As time goes by, more and more professionals come to Shuangpen Valley to watch the game, but when they feel
The overwhelming bloodthirsty fighting spirit in Shuangpen Valley, and when they saw the nearly a hundred corpses nailed to the ground outside the valley, these professionals all stopped in their tracks.
After all, none of these professionals who can come to watch the game are experienced veterans who have traveled all over the world. If you can't tell that something must have happened before they came here, then their years of wandering have been in vain.
Especially when they saw that the professionals who had arrived before them were forming small groups one by one and waiting in the direction of Shuangpen Valley, even a fool should know that there is no place in Shuangpen Valley.
What a good place.
So when these later professionals arrived, they did not choose to rush in rashly, but quietly stepped aside and watched the development of the situation with cold eyes.
Of course, there is no shortage of "curious baby" types among these latecomers, but without exception, they received a cold reception from the professionals who came first.
This further confirmed the thoughts of those who came later. Although they still did not know what happened here before they arrived, this did not affect them from including Shuangpen Valley at this time in their hearts.
Among the dangerous things you know.
In their opinion, there are only two types of people who dare to trespass into Shuangbasin Valley at this time. One is those who have broken minds and cannot distinguish the current situation, and the other is those who are not weak in self-control.
A person who is dismissive of a situation.
But it's a pity that there are not many people in this second type who are really strong. There are more people who think they are powerful, but in fact they are closer to the first type, the type with a broken brain.
"Oh, that's a bunch of cowards. They're just a bluff. What's there to be afraid of? Look at me." A strong man looked at the nearly a hundred corpses nailed to the ground outside Shuangpen Valley and looked at them arrogantly.
He yelled and headed towards the Shuangpen Valley. It was obvious that this person was infinitely close to the first type of person.
Hearing this arrogant voice with a hint of contempt, many of the subsequent professionals became furious and wanted to stand up.
But when they saw the eyes of the professionals who came first when they looked at the strong man, they all stopped their movements forcibly, with a look of amusement on their faces.
Pity, yes, pity! The eyes of those professionals who came first looked at the great sweat first, as if they were looking at a dying person, full of pity.
Why their eyes showed such a look, these people later did not know, but how could there be no wind in the hole? Everyone couldn't help but pay attention to the strong man walking into Shuangpen Valley.
Feeling the attention of so many people, the big man's vanity was greatly satisfied. In order to continue to show off his image, he walked up to the sword tomb set up by Paul with his head held high and looked at the people on the ground.
With the flying sword inserted, he commented very self-righteously: "Well, the appearance of these swords is acceptable, but unfortunately they are not inlaid with magic circles, so they are not useful!"
As for the so-called full-scale acting, I have to say that this big man is very talented in practicing. After saying this, the big sweat shook his head, showing a very regretful look.
The big man's words were picked up by Paul, who had been paying attention to what was going on here, through his spiritual consciousness. When he heard that the flying sword in his tangram box was actually evaluated by him as a flashy thing. , Paul was so angry that he almost lost his temper.
You must know that although the Seven Skills Box is only a magic weapon, its actual power will never be lower than that of ordinary magic weapons. In Paul's original cultivation world, it has always been known for its convenience and practicality.
In particular, the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords among him are all made of black ice, cold iron and gold essence. Each sword is not lower than the level of ordinary magic weapons. Now How could he not be angry to be compared by this strong man with those so-called alchemical products that Paul didn't even look down on?
If this sword tomb was not still needed to protect Catherine and others, Paul would have already sacrificed thousands of flying swords to show this ignorant man the power of these so-called "gaudy swords".
Originally, if this reckless man had stopped here, Paul would really have no way to deal with it at this time, but at this time, how could the reckless man who was about to make a fool of himself just give up this opportunity to show off himself.
Seeing that there was no movement in Shuangpen Valley after he said those words, this reckless man's contempt for the professionals behind him who were still shrinking at this time deepened, and he turned around and glanced provocatively. After taking a glance, he walked towards a flying sword stuck on the ground.
"Although it is of no use, the style is still good, and it would be good to put it as a decoration at home." In order to show his bravery and prove that there is nothing terrible in Shuangpen Valley, the reckless man stretched out his hand towards a Grab the flying sword.
Seeing this reckless behavior of this reckless man, Paul couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, and at the same time he sighed in his heart: It's really his own fault.
Although the Sword Tomb is just a joke made by sword cultivators, it is still a formation after all. It has all the functions of a general formation. Although it is a little weaker, it is only for For ordinary cultivators, it is not possible for this rash and reckless man to trespass casually.
"Buzz~~!" followed by the soft whistle of the flying sword that the reckless man was grabbing. As if in response to the call of the flying sword, the flying swords around him also whistled one after another. It roared and began to spread to the surrounding areas.
The sudden sound of swords obviously startled the rough man. After retreating a few meters, he carefully observed the so-called "saber" in front of him.
Originally, if this reckless man had just retreated, he could have saved his life, but because he had spoken too much before coming in, he felt that he would just leave right away, and it would be a bit embarrassing to save his face, so he hesitated. And it was his slight hesitation that cost him his last chance to escape.
As more and more flying swords flew, a large amount of air flow began to shuttle between the flying swords that had begun to sing. During the melancholy moment of the man, the flying swords flew. The number has exploded to a thousand, and the air currents shuttled among these softly roaring flying swords have gradually revealed their original forms.
Sword Qi! Sword Qi all over the sky! This is how when the rude man came back to his senses and planned to retreat, sword Qi was flying everywhere he could see!