【280】It's my turn

Shang Yan's registration time was too late, so he had to play at least more than 150 games in front of him before it was his turn to play, and Shang Yan had to wait for a while.

Gradually, there were also more mysterious spiritual people in the ring, and the moves used slowly began to change to spells.

What kind of talismans, Qimen Dunjia art, divine fighting, etc., are really wonderful.

Shang Yan also saw an acquaintance in the process.

Martial arts sword Ah Qi.

This time when he entered the mountain, Ah Qi was wearing a rather thick one, with a knitted hat on his head and ski goggles that took up half of his face.

Army green down coat and UG snow boots, if it weren't for Shang Yan's familiarity with her chewing bubble gum, I'm afraid I wouldn't have recognized it.

Ah Qi was holding a long knife, but he looked very calm.

His opponent is a white-haired boy who also looks very young, and he doesn't know what the details are.

Ah Qi's strength Shang Yan has seen it, the last time he encircled and suppressed the python demon Ah Qi in the mountains with a ghost knife, Shang Yan was still very impressed.

When fighting the python demon, Ah Qi's ghost knife is not very conspicuous, because the python demon is too resistant to fighting, and the scales on his body are also hard, but if the opponent is replaced by a human, the power of the ghost knife should not be underestimated.

Ah Qi directly held the knife, she did not choose to inspire the evil ghost in the knife at the first time, and wanted to test a wave of water with her knife skills first.

The color of the pupils of the white-haired boy's eyes is very different from that of ordinary people, he has red eyes, and he looks quite weird.

In the face of Ah Qi's attack, the white-haired boy's eyes changed color in an instant, and he immediately pulled out a wolf-headed knife from behind him with his backhand, and slashed at Ah Qi and each other.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of striking between knives and knives was very intense, sonorous, both of them were people who used knives, and their knife skills seemed to be comparable, and it was difficult to cut out a specific victory.

In the end, it was the white-haired boy who couldn't help it, only to see that at the handle of his wolf's head knife, there were two left and right wolf heads with big mouths, and the white-haired boy wanted to end the stalemate situation at the moment.

Black smoke erupted from the wolf's head, and as he waved, the wolf smoke was everywhere, and the ring became a little unsightly for a while, and the visibility was extremely poor, completely enveloping Ah Qi and the white-haired boy.

"Damn, I hate smoke bombs, I can't see anything anymore."

"It's disgusting, this man, waste my zqsg."

In the eyes of everyone, the smoke has no intention of dissipating at all, which naturally makes everyone scratch their ears and cheeks, and they are very curious about what happened in the smoke.

However, when the smoke began to dissipate, the white-haired boy was already unconscious and fell to the ground, and no one knew what had just happened, but judging from the results, it must be a victory for Ah Qi.

"Master Shen, Old Man Situ, I'll go say hello." Shang Yan turned out from the handrail, said hello to Shen Qishun and the two, and took the initiative to walk towards Ah Qi, who walked out of the ring.

"Ah Qi." Shang Yan took the initiative to greet him.

"Hey, it's you, what a coincidence." Ah Qi responded with a smile, "You also signed up for the competition?" ”

"Yes."

"Come on, I hope we can fight each other then."

"I do my best."

Just as Shang Yan and the two were communicating, a girl with long burgundy hair suddenly ran over to the side, she was wearing a blue down jacket and a cotton earmuff on her ear.

"Sister Ah Qi, you're not injured, are you?" The girl asked nervously.

"Little thirty-nine, how many times have I told you, don't call me sister outside." Ah Qi looked helpless.

"Okay, Sister Seven, I remember." The girl looked serious.

"Who is this?" Shang Yan asked.

"Wudao Thirty-Nine, one of my younger sisters, you can call her Thirty-Nine."

"Oh." Shang Yan scratched his head, for the martial arts family, he also learned about Shen Qishun last time.

The members of the sword family have lived together since the ancestors, and at first the elders would also name the children, but as the number of juniors in the clan increased, the members of the previous generation gathered together to discuss and name the next generation by numbers.

From the beginning of Ah Qi, and then whoever gave birth to a child, he followed behind, Ah Qi was the seventh born in the younger generation of the martial arts family, so the name is called Ah Qi.

And the girl with long burgundy hair next to her is undoubtedly ranked thirty-nine.

"Hello." Sanjiu said hello to Shang Yan very politely.

"Hello, my name is Shang Yan."

Ah Qidao: "What's your number?" How long will it be before your turn? ”

"More than three hundred, it's still early."

Ah Qi stretched out his hand and pointed to the circular arch in the corridor in one direction and said: "The winner of the first round is going to gather in the courtyard next to him, Sanjiu and I have already passed, so I will go over first and wait for you over there to drink the juice of the young man." ”

"Okay." Shang Yan said.

Every member of the Martial Sword Family has a ghost knife by their side, and if it weren't for an opponent with a real thing, no one would be their opponent at all.

Watching Ah Qi and Sanjiu walk into the side gate where they could enter the second round, Shang Yan immediately returned to Shen Qishun and the others.

In the following time, Shang Yan also saw Tu Zai, Zhu Jianzhou and others one after another, and it could be seen that their strength was not weak, and they all entered the second round.

In this way, Shang Yan couldn't help but wait a little anxiously, more than 300 people are really a lot, and this is not counting the people who signed up behind him.

With the two-in-one mechanism, that number is really a lot.

"Or?" Shen Qishun handed Shang Yan a packet of potato chips.

"Thank you." The long wait was really irritating, so Shang Yan tore open the potato chips and immediately took them out and gnawed them.

"This battle Xuantan meeting is really slow, I have to wait until I fall asleep." Shen Qishun couldn't help but yawn.

Situ Feiyu leaned against a railing, he didn't even want to speak, and on the seat next to him, there were three cans of Red Bull, and this old man was quite capable of drinking.

After an easy wait, the sun slowly rose and began to set again, and finally it was Shang Yan's turn to play more than three hundred.

When he heard the little Taoist priest holding the megaphone shouting his number, Shang Yan instantly stood up from the armrest, and then walked quickly to the ring with the giant spirit flag.

"Come on, Shang Yan!" Shen Qishun came to his senses and shouted with his mouth open.

And Situ Feiyu silently opened a bottle of Red Bull.

As time passed, there were not many people left in the corridor to watch the game, but it didn't matter that after all, it wasn't the finals or anything at this time, at best, it was an audition, it didn't matter if there was an audience or not, Shang Yan mainly cared about going to the courtyard where the second round of players were located, that was where the masters were.

When Shang Yan stepped into the ring, he saw a woman coming out of the crowd in the opposite corridor, who should be his opponent in this round.