Ji Xinghuo opened the opponent's profile, and like himself, it was also in anonymous mode, and he couldn't see any information.

However, there are still some things that can be seen from the other persona's characters.

In order to ensure that they play their best strength, people's role on the martial arts platform is generally based on a model built by scanning their own bodies.

This means that her figure in reality is very likely to be similar to the character in front of her.

"A Woman ...... Eight"

Ji Xinghuo exclaimed, this is as tall as himself.

Even in the 23rd century, it is rare for a woman to grow this tall.

And the other party's figure is almost perfect, fat where it should be fat, thin where it should be thin, the curve fits the golden ratio, especially a pair of long legs, straight and tall, vigorous and light, just standing there is a sense of pleasing to the eye.

The countdown has begun.

Ji Xinghuo put aside the messy thoughts, and walked to the light curtain in the middle step by step, like the more than a thousand games he had played before, facing her head-on, trying to put pressure on her.

This is absolute confidence in strength and shows a strong desire to attack.

As soon as Ji Xinghuo took a step, she also moved.

Both of them are walking towards each other, as if they are running in both directions. Sensing this, both sides stopped and carefully observed their opponents again. Then, in the next second, he continued to move forward at the same time, and was not deterred by the same choice as his opponent.

The two people walked and stopped and moved again and again through the light curtain, completely synchronized, as if they were looking in a mirror.

But this time, neither of them stopped there.

10、9、8……

When the countdown reached zero, the light curtain disappeared, and the two were only three steps apart, and their swords moved together, instantly approaching each other.

As soon as Ji Xinghuo made his move, he realized that she was faster than himself.

Her sword would stab herself half a step faster.

He immediately changed his sword momentum and changed his slash to collapse, and the blade slammed into the opponent's long sword, trying to block the sword, and then slashing the opponent's arm.

Just as the swords were about to collide, the long sword suddenly rotated against the clock, and it suddenly missed.

The long sword was like a poisonous snake, bypassing the war knife and stabbing Ji Xinghuo's lower abdomen from the bottom, and her empty hand slapped towards the blade, her palm was full of strength, and she was not afraid of the sharpness of the blade at all.

"Iron Shirt."

Ji Xinghuo recognized it, turned sideways in time, and let the long sword pass through his abdomen by a millimeter.

The sword in his hand turned upside down, the hilt sank, and he struck the opponent's knee with the hilt with a muffled thud. Because of the collision between her knee and the hilt of the knife, she couldn't exert force in her hand, and the long sword failed to cut through Ji Xinghuo's abdomen, only cutting through her clothes.

Ji Xinghuo took advantage of the situation and turned to her side.

Slash out.

The war knife cut through an afterimage, and the other party flashed almost at the same time, Ji Xinghuo sensed that a long sword was attacking his ribs, so he dodged again.

Every sword and sword missed.

But that's just the beginning.

Ji Xinghuo flashed four times in a row, four times, one knife was more ruthless than the other, and the opponent could always dodge at the last moment, and immediately launched a counterattack against himself, one sword was faster than the other, forcing himself to only flash and counterattack again.

The two sides come and go, the sword light and sword shadow shrouds a radius of several meters, and the positions are exchanged many times, and there are dangers.

However, a series of attacks failed to cause damage.

Even, the swords never touched each other.

Ji Xinghuo was extremely surprised, with his own microscopic perception, he always grasped all the movements around him, but he was a little helpless against this opponent.

Each knife he slashed was slightly different, and it was by no means a brainless slash with speed.

Sometimes fast and sometimes slow, alternately out of the knife.

However, she was always able to make the right judgment and reacted incredibly quickly, not showing a single flaw from beginning to end, let alone falling into the trap of being tired of defense, but defending herself and launching a sharper counterattack against herself.

In a flash of thought, Ji Xinghuo flashed and disappeared again, but it was no longer a flash.

Instantaneous!

As if teleporting, he passed through his opponent's sword light, unscathed, the tip of the knife like a poisonous snake burrowing into her heart.

In the eyes of most people, there is no difference between a flash step and an instantaneous step, both are equally fast.

But in the eyes of the masters, the two are like worlds apart.

Her eyes finally fluctuated a little, but she was not shocked, but she was just a little surprised, she still kept calm, her body retreated violently, and she actually performed a flash step in the opposite direction, still facing Ji Xinghuo head-on, and the long sword turned around at several times the speed before, across her chest.

While!

For the first time since the two had clashed, the swords collided head-on, making a metallic sound.

Ji Xinghuo knife comes with "Drill Strength", this kind of star power can make the weapon have stronger penetration, the tip of the knife hit the blade, but there was a slight slippage, like a blow on an invisible layer of protection, and the strength was suddenly weakened.

He had expected all this for a long time, and the star energy exploded violently.

Break the trick with your strength!

Ji Xinghuo flashed again after an instant, his hands against the hilt of the knife, and the whole person was like a high-speed train, crashing headlong into the opponent.

As soon as the two retreated and advanced, the distance could not be separated, but they got closer.

After all, it is better to move forward than to go backwards, and it is inconvenient to exert force.

There was a snap.

The long sword finally broke under the double impact of the tip of the knife and Xingjin, and the aftermath of Ji Xinghuo's battle knife was forward, and the tip of the knife pierced into her chest.

In such a critical situation, she still didn't panic, abandoned the sword in advance, and clamped Ji Xinghuo's blade with both hands, the palm of her hand was like iron, and it was difficult for the blade to penetrate the skin, so she stopped the momentum.

Ji Xinghuo suddenly retracted his knife and stood still.

He was standing on the edge of the ring, and his opponent was already in mid-air outside the ring, with nowhere to borrow his strength and no way to return.

She also realized this, and her face showed a bit of helplessness, and she let herself fall.

A flash of white light.

The two returned to their original positions, separated by a light curtain in the middle of the ring.

"It's not easy."

Ji Xinghuo shook his head secretly, this fight was only half a minute, and it took more mental energy than any battle he had fought before.

This is the first time that someone has been able to hold on to their own hands for more than ten seconds after receiving microscopic perception.

And it's tough to win.

If you're not careful, you can be defeated.

Ji Xinghuo couldn't help but look at the other party again, she was definitely not a martial arts ninth stage, at least a martial arts master...... No, he immediately realized his mistake, Tu Hongda is also a martial arts master, but he doesn't have such a strong sense of oppression, and his strength is more than a step away from her.

Martial arts master?

Ji Xinghuo had a flash of inspiration in his mind, he was one meter eight tall, he used a sword, and he was still a female martial arts master, and there was only one person in the world who met these characteristics.

Zhao Manying!

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He couldn't help but jump in his heart, this is too coincidental? He actually lined up Zhao Manying on the martial arts platform and defeated her!

Zhao Manying's popularity is now booming.

The Dixing team led by her has won two consecutive championships in the Asian Communist Super League, defeating many top teams from various countries during these two seasons and winning the International Invitational Championship three times in a row.

Even if Zhao Manying retires now, her position in league history around the world can enter the top ten.

What's more, she is still very young.

At the end of last year, after Zhao Manying achieved the achievement of five crowns, she also topped the ladder.

Ladder first!

This is the glory that all Inhumans dream of, and it means the first person under the global legend.

The name of the first ladder is louder than most legends, and the previous first echelon not only promoted all the legends, but also most of them became kings.

Ji Xinghuo suddenly had a feeling of unreality.

At this time, the other party sent a request to challenge again, and he hesitated for a moment, but still accepted.

A countdown appears on the light screen.

Both of them were observing their opponents, and after Ji Xinghuo guessed that she was Zhao Manying, his mentality changed slightly, and he paid more attention to this world-famous opponent. The opponent on the other side of the light curtain was also observing himself, with a little doubt in his eyes, but more of a desire to defeat a strong opponent.

In the second game, neither side rushed to attack.

The light curtain disappeared, and Ji Xinghuo moved left and right with his sword in his hand, staring at his opponent, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

The same goes for her.

The two of them slowly circled around the midpoint of the distance.

"Zhao Manying?"

Ji Xinghuo suddenly made a tentative sound.

This was the first time he had spoken on the martial arts platform, using an original voice, and she could tell that it was a young man when she heard it, she raised her eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "Who are you?" I don't remember any of the grandmasters' predecessors who had used this trumpet, and I hadn't seen you before. ”

Her voice was different from the impression of Zhao Manying.

Is it voice changing processing?

Ji Xinghuo was a little unsure.

He inexplicably remembered the day he became an Inhuman, Zhao Manying was promoted to Super Inhuman and caused a sensation all over the world, and he was just an unknown peer.

So he said lightly: "I'm just a nobody." ”

"Really?" She obviously didn't believe it, looked at Ji Xinghuo again, and suddenly proposed: "Let's bet on the outcome of this game, whoever loses, tell the other party their identity, how about it?" ”

Ji Xinghuo was a little hesitant.

He is 99% sure that this opponent is Zhao Manying, and this bet is a loss for himself.

"Don't you agree?" She smiled, her face full of confidence, "I can add some more chips, or you can also make conditions." ”

"There's no need, so be it." Ji Xinghuo shook his head, "I won't lose." ”

"Hehe......"

"I like confident men." She said with a relaxed face: "However, I prefer to beat confident men. ”

Before the words fell, she had already appeared in front of Ji Xinghuo, and a sword attacked.

When.

Ji Xinghuo was already on the defensive, raised his hand to block, and the battle knife and the long sword collided solidly, bursting out of a spark.

Both of them had star energy attached to their weapons, and the invisible energy exploded, Ji Xinghuo involuntarily took a few steps back, and the force of the battle knife was much greater than expected, almost double.

Blocking a counterattack?

Ji Xinghuo realized that she could use her long sword to block and counterattack, and bounce back her strength.

In the midst of the lightning and fire of the sword impact, it is extremely difficult to seize the opportunity to block the counterattack in such a short moment.

Even if you are yourself, you can't guarantee success every time.

"Even if she is not Zhao Manying, her strength will never be much worse."

Ji Xinghuo thought so, but his movements did not lag in the slightest, and before the opponent's long sword attacked like a tide, a smooth flash step opened eight meters in an instant, directly across half of the ring, far beyond the offensive range of the long sword.

Her face was slightly startled, and she immediately chased after her.

As soon as Ji Xinghuo stood firm, he flashed again, killed back, and the battle knife met the opponent's long sword, and the two immediately became a ball.

The two figures leaped in the ring, shrouded in the shadow of swords and swords, and the sound of metal resonating sounded from time to time.

A world-class martial arts contest has begun.

(End of chapter)