He was absolutely not mistaken, this piece of ice floe was the one where Luo Miao was standing, but there was no Luo Miao on the ice floe at the moment.

Song Zhan rushed out of the sea, and the corner of his eye caught all the ice floe, but he still didn't see Luo Miao's figure.

Not on the sea, where?

He raised his head and finally saw Luo Miao's figure.

In mid-air, Luo Miao looked at Song Zhan who broke through the water like an angry shark with a faint smile, and behind her, two wings made of ice crystals were slowly flapping, reflecting the sunlight and emitting a faint colorful glow.

Under the backdrop of the two ice crystal wings, Luo Miao, who was already cold and domineering, added a bit of holiness, like an angel falling from the sky, which was eye-catching.

After she saw Song Zhan rushing out of the water, she pointed with her jade hand, and ice blades poured down towards Song Zhan.

Seeing this, Song Zhan had no choice but to replace the Shattered Star Painting Halberd with a shield and hide himself under the shield.

With a crackling crash, Song Zhan was knocked back into the sea at a faster speed.

After being blocked by the seawater, the power of Luo Miao's spells was greatly weakened.

In the eyes of the audience, Song Zhan was hit into the sea by Luo Miao, and there was no movement again.

"It's over, Luo Miao can actually fly, originally this kind of marine terrain is not good for the ink god, and it was hard to touch it, but people directly lifted the table and took off!"

"Indeed, the use of the ink god's skills always requires a carrier, and now it is difficult to do."

"But fortunately, the ink god didn't come out in the sea, and Luo Miao didn't dare to go into the water."

Just as everyone was staring at the calm sea, Song Zhan rushed out of the bottom of the sea again.

At this time, a pair of wings were also condensed behind him, and he quickly pounced towards Luo Miao.

Such a change made Luo Miao also slightly surprised, but then returned to normal.

Song Zhan's flying ability, she had seen it a long time ago, so she was not too panicked at the moment.

flapped his wings very casually, and circled in mid-air with Song Zhan.

What was originally a good sea chase battle turned into an air battle.

However, compared to Song Zhan's skill, Luo Miao's flight was still a little sluggish.

From this point Song Zhan can judge that it does not take long for her to gain the ability to fly.

After pounced again, Song Zhan was already close to the sea, only to see him step down towards the sea with force, and with the power of the shock, he pounced on Luo Miao at a more rapid speed.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

This flutter, like a long-suppressed hungry tiger, carrying the hunger and thirst that devours living beings, arrived in front of Luo Miao in an instant.

"Magic Resist!" "War Cry!"

Seeing Song Zhan approaching, Luo Miao did not hesitate to launch his magic resistance again, and at the same time, Song Zhan launched a war roar in advance like an unpredictable prophet.

The magic energy shock wave and the sound wave canceled each other out, and Song Zhan grabbed Luo Miao's ankle in his hand with his left hand.

"It's over!"

Luo Miao's pupils shrank suddenly, she knew that she had lost.

In the next second, Song Zhan's strength completely exploded, grabbed Luo Miao in his hand, and took her to the sea fiercely.

Boom!

The huge splashes continued to splash one after another, and only after recovering did Song Zhan slowly rise from the seawater.

In front of him, an azure core appeared in front of his eyes.

As for Luo Miao, after being close to a top warrior like Song Zhan, he naturally had no ability to resist.

Quarterfinals - Water World, Song Zhan wins!

At this point, the sword test world martial arts competition, the top four have all been decided.

Water World, Song Zhan.

In the world of fire, two trees become forests.

Wind Realm, Thor.

Boundary, ghost.

Compared with the chase between Song Zhan and Luo Miao, the battle in the remaining three quarterfinals was much more intense.

Especially in the fire realm, the battle between the sky and the spear god is a forest.

Both of them are tall knights, one uses a large spear with a length of feet, and the other uses a knight's sword of the same height as a person, both of them have outstanding defense and terrifying combat power.

In this battle, it was simply a landslide and the ground cracked, and the rubble flew wildly.

In the end, he lost to Shuangmu Chenglin and stopped in the quarterfinals.

This battle also allowed the majority of players to see the terrifying power of the knight profession.

The ghost of the realm took advantage of the terrain to forcibly kill the mad priest with the top skill of healing and resistance bonuses, and let me take a sip.

As for the wind world, the wind is the help of one arrow in ten years, and it is also the help of Thor, and in the end, one arrow in ten years died under Thor's sword, and he also stopped in the top eight.

The top four were decided, and several people stepped on the steps to the second floor.

When Song Zhan finished walking the steps, it was pitch black when he saw it.

System: You have entered the second floor of the first floor of the world to the dark realm, eliminate everyone on this floor, get the core, and you can go to the first floor of the first floor of the world.

"To the Darkworld?"

Song Zhan looked at the darkness in front of him and had a certain understanding of this layer.

When he was ready to explore, he found that he could not move a single bit.

The system prompt sounded at the right time, informing him that today's game was all over, and the match between the top four would have to wait until tomorrow.

Seeing this, Song Zhan did not hesitate and directly chose to withdraw from the competition plane.

The light flashed, and Song Zhan appeared in the bedroom.

Qian Siwen on the side looked at him with sparkling eyes, and a feeling of adoration was brewing in her eyes.

"Great master, you are too powerful!"

Seeing Song Zhan looking over, Qian Siwen couldn't help but say.

Hearing this, Song Zhan grinned and said lightly: "It's just a normal play." ”

"It must be very hard, I'll give you a massage."

Qian Siwen said, and knocked Song Zhan on the shoulder.

She said as she banged: "Tomorrow is the semi-finals, as long as we win the gun god and win the other person, we will win the championship." ”

"How can it be as easy as you say, who can come this far, who is weak," Song Zhan corrected Qian Siwen's words.

Then he asked, "My opponent is the god of guns?" That knight spear god is a forest of two trees? ”

"Yes, I specially watched, you and the spear god are in the dark, while the thunder god and the ghost king appear in the blazing white light."

Qian Siwen nodded firmly and explained to Song Zhan.

Song Zhan was silent for a moment, found out all the battle videos of Shuangmu Chenglin, and began to study them.

The south of the Great Xia Empire is too far away, and it takes nearly twenty minutes just to sit in the teleportation array.

Therefore, Song Zhan was not familiar with Shuangmu Chenglin, and he only knew the other party in this sword test.

Qian Siwen saw that Song Zhan was silent, and did not disturb him anymore, and gently exited the room.

After a long time, Song Zhan watched all the videos of the other party and slowly exhaled.

Among all the videos, the quarterfinals that just happened are the most representative.

Breaking the sky is definitely not a simple character, the battle between Shuangmu Chenglin and Breaking the sky basically exhausted all means before grinding the broken sky to death in the end.

But even so, the combat effectiveness it displayed made Song Zhan look sideways.

It can be said that the sky and the double wood into a forest, except for speed and long-range attacks, the rest are basically full.

Moreover, in terms of attack, Shuangmu Chenglin is even higher than Breaking the Sky.

"What a formidable and difficult opponent!"

After talking to Qian Siwen, Song Zhan clicked offline.

Sitting up from the game cabin, Song Zhan rubbed his temples.

Even though his body is asleep in the game, he still feels a little tired.

"Are you tired?"

Qian Siwen's soft voice sounded on the side.

Song Zhan turned his head and saw Qian Siwen walking out of the game warehouse, "If you're tired, just rest." ”

Qian Siwen wore a purple silk suspender, helped Song Zhan up, and walked towards the bed.

It was late at night, and the sound of rain suddenly sounded outside the window.

The rain hit the windowsill and splashed onto the glass, making a hypnotic clicking sound that never seemed to stop.

Summer has passed, and the temperature after the early hours of the morning has reached the point where you need to cover the bed with a thin quilt.

Song Zhan and Qian Siwen were lying on the bed, covered with a silk quilt.

Qian Siwen snuggled in Song Zhan's arms, listening to the sound of rain outside the window, and his heart was extremely peaceful.

Song Zhan gently patted her back, closed her eyes, listened to the sound of the rain, and her breathing gradually evened out.

......

It rained throughout the second half of the night.

By the next morning, it had rained outside, and the air was filled with a fresh smell.

Song Zhan and Qian Siwen stepped on the wet ground and jogged on the path around the lake at the edge of the community.

After a night's rest, both were in good spirits.

After jogging for half an hour, the two of them had a hearty breakfast before they could be considered a good start to the new day.

After sending Qian Siwen to work as usual, Song Zhan drove to the knife hall.

Since Zhao Tiancheng landed in the Shenwu Ji, he has gradually enjoyed the benefits of the Shenwu Ji, and he will definitely stay in the Shenwu Ji all night every day.

Recently, Song Zhan obviously felt that Zhao Tiancheng's oppressive force was getting stronger and stronger.

Originally, Zhao Tiancheng gave him the feeling of a decadent middle-aged uncle, without the slightest threat and momentum at all.

But now, although Zhao Tiancheng is still the same as before, it is like a sword that is gradually opening up, and an unconcealable sharp aura emanates from the inside out.

Song Zhan knew that this was inseparable from the Shenwu Period.

During this time, he also heard Xiao Wu and others say that when Zhao Tiancheng entered the Shenwu Chronicle, his favorite thing to do was to find some robbers and bandits to practice.

Even if it is a ten-level gap, in Zhao Tiancheng's eyes, it is nothing.

Another thing I like to do is to have a fist-to-flesh exchange with the rest of the leaders, and confirm and communicate with each other.

Seeing Song Zhan's arrival, Zhao Tiancheng glanced at him expressionlessly, closed his eyes again and pretended to sleep.

Xiao Wu and the others were excited, but because Zhao Tiancheng was supervising on the side, they didn't dare to make a sound, so they had to hold back.

At noon, during the break.

Several people surrounded Song Zhan.

Zhao Haichuan said excitedly: "Brother Zhan, you are really good, the top four, the first in the world is within reach." ”

"That's right, that's right, with Brother Zhan's strength, I will play two more games tonight, and I will be the first in the world." Zhao Xiaowu followed up and added.

Song Zhan looked at several young men who were more excited than him, and waved his hand: "How can it be so easy, you can only do your best, I played very hard last night, and I was almost eliminated." ”

"This can't be, Brother Zhan, how can you grow the morale of others to destroy your own prestige, you are the God of Ink, the Duke of Lieyang!"

Zhao Zhiwen couldn't see Song Zhan's modesty the most, and immediately retorted.

"Don't call this nickname, it's too embarrassing."

Song Zhan covered his face, he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Forget about the ink god, can the title of Duke of Lieyang really be shouted out.

Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, if there are outsiders, Song Zhan estimates that he will be able to perform a unique trick of cutting out three rooms and one living room with his feet immediately.

The arrival of Zhao Tiancheng stopped several people from continuing to chat.

Zhao Tiancheng walked in front of several people and looked at Song Zhan emphatically.

After waiting for two minutes, he spoke: "From today onwards, a few of you will practice with me every night, words are better than examples, it's time for you to feel the essence of my Eight Golden Lock Knife." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wu's faces twitched unconsciously.

originally thought that the evening time belonged to them for free and happy time, but they never expected that they would be dominated.

This made them wonder if it was right to instigate Zhao Tiancheng to play Shenwu Ji.

"What kind of expression is this? Don't you want to? Or do you think there is no place for you to learn knife skills? ”

Looking at the micro-expressions of several people, Zhao Tiancheng's blank eyes widened, and he asked indifferently.

Several people hurriedly denied it, joking, at this time, they couldn't see the situation clearly, and they had lived in vain for more than ten years.

After the announcement, Zhao Tiancheng motioned for Song Zhan to go with him.

Song Zhan didn't know why, so he followed Zhao Tiancheng to the house, and then asked out loud: "Master, are you looking for me?" ”

Zhao Tiancheng looked at Song Zhan and said, "Xiao Song, it's been four months since you came to my sword hall to learn sword skills." ”

Song Zhan nodded, feeling something.

"I've already handed it over to you, and you're learning very fast, so I want to tell you when I'm looking for you this time, and then you don't need to use it, and it's the same if you practice at home alone, of course, if you want to come, you're always welcome here."

Zhao Tiancheng said with emotion.

Song Zhan's face was calm, and he didn't seem surprised.

"Looks like you've guessed it, what do you think about that?"

"I have no objection to what the master said, and I thank the master for his careful teaching."

Song Zhan bowed and saluted, Zhao Tiancheng did not dodge or dodge, and naturally accepted his salute.

"To be honest, I still want to thank you, if it weren't for you, maybe I wouldn't have come into contact with Shenwu Ji now, and I wouldn't be where I am now."

Zhao Tiancheng said with emotion.

Before, he was very disgusted with games, and thought that playing games was basically not a proper job.

But now, after experiencing the experience of the Shenwu Period, he just wants to say that the current development of science and technology is really incredible.

The two chatted a few more words, and Song Zhan walked out of the house.

Outside the door, Xiao Wu and the others came up curiously.

"Brother Zhan, what is the master looking for you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that you Brother Zhan and I are talented, and my learning speed is too fast, and the master said that I can already become a teacher, and I don't need to come to the sword hall in the future."

Song Zhan explained calmly.

"What! My dad said Brother Zhan, you don't have to come again? No, I'll have to go to him. ”

When Zhao Zhiwen heard this, he immediately became anxious.

"What are you doing," Song Zhan hurriedly stopped him, and then continued: "This is a fact, I also think that I have basically mastered it, and there is nothing to learn." ”

"But ......"

Seeing that a few people wanted to say something, Song Zhan directly interrupted: "No, yes, I have not been expelled from the division, but I have been expelled from the division, but I have been out of the division normally, and I will come often in the future." ”

"That's good, that's good."

When a few people heard that Song Zhan often came, they were relieved.