While Fang Jie wanted to kill Baoxiang through the rockery, why didn’t Baoxiang think so?

The reason why Baoxiang begged Fang Jie for mercy was actually to divert Fang Jie's attention. So, just when Fang Jie stabbed him, a long sword was handed over there. As a result, two "puff" sounds, the two of them were hit at the same time. Baoxiang's long sword stabbed into Fang Jie's lower abdomen, and Fang Jie's blood knife also cut off the right arm sent by the other party, and also scraped off a piece of flesh and blood on the other party's shoulder.

Although this round was a situation where both sides suffered losses, there were still differences. Fang Jie was stabbed in his lower abdomen, and his injuries were naturally worse than Bao Xiang. However, Fang Jie cut off the opponent's attacking arm, so the result was seen in the next round.

Fang Jie endured the severe pain in his abdomen, used his internal strength to wield his right hand to cut across the cross. The sharp and domineering blood knife not only smoothly cut the rockery stones in half, but also cut a hole in the neck of the treasure elephant. If the treasure elephant had not dodged in time, he would have probably split his head like this.

"Junior brother is so vicious!" Baoxiang couldn't help but be shocked and screamed strangely. He no longer had the intention of fighting. He covered his neck and fled backwards, trying to retreat to the wall of the courtyard to escape from this place.

"Each and each other!" Fang Jie quickly noticed that Bao Xiang wanted to escape. He knew that if he had a light skill, he would have been chasing him. He quickly docked across the rockery and smashed the blood knife out again. Bao Xiang had no weapons on his body at this time. Although he saw the blood knife flying over, he could not dodge to both sides, so he could only lean his body flat and barely dodge. At this moment, he suddenly saw a figure rising up in the air. He looked closely and found that it was Fang Jie, but he saw that the person was in the air, with his body open and closed, and his hands were raised above his head. It seemed that he was about to pose a top-down slash.

At this time, Baoxiang felt very strange. First, he clearly saw Fang Jie's blood knife thrown out, but he had no weapons in his hand at this time. Second, Fang Jie flew so high that when he landed, he was at least three feet away from him. |||||Even if the other party still had weapons in his hand, he could not hit him at all.

Just when Baoxiang was puzzled, he suddenly saw a red light flashing in the air. Another blood knife appeared in Fang Jie's hand that had already landed. Baoxiang was shocked and didn't know how Fang Jie got the weapon again. But then he thought about it. Even if there was this blood knife, it could not hit anyone when it landed. Thinking of this, Baoxiang couldn't help laughing in his heart. Although Fang Jie's martial arts skills were good, he lacked fighting experience and was completely wrong in judging the attack distance.

Just as Bao Xiang Kuan was about to come, he suddenly saw Fang Jie in the air throwing the blood knife at him again. Bao Xiang couldn't help but be stunned. While cursing the other party, he used the sword from the Blood Knife Gate as a hidden weapon. Before he could think about it, he quickly turned his head. With a "clang" sound, the blood knife narrowly passed through Bao Xiang's cheek, and the stone slab exploded and gravel flew, and a burst of smoke and dust rose.

"If this person has achieved great martial arts, with his sinister and vicious moves, no one will be his opponent..." Baoxiang was secretly shocked and admired, and also completely put down the stone in his heart. Although he had turned his head and could not see what Fang Jie was doing, he had already stepped on it under his feet. He thought that even if the powerful junior brother got into the ground and got another blood knife, he would not be able to hit him.

However, even though he thought so, Baoxiang still did not dare to be careless. Before he could stand firm, he subconsciously looked back. At this glance, Baoxiang was so scared that he was scattered and screamed in despair, because this glance was his last glance in this world. However, seeing that Jie's posture of the landing place was about to fall, there was indeed no blood knife in his hand, but there was a silver iron spear about seven feet long in his hand.

Although there was no move in this move, it was just a sudden slash down, Baoxiang had no time to react. He was already 45 horns and was about to stand still. He was slashed back by the gun. After hitting the courtyard wall, it did not rebound. Instead, with a "slam" sound, he broke the courtyard wall in half. As soon as it landed, the falling bricks and rubble buried it in. **

Fang Jie knew that the movement was so big that the officers and soldiers might be about to arrive, so he hurried forward to move the bricks and stones away, cut off the head of Baoxiang, who was open with his eyes open and his eyes closed, put it in the Qiankun Ring, and then he almost left the scene.

While running to the west gate, Fang Jie said to the treasure elephant's head: "Don't stare at me like this, you're not wronged! The blood knife is not long enough, but the flower iron subway spear is enough. Although the basic stick technique of level 265 is not used, it is still more than enough to kill people... Oh, and, if you really run away, your disciple can still shoot a black gun behind you..."

The "black gun" is naturally the remaining golden musket. Fang Jie will carry it with him wherever he goes. This thing is a life-saving guy. Fang Jie will definitely not take it out unless he has to. If the treasure elephant really ran out of the courtyard wall just now, Fang Jie, who could not catch up with the other party in order to make the illuminated scriptures, would have to use this thing. However, luck is that the few tricks of the virtual and real world finally solved the smart treasure elephant, and this musket can only be used in the future.

At this time, countless officers and soldiers had already emerged in the city, but there was no problem for the empty-handed Jie. Xun returned to the mass grave behind the Land Temple and planted the green chrysanthemum on the grave. When he planted the tenth flower, the system finally gave a long-lost reminder.

System prompt: You have completed the burial series of tasks.

Fang Jie, who should have been overjoyed, sighed sadly and murmured to himself: "It's true that I'm going to die before I stop..."

However, there was still some joy. Finally, I got Baoxiang's head. When I went out this time, the divine illumination sutra was intact... I just don't know what the situation outside is now. If it were time to look at it, more than four months have passed... Thinking of this, Fang Jie couldn't wait to walk outside.

As soon as the land temple was unearthed, my eyes lit up. It was broad daytime and noon outside. You don’t have to guess that you must have returned to the game world!

But there is still a question... Where have the players been? Fang Jie suddenly realized that there was no player on the lively official road in the past, which made Fang Jie have to wonder if he had not left the fan copy, or had entered another fan copy.

Just as Fang Jie was surprised, he suddenly received a system prompt: You have 367 unread text messages, should you read them now?

Before Fang Jie could check it, he received another system prompt: Before registering for the sect ring competition, there are five minutes left to start the competition. Please hurry up and prepare before the competition!

"Start? Sect ring competition?" Hearing this prompt, Fang Jie couldn't help but be stunned and instantly understood. This prompt contained two important information: First, the time of the fan dungeon and the outside world are synchronized, otherwise the sect ring competition that was originally started in the "future" six months will not be held today; Second, he has indeed returned to the normal game world. The reason why there are no players on the road is probably either participating in the competition or watching the competition...

Thinking of this, Fang Jie didn't have time to read any text messages. He immediately opened the system panel of the sect ring competition, browsed casually, and immediately clicked to register, and then rushed to the west gate market of Jingzhou City. Because he had just read the registration rules, if he wanted to participate in the sect ring competition, in addition to registering through the system, he had to go to the martial arts training ground of our sect to participate in the competition. If no one came on stage within 30 seconds of the start of the competition, he would automatically abstain.

"Five minutes and thirty seconds..." Fang Jie used his light skills to run, while calculating in his mind whether he could arrive on time. If nothing unexpected happens, the time should be enough. However, the problem is that Fang Jie doesn't have time to make any preparations, and he doesn't even have time to organize the warehouse. Now he can only drive the duck to the point of being forced, leaving the fate.

At this time, there were almost no players in the base of the Blood Sword Sect. In the big ring square where Fang Jie asked Shanyong to start his journey last time, there were crowds of people, and the sound of shouting was deafening. But there were countless fighting platforms floating in the air, and there were also spectators hanging from all directions.

In the stands, countless players waved their blood swords and shouted and cheered, but because the players' sect costumes were very uniform, with yellow cassocks, crimson hats, and fiery red blood swords, the whole scene looked mixed and not messy, and a red and yellow color was really colorful and magnificent. There was an indescribable sect centripetal force and cohesion growing in the hearts of the players, surging, waving layers of waves, and spreading over the entire martial arts training field.

Not only the Blood Knife Sect, but also the practice field of all sects in the martial arts world. Because in this sect ring match, the game system minimizes the means of dungeon diversion as much as possible. Take the Blood Knife Sect for example. Nearly six million disciples of the Blood Knife Sect were placed in a martial arts ring dungeon to watch the game on site, making full use of the advantages of space to turn the entire sky into a huge spherical stand, and all the competition arenas are inside the ball.

All players can adjust their vision range through the "Classic Eye System" provided by the game. They can choose the arena they want to watch at any time without any blockage or delay, and watch the arena matches on the spot. In this way, all players can sit together to watch the game, chat randomly, or support their idols and cheer for them. The vanity of those participating players is greatly satisfied. They are excited to think about it. Millions and tens of millions of people shout at the same time and cheer for themselves. What kind of scene is that!

When Fang Jie entered the martial arts training ground and was automatically teleported to his seat by the system, he was shocked by the hot scene in front of him. However, before he could sit down and not have time to check the specific rules of the competition, he was teleported to a big ring again...

Game announcement: The sect ring competition begins now!
Chapter completed!