Yan Jin didn't want to fight with him, she was now asleep because of the koi bracelet, and she was anxious to go to the martial arts arena to cross the robbery, and she couldn't talk to people here, which would only make her irritable.

But this Fang Village's tone was really a bit arrogant, Yan Jin was already in a bad mood, and when he heard his words, his heart became angry.

"What's the matter, don't you dare to compare?" Yan Jin followed her master's example, hugged her arms, and raised her chin to look at people: "Are you afraid that you, a top-grade four-star magic weapon, will lose to me, a high-grade three-star magic weapon?"

Fang Cun was not fooled, he only talked about the rules, insisted that his magic weapon was superior, and he should win the fight.

The two argued for a while, and the six princesses sitting on the chief finally spoke.

"Okay, is this game up to you, or is it up to me?"

Fang Cun was stunned and hurriedly stopped. Yan Jin didn't hold it for a while, and was still there to force: "If you're afraid, just say it, I don't despise you, man, you should be cowardly or cowardly." ”

A group of men are not happy, what do you mean, what's wrong with the men?

"Fang Village, Long Lingyin obeys orders. The two of you each take their own magic weapon to participate in the fight, during which you can only use this magic weapon, not to replace, not to add other magic weapons, the whole process is supervised, after the end of the fight, whoever lasts the longest, who will win the first prize. ”

After speaking, Xiao Tong brought the two of them with a tray, and Yan Jin saw that the other party was a meniscus wheel, which was extremely beautiful, beating her bricks.

It's just that there seem to be too many gems on this meniscus, right?

Yan Jin counted the gems, tilted his head and wondered, and reached out to take his bricks.

As soon as I got it in my hand, I heard a cry in my ears. Yan Jin lowered her head and scolded: "Shut up, it's noisy." ”

The bricks stopped instantly......

Zero was amazed in her mind, "You don't have a machine spirit, do you?"

Yan Jin looked at it over and over again, and didn't think that this brick could have any machine spirit, if there really was, what kind of tool spirit would this tool spirit be distorted into?

After waving it twice, it felt heavier than what he had made with spirit iron, and Yan Jin was a little dissatisfied.

"It doesn't feel that good, but it's okay. Yan Jin muttered to herself, raised her head and asked Ling Yunxi on the stage: "The Sixth Imperial Maiden, you must only use this magic weapon, no matter what the situation is, you can't change or use other magic weapons, right?"

Ling Yunxi nodded from afar: "That's right." ”

Yan Jin padded the backing bricks: "Received." ”

What do you mean? Ling Yunxi blinked, and said to Fang Cun, "Fang Village, it's your turn." ”

Fang Cun stepped forward unconvinced and took his magic weapon, Yan Jin also kindly reminded: "You are a stick, it is easy to break, hold it steady, if you break the whole martial arts, you will have nothing to use." ”

Fang Cun snorted: "Impossible! I'm making this with perched phoenix wood!"

Yan Jin sighed: "Wood, why is mine a mine?"

Ling Yunxi hurriedly explained: "The materials can be requested separately, if there is no request, only the spirit ore will be provided." ”

Yan Jin glared at the people on the stage, and said in her heart that this girl turned her elbow outward, why didn't she remind herself?

When she returned to the rest area, Yan Jin didn't tell her fellow door why she went up again, but only said that Chen Shang was afraid that she would forget the rules for the first time, so she specially handed over a few words of advice.

Her classmates knew it was a lie, but she didn't want to say it, and they didn't ask much.

Everyone's mind is on the martial arts battle that is about to begin, and no one has the idle mood to care about other people's affairs anymore.

There are three modes of martial arts in the big competition, and lots will be drawn to decide which mode to use before each competition.

The first is the ring style. The two go up to the competition, and the winner accepts the challenge of the next person, until someone knocks him down, and then the new winner accepts the challenge. The last person standing on the stage was the winner this time.

The second is elimination. Divide into pairs and face off against each other, with the winner advancing to the winner and facing off again until a winner is decided.

The third type is the brawler. All disciples enter the battle at the same time, and whoever can take the highest number of points wins.

This time, it was a brawl style, which was also the mode that the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect were most afraid of.

If they fight alone, they may still have the possibility of victory, but if it is a brawl mode, the favorite of the disciples of the Golden Silkworm Temple is to hold a group, fight one out of ten, and break them one by one.

What's infuriating is that these people don't know what method they use, and they can quickly find their fellow disciples every time they are in the brawl mode.

And although they Guiyuan Sect also wanted to gather as soon as possible, but the map was too big, and the entire hunting ground was tens of thousands of hectares, and they didn't know where their fellow sect was, let alone find their fellow sect.

Before Yan Jin entered, he was secretly tinkering with things, and when he entered, the disciples on both sides had to gather at the gate of the hunting ground. Yan Jin took this opportunity to find the well seat in the opposite team.

Jing Xi took advantage of the crowd and came to Yan Jin's side. Yan Jin squeezed his eyes at him, his mouth opened and closed, and he seemed to say, "Take my hand." ”

Jing Xi hesitated for a moment, and when he saw that the other party silently said "hold my hand" again, he stretched out his hand.

As soon as the hand reached out, the other party took the initiative to take it, and Jing Xi instantly felt that there was something more in his palm.

"Ouch, this is about to be a martial fight, do you two want to withdraw from the competition and concentrate on falling in love?"

The hands of the two quickly separated, looking as if someone had broken their J love, and their faces were embarrassed.

Zhu Ling glanced back at Yan Jin, sighed, and said in her heart that her nephew was really useless, and he hadn't taken this girl yet.

She didn't know that Zhu Qing was just acting, and she didn't really like Yan Jin at all, and she had always regarded Yan Jin as her future niece and daughter-in-law.

Soon, the bell rang in the viewing area, and the disciples on both sides entered the venue, and when it was Yan Jin's turn, she saw that there were two large apertures of one person at the entrance of the hunting ground, and the disciples on both sides stepped on different apertures, and the figures disappeared in an instant.

Isn't this the copy portal? Yan Jin complained in her heart, stood on the door of the Guiyuan Sect's disciple, and suddenly her eyes turned white, then black, and finally returned to normal light.

When she could see clearly, she found herself in a mountain stream.

"Zero, help me time it. Yan Jin looked at it, there was no one around him, and said to the system with confidence and boldness: "Call me in half an hour." ”

With that, she looked up at the sun and saw the direction of the sun, and galloped towards her north in the wind.

To the north was the far edge of the hunting grounds, and when she came, she had seen several palaces there, and she decided to go there and have a look.