Meng Xiaoren was also shocked to take a step back, and the gilded pistol bounced high, and there was also the factor that Meng Xiaoren took the initiative to lift, because he was not sure if the gilded pistol could withstand the slash of the dragon scale sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time, Meng Xiaoren used eighty percent of his whole body strength to smash Song Qi, and this eighty percent of his strength was no less than five hundred catties, and after smashing it out, it could be turned into an impact force of no less than 1,500 catties. Song Qi held the sword in one hand, using ninety percent of his strength, which was equivalent to four out of five of his whole body strength, and since he was now promoted to the third-order advanced level, after a sword was struck, he could magnify his strength by seven times. Now Song Qi's strength is not less than 400 catties, and his strength is 180 catties, and after amplification, it can produce an impact force of 1,200 catties.

Meng Xiaoren raised his eyes and took a quick glance at the gold picker, and found that the gold cut was not cracked, but a crack one inch deep appeared. If it weren't for Meng Xiaoren's timely withdrawal of the gilded pistol in the middle of the middle, the impact of this 1,200 catties would be enough to shock the two sides back ten steps, or it would be entirely possible to cut off the gilded pistol.

Although there was only a small crack on the gilded hammer, and this crack did not affect the power of the gilded hammer, it still made Meng Xiaoren feel distressed. Truth be told, his gilded hammer is much more expensive than the brass hammer of a thin horse.

Meng Xiaoren slashed the gold pistol over Song Qi's head, drew a semicircle, reversed it and smashed it into Song Qi's lower plate from the left. He decided to take advantage of the shortcomings of the opponent's short weapon and focus on the next set. Song Qi's sword is short, and if he wants to protect the lower plate, he must bow his head and bend down, in that case, Meng Xiaoren can take the opportunity to use the flying knife and seriously injure the other party.

Song Qi felt a little surprised when he saw that the dragon scale sword had not cut off the gilded sword, and hurriedly flicked his left hand, and the dragon shadow treasure knife drew a circle in the opposite direction, and slashed diagonally towards the gilded sword.

Meng Xiaoren saw that Song Qi had changed a knife to block, but he didn't know the power of this knife, so he didn't withdraw the gild.

"When~" The Dragon Shadow Treasure Knife and the Gilding Hammer collided together, making a huge sound of gold and iron clashing. Both were shocked and threw four or five steps backwards.

Meng Xiaoren was extremely shocked to find that a deeper crack appeared in his gilded hammer. "Ah~, could it be that Song Qi's knife is also a rare treasure knife that sharpens iron like clay?! What is the origin of this kid, that he actually has two magic weapons? ”

Meng Xiaoren didn't dare to use the gold pistol to collide with Song Qi's sword again, but just smashed it into Song Qi's lower plate, once Song Qi blocked, he would withdraw the gold pistol in time.

"I braked with static, and it was difficult for me to touch his gilded pistol with my sword. It seems that this kid's speed is really fast! Song Qi muttered in his heart. Song Qi now deeply feels the disadvantages of short weapons, although one in one hand, it is still unbearable to use. "Looks like I'm going to have to find an opportunity to take the initiative!"

After more than a dozen rounds, both of them were a little impatient. Song Qi's impatience was because he could only be on the defensive and didn't find a chance to attack, because once he wanted to attack, Meng Xiaoren smashed his foot with a gold pickaxe, and Meng Xiaoren's impatience was because his strength was consumed a lot. After the one hundred and twenty catties of gold were smashed out, he forcibly retracted and turned his head and smashed in the other direction, although he handled it smoothly and without condensation, but secretly consumed a lot of his strength. If it continues to be consumed like this, even if he has the strength of a thousand catties, after ten more rounds, it will consume more than half, and when the time comes, it will inevitably collide with Song Qi's sword again.

Although Song Qi was impatient, he had no other way, at least he couldn't attack it at the moment, so he could only swing his sword and resist it like this.

Meng Xiaoren's eyes rolled and he decided to look for an opportunity to use the flying knife.

Liang Huang and the five chief examiners on the stage, as well as the Imperial Forest Army and the Imperial Doctor on both sides, looked straight at it. If it weren't for the fact that they knew that Song Qi's sword was as sharp as clay, they would definitely think that these two were fake fights. Because so far, the two people's weapons have only touched twice, and most of them have been pushed around like tai chi.

The two played five rounds like tai chi again. Suddenly, after Meng Xiaoren smashed out a hammer, when Song Qi swung his sword and slashed, he turned around and dragged the gold hammer with his left hand and ran back four or five steps, at the same time, his right hand reached into his waist, and he quickly took out three flying knives, and raised his hand behind him, without looking back, the three flying knives, with a cold wind, shot directly at Song Qi's face and left and right chest.

Song Qi did not chase Meng Xiaoren, because he knew that the latter did not show his defeat, and took the initiative to escape, and would inevitably use a hidden weapon.

When he saw three flying knives flying towards his vital parts, he twisted his body and tilted his head, and at the same time raised the dragon scale sword in his right hand and swung it in front of him, cutting the flying knife that flew towards his right chest into two. The knife that flew towards the door flew an inch away from his ear, and another knife that flew towards his left chest grazed his left arm, and fell on the carpet behind him with a pop.

After Meng Xiaoren threw out three flying knives, he didn't stop, and immediately threw out five more flying knives one after another. The five throwing knives locked onto Song Qi's vital points, one shot at his throat, two at his left and right chest, and two at his ribs.

"Ah~" Liang Huang gasped when he saw Meng Xiaoren use a flying knife on the stage. He saw Song Qi dodge two flying knives and knock down one flying knife, and was about to express his amazement, when he suddenly saw Meng Xiaoren throw out five more flying knives, and he was so frightened that he closed his eyes and didn't dare to look down again.

The examiners on the stage were all stunned. They finally understood that Meng Xiaoren was not fighting, but wanted to take Song Qi's life.

"Song Qi, I'm afraid you're in danger this time!" Taiwei Mengren's eyes showed a fierce look, and he gloated in his heart.

Song Qi didn't panic when he saw five flying knives flying one after another. He was wearing an invulnerable Silkworm Soft Armor, the power of which had been proven in the last duel with Bi Fannao, and it could completely resist the impact of darts and throwing knives. He only needed to dodge the throwing knives that shot at his throat, and as for the throwing knives that shot at him, because there were too many and too fast, he didn't have time to dodge, so he simply didn't dodge.

Song Qi twisted his body and dodged the throwing knife that shot at his throat, which grazed his shoulder. At the same time, there were four pops, and four other throwing knives shot at him at the same time, tearing through his clothes. Although these four flying knives were blocked by the Silkworm Soft Armor and could not hurt his flesh and skin, the impact force formed made him frown in pain and took several steps back.

None of the four flying knives injured Song Qi, Meng Xiaoren was shocked, he understood that Song Qi was wearing tough protective armor, hesitated slightly, and then stretched out his hand to his waist, intending to draw the flying knives again and focus on shooting Song Qi in the face and throat.

In this case, Song Qi will really be in a catastrophe... (To be continued.) )