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Chapter 13 The style of that sword

"Ah?" Po Jun Wu Yue was shocked again. This guy would not treat himself as a master at the level of a god, right? This condition is too preferential. "If I win, you have to tell me the map coordinates of your equipment."

Po Jun Wu Yue felt that Ye Feng was looking forward to this PK, at least more than he had expected, so he immediately set up the price.

"No problem!" Ye Feng didn't bargain at all. Anyway, he had to win at least 99%. Even if he wanted his bronze-level weapon to bet, he had to agree unambiguously.

"Can you add the weapon in your bag? I like the shape of your weapon very much." Po Jun Wu Yue didn't know why he saw through Ye Feng's thoughts and asked weakly, his voice was gentle like a woman. It can be seen that Po Jun Wu Yue was a little embarrassed, and he said this.

"Well, I like this weapon shape very much, too." Ye Feng glared at him, "Brother, are you too much? If you want me to bet with bronze-level weapons, you have to come up with something equivalent. What do you have?"

"Is this? You can wait a moment, I'll ask my friend." When Po Jun Wu Yue saw that there was a chance, he immediately asked for help from the organization.

"Hey, Brother Fei, where have you been?"

"I'm in the square, where are you TMD? You can't hear the voice you send?" Fei Yue Liuli was a little angry.

"Sorry, Brother Fei. The sound was too noisy just now and didn't pay attention." Po Jun Wu Yue didn't have the nerve to say that he was intermittently lost his mind by equipment. "So you come to the corner of the east wall of the square, coordinates are 10993.15332."

"No need, let your friend go to the appraisal center. There are fewer people in it, so it is convenient to discuss." Ye Feng didn't care when he saw Po Jun start to summon his helper. He just wanted to finish the game quickly and get the equipment approved and level up.

"Brother Fei, direct identification center, speed."

......

Five minutes later, there was an open space with low stone walls on all sides on the east side of the Novice Village Identification Institute. Ye Feng and Po Jun Wu Yue were opposite each other at five yards, and a hunter with a long bow on his shoulder was running over quickly.

When Po Jun Wu Yue heard the footsteps behind him, he turned around and was immediately overjoyed - Brother Fei has arrived.

"Pojun, what's the situation?" Fei Yueli glanced at Ye Feng, patted Pojun Wu Yue on the shoulder and asked.

"PK! Bet on equipment."

"Whiteboard cowhide leggings, equipment exploded map coordinates, a bronze-level weapon."

"Stop! The bet does not include bronze weapons. Do you have anything of equal value? Your bet is only five copper coins. I have already lost enough. Don't bet more aggressive." Ye Feng interrupted.

I glanced at Feiyue Liuli, who looked like he was twenty-five or six years old. Well, I looked much older than Po Junwu Yue. I was a little handsome. The only thing that was that he was unkempt and had a slouched beard. What was even more funny was that he had an explosive head. He had a pretty face but his whole rough look. At first glance, he knew it was a little different from a normal person. As expected, birds of birds of feathers flocked together.

"Bronze-level weapons? Take it out and see, is it okay?" Fei Yue Liuli looked at Ye Feng, except for the leggings, all the others were low-end novice outfits, and he knew that he had been fooled by Po Jun Wu Yue's big mouth. Mao's bronze-level equipment was covered with bronze-level equipment. However, when he heard that there were bronze-level weapons, he felt a little relieved and wanted to pay tribute to him.

Ye Feng did not refuse, and took out the snake spine sword and shook it, throwing it into his backpack again.

"Unidentified bronze-level weapon! Boy, you're lucky!" Fei Yue Liuli nodded and asked again, "What are you doing to bet?"

Po Jun Wu Yue was very depressed. It turned out that it was an unidentified weapon. He had been speculating before that trap, and failed. He had been with Fei Yueli in the game for five years, and he never doubted his vision of distinguishing equipment, because Fei Yueli never missed it.

Ye Feng didn't think anything was wrong. He hadn't identified it, so what was so strange about it?

"It seems that I wronged him!" Po Junwu Yue's disgust towards Ye Feng was greatly reduced, and then briefly talked about the bet on PK to Fei Yueli.

"Really, fake? It's crazy enough, buddy? Do you think you'll win Pojun if you're two levels higher?" Fei Yue Liuli was shocked. He knew Pojun Wu Yue's skills. Although this kid is usually crazy and unrestrained, it's still terrible once he gets serious. The ninth-ranked Shield Armor Warrior in the Huaxia Game League is not a joke, but everything depends on his strength.

Besides, this kid doesn’t look like a master who is invincible. Is he really a rookie? He killed the boss through a bug? But there is no such thing as a bug in "Eternal". But if it weren’t for a rookie, why would he be so arrogant?

Brother Fei was also confused.

"Mad? I don't have one, I think it's fair." Ye Feng continued to pretend to be stupid.

"Okay, do you think this is OK? Let's raise the bet and bet on your bronze weapon." Fei Ge made up his mind and finally decided not to be kind. This man was so crazy that he didn't think he was crazy. It would be too unreasonable not to teach him some lessons.

"Okay, what do you add?" Ye Feng was overjoyed, and he was so happy that he let his buddy take advantage of it. My buddy has a big move, what's wrong with you asking you to cut three swords? You can't kill me even if you hit a knife and a knife. Then my buddy will hit you violently and severely, and if you faint, you will get two more swords. I guess you will be burping. Hahaha.

"I have 15 copper coins on my body and two primary identification papers, which can identify equipment from level 1 to 20. How about it?" Fei Ge took out all his belongings. He got these two primary identification papers by touching an ordinary treasure chest. He was so angry at the time that he was excited for most of the day to find two identification papers that he didn't need.

"Okay, that's all." Ye Feng was excited. The appraisal paper was a treasure to him. How much money would it cost? "Start it?"

"What's the beginning? Sign this first." Po Junwu Yue, who had been standing next to him without saying a word, took a draft contract and handed it to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng took it and looked at it. It was the rules of the two sides' engagement and bets. It turned out that this kid was afraid that Ye Feng would not pay the money if he lost, so he moved the system master out as a notary.

The so-called contract is generally a contract that parties A and B freely formulated after discussion. Once one party violates it, the master will enforce it and give severe punishment to the breach of contract.

In short, as long as this contract is signed, you must implement the content rules of the contract, otherwise don’t mess around in the game.

Po Junwu Yue's move was deeply agreed by Ye Feng. After reading it, he signed his name - Tuoba Xie.

Brother Fei patted Po Junwu Yue's shoulder and said earnestly: "Be serious, all my possessions are on you. If you lose, don't say you know me in the future. I guess that kid might be really a rookie, but his luck is a bit out of heaven."

"No need to estimate, I have admitted that I am a rookie long ago." Ye Feng now feels that there is nothing wrong with the identity of a rookie, and he can also numb the enemy. Well, it's great to be a rookie!

"A battle to plant a flag or a battle to die?" Po Jun Wu Yue ignored Ye Feng's weakness and asked Fei Ge's opinion.

"Just put the flag and fight, stay on the front line, and meet each other in the future, don't kill them all." Brother Fei looked at Ye Feng with some sympathy and said calmly.

Po Junwu Yue nodded, walked to the center of the venue, and sent Ye Feng a request for discussion.

Ye Feng quickly called and accepted it. A triangular red flag fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the two.

The system starts countdown:

3,

2,

1!

start!

Ye Feng suddenly discovered that the moment when Po Junwu Yue moved, his whole aura changed. His feet slid and slanted, and his body slightly tilted. He reached Ye Feng's left side. He hit Ye Feng's bravely. The wooden sword hit Ye Feng's left arm, "-24". Then, the wooden sword pulled up and slashed, and two swords slashed Ye Feng's abdomen. "-13" and "-28".

After the three swords were cut, Po Jun Wu Yue moved back, looking at Ye Feng's health of 79 points left, he laughed and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect a critical strike."

"Critical strike, nothing, I can do it!" Ye Feng raised his mouth, his body swung with a very small amplitude, and he chased him closely.

Po Jun Wu Yue looked at Ye Feng who was in front of him in a blink of an eye, and was shocked: Butterfly Step, MD underestimated the enemy!

The shield in his left hand shrank and protected him in front of his chest, trying to resist Ye Feng's attack. Who knew that as soon as he moved, Ye Feng's body swung again, and the person with the character "Z" moved to the back of Pojun Wu Yue.

Po Jun Wu Yue was about to roll on the spot, but Ye Feng was faster and hit his back with a snap.

"Raging heavy blow!"

“-104.”

A big red value emerged from Po Jun Wu Yue's body, double the critical strike!

Before the tragic Po Junwu Yue could even dizzy, the originally full blood value slot suddenly came to an end.

Po Junwu Yue was stunned.

Brother Fei was also stunned.

Ye Feng didn't expect that the battle would end with one sword. He originally thought that he would have to cut three or four swords to chop Po Jun Wu Yue, but who knew that he suddenly had a double critical strike, with 400% damage, and one sword would kill Po Jun Wu Yue.

Ye Daxia looked at the mythical two-month with his mouth open like a toad, and a book title suddenly flashed through his mind - the charm of that sword!
Chapter completed!
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