Chapter 691: Can't You Afford to Play
"If so, then tomorrow you will go. ”
Lin Jiaoyang smiled a little slyly.
"Harm, you were waiting for me here?" Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Lin Jiaoyang's yin appearance, he thought that Lin Jiaoyang was going to beat him.
"That's it, okay, I'll go up tomorrow, little lamb, you can finale. ”
Qi Yan said.
"Look at you. The prince said with a sneer.
This guy is, just is really just, and cowardice is also really cowardice.
"Climb away. Qi Yan bared his teeth.
"When you're tired, just rest well. Lin Jiaoyang looked at the prince.
With that, he turned around and went back to his room.
"I don't think the lamb is weird. ”
Qi Yan scratched his hair, and couldn't say anything weird.
"The girl's mood, don't guess, don't guess. ”
The prince closed his eyes and sighed.
"Shut up. Feng Jinlan slapped the prince in the face.
"Look, this one in our family is also very vicious. ”
The prince was in pain and happy.
“......”
Qi Yan was speechless.
"Lao Tzu, I really can't stand you, let's go, there will be a competition tomorrow, don't make me so sick that I can't sleep. ”
Before the wind brocade lantern went crazy, Qi Yan ran away.
Anyway, he can't be messed with by anyone.
It's better to think about tomorrow's competition.
Time flashed, and it was the next day.
With the lessons of the ten teams yesterday, those who played today didn't give Qi Yan a word at all, and started fighting as soon as they came to the stage.
"Damn, can you have a prelude. ”
Qi Yan was startled and retreated again and again.
There were nine of them, and they didn't say a word, as if they had come with the goal of defeating Qi Yan.
Qi Yan's body shook for a moment, and after narrowly avoiding it, he began to pick up the Broken Divine Halberd and enter the state.
He was different from the prince's fully automatic attack, he still had to do it himself, and he was in tears when he talked too much.
However, no matter what he said, Qi Yan is also a strong man who has stepped into the god level, and in the face of the young people in front of him, not only is it the absolute suppression of strength, but also the supernatural broken god halberd is also terrifying.
The power and speed are all amazing.
I only saw Qi Yan carrying the Broken Divine Halberd, piercing Yang in a hundred steps, between the nine challengers, but it was like entering a no-man's land, and the big moves of those swordsmen, when they touched the Broken Divine Halberd, they were directly wilted.
The Divine Halberd is strong and fierce, and the swordsman's ultimate move is also wide open and closed, but the two different moves are different paths to the same end, and finally they collide violently together.
After breaking the ultimate move with one shot, Qi Yan's movements did not stop, because the magician's spell was also completed, and Qi Yan, who did not follow the usual path, had no intention of fighting magic at all.
Instead, he deceived himself and approached the magician directly.
After all, the mage is a ranged profession, and once it is close to him, he completely loses his initiative, and this is what Qi Yan wants.
Magicians, magic wands are their essence.
So Qi Yan broke the divine halberd, directly picked the magician's magic wand, smiled strangely, and slashed it with the broken halberd, and under the frightened eyes of the magicians, he slashed it into two.
It is important to know that the process of making a magic wand is extremely complicated, and the more powerful the alchemist refines the magic wand, the greater the bonus to the magician.
And if a magician casts magic without a magic staff, his power will be greatly reduced.
Sure enough, while the magic wands of several magicians were severed, the magic they cast was also half as powerful at the same time...
Qi Yan smiled and broke the magic without hurrying.
"The weapons are gone, and I see you're still wearing yarn. ”
Qi Yan was dazzled in the middle of magic, and after the last magic residue was cleaned up, Qi Yan put the Broken Divine Halberd on his shoulder, his body floated in mid-air, and looked at everyone condescendingly: "First of all, we will not compensate for the destroyed weapons." ”
"You... You've gone too far, you've ruined our magic staff. ”
The magicians' eyes were split, and they wanted to pounce on Qi Yan and bite Qi Yan to death.
"What's the matter, it's inevitable that there will be some damage in the battle, can't you afford to play?" Qi Yan's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly.
"Your weapons have been destroyed by you, how can we fight?" said the magician, gritting his teeth.
"You're right, the weapons are gone, and you don't take the initiative to jump down? ”
Qi Yan was happy and followed the magician's words.
"Why did we jump on our own?!" several magicians glared.
"Isn't this what you said you can't fight? Did I force you? Someone saw it? I've never been tough on others, if you don't jump, I'll kick you down, and if you don't jump, can't you afford to play?" Qi Yan's shoulders shook and looked at the sky, and he almost dug his nostrils.
And Lin Jiaoyang and the others, who were watching all the time, couldn't help but cover their eyes a little speechlessly when they saw this.
Why is it a good competition, and when it comes to stupidity, the painting style will be completely deviated.
"Who said we can't afford to play, just jump!" The magicians didn't know if they were delirious because of Qi Yan's anger, so they yelled and jumped down one after another.
Particularly crisp and clean.
"Hey... And where are we, what should we do when you magicians are gone?" A few black lines fell on the foreheads of the remaining swordsmen, how could there be such pig teammates.
"You... Otherwise, you will continue to make big moves and give you another chance. Qi Yan said.
As soon as his words fell, his body landed extremely quickly, and without waiting for several swordsmen to react, he directly kicked off the stage one by one.
Clapping his hands, Qi Yan stood on the edge of Fengyun Platform and looked at them: "You lost." ”
"You... Didn't you say to give us another chance?" the swordsmen were shocked and angry.
"You didn't say you wanted this opportunity. Qi Yan pouted.
Several swordsmen were speechless.
"Did you give us time to speak?"
"Didn't I forget? Okay, okay, the ending is pretty much the same anyway, let's rest, I'm going to be busy with the next one, I'll slip away first." Qi Yan rolled his eyes.
In the end, Qi Yan waved his hand to the crowd on the third floor and the outer three floors, which had the flavor of a leader's visit and guidance.
In the speechless eyes of the crowd, Qi Yan took proud steps back to the pavilion.
"Brother Qi, I admire you so much, you are really both civil and military, you are quick-witted, you are magnificent, you are really powerful. ”
Yuke followed up and learned a few idioms, and now he can find a use.
"Climb, you're exhausted, say something nice, brother. The corners of Qi Yan's mouth twitched, and idioms can't be used indiscriminately.
Yuke scratched his head and looked at Qi Yan's back, not knowing where he said something wrong.
"You're cursing him to death, of course he's angry. The prince patted Yuke on the shoulder.
Yuke nodded as if he didn't understand, and then he didn't bother anymore.
The longer he spent with them, the more he was amazed at Lin Jiaoyang and them.
I don't know what kind of battle Moli, Miss Feng, and Xiaosheng will bring to the rest in the next few days...