Choke~

Seeing that the opponent's wooden sword danced like a silver snake, it was stirring.

Chen Jing suddenly stabbed the wooden stick in his hand forward without any fancy.

"Puff~"

The wooden stick flew into the air, and what was ushered in was Chen Mingsi's sword slash.

The sharp wooden sword was covered by golden mangs, not inferior to any fine iron and pure steel, and the blade of the sword was against the wooden stick, and it actually passed through the middle, cutting the wooden stick in half in an instant.

Under the ring, many onlookers also sneered and sighed when they saw this.

"This foreign family thinks he is very powerful, and he was able to advance before, but he was just lucky. ”

"When I went to the finals, I was afraid that I would lose the first game. ”

"Of course, compared to the real masters, the gap between him and the real masters is simply too obvious. ”

"Chen Mingsi has long been refining Qi Xiaocheng Spirit Line is 75 centimeters, this foreign family is only 51, why fight him?"

In the midst of different opinions, Chen Mingsi's Demon Sword in the ring suddenly unfolded the Huanghuang Sword Shadow like a peacock opening the screen, and forced it in front of Chen Jing seven times in a row.

After Chen Jing retreated and retreated, he actually used the trick of the audition again - a punch suddenly hit the ground.

The slight earthquake shook and made it difficult to steady.

But Chen Mingsi is Chen Mingsi after all, not the weak chicken of the audition. When the ground shook, he immediately jumped up and struck with a sword.

And Chen Jing saw the timing, he didn't know when he was holding half a piece of wood in his hand. After a burst of blue light on his left arm, the wood quickly extended, thickening and long.

He threw the stick to the ground and slashed in reverse.

Chen Mingsi floated with a sword, walking in mid-air, and his movements were extremely gorgeous. It's like a sword coming from the west, flying immortals outside the sky.

And Chen Jing relied on the support of the wooden stick, and his back was against the ground, which was equivalent to sliding under his abdomen.

Just when the two were about to "wipe" their bodies, Chen Jing raised the wooden stick, swept 180 degrees, and accurately threw it on Chen Mingsi's body.

Chen Mingsi was knocked to the ground on the spot by this stick.

After that, Chen Jing's footwork moved, dancing with a wooden stick and chasing him.

Chen Mingsi turned over with a carp, and just as he was about to open the distance, he felt that his neck had been pressed against a wooden stick.

Looking back, the wooden stick was impressively held in Chen Jing's hand.

In the case just now, it was actually the ability to react.

At this time, since the death hole has been resisted, it means that the victory or defeat has been decided.

"I lost. Chen Mingsi sighed and put down the wooden sword.

On the electronic screen at the back, Chen Mingsi's name was instantly crossed out by a red line.

After Chen Jing put away the wooden stick, he suddenly formed a sword finger with his left hand and raised it high to the sky.

- Make this gesture, it means that he is going to sit in the bank again!

This scene made the already noisy crowd almost boil.

"Sitting in the village, he actually sat in the village. ”

"This foreign family actually won Chen Mingsi, and he still has to sit in the village! It's crazy. ”

"This is not an audition, and you dare to sit in the village. ”

During the audition, there were not a few people who sat in the bank, especially in this session, almost seventy or eighty people sat in the bank.

But sitting in the finals is a rare thing.

Because the finals are not comparable to the auditions, the 300 winners of the finals are all from thousands of people.

How can there be people who are indiscriminate? All of them have real skills.

In this case, those who dare to sit in the bank are either inflated or stupid.

"Damn, although I am very unhappy with him, I have to say that I admire his courage. ”

"Dare to sit in the finals, this is the first case in the last five or six years, right?"

"Yes, the last time he dared to sit in the finals, it was Chen Minghan. But what kind of person is Chen Minghan, this Chen Jing doesn't look at how many catties and taels he has, and he dares to follow him?"

In the midst of the crowd's sighs, even the Inspector Elder couldn't help but remind: "Chen Jing, do you really want to sit in the village?"

"yes. Chen Jing nodded and said: "It's too troublesome to draw lots, it's better to sit in the village directly." ”

"Now that you're sure, don't regret it, there are only five rounds of the finals, and if you can win to the end, you can enter the second round again. ”

If you can still win this time, then you don't need to participate in the 300 selection 30, and go directly to the next round to have the ultimate showdown with the top 30 of the previous session.

"I'll meet you for a moment. ”

As soon as the elder's words fell, a person jumped up in the ring.

His name was instantly displayed on the electronic screen - [Chen Mingkang] (91 cm of Qi Refining Xiaocheng Spirit Line, Five Elements Fire Life Grid)

The top 300 selected from thousands of people are indeed strong.

This Chen Mingkang, who was in the top 40 in the last competition.

He chose to play at this time, probably because he also wanted to give Chen Jing a little color.

After taking the stage, he moved his hands, his five fingers were spread, and the flames flew all over the sky, like sparrows, flying in groups.

He led the flock of finches with his hand, and under the sweep, the flock of finches fluttered and spread towards Chen Jing.

Chen Jing grabbed the wooden stick in his hand and danced like a whirlwind, suddenly breaking the wooden stick into more than ten pieces. Then shot down in different directions, and in the last stroke, Chen Jing squatted down, pressed his left hand on the ground, and his spiritual power was stimulated.

In an instant, the green spiritual power mixed with the qi spread out like a spider's web, and then the wood that he had thrown down before suddenly formed a stake, becoming larger and thicker from the ground, and also forming a connection with each other, as if forming a wooden prison.

As soon as this situation appeared, it also restricted Chen Mingkang's actions. At least the prison would make it difficult for him to move.

After that, Chen Jing waved his fist desperately, rushed up brutally, and chased the other party with ten points.

Chen Mingkang wanted to burn the wood with fire, but fire and wood were not directly compatible.

Fire can burn wood because the water has completely evaporated. If it's a twig, it's hard to catch fire.

Chen Mingkang saw him rampage, and if he wanted to avoid it, he could only step on the prison and dodge away.

But as soon as he jumped up, Chen Jing's side suddenly changed his moves!

Even Chen Jing laughed, as if he was waiting for him to make such a move.

[Hundred Birds Towards the Phoenix Spear, First Voice]!

Sou~

Chen Jing suddenly shot out a wooden stick, predicted the position, and threw his hand out.

Boom~

Chen Mingkang happened to hit it when he jumped over, and was stabbed in the crosshairs by this stick.

Then Chen Mingkang fell to the ground.

Chen Jing burst into the air and smashed his fist on the ground.

When Chen Mingkang just fell to the ground, the concussive force of this punch directly shook Chen Mingkang into the air.

Then he punched fiercely and slashed towards the place where Chen Ming's forehead was full of meat.

Boom!

I just heard a muffled sound.

Chen Mingkang flew out of the ring as if he was riding a rocket.