"Is it reasonable for a fire man like me to be burned by a lantern? Is this reasonable!?"
"Junior Brother Lu, look at what you have done!!"
…
…
Fantasy world.
Li Moran's custom room.
In the mist-shrouded Sunset Temple, two figures kept shuttling back and forth.
Frost flashed by, but missed.
Lu Ze's sword was already pointing at the back of Li Moran's neck.
“…I lost.”
As soon as Li Moran finished speaking, Lu Ze's sword took her life without mercy.
“…”
The frosty-faced woman, resurrected from the resurrection point on the edge far away, could not help but clench her fists.
She just couldn't understand why Lu Ze had to kill her and make her run this extra distance when she had clearly already lost?
Li Moran came to the weed-covered courtyard of Sunset Temple again, and Lu Ze had just sharpened the sword in his hand.
"If we lose the next round, Senior Sister Li will have to accept the loss?"
Lu Ze smiled and waved the sword in his hand.
"Skin promotion?"
Li Moran's eyebrows moved slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.
In her heart, the most important thing was to defeat Lu Ze.
Before the competition, Lu Ze set a condition.
They said they wanted to help him promote the new skins of "Naraka: Bladepoint" that will be released in the future, and they also wanted him to wear the skins in the fantasy world.
It was said that Zhong Yi, Zhou Yue and others had already agreed to Lu Ze's invitation, so Li Moran didn't take it too seriously.
It's just a piece of skin, what's so shameful about it?
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…
Wuji Sword Sect, Huanjian Peak.
Jiang Lingfeng looked at the illusion tower in his hand with a serious expression.
Various data are displayed above, all about the revised "Tianyu Secret Realm".
"No, you don't understand either?"
Jiang Lingfeng looked at Du Yu with a bad expression.
The latter had a depressed look on his face, not knowing what to say.
He did everything he should do.
The new maps and modes are completely modeled after "Naraka: Bladepoint".
Enter the map empty-handed and pick up equipment by touching.
Periodically apply poison to shrink the circle and force the monks to fight.
But even so, "Tianyu Secret Realm" is still in a half-dead state.
It was all thanks to Jiang Lingfeng using his authority as an elder to allow the disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect to use the "Tianyu Secret Realm" to create a cultivation illusion.
"Could it be because there is no limit on cultivation?"
Jiang Lingfeng said thoughtfully.
"But... didn't you order me to preserve my cultivation? Otherwise, I'll be no different from that brat..."
Du Yu gritted his teeth and explained.
Jiang Lingfeng was stunned. It didn't seem like he really said this.
"Then I will also restrict my cultivation?"
Du Yu smacked his lips, and finally asked again nervously.
"No thanks."
Jiang Lingfeng waved his hand, feeling a little annoyed.
From the very beginning, he had identified "maintaining his cultivation" as the core element in his competition with Lu Ze.
Otherwise, everything is the same, why would others come to your own fantasy world?
"Elder Jiang, I have a plan..."
Du Yu suddenly laughed evilly and whispered in Jiang Lingfeng's ear.
"Since our illusion can't go any further, why not destroy that kid's illusion?"
"If a cultivator whose cultivation level is not restricted suddenly appears in an illusion that restricts cultivation, then..."
"This matter still requires your help, Elder..."
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