One hundred and three faces
On the second day, the previous four games were another one-move crushing, until the opponent's main player played.
Looking at this opponent of the fourth rank of Yuanhua, Xia Fangjie pulled out the silver snake sword.
"He's out of his sword!"
"It's finally time to draw the sword!"
"The sword is out, will people move?"
……
There was a discussion in the ring, but the two of them on the stage were very indifferent.
For Xia Fangjie, the reason why he doesn't put his sword out is because he is sure of victory, not pretending to be seen, since the opponent is Yuanhua Fourth, of course he has to be cautious.
Xia Fangjie's opponent, Huang Yuanyi, was an introvert, and he didn't speak, just gestured to him, and then pulled out his sword.
He also raised his sword at Huang Yuanyi, and the two sides retreated together, widening the distance, and at the same time swinging out one sword after another, constantly hitting in space.
They all value the outcome of this game and are a little cautious.
But he quickly relented.
After entering the fourth rank of Yuanhua, he now has the power of seven pools, and his opponent has been entering the fourth rank of Yuanhua for a longer time than him, but from the contact just now, he has not even reached the power of six pools, although his talent is stronger than that of ordinary martial artists of the same level, but compared with him, it is still not enough.
Not only did he have this judgment, but Huang Yuanyi also knew this, and his expression immediately became grim.
You've got a trick!" Huang Yuanyi thought to himself.
He took two more steps back, took a deep breath, his chest lit up, and the two second-level runes on the sword lit up together: "Wind Scroll Spirit Fire!"
With a wave of the sword, more than a dozen whirlwinds rushed out, all of them were three or four meters high, and the wind was wrapped in flames, and there was a scorching breath coming from afar, burning black marks on the ground.
Three-grade high-level martial arts!
Looking at the combined attack, as if there was a spiritual whirlwind, Xia Fangjie's chest was also glowing, the runes on the sword lit up together, and he danced the long sword quickly, and a row of basketball-sized qi gushed out from the tip of the sword, falling into the whirlwind one by one.
The two sides collided, and a violent explosion sounded in the air.
Huang Yuanyi took three steps back and spat out blood.
In the wind, Xia Fangjie dodged and swept more than ten meters in front of him, raised his hand, and put the sword on Huang Yuanyi's neck.
Huang Yuanyi looked at the sharp blade, his face was pale, he also knew that Xia Fangjie was merciful, and said in a low voice: "Thank you!"
Then raise your voice: "I admit defeat!"
Outside the court, Yang Yingzhi and the others had already cheered forgetfully.
At the end of this game, Xia Fangjie's next encounter was a very famous team, Cold Moon Forest.
Cold Moon Forest is the only one of the six major sects that only accepts female disciples, there are six major sects in the name, plus the participants are all young and beautiful girls, among these teams can be said to be the most sought after, every time they participate, a large number of people cheer and cheer, often before the start of the game to win more than half of the people.
Of course, their own strength is also extremely strong, among the five people who participated, the lowest realm is also Yuanhua fourth-class, there are two, and then Yuanhua fifth-class, two, Yuanhua sixth-class, one.
This is the team of the six major sects in the world, not to mention the high realm, the martial arts practiced must also be the top in the same level, and he is not sure.
If you look at the gambling handicap, you can know that the game will bet on how many games he can play.
If he still has a glimmer of hope for himself, the custom-made knife is a very important reason.
The knife has been made, Lin Bixin has already made an appointment with him, and he will go to get it in a while.
went back to rest for a while, and when it was time to make an appointment with Lin Bixin, he went out to meet, and then followed her to Yang Qianglei's side.
Seeing them coming, Yang Qianglei smiled and said: "The knife has been made, you sit down, I'll let someone bring it." ”
The knife was brought by the third child last time.
Xia Fangjie reached out and took it, pulling out the knife from its sheath.
At this time, there were already two pale silver runes on the knife body, and on the black knife surface, it looked like beautiful lines.
The edge of the knife was slightly polished as he said, but it was still blunt, and the whole knife looked very inconspicuous.
He took it in his hand, danced twice with satisfaction, and then asked Yang Qianglei to take them to the martial arts arena to test the knife.
Yang Qianglei asked San'er to bring a puppet made of pure steel and put it in the middle of the field.
Xia Fangjie walked in front of the steel puppet and injected the true yuan into the blade, when the two second-level weight runes on the knife slowly lit up, he felt that his hands were getting heavier and heavier, and even his body was about to be crooked.
He let out a low cry and slashed at the steel puppet in front of him.
There was a loud bang, the boulders in front of him flew wildly, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, a big hole was broken in the martial arts arena paved with thick stone slabs in front of him, and the steel puppet was lying in the big hole, and most of his body was flattened.
It's not so much a knife as a sledgehammer!
Yang Qianglei and Lin Bixin were both amazed.
Thinking of the scene where the unprepared opponent was knocked away, Xia Fangjie couldn't help but get excited: "Great, I'm very satisfied with this knife!
After paying the money, Lin Bixin said that he was going to see Qu Yujun, thinking of Qu Yujun's care for him these days, he also went with him.
In addition to the Inscription Guild, Qu Yujun has his own residence, and after chatting with Lin Bixin along the way, he knows a lot of information.
The Qu family is also a family with a lot of business in Yunyan City, but the relationship between Qu Yujun and the family is a little tense, so she moved out to live, and it was later that Qu Yujun's strength became stronger and her reputation grew, and the relationship slowly eased a little, but she still lived outside.
While talking, they walked, and after a while, they arrived at Qu Yujun's residence.
Lin Bixin is very familiar with this, and he doesn't need to be informed, just take him inside.
The subordinate whispered as he walked, "A guest is coming." ”
Lin Bixin's feet slowed slightly: "Who?"
The subordinates didn't raise their heads: "Vice President Jiang Ningzhi!"
Jiang Ningzhi is one of the vice presidents of the Yun Yancheng Branch of the Inscription Guild, and at this point in time, there must be something important.
Lin Bixin hesitated, and finally stopped: "Let's go and rest first!"
Of course, Xia Fangjie would not object.
So the two of them planned to walk to the side, and at this time, they saw Qu Yujun walking out of the distance on the other side of the road with a beautiful woman who seemed to be about the same age as her.
This is Vice President Jiang Ningzhi!
Xia Fangjie knew very well that the appearance of the other party did not mean anything. Yun Yancheng is not an ordinary small city, to be the vice president here, it is impossible to practice martial arts without dozens of years, powerful martial artists are all good-looking, looking at the young Jiang Ningzhi in front of him, even if he is over a hundred years old, it is strange.
At the same time that they saw Qu Yujun, Qu Yujun also saw them, and stretched out his hand to beckon them over.
"This is President Jiang, come over and say hello!"
"Hello President Jiang!"
Xia Fangjie and Lin Bixin spoke in unison.
"Hello!" Jiang Ningzhi responded with a smile.
She turned to Qu Yujun: "You two juniors are both extraordinary!"
Qu Yujun smiled at Lin Bixin and Xia Fangjie and said, "President Jiang is the authority of the spatial inscription, you can ask her more if you have the opportunity in the future." ”
As soon as he said this, Xia Fangjie's eyes lit up: "President Jiang, I just have a question I want to ask you." ”
Jiang Ningzhi glanced at him in slight surprise: "Oh?
Xia Fangjie also knew that this was not the time to ask, but he couldn't care about it anymore, and said with some eagerness: "I want to know, if you use the space rune array to summon a creature from another dimension, how can you send it back." ”
Jiang Ningzhi said: "Send back to the original space?"
Seeing him nod, Jiang Ningzhi asked again: "Did you leave the formation?" No, did you have spatial coordinates? No, did you still use the rune array...... That's random space, random summoning, and there's no summoning array left?"
Shaking his head for so long, Xia Fangjie was finally able to nod.
Jiang Ningzhi shook his head: "There's no hope!"
Although he had a hunch that this was the case before, Xia Fangjie still had a glimmer of hope, and he asked again without giving up: "Is there any hope at all?"
Jiang Ningzhi was a little unhappy.
What kind of identity is she? What's more, what the other party is asking is not a difficult thing, it's just the basic common sense of the space rune array! For the sake of Qu Yujun's face, her expression was indifferent, but her words were categorical: "It is absolutely impossible!"
Qu Yujun felt her unhappiness, and hurriedly smiled and interrupted: "This kid! I can't even say thank you if I ask someone for so long!"
The two of them talked and laughed and walked out again, and Lin Bixin hurriedly followed, but they didn't notice that Xia Fangjie, who was left behind, had a dark face day by minute.