Chapter 147: Galen

Huang Hua is good at speed, isn't Xiao Yuning even better at speed.

The sword technique of the wind, the sword moves like the wind, generates the wind, and resists the wind, which is comparable to the top wind awakened people.

Huang Hua moved, he didn't show mercy because Xiao Yuning was a beauty, and his previous words had poked him in the sore spot and made him angry.

An afterimage remained in the distance, but ten finger lights were close to Xiao Yuning's body.

Xiao Yuning was as indifferent as usual, she had learned that the wind was faster than this, and it was absolutely impossible to rely on speed to win her.

"The wind rises!"

As Xiao Yuning swung his sword, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the wind and sand from a distance filled the entire ring in an instant.

The ring was clean, but the dust was innumerable, and Xiao Yuning directly concentrated the breeze to bring them to the ring.

Huang Hua, who was waiting for an opportunity to find an opportunity, was stunned, he could feel that Xiao Yuning's ability to resist the wind came from the sword, or swordsmanship, and she was not a god.

It was unheard of for a woman who was not a god to be so proficient in mastering the power of the elements.

Not only him, but even the Hall Master Xing in the ring was moved, this can no longer be simply attributed to the exercises, it is definitely a talent, a talent given to her by God.

"Heaven...... Or is it at the prefecture level?"

Hall Master Xing was a little embarrassed, heaven-level qualifications could not be given casually, and the earth-level was a little lower for Xiao Yuning.

So he decided to observe Xiao Yuning's performance and then said, if she could successfully enter the top three, Hall Master Xing would decide to give Xiao Yuning the status of heaven-level qualification.

The battle in the ring continues.

The obstruction of the line of sight did not have much impact on the yellowing, but the wind in the ring made Xiao Yuning feel like a fish in water.

"Feng Lan!"

Several wind blades, like Wei Ming's sword qi, shot towards the yellowed position.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng!"

Huang Hua jumped lightly, dodged, and looked back at the ground just now, where there were a few shallow marks, which were on par with the power of Wei Ming's sword qi.

And this is just Xiao Yuning's tentative move.

Huang Hua couldn't help but gasp, how strong is his opponent, will he still lose?

Thinking of the shame of entering the loser's group, Huang Hua's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He won't lose his mind after transforming into form, but the speed is too fast, he may not even be able to control himself, and he can't kill people in the ring, but ......

For the sake of victory, I only hope that the deacon can save the beautiful beauty on the opposite side in time.

Huang Hua glanced at the wind blade that struck again, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, his body crouched down, and then jumped.

Xiao Yuning looked at the yellowing that jumped into the air, still calm, and a pair of pale cyan wind wings unfolded behind her, like the goddess of the wind, noble and not to be offended.

High in the air, the yellowed ten sickle-shaped nails spread out, like bat wings, or the wings of the necromancy that came below.

Of course, his purpose is not to fly, where can he fly in a small ring?

"Claw Strike!"

After a drink, the yellowing disappeared, leaving only the white claw marks in the sky.

"So fast!"

The deacon who was on the edge of the ring was shocked, with his skills, he couldn't catch up with Huang Hua's position, which was definitely not something that a disciple like Huang Hua could master.

On the other hand, Xiao Yuning was very calm, she saw strong winds, hurricanes, and storms that tore everything.

The warrior is very strong, but naturally it is even stronger, otherwise he would not be trapped on the continent instead of landing on the moon.

In the face of a truly powerful wind, even a 10,000-ton giant ship is difficult to resist, and how can a warrior be compared.

When Xiao Yuning comprehended the will of the wind, her body and mind had already been tempered in the storm.

At this time, in the face of the yellowing claw storm, she was not afraid and had enough confidence to deal with everything.

"The wind is sweeping and the clouds are gone!", "The wind turns the rain!"

Xiao Yuning made two moves, and the wind around her surged out as she drew her sword, and while Xiao Yuning's sword blocked a sharp claw, the wind pushed aside the other attacks, leaving a vacuum beside her.

Xiao Yuning waved a sword and a sword, not hurrying, not hurrying, like a dancing sword, and like a dance.

The Talon Storm comes and goes as fast as it goes.

After a while, Huang Hua's figure fell heavily in the ring, smashing with a loud bang, obviously because his internal strength was exhausted, and he was unable to land, so he had to brake with his face.

Xiao Yuning's sword followed, brushing twice, turning the ten sickle-shaped nails that had yellowed them into the ring.

"Ah......h

Huang Hua let out a miserable cry of pain, after transforming, his nails were an extension of his bones, and there were many nerves in them, cutting off his nails was equivalent to breaking ten of his phalanges.

However, Xiao Yuning is not a benevolent person, and even, as a nobleman, she really regards life as a mustard.

After the deacon announced the victory, Xiao Yuning stepped out of the ring, and Huang Hua, who had passed out in pain, was also carried down by the medical team.

At this time, the third round of the competition officially ended.

And Tian Cheng won Wei Ming in the loser's bracket again, Wei Ming's internal strength did not fully recover, and it was a pity to lose.

Huang Hua had already lost to Tian Cheng once in the second round, and there was no need for the two to continue the competition, Huang Hua had already retired early and went down to recuperate.

The top five in the competition can all obtain prefecture-level qualifications, but Huang Hua, Tian Cheng, and Wei Ming are all elder disciples, and the first two are Awakened Divine Descendants, so they originally have prefecture-level qualifications, and they don't need to be rewarded at all.

With the selection of the top four, there is no nonsense, and a new round of lottery competition will start directly.

The last thing Chu Jing wanted to see still happened, Chu Jing turned out to be the same as Xiao Yuning.

That's fine, at least they won't face Zhu Rong soon, but the two of them have to make a choice, one of them must participate in the competition for three or four places.

Xiao Yuning walked up to Chu Jing and said with a wry smile: "It's really unfortunate, but I remember that you don't seem to be interested in Zhuji Dan?"

She didn't say that the Lonely Valley was a thing, because she knew Zhu Rong's strength very well, and there was no need to take risks.

"yes, what? You don't imagine that kind of thing, do you? Chu Jing wondered.

Xiao Yuning didn't hide it, and said: "Some people will be interested, I want to recruit some people in the First Martial Alliance." ”

Hearing her say this, Chu Jing could understand, after all, the Xiao family was a big family and needed many people to contribute to it, and Zhuji Dan was very attractive to people with human-level and Jie-level qualifications.

Moreover, the First Martial Alliance is not very strict with its disciples, especially those who have heard of the Dragon Gate Conference, and there are sects behind them, so as long as the interests of the First Martial Alliance are not involved, no matter what the disciples do when they go out, they will turn a blind eye.

Even if Xiao Yuning wanted to exchange Zhuji Dan for the service of other disciples, they might not be qualified, but that was in the First Martial Alliance, and they were all proud sons of heaven that could not be underestimated in the outside world.

In this case, how could Chu Jing disagree, not to mention that it seemed quite cost-effective to go to the treasure house of the First Martial Alliance to take a look.

The two immediately got into the ring, and then after Chu Jing admitted defeat, they quickly ended the competition.

Although the disciples in the audience were very dissatisfied, the rules were like this, there was a huge difference in strength, or they thought that their skills were not as good as others, and admitting defeat was allowed.

Then, the next pair of battle combinations turned out to be Zhu Rong and Tian Cheng again.

Tian Cheng had to lament that he was born at the wrong time, and got out of the ring gloomily.

At this time, everyone has already understood that Zhu Rong's strength is extraordinary, and Xiao Yuning should be regarded as the second strongest, but there should still be a big gap compared to Zhu Rong.

It doesn't need to be the final, everyone vaguely guessed that maybe the final will also be a peaceful decision to win one or two places by admitting defeat.

The final exciting, crucial battle will be produced in the competition for three or four places.

Tian Cheng went to the ring, met Zhu Rong twice in a row, and reluctantly admitted defeat twice, which made him feel a little sorry for himself.

"Come on, let's have a good fight and sweep away the mold before. ”

Chu Jing glanced at it and didn't reply, he could see that Tian Cheng still had the strength, at least he didn't have the ability to escape from the ring in Zhu Rong's hands.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the courage, unlike a real martial artist, he doesn't even dare to make a move.

However, Chu Jing didn't look down on him, he just didn't bother to pay attention to it.

There are so many people in the world, does everyone have to say hello? Since other people don't use it, then Chu Jing doesn't bother to take care of this.

With the spear in hand, Chu Jing posed, preparing for the final battle.

Tian Cheng had seen the battle between Chu Jing and Wei Ming, and knew that Chu Jing's marksmanship was miraculous, and he didn't plan to test it, so he directly revealed his four-armed form.

Each of his four arms holds a long sword, a bit like the sword-wielding Heavenly King among the Four Heavenly Kings.

In mythology, Nezha has three heads and six arms, Chu Jing doesn't know if this is scientific, whether it is good or not, but after looking at Tian Cheng's four arms, he found that it is still somewhat useful.

The two quickly fought together, guns and swords, and in an instant, dozens of rounds passed, and there was still no winner or loser.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Chu Jing had never seen anyone who could match two swords seamlessly, let alone four swords.

"Good marksmanship!"

Tian Cheng didn't expect the other party to be so strong, and he could be on par with himself just by relying on marksmanship.

Suddenly, Tian Cheng shouted "Shield!" in a low voice, and a water-blue shield appeared on his body, with this shield, Tian Cheng forcibly took Chu Jing's shot, and four swords slashed towards Chu Jing's body.

Caught off guard, the spear hit the shield, Chu Jing's arm was sore from the rebound, and in the face of the four swords that were slashed, Chu Jing had to let go of the spear in his hand and quickly retreated a few steps until the edge of the ring.

Tian Cheng took advantage of the victory to pursue, but unfortunately, under Chu Jing's flexible position, he ran around the ring for a few laps, but he still couldn't keep a corner of Chu Jing.

"What a light skill!" Tian Cheng stopped and sighed helplessly.

Zhao Yun himself is immediately flexible, and the foot combat is not bad, and almost all the characters inherited by Chu Jing are of the type of foot combat, whether it is the time migration eaves and walls, or the white ape Yuan Gong climbing and jumping vines, the flexibility is very strong, so Chu Jing gathers the strengths of hundreds of schools, and his foot work is really not weak.

It wasn't until Tian Cheng stopped that Chu Jing stopped, he already knew that he was being yin at this time, and he didn't expect that the other party's awakened ability was not as simple as growing four arms.

The shield on Tian Cheng's body only lasted for a few seconds before it came to naught.

However, the defense ability of those few seconds is definitely comparable to that of the Xuantie Heavy Shield.

"Defense, that's tricky......"

If it was something else, Chu Jing wouldn't have such a headache, but he didn't have particularly strong skills to deal with tank-type enemies.

In fact, not only him, but most of the warriors have countless means to save their lives, but there are very few means to break the defense.

Because you don't need it, you can't fight to death and don't walk around, so why bother cultivating a move for this.

"Do you want to drag him to death slowly?" Chu Jing said in his heart.

But it backfired, Tian Cheng actually kicked Chu Jing's Longinus gun under the ring, and did not attack, and fought with Chu Jing.

"This rascal!"

Chu Jing secretly scolded, Tian Cheng is not only not stupid, but also very smart, knowing that he may not be able to hurt Chu Jing, but he may waste his internal strength and be found by the other party, so he simply does not move the enemy, I do not move.

The current situation is that Chu Jing's weapon was knocked out by the other party and fell into a disadvantage, if Chu Jing did not take the initiative to attack, it was very likely that Chu Jing would be ruled defeated in the end.

Chu Jing didn't want to lose the opportunity to enter the treasure house of the First Martial Alliance to select treasures in vain.

He calmed down and thought about it, but thankfully he was given enough time to think.

Many cards, in fact, Chu Jing didn't want to use them anymore, after all, there was no summoner in the Divine Continent, and there would be a risk of exposing the system.

When the secret realm came out, the Liao Hua summoned by Chu Jing had already been exposed in front of everyone, and the excuse Chu Jing made at that time was that Liao Hua was the god he had summoned.

Come to think of it, people who are interested must have noticed this.

In order to cover up, Chu Jing decided to summon a 'Shikami' among them.

And the choice of the 'Shishen' is Chu Jing's newly obtained Demacian power Galen.

Galen is only a two-star star and is of little use, but his heavy armor and giant sword have the effect of breaking demons, especially the skill fatal blow, which can interrupt the casting of spells and make Tian Cheng unable to release the shield.

After making up his mind, Chu Jing unhurriedly took out various props in the mustard seed bag.

The paper scroll of graffiti ghost drawings, incense burners, sandalwood, wooden swords, and even a robe that is different from the Continent of the Gods.

Before everyone could react, Chu Jing mixed the Galen cards into a stack of blank paper.

Recite the mantra in the air: "Front, Soldier, Fight, Person, All, Array, Column, Front, Line", and draw four vertical and five horizontal.

The left hand is placed on the waist to symbolize the sword scabbard, and the right hand is in the shape of a sword, such as the sword out of the sheath, read a word, and use the right hand to point the sword in the air or horizontally or vertically, odd numbers for horizontal, even numbers for vertical.

Tian Cheng was the first to come to his senses, although he had never seen these tricks, no matter what Chu Jing was doing, it was definitely a threat to him, and he had to step forward to interrupt.

When Tian Cheng rushed towards Chu Jing with four swords, he heard Chu Jing shouting loudly in the air: "Come out, my servant, Galen, the power of Demacia!"

A strong man wearing heavy armor and holding a giant sword appeared in front of Tian Cheng.

"Rush!"

I couldn't help but say that after Galen appeared, he got Chu Jing's order, brandished the giant sword, and hit Tian Cheng with a fatal blow.

Tian Cheng hurriedly raised his sword to resist, after all, the heavy sword the size of the door panel made his heart panic just by seeing it.

"Shield!" Tian Cheng thought silently in his heart, but suddenly there was an indescribable feeling of discomfort, which made him uncomfortable for a while, but the shield still appeared.

This made Tian Cheng even more flustered, and the four long swords were raised above his head together, ready to meet the strong man's blow.

The strength of the strong man of the heavily armored giant sword was not as scary as his appearance, and the power of the giant sword made Tian Cheng breathe a sigh of relief, but in an instant, he felt very bad.

Yes, at this time, he defended with four swords, and the shield on his body somehow disappeared without a trace in just a second, to be precise, after the giant sword collided with his four swords, the shield disappeared immediately.

None of this is important, the important thing is that he has another enemy in the ring, and that is Chu Jing.

Everything was in Chu Jing's plan, and he naturally would not give up this opportunity.

Chu Jing's right arm was thick and strong, and he concentrated all the strength of his body and punched out hard.

"Bang!"

The heavy punch hit Tian Cheng in the abdomen, and he directly punched him out, flew over more than ten meters, crossed the edge of the ring, and fell under the ring.

After getting out of the ring, Tian Cheng had already lost.

"Ahem!"

Tian Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and a punch would not seriously injure him, but it still hurt his lungs.

"What's that trick on you, and why is there an extra person in the ring out of thin air?"

His words asked everyone's doubts, if it weren't for Chu Jing's foreshadowing in front of him, the people watching the battle would still think that he was cheating and let others go to the ring to help him.

Chu Jing laughed and said loudly: "The unique secret technique, how can you say it easily, but I can tell you that this is not a living person, but a god." ”

"From fantasy, from nowhere. ”

Hall Master Xing straightened up on the main seat, his brows furrowed, obviously attaching great importance to Chu Jing's words.

This is a new secret skill, and those old fellows who want to come to Lonely Valley will definitely be very interested.

No matter what the master of Xing Hall thought, Tian Cheng sighed, if he loses, he loses, he knelt three times in a row, and his noun has fallen to fourth, and he will probably become the laughing stock of other disciples in the future.

However, considering that Wei Ming and Huang Hua were even more miserable, Tian Cheng was also a little comforted in his heart.

In this way, Chu Jing successfully won the third place in the martial arts competition, won the first layer of the First Martial Alliance Treasure Pavilion, and entered the qualification to select a treasure.

For a moment, when Galen was not paying attention to everyone, because the time had come, he disappeared without a trace, maybe someone would notice, but to disappear is to disappear, and no one can find any trace of his previous existence.

It's as if it was just summoned out of thin air.

Then came the final showdown of the finals, and in Xiao Yuning's nice admit, the whole competition came to an end.

Xiao Yuning's reward Zhuji Dan and several other rewards were directly distributed, while Chu Jing and Zhu Rong's rewards had to wait.

After the others dispersed, Chu Jing and Zhu Rong were taken to the Xing Hall Master, and Jia Zheng's Deputy Hall Master was also here, but Chu Jing and Zhu Rong naturally ignored this person.

Hall Master Xing first glanced at Zhu Rong, and then said, "You are ready to go to the Lonely Valley now." ”

Zhu Rong was speechless, did not answer or nod, and left alone with no one in his eyes.

Hall Master Xing naturally knew Zhu Rong's identity, and he was helpless against him.

The First Martial Alliance and the World Kingdom are of the same origin, how can it be said that they will turn their faces, and the people of the First Martial League are very helpless to this prince and the previous prince.

Hall Master Xing turned his gaze to Chu Jing again: "As for you, don't worry about the treasure first, why don't you tell me about the 'Shishen' first." ”