

Bloodline's unique skill - Counter.

The bloodline of Siming Temple, Siming Furious Fighter, can only use a two-handed sword. Although he lacks half of the attack power compared to other melee professions, he has defensive capabilities that other professions do not have. He knows how to count.

Counter skills, such as reflecting damage from enemies and rebounding group damage from skills.

But now Lu Yang is standing in front of him, holding on to a skill, but he doesn't dare to attack. He knows that Lu Yang's consciousness is quick, especially at such a close range. If he can't hit Lu Yang, then he will

He was about to be beaten to death by Lu Yang's combo.

Of course, he has a purple lotus staff that can ban magic, and a special accessory that can protect him from magic for 5 seconds, but he always feels unsteady. Unfortunately, it is useless to be unsteady. He is 2 meters in front of Lu Yang.

"cleave"

Naif slashed his sword from top to bottom. Lu Yang smiled. He didn't even need to use the residual flame to dodge. He simply turned sideways to dodge the skill.

"Close collision"

Neff did not sheath his sword and used the handle of the sword to charge forward at Lu Yang. Lu Yang simply turned sideways and dodged.

"Thunder Trample"
Chapter completed!