Chapter 95: Ranking Conflict
When Di Jiuchen tested his strength on the first layer, in order to prevent a punch from shattering the dynamometer, he poked it very conservatively and scored a passing score of 5,000 catties, which is sixty points.
Therefore, even though he is very good in the next two tests, the total score is really not as high as Lu Lige's score.
Now, the second and fourth places are not satisfied with the first and third places. All of a sudden, the smell of gunpowder and war permeated.
Feng Jingnian's gaze shifted from Jiang Shiqing's body to Lu Lige's face.
"A single thunder spirit root is very good."
However, in front of the five main spiritual roots, the consummation of the innate five elements, it is also not worth mentioning.
What's more, this Emperor Jiuchen has the same name as Emperor Que's son who was buried in the fire ten years ago, which made Feng Jingnian's heart can't help but rise a trace of pity and unbearability.
Di Que is the son of Feng Jingnian's sister, and in total, Di Jiuchen, who died tragically in the sea of fire, is also related to himself.
Whether it is from ability or favor, it is impossible for Feng Jingnian to rank first to Lu Lige.
"Your Excellency, Headmaster...... What exactly do you mean? ”
Lu Lige was also messy, he couldn't get an explanation, and he was anxious in his heart.
Feng Jingnian is a very principled person, otherwise he would not have been the principal for so many years, and he could still make the teachers and students of the Killing Cang Academy convinced of him.
"In this way, you go to challenge the first place in the second place, and the first place is yours if you win." Feng Jingnian proposed a very fair solution, "In the same way, if you go to the fourth place and challenge the third place, and if you win, whoever wins the third place will be the one who wins." ”
Hearing this, Lu Lige and Jiang Shiqing's faces instantly bloomed with ecstasy.
"Thank you, Principal!"
"The Headmaster is wise!"
The corners of Feng Jingnian's lips hooked up with a satisfied arc, and said: "Since it is a martial arts competition, then according to the usual practice, let's go to the Great Martial Arts Arena." ”
A quarter of an hour later, all the qualified freshmen in the Test Hall went to the Great Martial Arts Arena.
There are still many candidates who were not admitted, and they also lingered and refused to leave, so they went to the big martial arts arena to watch the ranking competition.
The first race is a challenge for the fourth place against the third place.
Jiang Louyue stood in the center of the Great Martial Arts Arena, looking at the seventy or eighty thousand candidates in the audience, and couldn't help but think of the picture of the dark gladiatorial arena in her heart.
The scenes are so similar, however, the opponent has changed from a Warcraft to a human, but seriously, Jiang Louyue feels from the bottom of her heart that this Jiang Shiqing is not necessarily kinder than Warcraft.
"Jiang Louyue, the Jiang family only needs the young master and me to be a genius, you don't want to win the third place to be able to get grandpa's attention!"
Jiang Shiqing is a spoiled young master.
He has taken all of Prince Jiang's favor since he was a child, and if Prince Jiang shifts his attention to other heirs, he will definitely find ways to secretly retaliate.
Before coming to participate in the assessment, Grandpa said that if he could get the top three, he would give him the Yellow Rank Fourth-Rank Treasure Dragon Pattern Sword.
The dragon pattern sword is much stronger than the blood pattern steel knife of the second grade of the yellow rank in his hand now, and he has been thinking about it for a long time.
"I never thought that I would get Prince Jiang's attention."
From her previous life to this life, Jiang Louyue has seen Prince Jiang many times, and she can count it on one hand, to be honest, she really has no impression of the old man who should have been called "grandpa".
"Humph! It's cheap and good, you still want to hide it from the young master, look at the tricks! ”
As he spoke, Jiang Shiqing summoned the Blood Pattern Steel Knife from the Space Ring.
This blood-patterned steel knife is made of blood-patterned steel. What is Bloodstreaked Steel? Tempering the finest steel with the blood of the Demon Beast will leave blood lines like blood veins on the surface of the steel knife.
The blood-streaked steel has the ferocious aura of the bones and blood of the demonic beasts, and it is a weapon that the warriors love very much, and the blood-streaked steel is stained with the blood of the enemy, and the power is doubled.
As soon as Jiang Louyue saw the other party showing such a fierce weapon, she frowned.
This Jiang Shiqing is clearly going to knock himself to death!
But at this moment, she doesn't have a weapon at hand. To be precise, she didn't have any weapons at all.
"Young Master Ben doesn't bully the unarmed, you can go to the arena and get one." The corners of Jiang Shiqing's lips vaguely mocked.
What kind of righteous daughter of Concubine Xiao Guifei, she doesn't even have a treasure, she is still a big poor sour.
"No, I don't need a treasure weapon to deal with you." Jiang Louyue was very calm.
She is already in the fourth stage of the casting period, and Jiang Shiqing is only the third level of the casting stage, she is sure.
What's more, during the first weight measurement, she hit 9,000 catties, and Jiang Shiqing only hit more than 7,000 catties, so she was more sure.
"You-"
Jiang Shiqing felt humiliated, "Then let Young Master Ben use the Jiang family's ancestral "Xuanxu Knife" to teach you a good lesson." ”
Xuanxuan knife method?
Jiang Louyue raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a shallow smile.
It is very unfortunate that this four-rank martial art of the Yellow Rank has been read by her in the library of the Marquis of Wuwen's Mansion.
Jiang Shiqing is only in the threefold casting period, how can he control the martial arts of the fourth rank of the Yellow Order, his eyes are high, and he is unrealistic.
Sure enough, Jiang Shiqing swung out three knives in a row, and his moves were extremely gorgeous, and the fierce wind and evil qi were directly approaching his cheeks, but his stamina was obviously insufficient.
Jiang Louyue's beautiful eyes sank, except for the martial arts of the three-legged cat that Gu Lingshu had taught her in her previous life, she had never learned any martial arts in her life.
She activated the fourth layer of the "Creation Heavenly Scripture", gathered her spiritual power in the palm of her hand, and her body changed dozens of times in a completely unbelievable arc, bypassing Jiang Shiqing's fierce blade.
Her body is so flexible, thanks to the practice of the eighteen movements in the first weight of the "Heavenly Scripture of Creation", which has not been interrupted for many years.
At this moment, Jiang Louyue, in the eyes of outsiders, was only a beautiful afterimage, and then avoided the key point in an unimaginable posture, and then slapped it on Jiang Shiqing's knife-holding right arm.
Jiang Shiqing didn't notice what was going on at all, he felt a heart-piercing pain in his right arm, the wrist bone seemed to be broken, and as soon as his hand was loosened, there was a "clang", and the blood-patterned steel knife fell to the ground.
"Ahh
Jiang Shiqing let out a low cry of pain in his throat, and his left hand pressed his right arm.
How so?
How did she get away with it? And when did you attack him? Sneak attack?
No, the two of them are obviously facing the enemy head-on, why can't he see her figure clearly at all? It's so weird!
No! He can't just lose! This is just a trick, it's too shameless!
Jiang Shiqing was extremely annoyed, he tried to stretch out his injured right arm, trying to pick up the blood-patterned steel knife from the ground, but as soon as he held the handle of the knife, he found that he couldn't use half of his strength, and the treasure fell to the ground again