"Jump...... Jump rope? ”

On the high platform, Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes widened, "What is this?" ”

He was a sixth-level cultivator, and just when everyone thought that Guichen was going to lose, the young man actually pulled out an iron chain from his waist in an instant, and a sword that entangled Zhou Zhihuan.

This may seem simple, but not everyone can do it with a chain. You must know that it is a sword infused with the true essence of the cultivator.

Strength, angle, speed, familiarity with weapons.

Indispensable.

If Helan Cheng was a swordsman before, then this young man was playing with iron chains.

But what orthodox practitioner would be good at using such a thing?

Everyone in the battle arena looked at the young man holding the chain in one hand and the broken sword in the other, and they also broke out into an uproar.

"What kind of weapons are these?"

"What kind of mess to play?"

"Is that okay?!"

yes, no one thought of doing this

Only a few people can roughly guess how Guichen did it.

"Big brother, what is this skipping rope ......" Ji Ange asked in a daze, and the corners of Ji Qingyuan's forehead twitched slightly. He played this game with Ji Ange when he was a child, and why did he do this, naturally it was taught by a certain woman.

"It's the game you're playing later......" Ji Qingyuan said with a complicated expression.

Although it was a game, he knew that in the division created by his mother, it was a basic skill.

And he remembered that at the beginning, he jumped the hemp rope, and after the hemp rope was broken...... will upgrade to a chain.

Looking at Guichen on the high platform, Ji Qingyuan was a little surprised.

Didn't you expect this boy to have been upgraded to a chain......

But in any case, no one expected that the chain would come in handy at this time.

At that moment, Zhou Zhihuan missed the opportunity because of an iron chain. Because the broken sword in Guichen's other hand had already reached his throat.

For orthodox practitioners, the sword is in the person, and the sword is dead.

"Just a chain ......" The long sword in his hand was trapped, and Zhou Zhihuan continued to pour true yuan into the long sword in his hand, trying to break free and cut off the iron chain.

It was easy for him to cut off the long sword, but at this moment, a young man's cold voice came from in front of him.

"Senior Brother Zhou, if you move one more point, I will cut your throat."

Zhou Zhihuan stiffened, feeling the coolness of his throat for a moment.

The next moment he gritted his teeth and continued to exert force, "You dare to ......"

"Ahh The women in the audience screamed, and Guichen cut forward with a broken sword.

Zhou Zhihuan's eyes widened, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"What is this place?" Guichen frowned, "Do you still think I'm joking with you?" ”

"You actually ......" Zhou Zhihuan squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

"It's your own death," Guichen said lightly, "No one needs to be responsible for your life and death." ”

The next moment, he stopped talking nonsense, the hand holding the broken sword was forced, Zhou Zhihuan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly wanted to break free from the long sword and wanted to assassinate Guichen, looking at the scene where blood was about to be splashed on the spot, many brave people covered their eyes.

Zhao Guang looked at Ying Baoyue beside him, but saw the girl looking at the stage, without a trace of fear and worry on her face.

"Ah, murder!"

Amid the screams of the populace, a breeze blew.

Then there was silence.

The people who covered their eyes opened their five fingers in a daze, looking at the scene in front of them.

It was obviously such a scene of jade burning, but there was no river of blood on the stage as they expected.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone looked at the figure that appeared between Guichen and Zhou Zhihuan in a daze.

Practitioners see more clearly.

In the moment of lightning just now, a young man suddenly appeared on the battle platform, holding Zhou Zhihuan's long sword wrapped in iron chains with one hand, and holding the broken sword in Guichen's hand all the time.

The blades of the swords in both hands were entwined with flames, and the scene looked like the young man holding two fires with his bare hands.

However, as soon as he held it with his bare hands, the flames on the two swords were instantly extinguished, turning into cold pieces of iron.

It's like a snake that has been choked and can't move a single minute.

"You ......"

Zhou Zhihuan and Guichen were stunned and stared at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of them, or the examiner who suddenly appeared on the stage.

"Alright, that's it."

Ji Jiashu pinched the two swords with both hands and spoke lightly.

"Former Qin Guichen won."

"I'm not convinced!" Zhou Zhihuan stiffened for a moment, and roared with his bleeding neck, "Even if the jade is burned, I will be one step faster than him, and ...... faster."

"Jade burning?" However, before he could argue, Ji Jiashu glanced at him coldly.

"What qualifications do you have?" He looked at Zhou Zhihuan's neck, "I'll be a second late, and it will be your neck that will be cut first." ”

At the moment when Guichen's hand broke the sword and touched Zhou Zhihuan's throat, Guichen had already won.

That young man is good, and it can indeed be Zhou Zhihuan looking for death.

Ji Jiashu said in his heart.

It's not that Zhou Zhihuan is not afraid of death, just at that moment, if the person who pressed the blade against his neck was a cultivator of a higher rank than him, he would definitely admit defeat immediately.

Zhou Zhihuan is not bold, but arrogant.

He was sure that the sword in Guichen's hand would not be so fast, and he felt that he could break free from his sword first.

Only the ignorant are most confident.

Human-level cultivators are not as keen as earth-level cultivators in judging the difference between life and death.

Cultivators above level 6 could see that although Guichen's movements were chaotic, they were not temporary at all. The angle and timing of this teenager's movements have been strictly calculated, and it seems that he has been practicing for a long time!

Only then did Zhao Guang understand that when Guichen played before, Ying Baoyue said to him, you just follow the time of practice.

This means that this killer move was actually designed by this teenager before he came on the field!

In the face of a Rank 9 cultivator who is not good at perceiving danger, this move will really make the opponent obediently step into the trap.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet Zhou Zhihuan's self-aware ......

"You're really not afraid of ......" Zhao Guang looked at Ying Baoyue and said, but saw the girl next to him looking at the stage and smiling.

"There are people who understand in the examiners."

Indeed, there are people who understand. Zhao Guangxin said.

Zhou Zhihuan will be killed for ignorance, but the examiner will not let him die. Because the situation of Guichen and Zhou Zhihuan has entered the state of killing the victorious cultivators.

Although Guichen was forced at all......

It's really nothing to be afraid of, and idiots who don't have the eyesight to see are the most terrible.

"Chunhuajun, as a native of Southern Chu, you have actually protected the former Qin ...... again and again" and Zhou Zhihuan on the side did not have the consciousness of being saved at all, but stared at Ji Jiashu in front of Guichen with a hoarse throat, "It's all that former Qin woman......"

However, at this moment, Ji Jiashu, who was holding the blades of the two of them in his hand, tightened his fingers slightly.

Zhou Zhihuan and Guichen suddenly felt a strong sour numbness coming from their palms, and instinctively let go.

There were two clicks, and the swords in both hands fell to the ground.

Even so, the iron chain in Guichen's waist was still wrapped around Zhou Zhihuan's sword.

"Your realm is too low, there are too many things you can't see, but you don't want to see anything else."

Ji Jiashu said expressionlessly, "The Lord Examiner, His Royal Highness the Second Highness, and the other examiners are all with their eyes open. ”

Zhou Zhihuan looked up in a daze and looked at the other examiners and examiners with complicated expressions on the examiner's high platform.

He found that some of the Nanchu examiners he knew well, and he thought he was on their side, all looked away with a weak heart.

And he looked at the audience and found that as long as the realm was higher than the sixth level cultivator, there was no indignation on his face when he saw Ji Jiashu appear.

Zhou Zhihuan's hand that bent down and wanted to pick up the sword froze in mid-air

There was a click, and the rattle of chains rang out in the air.

When Ji Jiashu heard the sound, he saw Guichen take back the iron chain wrapped around Zhou Zhihuan's sword and wrap it around his waist, picked up the broken sword on the ground, and saluted him.

"After the competition, the junior will retire."

Then the boy turned and left.

The other examiner, who was awkwardly clubbed on the high platform, looked at the cultivator who was only one on the high platform, and his expression became more and more embarrassed, but under Ji Jiashu's calm gaze, he rang the big bell stiffly.

"...... In the ninety-eighth game, Qin Guichen won! ”

Guichen stepped off the high platform, but this time, he didn't return to the place where the first round of players were waiting, but stood by Ying Baoyue's side.

No one stopped him, as he had already qualified for the second round of the neighborhood.

Victory or defeat is on the battle table, and it is a place where it happens extremely quickly.

By the middle of the day, the first round of battles had all ended.

In addition to the twenty cultivators who had a bye, one hundred and eight people were selected from the first round and entered the second round of the battle with Ying Baoyue and the others.

From this round onwards, there will be no byes. All the attention was on the twenty men who had a bye but were about to play.