Chapter 117: Is This, Playing Feelings? (2 more subscriptions)
Jun did not give up and put away the formation, and Wei Yanzhen admitted defeat in public.
Except for Shi Lang and the two parties, no one knows what the fighting process between them is. What everyone saw was that Jun Buqi had a gentle smile on his face, and hugged his fist towards Wei Yanzhen, who had a stinky expression, "My nephew agreed, I conceded!"
The corners of Shi Lang's lips twitched slightly, and he called out the two names for the next round.
If you don't give up, you and Wei Yanzhen will go away in the sky.
"Yes, my brother won, my brother won......"
Xiao Wuxian jumped and shouted, as if she was happier than she was to win.
Seeing her happy appearance, the surrounding melon eaters laughed kindly and congratulated her one after another.
She said thank you as she threw herself at Jun Buren, "Senior brother, hug!"
Looking at her fluttering and free-falling, Jun Bu had to catch her, "Naughty!" He reached out and pinched her little nose.
"Hehe, senior brother, congratulations!"
"Don't worry, this is the first round, and there are several more to come!"
"I'm sure my brother will do it. ”
The little girl is like an octopus, and she can't get down on her senior brother.
"Uncle Jun, you can talk to me now!"
was robbed of the scene by the little girl, and Wei Yanzhen waited for a long time before interjecting.
Jun Buqi coughed lightly, and said: "Actually, it's not difficult to say, and it's not easy to say." My is not a simple chain formation, there is also a formation set formation, using small formations such as three talents, four elephants and five elements as the basis of the formation, forming a new seven-star sword formation. There is not only the power of the five elements, but also the power of thunder derived from the power of the five elements wood, and the power is naturally not comparable to a simple chain array......"
Jun did not give up an in-depth explanation of the others, making him nod frequently, and he also saw that the others looked at them with puzzled expressions.
This is, playing out feelings?
What did Master Wei's nephew go through?
Wei Yanzhen was completely unaware of the gaze around him, he didn't expect that this senior uncle, who didn't look very good in cultivation, would still have such insight on the way to the formation.
It was as if on the way to comprehend the formation, when suddenly a bright light was lit to guide him in the direction of his progress.
Before, I thought that ten top-grade spirit crystals were a loss, but I couldn't help but be curious.
But now, he felt that ten pieces of top-grade spirit crystal flowers were really worth it.
"Uncle Jun, although I don't dare to compliment you on your character, this formation is ...... all the way."
"I'm sorry, what are you talking about?"
"I said ......"
"Who are you, I don't know you, what do you say? ”
“......”
Seeing the ruthless Jun who turned his face and turned away, Wei Yanzhen was stunned, and the little girl stuck out her tongue at him and grimaced: slightly!
After a while, Wei Yanzhen came back to his senses, and then almost slapped himself in public.
......
Compared with the fighting process of Jun not abandoning the cloud and mountain fog cover, which makes people unable to see the state clearly, the fighting methods between most of the other monks make people's blood boil.
Mo Changgeng's scene made countless people applaud and beat it beautifully. The two monks were both decent, and both were positive.
Flying swords are vertical and horizontal, spells are flying, and sometimes the sky is on fire in the ring, and sometimes the ground is turning over huge waves. After a fight, the people who eat melons are addicted.
But Jun didn't give up but frowned, and when Mo Changgeng returned with exhaustion, he couldn't help but secretly count up, "You can't do this, if you continue like this, how many games can you still hold on?
Wen Liang also nodded and said: "Senior Brother Jun is right, this is only the first round, at least six rounds of elimination, before entering the final ranking round-robin, if you don't want to participate in the final ranking round-robin, you have to play at least three more ......"
Mo Changgeng was a little stunned, he was originally playing heartily and refreshingly, but when he came back, he was splashed with two basins of cold water, which was really shocking.
Jun Buqi pointed to a pair of fighting methods in the ring at this time, and said: "See, it's the second ring on the left, the one who uses the clone, you have to learn how to save your mana, and use ingenuity to break it, which is difficult to prevent......"
"That's not going to work, look at his opponent, it's easy to break his formation and his clone. Mo Changgeng said stiffly.
Of course, what he said is also true.
In that ring, one used formation and clone, Jindan was in the early stage, and the other was in the early stage of swordsmanship, brute force to crack, and Jindan was cultivated in the later stage.
Although the monk in the early stage of Jindan hadn't lost yet, the formation he laid out couldn't catch up with the opponent's destruction speed, and he could only use his clone to delay the opponent's pace.
Wen Liang shook his head and said, "That junior brother's ability to set up the formation is good, but what he met is my senior brother of Ten Thousand Sword Peak, and that is the strongest one under Senior Brother One Sword." ”
Jun Buqi raised his eyebrows and asked, "How does Senior Brother Yijian compare?"
"Of course it's a complete victory!"
"In addition to the Four Seasons Sword Technique, what else is he good at? It can be seen that he knows quite well about formations, and he can see at a glance where the eyes of those formations are. ”
In the end, the senior brother Kui had the last laugh, and the junior brother in the early stage of Jindan simply admitted defeat and disappeared into the crowd.
Jun Buqi coughed lightly and said, "Senior Brother Mo, do you think that if you run into that Senior Brother Kui, what are the chances of winning?"
"Let's open it in five!" Mo Changgeng thought for a while and said.
Mo Changgeng dares to say this, and if you don't give up the estimate, it may be four or six open, and Mo Changgeng is six.
After all, Mo Changgeng has always been humble and will save face for his opponents.
"What if you run into him in the next round?"
Mo Changgeng said with a smile: "You still think about it, don't run into him in the next round! Your main means is formation, and as you said just now, he knows quite well about formations." ”
Jun Bu Hehe smiled and said, "If you really want to meet, the mountain people have their own tricks." ”
As he was talking, Senior Brother Yijian went into the ring, and his opponent was also a player in the late stage of Jindan, who originally didn't believe in evil, but Senior Brother Yijian defeated him with a sword.
"One sword breaks ten thousand laws!, it is indeed sharp enough!" Jun Bu couldn't help but sigh, "This is completely crushing strength, if you are unlucky to meet him, then you can only consider yourself unlucky." ”
As he was talking, Wen Liang shouted: "Senior Brother Jun, look, there is one over there who also makes the opponent kneel with a sword." Who is that person, the face is very new! I have never met it before. ”
"I've checked those powerful seed choices, this person's name is Fang He, an outer disciple, and there is another one named Wu Zhao, who is also an outer disciple. In addition to these two, there is also a senior sister from the outer gate, named Liu Qianqian, who is in the late stage of Jindan, or even at the peak. ”
Mo Changgeng was silent and did his homework very well, "They all appeared in the sect recently, and they are usually either walking outside or in retreat. ”
Jun did not give up silently bowing his head, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he had a calm and calm attitude.