Chapter Fifteen: Rain and Dou

  Everyone's attention has shifted to the new person who just appeared, and they all thought in unison: "So that's the person he was waiting for, who is he?"

  Although Yijian Chongtian is now the number one in Jianghu, he doesn't have many friends. But after all, Yijian Chongtian is a celebrity, and even if he doesn't know others, there are still people who know him; actually, it's not him they recognize, but his sword.

  Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "It's One Sword to the Sky!"

  "This man is indeed a hero who can conquer the world with just one sword!"

  "Is that the Seven Absolute Cyclone Sword?"

  "What is that person doing, standing on one sword and rushing into the sky?"

  ……

  The doubts of many people were soon dispelled as the man in green began to speak.

  "Are you going to force your way through?"

  The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar, "So they didn't know each other after all!"

  "Hehe, it's me. What did you ask me here for?"

  "It's already clearly written in my letter, I'm here to duel with you!"

  "I just want to confirm again because many people use the excuse of comparing martial arts to ask me out, but actually they have other things to discuss with me."

  "I'm here to fight you."

  "Right here?"

  "Right here, right now!"

  The wind whispers in my ear, saying it's all so real, is this still a game?! In the end, I didn't forget to send a message to Akatsuki and the others: "A strange person, One Sword, challenges the heavens, come quickly!"

  "It's almost here, let them wait for a while..."

  The wind was blowing strongly as the news spread, and everyone around was in an uproar. Who would have thought that even hiding from the rain could lead to such a spectacular show? There were many people who challenged One Sword to Heaven every day, but this was the first time he had encountered someone who openly challenged him, and judging by his confident appearance, he shouldn't be too bad. Even if he wasn't a match for One Sword to Heaven, it was still a rare opportunity to see him in action.

  The person who just showed disdain for the man in green clothes said, "Fortunately, I was really afraid that their conversation would be: 'It seems I shouldn't have come', 'You now know it's already too late', 'Can I leave my sword behind?', 'No way, you'd better leave your life behind'. If so, I would have vomited blood!"

  Everyone laughs...

  Just now that loud and exciting, this face is almost purple, eyes flashing a anxious look, as if because of something can't make up his mind, suddenly stood up, eyes already filled with determination, "Dong Dong Dong" several steps rushed downstairs, rushed to the front of Yi Jianchui, "Big brother, I really admire you, sign an autograph for me!"

  ...thunderous applause...

  One sword rushed to the sky and was stunned. Laughing, he said: "After all, this is just a game, why be so serious? Besides, I don't even have a pen!"

  This person obviously came prepared and said, "I have it here, can you help me sign my name on my clothes?" As he pulled out a stick from his pocket, everyone was shocked. What pen? It's clearly a chopstick! The head of the chopstick was black and sticky, no one knew what was stuck to it.

  One Sword Charging Heaven asked in doubt: "What is this black thing on his head?"

  "It's soy sauce, let's just call it ink!"

  "Take these things with you!"

  "No, this is the leftover from lunch at Yunlai Guest House, I didn't finish eating and packed it to bring out!" As he said that, his hand went into his chest again and pulled out a package of pickled cucumber with another pair of chopsticks stuck on top! The crowd who had just gotten up from the ground fell down again.

  One Sword Charging to the Sky couldn't help but smile as he used chopsticks to dip sauce and wrote the four words "One Sword Charging to the Sky" on a corner of his fan's clothes.

  Fans cheered and celebrated his departure, even throwing a cucumber into their mouths to show their joy.

  The person in green opposite also had a smile on his face, "At this point in the game, it's no longer just a game!"

  One sword rushed to the sky and nodded in agreement, saying: "Then let's get started?"

  "Let's start!"

  Before the words had fallen, the man in green had already made his move, and with a flick of his wrist, the oil-paper umbrella flew towards the sword that was flying towards the sky. A flash of cold light, and the sword was already in hand. The sword's body was slender and narrow, and for those who were far away, if they didn't pay attention, they wouldn't be able to see it.

  It was unclear whether the man was pushing the sword or the sword was pulling the man, but in any case they were heading in the same direction, towards the "One Sword to the Sky" direction. The speed was astonishingly fast, and in just a blink of an eye, the oil-paper umbrella that had flown out earlier had already fallen behind him. In front of him was only the sword, which had transformed into over ten rays of cold light, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, striking towards "One Sword to the Sky".

  One sword charged into the sky, he didn't expect the sword to be so fast. He was still calculating how to defend himself when the umbrella flew over, but unexpectedly the sword arrived first. His hand had just reached the hilt of his sword and hadn't even pulled it out yet, when he was already stabbed by the green-clothed person's sword.

  One sword pierced the sky, and more than a dozen places on his body splattered with blood, dispersing in the misty air, turning into a bloody fog. Everything happened in an instant, and when everyone came to their senses, One Sword Piercing the Sky was already half-squatting with his hands on the ground, while the man in green had just caught the flying umbrella, and the sword had returned to its scabbard.

  At this time, a bright red number floated from the top of Yi Jian's head, 2418. The crowd was in an uproar, and the speed of the man in green had already reached an unbelievable level, and his attack power was also as high as 2418, which was already a number that could instantly kill most players now.

  The game setting of the rivers and lakes, each level gives five points to distribute, the level is a few, the point conversion value becomes attribute points for the level number - 1. However, from level 51 onwards, the point conversion value remains fixed and unchanged, with each point converted into attribute points being 50 points. Calculated in this way, by level 50, adding all points to constitution can result in a life of up to 6125 points. Currently, most players are below level 50, and it is also impossible to add all points to constitution. Additionally, adding points to constitution will also lead to some growth in defense.

  Now the Qing Yi Ren's sword, on the basis of breaking one sword to defend against the sky, has caused 2418 points of damage, and its attack power is estimated to be over 3000. And his speed is also surprisingly fast, agility and movement must have been added with a lot of points, which would leave few points to increase attack power. From this, it can be imagined that the problem lies in that sword.

  Many players have thought of this point and there are various opinions.

  One Sword to the Sky snapped back to his senses, and a large red pill was thrown into his mouth. He didn't even counterattack because he knew he had already lost. Taking medicine couldn't instantly refill his health, but rather gradually recovered it over time. If the man in green had attacked again just now, One Sword to the Sky definitely wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

  The man in the green robe was naturally clearer, so he didn't continue to pursue. The sword had long been returned to its scabbard, and his hand was already holding that oil-paper umbrella again, standing quietly on the side, as if nothing had happened. Defeating the number one master of Jianghu, there wasn't any joyful expression on his face.

  One sword thrusts into the sky, takes a deep breath, and slowly utters a few words: "I admit defeat!"

  The man in the green robe turned around, and under everyone's gaze, he slowly left, about to disappear into the rain and fog. Suddenly, Yijian Chongtian couldn't help but ask loudly: "What is that sword of yours!" The figure paused for a moment.

  "Swift Rain Sword!" The last voice that came out of the rain and fog.

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