Ling Xiao opened his mouth, and what he wanted to say was blocked in his throat.

“Ling Xiao, Boss’s character is like this, you should speak normally.” Ying Xue suffocated a smile and kindly reminded him.

“Well, Qi Store Manager, I actually saw Ying Feng’s Knight sword…” Ling Xiao said a little.

“Oh, the weapon you mentioned, right next door, there is a door to pass through.” Qi Le interrupted Ling Xiao again, and then pointed to the aisle.

“Qi Store Manager……” Ling Xiao stared at Qi Le faintly.

Ying Xue suffocated her smile and her expression was a little distorted, she stretched out her hand and patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder, and said, “Stop talking, I’ll take you over and see it directly.”

“Ask me if you don’t understand.” Qi Le added.

“I see, Boss, listen to you, there should be a new medicine pill.” Ying Xue asked as he walked.

“Well, there are a lot of new things, you can see it after reading it.” Qi Le nodded.

Ling Xiao glanced at Qi Le again, followed Ying Xue and went to the next store.

In the corner, Ying Feng leaned on the back of the deck interestingly, looking at Xue Lang with red eyes, staring at the crystal ball in front of him.

“Hey, buddy, what are you doing, what’s the matter with this crystal ball?” Ying Feng greeted him very familiarly.

Just as the battle strength was boosting the arena, Xue Lang fell again.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xue Lang sighed inexplicably, and then looked towards Ying Feng who said hello behind him, and said: “young man, newcomer?”

I’ve been here, but I haven’t been here for a while.” Ying Feng answered truthfully.

“That’s no wonder,” Xue Lang stared at the crystal ball with a melancholy expression, “This thing, called the battle strength promotion arena, is that you can use your consciousness to fight and use it to improve Your fighting skills.”

“The specific gameplay is to defeat the four people in the ring.” Xue Lang pointed to the four silhouettes.

“Oh -! Then you play a game and I will see.” Ying Feng opened his eyes with great interest and looked at Xue Lang expectantly.

Xue Lang suddenly looked embarrassed.

It’s been playing for almost two days, but he can’t hold on to the ten tricks now. It would be really embarrassing to say it.

“What’s the matter?” Ying Feng asked unclearly.

“young man, this kind of thing, you have to experience it yourself in order to have the effect of improvement.” Xue Lang pressed Ying Feng’s shoulder and spoke earnestly.

“Then I’ll see you play it.” Ying Feng is reluctant.

Xue Lang knows that today’s face is a shame.

“Okay, I’ll play it for you.” Xue Lang fiercely gritted his teeth, then put his hands on the base of the crystal ball again.

“Choose a swordsman!”

This is the opponent that Xue Lang has been challenging for the past two days, and the opponent with the most combat experience.

“The battle begins!”

Electronically synthesized sounds, like the whispers of Death God.

The swordsman flickered and appeared on the side of Xue Lang, his sword was like a shooting star, and his breath pierced Changhong!

“Block!” Xue Lang’s waist twisted abruptly, exerting his strongest state in two days, blocking the swordsman’s thrust at the crucial moment.

“Clang——!”

A long and crisp sound echoed in the ring.

The silhouette of the swordsman, accompanied by this sound, disappeared on the ring.

“This time, in the back.” Xue Lang’s reaction was expertly distressing. The buckler in his hand was backhand blocked, and the short sword in the other hand was handed out at the same time.

Don’t ask for hits, only for interference.

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