Black Tech Internet Cafe System

“Who is it?!” Hovering in the high sky and supported by invisible winds, the white-clothed cultivator stood with his hands clasped behind him. His clothes flapped in the wind, and his eyes turned chilly.

With a dark expression, Nangong Jiuwen slowly turned toward Fang Qi’s direction.

It wasn’t that he hadn’t noticed Fang Qi, but he had paid no attention to this passerby. In his eyes, this passerby, who had seen things he shouldn’t see, was going to be a dead man, and it was meaningless to pay any attention to a dead person.

Meanwhile, the cultivators of the Li Family also looked at Fang Qi.

They saw a young man wearing a blue and white robe which was in a unique style and had strange patterns.

Besides, the long robe even had two pockets. Instead of standing with hands clasped behind his back, this man stood with his hands in the pockets.

Then, they looked down and saw the young man standing on a strange-shaped broadsword which had four weird runes on the body; it seemed like he was weightless.

This person looked strange and weird.

Despite the weirdness, none of them believed that this young man had blocked Nangong Jiuwen’s sword ball.

“Who helped us?” The white-clothed elder who had lost one arm asked in a low voice; his old face twisted in pain.

With a snicker, Nangong Jiuwen said toward the sky, “Sneaky Thief, I don’t know where you are from, but do you dare to come out?”

Bullet comments already flooded the big screen.

[Is he blind? He can’t see such a big person before him?]

[Mr. Fang was ignored.]  ( Boxno vel. co m )

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Nangong Jiuwen’s face fell when he couldn’t sense another person’s presence nearby, and no one answered him.

Looking at the weirdly-dressed young man and the flying sword beneath his feet, Nangong Jiuwen asked, “Was it you? Which force are you from? Do you know what happens to the people who dare to mind my business?”

“Which force…?” Mr. Fang thought for a while. “The Heaven-Defying Online Games Guild? Yeah. I’m the guild president of the Heaven-Defying Online Games Guild.”

The audience watching the livestream in Half City shop was at a loss for words.

Song Qingfeng: [Sir, that’s your guild in the game. How can people in the real world know about it?]

[They don’t play the Legend of Mir 2. How can they know about your Heaven-Defying Online Games Guild…]

[Tell them that you’re the owner of the Origins Internet Club!] Liu Ningyun reminded him in a bullet comment.

Soon, many comments replied, [They have the same effects. I think the title of the Heaven-Defying Online Games Guild President sounds more powerful…]

The comments began to fiercely argue about which title Mr. Fang should use; he only had two.

Meanwhile, the cultivators of the Li Family exchanged looks of bafflement. “What online games guild?”

On the other side, Nangong Jiuwen laughed when he heard this title. “What online games guild?”

“I, Nangong Jiuwen, was in seclusion cultivation recently, and now even a tiny cultivator with no name dares to challenge me. You blocked my sword, eh?” He turned his wrists with interest and said with a laugh, “How about this? Take ten more sword strikes from me, and I’ll let you go if you are still alive after that. What do you think?”

He looked exactly like a cat who had just caught a mouse and wanted to play with it maliciously.

Mr. Fang looked left and right but didn’t answer.

The audience in front of the big screens were also stupefied.

“I’m sorry to get you involved in this fight,” the woman of the Li Family said with a light sigh. “Thank you for your help, but this man has great strength. If you can, you must run.”

“Run?” While glancing at Nangong Jiuwen who stood in the sky and looked down at them with his hands clasped behind his back, Mr. Fang waved his hand and replied, “How about you run instead? I’ll pretend that my hand slipped and not kill you.”

“Kill me?!” Nangong Jiuwen looked as if he had heard a joke, and chilly murderous spirit flashed in his eyes. “Do you know that you will bring death to all the people in your force with these words, even including any dogs you have!”

“F*ck?! What did you just say?!” Bullet comments exploded on the screen.

“How come the cultivators of the Spirit State are so arrogant? Even the people of the three saint factions are not so arrogant!” The cultivators in Jiuhua City were dazed, wondering if all the cultivators of the Spirit State were like this man.

– Meanwhile in the Half City Shop –

While slamming his hand on the table, Black Demon jumped up and shouted, “Sir, kill him!”

Tang Yuan, [If you dare, come to Half City, and I’ll nail you to death!]

They sounded more impatient and angrier than Mr. Fang. If they were on-site, they would have attacked by now.

“Don’t think that you’re good just because you blocked my attack,” Nangong Jiuwen said, “It was just a casual attack by me without any sword technique.”

He sneered, and the sword ball in the air was stretched by his spiritual essence, turning into a black slim sword thread.

Like a black dragon, it immediately turned into a beam a black light and vanished!

The sword technique of the sword ball was obviously weirder and more versatile compared to Fang Qi’s sword control technique. The sword ball had changed into a spiritual sword as soft as silk threads, and it moved so fast that it couldn’t be detected by the naked eye!

“Now, I’ll let you have a taste of the power of my Heaven-Seeking Sword Palace’s sword technique.”

The moment he said it, the black light, undetectable to the naked eye, hacked toward Fang Qi from one side with a nimble trajectory.

“Run!” the woman in the silk white dress yelled in alarm.

“Run? Do you want me to livestream my escape?” While he spoke, Mr. Fang held a broadsword identical to the one beneath his feet. Then, the dim sword light suddenly brightened!

“I know something about the… sword control technique as well.” Meanwhile, the sword energy grew so bright that it even overshadowed the sun high in the sky!

While the sword energy brightened, the body of the sword seemed to be shaking in excitement, and the sword cry echoed in everyone’s ears. When the sword ball hacked toward him, the whole world seemed to be engulfed by a huge bolt of sword energy. Meanwhile, Fang Qi’s whole aura changed, looking like a legendary god.

With a sharp sword whistling sound, the sword energy shot across the sky like a lightning bolt from Heaven!

Crack!

As if thunder rumbled, the sword ball and flying sword collided in the sky several times!

“You are seeking death!” The murderous spirit in Nangong Jiuwen’s eyes intensified, surprised that this weird flying sword could block the sword ball. “You want to compete with my sword ball in terms of speed?!”

A blur of pitch-black sword energy had dodged Fang Qi’s flying sword and hacked toward Fang Qi silently!

Fang Qi remained calm as if he didn’t see it coming. On the other hand, the flying sword shot out at a terrifying speed, crashing toward Nangong Jiuwen like a mountain or a surging ocean wave without any intention of defending Fang Qi from the strike!

“Are you crazy?!”

Fang Qi was expressionless.

Nangong Jiuwen’s attack would pierce Fang Qi’s chest but, Fang Qi’s sword could hack Nangong Jiuwen into two halves. Fang Qi would survive, but he wouldn’t.

With a sudden, alarming yell, Nangong Jiuwen tilted his body subconsciously.

Then, blood gushed into the sky while an arm flew up!

“This is…”

Dazed, the audience who were watching the livestream gaped at the sight.

Mr. Fang sighed lightly, “Unfortunately, I don’t have the Dragon-Slaying Sword, but this sword technique is quite effective. The secret of this sword technique lies in how fearless and bold you are; if you force yourself to use it without flinching, the bolder and more reckless you are, the more powerful the technique will be.”

Fang Qi had used the sword technique that Wan Jianyi taught to Lin Jingyu in Jade Dynasty.

Everyone fell silent.