There are no slogans and no publicity.

After Feng Feiming and his friends became familiar with the situation of weapons and armor, they directly applied to challenge Fengyuntai.

Zhang Ping and Liu Baoying sat in the private room and followed silently.

However, in this virtual world, everything is very convenient. Although Feng Feiming and others are far away, they are also close to each other - just like the relationship between the stage and the audience, everyone can communicate easily.

After all, this is a virtual space. Of course, special services are charged~

In the real world, Gao Yunhe, Chu Yiyi, Liu Jie, Liu Hao and Gao Huiping are also watching through virtual projection equipment.

Seeing the weapon set prepared by Zhang Ping for Feng Feiming and others, everyone had liked and expected in their eyes - Zhang Ping said that everyone's weapons and equipment would be so prepared.

But then everyone's eyes also had jealousy and a hint of sourness: Zhang Ping belongs to us, but now he has been snatched half of it by others. It's uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

If you feel uncomfortable, you have to vent!

Gao Huiping's eyes rolled and rubbed against Chu Yiyi, "Yiyi, Zhang Ping and that Sha Xiaoqing are talking and laughing."

Chu Yiyi looked at Gao Huiping silently, as if she had no expression, and then continued to stare at the picture in front, but her eyes unconsciously drifted towards Sha Xiaoqing.

The battle has begun.

…………

On the Fengyuntai, as soon as Feng Feiming and his group appeared, the system automatically matched a brand new team - here, there is always a brand new team.

Of course, one thing must be understood: the team is brand new, which does not mean that the people inside are brand new, and there are many old silver coins.

"No laughing team?" The team opposite laughed loudly when they saw this. Unlike Feng Feiming, the people in this team seemed to be quite old last year and were a little gangster.

"Remember our name: the Hell delegation, we will make you tremble in fear forever."

One minute later...

Feng Feiming stabbed the opponent's captain's heart with a knife. After experiencing the battle in the exile space, everyone has long been "brand new people", and they are all warriors in sterling silver.

Anyway, it’s virtual space, which hurts each other and has no psychological barriers at all.

Sha Xiaoqing stood there and spoke happily: "I think... are we taking turns to take action? Before we could unfold together, the other party was dead."

As the team leader, Feng Feiming thought for a while and nodded, "I will come first next time, Zhou Litao will postpone it, and Sha Xiaoqing will prepare the spell just in case."

Apply to continue the battle, and the system matches a team again. This time the team seems to be a student team, and it looks a bit immature.

When the other party saw the name of "Not allowed to laugh at the team", he naturally laughed wildly; when he saw that only Feng Feiming rushed over, the other party's captain rushed out coldly, and a mace soared, turning into a pillar of heaven and falling.

Feng Feiming took a deep breath, suddenly stepped up, and tried his best to stimulate the ability of the slashing slash and armor; he cooperated perfectly with his own spells.

"boom……"

The void trembled, but the yellow sand rolled back and turned into a blade made of yellow sand; and the blade seemed to be as flexible as a vine, as if it was whip to whip the opponent's mace.

The blade made of yellow sand collided with the mace. A sound of teeth soreness spread, and the mace fell into the blade made of yellow sand.

But as the mace falls, the position where the mace and the blade composed of yellow sand collides, sinks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everything happened too quickly. In just a blink of an eye, the blade made of yellow sand was half the size and quickly recovered; and the mace was cut off from it - it should be said that it was "grinded".

The yellow sand blade fell down with a bang and slashed directly on the head of the opponent's team leader.

Puff!

With a dull sound, a stream of light appeared on the scene. The other party's team leader was directly in seconds. This is the virtual world. If it were in the real world, it would not turn into streaming light, but into a mosaic all over the ground.

The remaining people were in an uproar.

Feng Feiming retreated and nodded to Zhou Litao who was under the formation behind him. Zhou Litao shook his spear and rushed forward with the spear.

"Damn it! The other party is practicing with us!" The other party's remaining four team members were angry and rushed up rumbled.

Zhou Litao roared, and his whole body was filled with power. The spear swept through, and thunder broke out in the void. A small sonic blast cloud appeared at the tip of the spear. This was a phenomenon of supersonic speed!

The spear swept across at an unexpected speed. Zhou Litao's figure rushed past the other party and appeared behind the other party.

And behind, eight streams of light appeared... Four people and eight streams of lights, and they were actually broken by Zhou Litao's laziness.

It’s not cut off, but because it’s too fast and too powerful, it’s broken directly!

At the same time, the opponent's weapons, armor, shields, etc. The spear in Zhou Litao's hand was completely damaged!

Two consecutive victories, get the team points: 2!

Zhou Litao didn't care about points at all. He stroked his spear with a look of intoxication: "I finally understand why excellent weapon refiners are so popular. This feeling of being directed like an arm is really amazing!

It can be like this, or it can be like this..."

Someone twisted up.

Feng Feiming looked at Zhou Litao's intoxicated performance and couldn't help but sigh: "I said Lao Zhou, your current movements, expressions, and language are really... unspeakable evil."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Litao was stunned for a moment, then reacted, looked at Feng Feiming and snorted coldly, "The evil and depravity of some people come from the depths of their souls. Such people no longer have any value of salvation and need humanitarian destruction."

"What did I say?" Feng Feiming looked innocent.

Zhang Aihua next to him snorted coldly: "You two can discuss it carefully when it is late at night. Let's continue the challenge now!"

Sha Xiaoqing looked at Zhang Aihua and showed a mysterious smile.

The challenge continued. Five people took turns to play. By the time of the fifth game, the "No Smiling Team" won attention in advance.

Zhao Hailong clearly used a heavy sword with two hands, but his movements were like the wind, and his attacks were extremely wild. However, the heavy sword with two hands, which should be heavy, fluttered gently like a light feather; but as long as it is stuck to this "feather", the bones and tendons will be broken.

When the attack fell on Zhao Hailong, layers of wind shields, fire rings, etc. appeared. Even if an attack fell occasionally, it would not be able to break the defense in the end.

Sha Xiaoqing was also eye-catching. The "two-handed staff" waving it, most of the arena space was frozen. After two attacks, the entire arena became a world of ice and snow.

The other party finally fought three people away. When two of them rushed to Sha Xiaoqing, Sha Xiaoqing leisurely took out her hands from the "Staff". Suddenly, the snow ice blades were flying all over the sky, and the two turned into streams of light.

After the fifth battle, everyone has accumulated 9 points. With another victory, they can advance.

At the beginning of the sixth game, this time it was Zhang Aihua's turn to attack.

Zhang Aihua pulled out her saber, and her bronze-colored flower armor made her look more and more heroic.

A person, a knife, the wind blew, and the cold light was bursting.

This time, the opponent was matched with it and turned out to be a "heavy armored team". Their name was "Iron Tank Team".

Not only that, they were wearing armor, and the system also gave the evaluation of "high-grade magic weapon set", which was the same as the rating of Zhang Ping and others.

The difference is that the opponent's armor is obviously much thicker.

At the beginning of the battle, Zhang Aihua slashed the opponent's captain's shield. A hole was cut open, and the spell attached to the shield was scrapped, and the shield became ordinary scrap iron. After two more stabs, the shield was chopped open, like chopping wood.

"..." Whether the audience or the opponent were stunned.

Oh, everyone is a top-grade magic weapon, right? Isn’t the gap a bit big?

Zhang Aihua was also a little confused - I was ready for a hard fight, but the opponent's weapon was vulnerable.

The next battle ended in another three minutes, and the opponent's weapons and armor were all chopped up, which made countless viewers stunned.

Cutting melons and vegetables really exists! The knife in Zhang Aihua's hand is not full of tears.

Not to mention outsiders, Zhang Ping himself was a little surprised - I know that the weapons I refined are powerful, but this is a bit too powerful, right? Well... this is a problem.

Zhang Ping was really confused. He knew how capable he had, but the situation seemed to be wrong.
Chapter completed!