When the long knife in Mu Tiecheng's hand was still three feet away from the top of Shi Zhiyi's head, a sword more than half a foot long suddenly burst out from the long knife, which was the True Yuan Blade Transformation Technique.

For most martial artists who cultivate the mental method below the holy level, in the dawn stage, especially at the beginning and middle of dawn, if the true element in the meridians is used for long-distance attacks, it will be empty after a few hits, although it looks dazzling, but it is far less practical than the true yuan blade transformation technique.

Even if the kid in front of him blocked, the true yuan on his long knife could still come out of the blade, giving this dumb kid a surprise.

However, when the knife was less than half a foot away from the top of Shi Zhiyi's head, Shi Zhiyi still didn't make any moves, and Mu Tiecheng suddenly felt that something was wrong in his heart.

If this knife is slashed, the kid in front of him will immediately end up with a separation of his body and head.

So you're going to win?

In order not to restrict the performance of the contestants, the judgment of the victory or defeat of the Spring Festival is not the end of the point, but until one of the parties admits defeat. Therefore, there are often injuries in the ring, and even serious injuries and disabled contestants will be 180 in each session. However, it is extremely rare to die in the competition, because the rules of the Spring Festival are clearly written, no matter what causes the death of the opponent, the contestant will be disqualified from the promotion, and the referee will determine the additional punishment according to their respective responsibilities.

But if there is any more blink of an eye, this kid is going to die, but he hasn't admitted defeat yet, so will I cut this knife or not?

What if this kid is hysterical and I kill him by mistake and disqualify me?

And this kid is a child of the Eight Great Families, even if the official doesn't hold me accountable, what if Yunqi City deals with me in private?

Mu Tiecheng came from a mediocre background, his family had hundreds of acres of thin fields in Liangzhou, and he was just a small landlord, but he didn't have any confidence to meet the revenge of the Shi family from Yunqi City, one of the eight great families.

Mu Tiecheng's mind turned, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but decrease by half a minute.

At this moment, Shi Zhiyi moved.

His palm suddenly poked out, and his five fingers grasped it weakly, passing through the blade, and tightly grasping the blade of the thick back knife of Mu Tiecheng.

The True Yuan Blade on the blade had no effect on him, and the half-foot-long blade was like an ice cube of hot water when it met Shi Zhiyi's palm, melting and disappearing in an instant......

Zhen Yuan Gang's strength combined with the power of the Barbarian King Jue, this level of true yuan strength could no longer pose any threat to Shi Zhiyi.

This knife, which condensed Mu Tiecheng's whole body strength, was pinched in his hand by Shi Zhiyi's five fingers and easily resolved. Mu Tiecheng wanted to pull out the knife, but found that he couldn't do it at all. If it is a competition of strength, the ten wood and iron together, may not be able to reach the hand of Shi Zhiyi.

Shi Zhiyi looked at Mu Tiecheng quietly and didn't say a word.

He sensed the opponent's strength at the last moment, and he exchanged courtesies, and he didn't want to embarrass the opponent too much.

Mu Tiecheng knew that his strength was much worse than that of the child of the family in front of him, who was more than ten years younger than himself, and his cultivation was all on this knife, and now, if he didn't admit defeat, it seemed that there was no possibility of taking the knife back......

"I admit defeat!" Mu Tiecheng shouted in despair.

In fact, with his background and strength, being able to enter the top 1,000 is lucky enough, and it is enough for him to go back to glorify his ancestors, but if it is possible, who doesn't want to go further in this much-anticipated event?

Hearing that the opponent admitted defeat, Shi Zhiyi let go of his fingers, nodded at Mu Tiecheng and said, "Accept." ”

Mu Tiecheng withdrew the long knife, and inadvertently found that there was an oval fingerprint on the side of the blade. He was about to wipe it off, but when his fingers wiped the blade, he suddenly sank downward, and he actually sank!

Shi Zhiyi's one-handed pinch just now actually pinched out a fingerprint three points deep on the blade of his spirit-level mid-grade long knife! Mu Tiecheng turned over the blade of the knife, and sure enough, there were also four fingerprints of different shades on the blade on the other side!

What kind of power is this? Although the thick-backed long knife in his hand is not made of rare materials, it is also forged from hundreds of refined steel, and it is a hundred times more difficult to make fingerprints on the blade with his fingers than to break this steel knife with his bare hands!

Mu Tiecheng felt distressed for a while, but he was secretly glad that he could escape from such a small pervert, and it was already the ancestral tomb that was smoking. Although it is forbidden to kill or maliciously seriously injure opponents, if the injured party is an ordinary person, and the injured party is a child of the Eight Great Families, the official will only turn a blind eye, and the injured party can only consider itself unlucky.

won the first game bloodlessly, and Shi Zhiyi didn't have any excitement in his heart. Although he is still a few days away from turning eighteen years old, whether it is the realm, exercises, martial arts, or blades, he has far surpassed those ordinary martial artists who are not from a family, and winning them is a matter of great deal for Shi Zhiyi, and it really can't make any waves in his heart.

However, not everyone thinks this way.

Under the ring, Yi Ningjun, dressed in men's clothes, mixed in the crowd watching the battle, clapping his hands excitedly and shouting: "Brother Xiaoyi, good job!" completely ignoring the side glances of the people around him caused by his crisp female voice.

During the Tianzhen Hua Feast, the county lord Yi Ning did not go to Tianzhen Pavilion to accompany Shi Zhiyi because of his thin skin, but two months after the Tianzhen Hua feast, except for meeting at his brother's succession ceremony, the county lord Yi Ning never had the opportunity to go out of the palace to date his sweetheart, which was too difficult for the county lord Yi Ning, who had just pierced the window paper between him and Shi Zhiyi, and was in love and couldn't extricate himself.

Therefore, as soon as the Lanchun Conference began, Lord Ning slipped out of the palace in the name of watching the battle and stuck to Shi Zhiyi's side like a little tail. Although Shi Zhiyi didn't need to fight in the first half of the month, he still wanted to be there to pay attention to the situation of other martial artists, and the two young people started their first date in their lives on this Cuijing Mountain.

In the past ten days, Shi Zhiyi and the footsteps of the county lord of Yi Ning have almost stepped on every scenic spot in Cuijing Mountain, although due to the Spring Festival, there are crowded crowds everywhere, but these two people are turning a blind eye, as if only each other is left between heaven and earth. Nearly half a month of getting along, let the county lord Yining, who suffered from lovesickness, relieve his sorrows, and he will laugh out loud when he sleeps happily at night.

Today is Shi Zhiyi's first time playing, and the county lord of Ning will naturally not be absent, seeing that his little brother won the game without much effort, with the appearance of the county lord of Ning, I can't wait for everyone present to know that the one who won is her sweetheart.