Chapter 154: A Sword, Understand?
This person is not sick.
Let's not talk about the use of sword intent to probe just now, but you're still challenging me?
If the eyes can kill, the big brother on the other side can kill you eight hundred times.
Who do you look down on?
Sora Jiran blinked innocently, she asked herself what she didn't do.
It's just that when Ji Jiechen's sword intent spread to her, she just devoured it all with her own self-esteem.
At this time, in Ji Juechen's eyes, the surging black light flashed, not hiding his powerful momentum, and in the black light, he was full of fighting spirit.
"Ji Juechen, are you a little too much." The seventh-level soul master on the opposite side was not happy, and anyone who was ignored like this would have to be furious.
At this time, Ji Jiechen didn't seem to realize what he had done, and said as a matter of course: "You are not my opponent, there is no point in fighting with you, she is different, I may not be able to beat her." ”
I really dare to say, how did this terrifying emotional intelligence survive to this day......
Kong Jiran thought that Ji Jiechen just looked natural, but in fact it might be different, but now she was wrong.
Sword Idiot.
The sword is not good, and the idiot is estimated to be in the late stage.
"Girl, sword idiot Ji Jiechen, please fight!" Ignoring the angry seventh-level soul master, Ji Jiechen said seriously again.
All the audience's eyes also followed Ji Juechen, looking curiously at this stunning woman with a blank face, and couldn't help but blame Ji Jiechen in their hearts.
is so beautiful in the prosperous world, you actually want to fight her ruthlessly, it's so inhuman.
Sora Jiran sighed and gave a powerful reason:
"I bet five million gold soul coins on you, and I won all ten battles, and it was very difficult for me to do this."
"Huh?"
Ji Jiechen was stunned for a moment, although he had made a lot of money in the open-air ring this year, five million gold soul coins was not a small amount.
After thinking for a while, Ji Jiechen hugged his fists and saluted, "I understand." ”
Turning to face the seventh-level soul master who was almost angry, he said coldly, "Come on." ”
Kong Jiran nodded with satisfaction, the children can be taught, play the game honestly, and then go back to their respective homes, and find their own mothers to be happier.
Day by day, you know about fighting.
It's nothing.
"Ji Juechen!"
The seventh-level soul master roared angrily, and at this time, he, who completely burned the small universe, burst out with one hundred and twenty percent combat power.
For a while, all kinds of soul guide cannons and soul guide rays blasted towards Ji Jiechen, who was standing still.
In fact, in the face of the strong pressure of an opponent who was a rank higher than his own, Ji Jiechen's own soul power, soul ring, and sword intent had all been raised to unprecedented heights.
It's still an extremely simple sword.
Slash!
Loyal to the sword, extremely to the sword, and affectionate to the sword.
Ji Jiechen's sword intent seemed to cut off the red dust, a little cold light, and in the next second, the gunpowder smoke was filled, and the roar and explosion of swords and cannonballs resounded throughout the audience.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the seventh-level soul master stared straight ahead with a dull gaze, and in front of him stood an indifferent man holding a long sword.
The inconspicuous sword stood beside his neck, and with the slightest movement, his great head would fall straight to the ground.
"I ...... I lost. The seventh-level soul master said in a low voice.
He was not convinced.
Distance is extremely important in the confrontation of the soul master, the area of the open-air ring is limited after all, and a guy like Ji Jiechen who is invincible in close combat naturally takes advantage.
Even if there are thousands of dissatisfactions, that seventh-level soul master is not a person who can't afford to lose, and from the moment he stands in the ring, he must be prepared to lose, even if he is facing a person of lower level than you.
"Distance, I may not win you." Ji Juechen humbly conceded.
The limited size is also one of the important reasons why he came to the open-air ring.
In the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, the training ground is a super large training ground specially made for soul masters. In the face of a short-handed soul master like Ji Jiechen, who has zero long-range ability, almost everyone will choose to distance himself and use a long-range soul guide to consume his soul power until he is exhausted and wins.
Ji Juechen won't say anything, because kendo is the path he has chosen, and he is mentally prepared for all difficulties and dangers, but only those who defeat him in close combat will get his true respect.
"Girl, now, we can fight."
Just received the gold card that had more than doubled from the staff, and before Kong Jiran had time to be happy, Ji Jiechen asked her for the third time.
"Don't fight."
"Why?" Ji Jiechen frowned.
He could vaguely feel that what Sora Jiran had in his hands was an extremely domineering "intent", and the sword intent had almost no resistance in front of her.
Ji Jiechen was excited about this, there were many strong people in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master School, but none of them were stronger than him in the field of spiritual skills.
Including a group of Titled Douluo led by the Master of the Mingde Hall, so the Master of the Mingde Hall paid special attention to him, and left this strange man who did not know the slightest bit of the soul guide in the Holy Land of the Soul Master.
Kong Jiran looked up at the sky at dawn, and said lightly: "I don't want to fight, it's dawning, isn't it good to go home to catch up on sleep." ”
Ji Jiechen is stupid, he really can't say anything serious in the face of Kong Jiran, who always has thousands of reasons, and he can't be entangled like he did with a certain exchange student from Shrek before, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.
"I ...... I can give you money! ”
After thinking about it for a long time, Ji Juechen finally held back a sentence.
"Poof!"
Kong Jiran was almost choked, and looked at Ji Jiechen with wide eyes in disbelief.
Seeing that the other party seemed to have a heartbeat, Ji Jiechen continued: "I really have money, can I do five million?" ”
"What the hell do you imagine me to be?"
Just kidding, she's iron-clad and empty Ji Ran, the one who bent her waist for five million gold soul coins?
It may have been ...... before robbing the Holy Spirit Cult
Who made him late!
"Ten million? Twelve million? That's all I have. Ji Juechen said bluntly.
This time, not only was it empty Jiran, but even the audience couldn't help but sigh.
The stupid boy is too honest to say anything.
"I'm not short of money." Sora Jiran hurriedly dispelled the idea of Ji Jiechen's danger.
"Then how can you accompany me in a fight, I can give everything!"
Ji Juechen was in a hurry, he finally met a person with the right appetite, but he couldn't fight with it, it was like everything was ready, but the east wind was gone.
The feeling of not being able to be satisfied is the most devastating.
"What is there to ...... about you" Sora Jiran was subconsciously ready to refuse, but suddenly thought of something.
"You are a student of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, do you know a ninth-level soul master?" Kong Jiran said that it was inconvenient for outsiders to know about what happened next.
There was a turnaround, Ji Juechen couldn't figure out her thoughts, so he had to honestly say, "I know a few people." ”
"I want a ninth-level soul guide, can you do it?"
"The chief disciples of each department of Mingde Hall have the opportunity to let a ninth-level soul master create an exclusive soul guide for him once a year, I am the chief disciple of the melee soul guide department, but I never use a soul guide, so the opportunity is still there." Ji Juechen's eyes lit up, and he spoke a lot faster.
"But you need to pay for the materials and a certain amount of production costs." Ji Juechen added.
"Okay, you don't have to pay for the money, give me the opportunity."
Sora Jiran tiptoed a little and landed on the hexagonal open-air ring.
"A sword, understand?"