Time passed quickly, and 20 days had passed without realizing it. And in the past half month, the fat man had a lot of experience in the ups and downs!

Let’s talk about Chu Jie, Fang Yu, and Cheng Jiaozi first. Although the three women did not have direct conflicts and quarrels like that day, they fought countless times openly and secretly, and almost all the new things were staged that day, which made the fat man miserable. It is said that three women are in a play, but who knows that if these three women really make a fuss... Forget it, I won’t say it anymore!

I was upset in reality, and the game was also unsatisfactory. The so-called inspiration appeared, and I never appeared again in the past 20 days. In that martial arts arena, I have been tortured and killed tens of thousands of times. The fat man really doubted that that time might be really just a coincidence illusion. And the only gain is the Qingfeng Sword Skill, which has evolved twice after tens of thousands of hard practices. Now it is - the God-Breaking Skill!

Destroy the God Sword: Lost unique skill

It can release powerful sword energy, kill gods when encountering gods, and kill demons when encountering demons!

Attack power increased by 185%

Attack speed increased by 50%

20% chance to cause a "qi dying" effect on the target, and the skill attack cannot be used within 3 seconds. It can be upgraded, and the current level is LV2

Evolves!

Facing the gate of the martial arts arena, the fat man hesitated a little. Who can tell him whether such persistence is right or wrong? The confusion about the future naturally makes him feel very confused and suspicious of himself!

"It's the last day! If it doesn't work...it doesn't work, let's help Feng Tianjiao defend the city first!" The fat man shook his head in distress, forced himself to cheer up, and slowly walked into the martial arts arena.

The fat man felt that today was a bit strange! But it couldn't be said that it was wrong there. Maybe it was because of the reason in his heart. In short, it looked strange there.

"It seems that I can't continue like this anymore. If I continue like this, I won't become a lunatic!" The fat man shook his head and muttered depressedly, thinking that he was troubled recently, so he didn't care much.

A ray of black light slowly magnified in front of my eyes, and my body suddenly felt a light feeling. Looking at the darkness like the underworld, it seemed that it could suck a person's soul into it.

"Hey! How could I have such an idea?" The fat man was stunned, then shook his head with a bitter smile, as if he was blaming himself for being a little nervous.

Standing in this field that was so familiar that it was no longer familiar, looking at the opponent in front of me, I suddenly blurred my eyes. A wonderful feeling was like a gushing out of spring water, which quickly flowed through my body and reached the white bones of my limbs. A kind of spiritual enlightenment was at that moment, like opening a heavenly eye, seeing the world particularly clearly.

Not surprised, not angry! Not sad, not happy! It seems that you are completely detached, standing in another completely independent world, looking back and staring at yourself.

"Is this? What's going on?" The fat man was stunned in horror. This feeling seemed really wonderful. No one would believe it if he said it.

On the opposite side was a female swordsman holding a three-foot green hairpin in her hand, and the man was very beautiful... The fat man stared at her without blinking, but his expression seemed to make people tighten their stomachs.

If the girl was suddenly looked at by a stranger in such a lustful and lustful look, she would inevitably get angry! The female swordsman cursed "Person" with an angry look on her face, then raised her hand and waved the silver sword. Before she could take action, she felt a flash in front of her eyes. A long red sword seemed to be suddenly slashed from the nine heavens, and the flashing blade cut the boundaries of the space... When she woke up again, she was already standing at the resurrection point, and in that short memory, nothing was left except the unrivaled red blade!

"Has it been successful?" This time the fat man just said lightly, without showing the usual crazy joy after victory. It was as calm as drinking a glass of boiled water.

"This feeling is..." Fatty can't say about this wonderful and mysterious feeling. But he knew that he finally found this feeling in the past twenty days, and finally all his hard work was not in vain. A faint calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the fat man slowly withdrew from the venue and applied for a new round of competition again. He must remember this feeling firmly now!

This time the opponent was a middle-aged strong man, dressed as a berserker. The sword light in his hand was shining with a shiny look. Just looking at the power, one knife could easily cut off a weapon with a poor texture.

With that kind of gentle smile on his face, he nodded calmly to the big man opposite him, and seemed to take out a knife and put it on his chest casually. The fat man whispered: "We can start!"

The big man seemed to think that the fat man in front of him was a little strange. He was standing opposite him but always felt that there was no one there. If this was not in the game, he would have walked away when he saw such a person.

"What the hell is it!" The big man shook his head and muttered, then raised his hand and shook the big knife, just like using a "Breaking Sky Slash" to try the weight of the knight on the opposite side, but the knife head was slightly raised. The moment the skill was activated, a crystal clear big knife, with white cold air, was slashed from there...

The cold air spreads, the sword shadows flash, and the coherent black sword aura dances a gorgeous dance of death in this sad white mist!

...

"It should be almost done!" After another fifteen consecutive victories, the fat man finally regained his entire mind. It has been delayed by him too much time here, and even for a long time, he didn't want to go back here again.

Cheng Jiaozi, Fang Yu, Chu Jie, Feng Tianjiao, everyone has been looking for him for a long time before. Cheng Jiaozi and the others are fine, but they just want to spend a while with him. In addition to these, Feng Tianjiao also discusses the construction of the city with him from time to time. In the past, because of his depression, he has been dealing with it. Seeing that the time for the construction of the city is approaching, he cannot help but express his opinion. He still remembers the deal with Feng Tianjiao clearly!
Chapter completed!