Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Battle for the Top Ten (2)
For the master's request, Makihiko did not resist much. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 He gently took Hachi on his shoulder into his hand, muttered a command, and then threw it out with both hands. And Hachi didn't panic at all, it waved its eight claws, and its pink body spun around, swelling suddenly like an inflatable.
A moment later, it turned into a huge "octopus balloon", blinking two ink eyes, and quietly floated to Makihiko's feet. At the same time, the texture of its back is also very humanely sunken in, ensuring that Makihiko can sit on it stably.
Jian Anjie and the others were stunned, their eyes full of envy.
And Mu Yan has long been accustomed to this, he shook his hands, jumped on his feet, easily jumped onto Xiaoba's back, and then quickly stabilized his body and sat cross-legged. At the same time, he patted Xiaoba and motioned for him to follow the master.
Wang Yifan smiled when he saw this, and his heart couldn't help but feel relieved. He no longer had any strength under his feet, turned his head and let out a low cry, and jumped up the hill first. And Jian Anjie and the others came back to their senses one after another, and each followed him at a faster speed. And from time to time, he turned his head to look at Makihiko in mid-air.
Three to five minutes later, the group came to the top stone house safely.
At this time, the door of the stone house was still open, and there were many people inside, and the competition ground in the depths was empty, and it was obvious that the competition had not yet begun.
Everyone looked at each other and smiled, congratulated each other, and entered the stone house in turn.
This top-story stone house, unlike the lower floor, has a huge space inside, and it is said to be a stone house, but it is actually a palace built in the middle of the mountain wall. Therefore, it is definitely more than enough to accommodate thousands of people.
Wang Yifan walked to a corner and stood quietly. This whole stone house is also a little less populated here. He looked around and asked indifferently, "An Jie, when will this competition start?" ”
Jian Anjie laughed when he heard this: "There is still half an hour, and it should be just right when I count the time for the junior brother to climb the mountain, but... Hehe. Speaking of this, he turned his head coldly and teased: "Little junior brother, your spirit beast is really good. ”
Mu Yan's face flushed, he only understood the literal meaning, so he was slightly colored. He took Hachi, tossed it gently, and climbed onto its back again. And caress the back of his beloved pet and says, "That's nature." ”
Wang Yifan shook his head and smiled, he didn't expect that Jian Anjie would arrange it so thoroughly, so he couldn't help but nodded.
After a stick of incense, two Daoshan monks, leading several young people, walked in from the door of the stone house. The two of them were dressed in blue and purple suits, and they walked in a tiger's step. One person is full of heaven, his face is like a crown of jade, and he looks less than forty years old. The other person was round, dark-skinned, and looked a little older.
As for the young people behind them, they are all about the same. Most of them are martial arts juniors with strong physique and outstanding talents. Looking at the age, it is similar to An Jie.
As soon as several people appeared, the stone house instantly fell silent.
The two sword cultivators who were the leader made a gesture to the others while passing through the crowd.
It wasn't until he stepped on the test field that he spoke: "Everyone, welcome to this test, I, Ji An, and my senior brother Tuoba Kong will be the referees of the first two top ten matches." Now, let me state the rules of the competition. ”
"First, anyone who falls out of the school field or takes the initiative to admit defeat is regarded as defeat.
Second, both sides can only use spirit tools of the same rank.
Third, if there is no winner or loser within the time limit, the referee of Thousand Blades Peak will decide the promotion candidate. ”
"The above are the rules of the top 10 competition, I believe that the participants should be familiar with it." The sword cultivator named Ji An was loud and explained very clearly.
And the young people in the audience were obviously familiar with the competition process, and they nodded one after another, and two of them walked directly and slowly onto the stage and separated the two sides.
At that time, the sword cultivator named Tuoba Kong walked to the side of the school and jumped down gently, as if the words "Do not approach the living" written on his face, and remained silent.
Ji An called the two young men to a close place, stretched out his hand and said, "Please two test takers, put the spirit tool in my hand, let me test it, if the level is the same, the competition can begin." ”
The two young men, hearing the sound, took their knives and respectfully put them in his hands. And with just a glance, he could distinguish between the two and return them.
With a cry of "The competition begins!" "The two of them in the field fought in one place in an instant.
The knife is a well-known fierce weapon, known as "the courage of a hundred soldiers" and "the handsome of a hundred soldiers". Among the eighteen weapons in China, it ranks first among the nine short.
And most of the people who wield swords are biased towards attacking.
The same is true in the mortal realm.
Knife martial arts, whether combined with fire-based exercises or electricity-based techniques, will greatly increase their power. However, if it is combined with the water system exercises or the wood system exercises, the two will be destroyed in disguise, so that the martial arts will neither harm nor have a limiting effect.
Of course, there are no absolutes. At this time, in the field, there was a person with a blue and green long knife, controlling countless blisters and vines to restrain the opponent, trying to force him out of the school field. The other person held two short blades of fire in his hand, flying left and right, knocking off all the vines and blisters.
The two fought to the fullest, and the people in the stone house also looked up.
"An Jie, how is it?" Wang Yifan asked with interest, with a faint smile on his face.
Jian Anjie was stunned when he heard this, and he was a little hesitant about how to evaluate it. It's okay to say it's okay, it's to deceive yourself. It's rude to say no. He paused for a moment, then finally turned his head and opened his mouth slightly, and made a "okay" lip gesture as an answer.
Wang Yifan squinted, shook his head angrily, and stopped speaking.
The two of them confronted each other for a long time, and just when everyone was drowsy, the young man with the twin swords of flame suddenly changed his moves. He threw his twin knives violently, successfully forcing the opponent back, and then a pair of fists, instantly wrapped around Lingyan, and jumped up.
It is the sixth-order exercise "Fire Spirit Reincarnation." ”
"Hey!"
Wang Yifan was stunned for a moment, and his interest suddenly rose, and there was a hidden expectation in his heart.
But Jian Anjie didn't know the reason, so when he caught a glimpse of his husband's expression, he also said how powerful that person was, and couldn't help asking: "Sir, you seem to be very interested in him." ”
Wang Yifan didn't want to say anything, just nodded and admitted vaguely. "Well, I'm really interested in his exercises."
"Exercises..."
Jian Anjie half frowned, a little unconvinced, "Sixth-order exercises, fire spirit reincarnation, is very ordinary." We have the second floor of the scripture hall of Feifeng Academy. ”
Wang Yifan was a little disdainful when he heard him, and his heart became inexplicably unhappy, how could he say that he was also an admirer of the "reincarnation of the fire spirit", he rolled his eyes and reprimanded in a low voice: "Why, you kid learned the secret technique of divine skill in the sea of swords, so you can't look down on the sixth-order exercise?" ”
Jian Anjie was slightly stunned, and then shook his head: "No, no, no, I just think that with Mr.'s cultivation, you shouldn't be interested in the sixth-order exercises, after all, you have long been a great cultivator." ”