At this moment, I saw Ji Chen appear, standing in a corner of the venue, and said loudly: "Come out, let's face to face, fight seriously, keep going on like this, what's the point?" ”

Hu Tian looked at Ji Chen, who showed his figure, and was happy in his heart.

"After all, he is still a young man, and he can't hold his breath, so he gave up such a big advantage."

Hu Tian walked slowly towards Ji Chen again.

Ji Chen also commanded two flying swords, walking up and down in front of him, defending.

At this time, Jichen only needs to defend the front, and he doesn't have to worry about being attacked behind him, which makes the audience on the stage also praise "smart".

When Hu Tian walked ten steps to the left in front of Ji Chen, he stopped, holding a dagger against the ground.

He walked to Ji Chen's right side, took another dagger, and aimed at Ji Chen's neck.

Suddenly, Hu Tian stabbed forward.

Ji Chen also reacted immediately, the Ganjun Sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and the Chengying Sword stabbed out from below.

Hu Tian saw the Chengying Sword flying towards him, only a slight twist, so he dodged, and then unhurriedly, stabbed towards the Qianjun Sword.

Na Ji Chen's eyes were full of doubts, why did Hu Tian know that this sword would definitely not be stabbed, but he still stabbed it.

At this moment, a white light flashed, stabbing Ji Chen's right leg and directly penetrating through.

The Ganjun sword lost control for a while and was split by Hu Tian, and then Hu Tian took the dagger and continued to stab Ji Chen in the chest.

"Puff"

Hu Tian's dagger stabbed steadily into Ji Chen's chest, and Ji Chen immediately covered his chest and looked at Hu Tian incredulously.

Hu Tian showed a smug smile on his face: "Hehe, fellow Daoist, you have to practice for a few more years." ”

Everyone on the stage also stood up and looked at Ji Chen, who was stabbed.

"Haha, let's just say that Jichen is useless, it's so unbearable, wait a little longer, maybe Hu Tian will come out, alas, or too little experience against the enemy." Audience A said.

"Alas, what's going on, the housekeeper doesn't have a ...... eye at all"

Audience B suddenly thought of something and looked behind him.

When he saw that Guan Zhilan was looking at the field in surprise and didn't pay attention to his words, he turned his head stupidly and continued to look into the ring, shaking his head from time to time, pity his spirit stone.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Hu Tian's face suddenly showed an incredible expression.

Na Hu Tian turned around and looked at the person behind him.

The man was holding a long sword and stabbing it into Hu Tian's abdomen.

"You, you, what?"

"You're still too young, and you have too little experience with the enemy, so you can't hold your breath!"

The person who spoke was none other than Ji Chen, who was holding a spare flying sword and looking at Hu Tian with a smile.

Hu Tian looked at the "Ji Chen" who was stabbed by him again, and saw that Ji Chen's face was no longer frightened, but with a smug smile, and he waved his hand at Hu Tian, and then it turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared.

It turned out that Ji Chen, who appeared in the venue at that time, was the "puppet talisman" used by Ji Chen.

The purpose is to draw out Hu Tian, and then come to a trick "praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches behind".

Hu Tian fell, and the off-court referee immediately announced, "No. 5 field, Ji Chen wins!" ”

Then, someone stepped forward to check on Hu Tian's injury, fed him a pill, and then someone helped him out.

For monks, injuries of this level are not fatal, but only take some time to recover.

It is only possible to kill him if his head is cut off, or if a foreign object erodes his entire body.

Guan Zhilan was relieved when she saw Ji Chen defeat Hu Tian and the referee announced that Ji Chen had won.

Ji Chen returned to the sidelines, and Guan Zhilan was already waiting there.

She looked around to check Ji Chen's injuries and found that there was no major problem, so she showed a smile.

"It's okay, just a little skin trauma."

"Be careful next time, none of the people who can play are simple." Guan Zhilan explained.

"Okay, got it. The next one is you, be careful, the spirit rune I gave you, use it when you need to, don't save it, I have a lot of it. ”

"Uh-huh, okay!"

In the afternoon, it was Guan Zhilan's turn to play.

She is fighting against a monk who builds the second floor of the foundation, and what she is good at is to convince people with her strength, a pair of sky-turning hammers, and in a short time, the entire field will be smashed into pits.

Guan Zhilan was not verbose, pasted a "Wind Talisman" on herself, and then threw out several "Rocket Talismans", and then held a long whip in her hand, dodging while waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.

The monk had to resist the attack of the rocket on the front, and guard against the sneak attack of Guan Zhilan on the side, but he was overstretched after a while, and was defeated by the combined attack of the rocket and the long whip.

And Guan Zhilan was unscathed and won the next game, but she was just a little tired.

It was the first time for everyone outside the arena to see this style of play, so they all became interested in the use of spirit runes.

But only Ji Chen knew that in the competition just now, the spirit rune thrown by Guan Zhilan was worth nearly five hundred spirit stones, and it was simply smashing the opponent with money.

Ordinary people, etc., where can they afford it.

But Guan Zhilan used it, and Ji Chen only felt that it was worth it.

After Guan Zhilan stepped down, Ji Chen asked for warmth, and stuffed a bunch of spiritual talismans over.

The next day, Ji Chen's turn to play again, this time his opponent was a petite, tight-fitting woman, who was cultivated on the second floor of the foundation.

"I'm counting the hours!"

Ji Chen was still waiting for the woman to report to her home, but the woman just looked him up and down without speaking.

After a while, the woman said, "You're not handsome, you're not tall, and your cultivation is like this, how did she take a fancy to you?" ”

"She? You are? Ji Chen asked suspiciously.

"I'm Zhilan's friend, my name is Ming Xing'er, you tell her, she knows."

When Ji Chen heard that it was Zhilan's best friend, he hurriedly replied: "Oh, oh, Miss Xing'er is polite." ”

Then Ji Chen began to calculate, this one is not easy to fight. It's heavy, Guan Zhilan is not easy to explain; If you hit it lightly, you may not be sure to take this woman.

"Alas, it's really hard!"

The woman seemed to see Ji Chen's doubts, and the expression on her face also changed, and she said with some relief: "You don't have to show mercy to your subordinates, come up with some real effort, I want to see what our Zhilan likes about you." ”

Ji Chen smiled slightly and nodded: "Then please teach Miss Xing'er!" ”

Ji Chen just held the Chengying Sword in his hand, pasted a "Golden Bell Talisman", put on a defensive posture, and looked at Ming Xing'er.

As soon as Ming Xing'er turned her hand, dozens of silver needles appeared on the palm, each of which flashed a little starlight.

When Ji Chen saw it, his heart was also tight.

"This flying needle is small and very difficult to prevent, I don't know if there is anything else special. Wait for a wave of defense first, and then immediately rush to attack, so as not to catch his way."

Ji Chen immediately pasted a "Wind Talisman" on himself, ready to dodge at any time.

Seeing that Ji Chen was paying attention, Ming Xing'er shouted softly: "It's here!" ”