Chapter 22: The Great War of Devwan 5

Daddy Rabbit glared at her fiercely, turned around and snorted coldly: "The competition continues!" ”

"Ahh It's Yukihime! ”

"Oh my God, his opponent turned out to be the young master!"

On the first platform, Xue Ji suddenly flew up, holding the number ball in her hand, and with her landing, there was also Dijingyuan, who was known as the first day.

Xue Ji's red lips hooked slightly, looked at Di Jingyuan with a smile, and tapped her rabbit paws on her chin, and said, "I know that you have reached the fourth order of vitality last year, but I still want to try the competition, maybe, I will win by luck!" ”

A hint of a smile appeared on Di Jingyuan's handsome face, and he didn't refute, he bowed his rabbit paw and said with a smile: "Please-"

Xue Ji nodded slightly at Emperor Jingyuan, a smile appeared on her face, and she also made a series, and then, the folding fan in her hand was thrown suddenly, and countless silk threads with fine broken bells instantly shot towards Emperor Jingyuan.

Di Jingyuan's eyes narrowed, he retreated instantly, the long sword in his hand suddenly shot, a block, the bell instantly wrapped around the long sword, Di Jingyuan pulled the long sword and the body exploded back, Xue Ji was taken by the bell and flew forward, suddenly startled, suddenly stopped under his feet, his hand shook, and the bell on the folding fan was instantly retracted.

However, Xue Ji will not admit defeat easily, her body suddenly flew into the air, and the folding fan in her hand attacked the Dijingyuan below again, and the fine and dense silk threads flew out again, and the fine bells made a crisp sound of "jingle bells" in mid-air.

Di Jingyuan was startled, burst into a loud shout, and his body suddenly rose into the air, the long sword in his hand contained a strong vitality, and quickly slashed towards the bell.

The silk thread is flexible and resolute, bent slightly, but it is not broken.

"Hmph, I forgot to tell you, the thousand-feather folding bell in my hand is made of thousand-year-old silk, and the weapons below the treasure weapon are constantly chopping! Look at the moves! ”

Di Jingyuan's handsome face froze, and his red eyes swept towards Xue Ji: "You don't need to cut it, I still win you!" ”

As he spoke, Emperor Jingyuan once again met Yukihime's attack, and his vitality wrapped his long sword and slashed at Yukihime's Thousand Feather Folding Bell again.

The ever-changing swordsmanship contains a strong vitality, and even if Di Jingyuan is holding an ordinary mortal weapon in his hand, he can easily dodge the thousand feather folding bells that Xue Ji is comparable to a treasure.

What surprised Di Jingyuan a little was that Xue Ji, a junior who had just been promoted to the fourth order, was able to meet the strength of her own fourth-order peak, although it was still too far behind, but this was enough to surprise Di Jingyuan.

Thinking about it, Xue Ji attacked again, and suddenly pounced forward, choosing to attack closely, Di Jingyuan's eyes narrowed, and quickly pulled away from her, she wanted to use a thousand feathers to fold the bell to entangle herself? Don't!

Xue Ji's plan was instantly recognized, and her beautiful eyes flickered, but the corners of her lips were even more warlike.

The people watching in the audience watched excitedly, you know, the duel between geniuses and geniuses is not something that can be seen at any time.

"I didn't expect that even if Xue Ji had just been promoted to the fourth rank, she would not lose to the young master!"

"However, the young master is still slightly better, after all, the young master is already the peak of the fourth order, and he will soon be promoted to the fifth order, besides, Xue Ji uses a weapon comparable to a treasure weapon, and the young master's is just a mortal weapon!"

"That's what I'm saying, although the young master's strength is far above Xue Ji, but the weapon is several levels worse than Xue Ji, so it's uncertain who wins and who loses!"