Yang Jing squinted, but he was constantly thinking in his heart.

This so-called Yuan Stone should be equivalent to those spirit stones in Xianxia novels, the invisibility cloak can only be used for seventy-two hours, and the energy of the energy stone will be consumed.

The power stone here may also be a yuan stone, not necessarily the same, but it is comparable in nature.

A piece of fragment is fought over by two forces, and it is even a bit of an endless situation, which is also too exaggerated.

And looking at Wang He's attitude, I'm afraid that this yuan stone is also very precious and extremely scarce.

"It would be nice if the system could be purchased."

Thinking of the commodity column that rotates every three days, Yang Jing is full of expectations.

While the two were talking, the warrior of the Yongle Gang defeated his opponent completely, and the opponent's chest was cut by him, and even his ribs were broken, and he had no power to resist.

Blood was spilling on the competition platform, and the martial artist was full of blood, and such a ferocious side also scared many people.

The fifth scene opened, and it was actually two women. Chen Yong crossed his arms to his chest, his face full of confidence. And Zhuang Sihai and Zhuang Wei were silent, and Zhuang Wei didn't provoke everywhere, but looking at his still spring breeze appearance, I am afraid that I don't know what conspiracy is in my stomach.

Yang Jing didn't know the two women in the martial arts arena, but He Qingyue still sat not far from Chen Yong, watching quietly.

And the woman who entered his Porsche before still hasn't seen it, but it is the two women who are eye-catching when they fight.

Both men were in their thirties, and neither even looked to be in their thirties. One person uses a sword, one person makes a whip, so that the whip Huo Huo is windy, a long whip in the hand is sometimes as unpredictable as a poisonous snake, sometimes fierce as a big axe, which makes people marvel at her attainments in the art of whips.

On the contrary, the Zhuang family who used the sword was not very eye-catching, but her figure attracted all Yang Jing's attention.

The woman's swordsmanship is very beautiful, and she unfolds it and completely reveals her figure, which is very beautiful.

And her sword is very fast, and in the change of posture, the sword technique can easily change, and it is very fast.

The most important point is that in the midst of change, the power is also extremely extraordinary, and people can't easily dodge it.

It is for this reason that the whip woman has to change her tactics many times, which is extremely embarrassing.

Yang Jing was fascinated by it, and the moves of the Jade Maiden's swordsmanship unconsciously appeared in his mind. Although the woman's moves were not as good as the Jade Girl's swordsmanship, some of the tricks opened his eyes.

"It turns out that watching people watch the battle also has such benefits, but you also have to like it, and the others only need to dabble in some and understand it."

muttering in his heart, his brain silently calculates the swordsmanship, constantly reflecting what he has learned.

Laugh at!

The woman in the Yongle Gang suddenly turned around, and the long whip in her hand swung several spinning balls, slapping in all directions.

The whip slapped into the ring, causing the concrete on the surface to burst one after another, revealing the steel plate inside. There were several white marks left on the steel plates, which showed how terrifying the force of this whip was.

With this outburst, the woman with the sword didn't have time to react at all, and hurriedly retreated.

The long sword in his hand was slapped and shattered into countless pieces in an instant.

Bang!

Like a poisonous snake, the long whip poked out a strange arc and quickly burrowed into the chest of the retreating woman.

Blood flowed from the whip, and the woman's retreating figure came to an abrupt halt, and her entire body was suspended in the air, looking at the whip woman deadly, her eyes full of chagrin and hatred.

In a matter of seconds, the woman's head tilted and she completely lost all her life.

With a shake of the whip woman's hand, the whip was drawn, and the corpse fell heavily to the ground, bounced off a few times and then did not move at all.

There was a dead silence all around, and then there was an uproar.

The students, in particular, screamed even more.

Although the previous contest was also extremely tragic, no one died in the end. But now a queen can kill people so ferociously, it's incredible.

"Oh, alas."

Yang Jing shook his head and sighed, glanced at the corpse, and looked deeply at the whip woman.

After this person killed people, he actually returned to his original inconspicuous appearance again.

It's just that the domineering and awe-inspiring appearance just now is really like a queen.

That kind of explosive whipping method is even more terrifying, even if it is him, he has no confidence to resist.

At the end of the five-game competition, three figures appeared in the ring. Two of them were cleaning up the corpses, and the last one was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a strong aura, and he looked like he was still a master in the late day after tomorrow.

"He is Dongfang Shuo, the director of the Hucheng Branch of the Security Bureau, how about it, the handsome man who has a surname."

"Cut. So so! ”

"But the strength is so strong, I feel that he has a momentum standing there, and I have difficulty breathing."

"It's really powerful, I've heard that martial artists have momentum, and now it's really up."

……

There was a discussion in the students' seats in his ears, and some girls were comforting themselves in horror, but Yang Jing stared at Zhuang Wei.

The dealer failed, one win, one draw and three losses, and it stands to reason that this conflict with the Yongle Gang ended in failure. Not to mention obtaining the Yuanshi fragments, with their previous agreement, they had to divide up a lot of benefits to the Yongle Gang.

But Zhuang Wei was too calm, as if what was lost had nothing to do with him at all, which was obviously abnormal.

Dongfang Shuo came to the stage, Zhuang Sihai and Chen Yong also went up one after another, and the three of them were talking about something on the competition platform.

Then Zhuang Sihai's face was gloomy, and Chen Yong's face was calm, as if the pre-war benefits he got were nothing at all.

"I'm afraid this matter is not over so simply."

Whether it is Zhuang Wei or Chen Yong, neither of them has too strong mood swings, which is too strange.

"How? Boss Chen, how is this scene today? ”

"So-so."

Wang He suddenly smiled wryly; "No, boss, this is a battle between the Yongle Gang and the dealer. The two forces are also very strong in Lake City, and either one has a lot of interests. ”

"It's a pity, it's all my enemies."

After Yang Jing finished speaking, he stood up and was about to leave, and Wang He hurriedly followed and stood up.

"Stop."

At this moment, a reprimand suddenly spread throughout the entire martial arts arena, immediately attracting the attention of everyone present.

When I looked at it, I saw a figure rushing across the arena and quickly came to the north seat.

"It's looking for him!"

Huo Xinxin whispered, and a man sitting next to her also looked over, and when she saw Yang Jing, she looked back at Huo Xinxin again, and found a trace of worry on the other party's face, and her face quickly became gloomy.

Not to mention other people, even Dongfang Shuo, Chen Yong, and Zhuang Sihai all paid attention to them one by one.

But soon, the three of them ignored it and continued to talk.

Yang Jing knew that Zhuang Wei must have come looking for himself. But this guy is very insidious, and sometimes it is difficult for people to detect that he is behind the scenes.

What do such people come to themselves for? Avenge? It's impossible, even if this guy wants to bite him, he definitely won't do it himself, and the parking lot last time is enough to show his character.

If you sow discord, don't you think it's too obvious and too rough?

Yang Jing was also very surprised for a while, but it was obviously impossible to leave at this moment.

Gripping the iron sword in his hand, feeling the coldness and familiarity in it, his waist straightened.