Jiang Xing walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Steward Jia, that is, in the middle of the square, there were three people in the crowd, Jiang Xing felt that there was a gaze looking at him, Jiang Xing turned his head to look, and looked at Empress Meng's gaze, what he saw from Empress Meng's eyes was incredible, Jiang Xing glanced at it and stopped looking, and turned his gaze back to look at Steward Jia.

When the four of them stood still, Steward Jia glanced at them one by one, and smiled: "Are you nervous?, choose one of the four, it's okay, last time I remember that there were ten people from the eighth level of Qi cultivation vying for this place, hey! Brother Li, I remember that the guy who won in the end was called Jiangbei, right?" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man beside him.

The man nodded and said, "Yes, Jiangbei, now he is in the middle stage of foundation building." ”

Steward Jia smiled again and said: "The game is one-on-one, the draw is decided, and the two winners in the end are competing for places again, this is a strength race and an endurance race." If there are only four people, we will strive to directly set the quota for one day today, and let's say that the fight must not hurt people's lives, but it is inevitable that there will be slight injuries from the eyes of the knife and gun. Let's draw lots. Take it. ”

Someone came over with a black box.

Steward Jia looked at Jiang Xing and said, "Who is coming?"

Jiang didn't move, just listened to it twice

"Me!"

"I'm coming!"

I saw Queen Meng, and one of the people next to him stepped forward, and Queen Meng first grabbed a wooden card, and the man also grabbed a wooden card.

Steward Jia stepped forward and took the wooden sign of Empress Meng, looked at it, turned his head to look at the person next to Jiang Xing, and said loudly: "Empress Meng is to Meng Weiyu, don't look at the rest, Jiang Xing is to Sun Lin." Everyone withdraws, and the two of them go first, let's start!"

In the middle of the square, Jiang Xing and Sun Lin had already retreated to the side of the crowd, and Steward Jia and the middle-aged man stood on both sides, perhaps because they were afraid that something would happen to the two of them.

After Meng, Meng Weiyu and the two opened their distance, and listened to Jia's stewardship

"Let's go!"

Meng Weiyu stood in place and didn't move, but his hand was black, and a three-foot long sword shot out with a pinch,

As soon as the long sword came out, not only was he stunned, but Jiang Xing also jumped. It seems that this sword and Jiang Xing's sword are definitely not the same material, Jiang Xing's sword is difficult to attach, not to mention the aura sword hurts the enemy.

Empress Meng is also experienced in dealing with the enemy, and her palms are raised upwards and her body rises a foot high.

A sword slashed in the air, and in an instant, under the control of Meng Weiyu, he chased after Meng Hou above.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the fireballs the size of human heads condensed in his hands. didn't talk nonsense, and smashed Meng Weiyu down together.

Meng Weiyu sneered at the corner of his mouth, controlled the sword with his right hand, and took out a seven-inch long and three-finger-wide piece of yellow paper from his arms with his left hand, and saw from a distance that it was densely packed with words written in black ink that were crooked and twisted like tadpoles.

Meng Weiyu had words in his mouth, and the fireball came around, when there were still three or five steps away.

Boom! The yellow rune paper in Meng Weiyu's left hand burned violently, turning into nothing, and as the rune paper burned, an earthy yellow barrier appeared in front of Meng Weiyu, and the fireball smashed on the barrier and became scattered, and then scattered and extinguished. But the barrier did not move.

Meng Weiyu's ring finger in his right hand bent his little finger and pressed his thumb on the two fingers, and he raised it slightly, and the three-foot long sword after chasing Meng suddenly accelerated, and a cold light appeared.

Meng Hou's hair exploded, and he took a step forward in the air, and the sword grazed his back, and Meng Hou complained in his heart, but he didn't panic, and two fireballs were thrown.

Meng Weiyu looked at the two fireballs flying with contempt, his right hand turned, the sword turned sharply in the air, exhaled and fell to the ground, and with the blessing of the light body technique, he sprinted forward, and the sword stabbed on the ground where Meng Hou had just stood.

Empress Meng is also smart, the defense of the earthy yellow barrier is too amazing, fortunately, the barrier is only against the side of Empress Meng, he has to try his best to go around to Meng Weiyu's back and launch an offensive to take it in one fell swoop.

Step, step, step, Meng Hou suddenly stepped forward a few steps, although a few steps are short, the light body technique is a blink of an eye, the two are not more than a step apart,

Through the earthy yellow barrier, Empress Meng saw the corners of Meng Weiyu's slightly sneering mouth. I was inexplicably panicked in my heart, but my footsteps did not stop, and I stepped out diagonally, and the right half of Meng Weiyu's body was exposed, and his right hand took out a long sword and stabbed it straight out.

Meng Weiyu also turned half of his body sideways.

When! A sword pierced the earthy yellow barrier, as if it was slashed on a golden stone, and it had no effect at all.

Meng Hou was also resolute when he saw that a sword did not make a contribution, and was ready to continue to look for opportunities, but he suddenly deceived himself, and Meng Hou did not look at his left hand and touched a black thing and threw it back, and it rose into the wind and became the size of a grinding disc.

The cold wind exploded behind, and there was a sound of shattering behind him, and Empress Meng hurriedly turned his head to look, a sword was fast and fast, passing through his own turtle shield, and it was too late for him to dodge, his body was slightly sideways, but his shoulder was deeply hit by a sword, and the blood was gurgling. Before he could make any moves, there was a sudden feeling of a foreign body behind him, and he turned his head back to see that Meng Weiyu was holding a dagger more than ten inches long against his waist.

Empress Meng smiled bitterly and took the sword.

Meng Weiyu waved his hand to withdraw the spell, pulled out his sword, and said to Queen Meng: "The Xingchen Sword given by my father is really powerful. ”

Empress Meng glanced at it, and saw that there seemed to be stars on the sword in Meng Weiyu's hand, shining endlessly.

Zhan Bi Jia's steward walked to the middle with the middle-aged man, and said loudly: "Meng Wei Yusheng, retreat and rest, the next group, Sun Lin, Jiang Xing starts." ”

Meng Weiyu walked to the crowd, and Empress Meng covered her injured shoulder and walked to the crowd, and made a face to face with Jiang Xing who came over, Jiang Xing did not speak, and Empress Meng walked over with her head down in a decadent manner.

In the middle of the square, Steward Jia and the middle-aged man walked to the side, and Jiang Xing stood in the middle and looked at Sun Lin, who was more than twenty steps away in front of him.

Sun Lin was about twenty years old, his face was fair, his eyebrows were bright, his face was proud, and he looked up with a feeling of not taking Jiang Xing in his eyes.

Jiang Xing snorted coldly, recalling the competition between Meng Weiyu and Empress Meng just now, and before Steward Jia could say anything, he took out the long sword he was holding in his left hand, threw the scabbard aside, and recited the mantra in his mouth.

Begin!

As soon as Steward Jia's voice fell, Jiang Xing sprinted, like an arrow from the string, Sun Lin was still in a daze, his eyes widened in disbelief When Jiang Xing was holding a sword with fire in his hand, he had already arrived in front of him, and he slashed it with all his strength.

Sun Lin hurriedly drew his sword to block.

When, dang, dang! Touching three swords in a row, Sun Lin Kankan had some space, and was about to take something from his arms, but Jiang Xing killed him again.

When!When!When! It's three swords again, Jiang Xing stared, waved the sword in his hand one after another, and the killing intent on his body was undisguised, he was originally a person who had several lives in his hands, and he didn't hide his killing intent It really scared Sun Lin, who was used to being the eldest young master in the inner gate.

With a bang, Sun Lin could no longer hold the sword in his hand, and the sword flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Jiang Xing put a sword against his throat, and Sun Lin hurriedly raised his hands. Sun Lin, who was burned by the scorching flames on the sword, grinned and messed his hair, no longer had his original unruly color.

Jiang Xing saw him raise it and put it away, so he put away the sword and didn't look at him.

Steward Jia walked to the middle of the square, nodded and looked around at the crowd and said, "Everyone has seen it, Jiang Xingsheng! Jiang Xing rested for half an hour." Half an hour later, you compete with Meng Weiyu. ”

Jiang Xing answered the call and walked to the side of the crowd and meditated cross-legged. Ma Tian came over at this time, his flattery was beyond words, and he praised Jiang Xing vigorously. Jiang Xing stretched out his hand to cover Ma Tian's ears and whispered something, then took out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Ma Tian.

Ma Tian was a little embarrassed, he looked up at the square, and then at Meng Weiyu who was looking here in the distance, and then his eyes became resolute, he got up and left, Jiang Xing said behind him: "Half an hour!"