Volume 1 The Far West 120, The Secret of the Storage Belt
At this time, the No. 7 player has already arrived on the stage, and according to the rules of the ring, it is to go on the stage to fight, without any etiquette or instructions. At this time, the role of the elder of the prison field is to determine the winner or loser, but in fact, it is no different from the audience.
To no avail, Jian Chen hurriedly raised his head.
As the coldness disappeared, Bai Jiao looked at No. 7 very seriously, and always felt that something was wrong.
Ouyang Xue didn't take the lead as always, and looked at the others with ten thousand, looking at the people with some horror.
Chen Jian hurriedly sighed to himself, this girl's acting skills are really good!
Unexpectedly, this time Ouyang Xue's trick didn't seem to have any effect. I saw that the No. 7 player swung his long sword without any scruples and slashed over. It's blazing fast.
Everyone was stunned!
The pinnacle of the second grade? That speed can definitely reach this level. Can be a long sword... With chopping?
Before others could break free from their shock, the sword of the No. 7 player slashed at Ouyang Xue again, and the long sword turned into a wood-splitting knife.
No! Chen Jian hurriedly stood up. How could the speed of the peak of the second grade use the sword like this?
Ouyang Xue ignored this person's unruly splitting. Floating far away, his expression was full of doubts about the chaotic moves of this person's surprisingly fast speed that could not match them at all.
Chen Jianhur's heart suddenly moved, and he shouted: "No. 5 and No. 6 are all using knives!"
When Ouyang Xue heard this, she seemed to have relaxed her whole body and was unguarded, and said a little helplessly: "Is there still a sect like you now?
The man looked at Ouyang Xue, his face was a little cold, there was no change, the long sword was propped up, and he flew towards Ouyang Xue at great speed again. It's just that this time, it's no longer the same random whipping and slashing as at the beginning, but in an instant, four or five exquisite knife moves are played back and forth, and sure enough, it is the same door as the two just now!
Ouyang Xue showed a slight smile, but turned to the No. 7 player and said timidly: "This brother, are you thinking of stabbing me twice by surprise?"
The No. 7 player was silent for a while, and then slowly frowned, and the expression on his face changed a little, but on the whole, he did not have any pity because of the timid appearance of the girl in front of him.
Ouyang Xue felt a little strange in her heart, even a man who was much higher than her own level would inevitably have some subtle changes in emotions when facing herself, if the person in front of her really had such determination, it would definitely not be a simple character.
Bai Jiao didn't pay attention to the man's martial arts path, but kept staring at the man's face and eyes. Even though his face changed slightly, it was still inevitably a little cold. But what kind of eyes are those eyes? Curious eyes?
If someone says that they are more curious about a beautiful woman of a young age, this may be reasonable.
But if a normal man looks at a beautiful woman with curious eyes all the time, then eighty percent of this man has something wrong.
It was only a slight stalemate for a while, Ouyang Xue probably didn't want to waste any more time, and directly knocked the No. 7 player out in the spare time of the opponent's long sword and sword moves, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.
However, the current rules of the arena, if the opponent does not open his mouth to admit defeat, then he must continue to fight.
"Don't admit defeat?" Ouyang Xue said softly, seeing that the man was still struggling, and had no intention of admitting defeat, she directly stepped forward to knock him out.
If Ouyang Xue didn't rest at this time, then she would have four opponents, she looked at the other four people, and said to herself, "There won't be another one of the same sect, right?"
Thinking of this, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she said directly: "I'm tired, rest and rest." ”
She has already played three games and chooses to rest, so the remaining eighty-ninety-three players must eliminate two, and such a layout can make herself two fewer battles, or even three less, which is the most effort-saving. It's a waste of time, but at least you don't have to be tired in the ring all the time.
The elder of the prison field looked at Ouyang Xue a little depressed, obviously he was very clear about the details of this girl, and while looking for the next number, he said: "This little girl is too naughty, can't she end happily and let people rest early?"
"The eighth and ninth are on the field!" The elder of the prison field saw that it was still early, and there was no nonsense.
Ignoring the two people in the venue, Ouyang Xuejing came to Cheng Sanxiao and sat down, and then said in a somewhat complaining tone: "Hell, three opponents are actually from the same sect. Do you think there are still their people behind them?"
Cheng San smiled noncommittally, pointed to the stage, and then said in a mocking tone, "See for yourself, aren't you afraid that the elder of the prison will scold you in your heart?
Although Sister Sanxiao said so, there was no contempt in my eyes, on the one hand, my younger siblings could not be offended, and on the other hand, Ouyang Xue's practice of preserving and hiding her strength was not wrong, after all, no one could guarantee whether the rest of the people had three or even four grades.
Bai Jiao looked at No. 8 and No. 9 on the field, and asked softly, "Those three people just now, do you have any special feelings?"
"Special feelings?" Ouyang Xue recalled the scene just now, "The willpower is not bad, even if you die, you will not admit defeat." ”
"Or, have you seen them laugh or talk?" Bai Jiao continued.
Ouyang Xue was stunned: "There has been no expression, it seems to be... Dead people! What do you mean? It's impossible, but the good thing is that they're average. ”
The battle of No. 8 and No. 9 is very ordinary, and if there is no overwhelming victory, it will inevitably drag on for a long time. Sure enough, the two of you tossed back and forth for half an hour.
At this time, the tenth came on the court, which was indeed very different from the previous person's direct action: "My name is Li Ruoxu! ”
"Li Ruoxu?" Ouyang Xue secretly thought in her heart, she hadn't told anyone else that a few days ago in the No. 50 competition area, the person she killed was called Li Ruowu.
The No. 9 player who had just won seemed to feel a little unhappy when he heard this unreasonable language, and said directly: "I don't have the habit of admitting defeat." ”
Ouyang Xue suddenly changed the calm and light wind since the competition, and secretly evaluated the person, if that knife was cut at herself, what would be the result, and she couldn't help but praise in her mouth: "Good knife! Good knife technique." ”
Bai Jiao and Chen Jianhur hadn't seen anyone who shot viciously for too long, so they both forgot that they could kill people in the ring of this new star competition!
Player Nine was neatly cut in half from his waist! Blood was spilled, and the situation was extremely terrifying. Of course, what is even more terrifying is the boy who wields the knife.
At this time, it was the turn of the No. 2 player to play, but Li Ruoxu's face turned to Ouyang Xue, and then he smiled a little contemptuously, "He has already given up the game, could it be that Miss Ouyang still wants to wait below?"
Li Ruoxu seemed to habitually use his right hand to squeeze the blade back and forth.
Ouyang Xue stood up a little lazily, she had already seen Li Ruoxu take out the knife, she knew that if she didn't show all her skills this time, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to get through this scene.
The elder of the prison field turned his head to look at No. 2, and sure enough, the man directly filled out some filings and gave up the competition.
In the ring, it was Ouyang Xue's turn to be silent.
"Miss Ouyang, if you don't want to die, hand over that storage bag, and you will not die. Li Ruoxu said without hesitation.
Ouyang Xue still didn't speak, only to see the dagger in her hand like lightning, slowly skyrocketing. Even the surrounding audience can clearly feel that the power of this move must not be small.
Seeing this, Li Ruoxu snorted coldly, and the long knife in his hand suddenly stirred, like a huge python, flying out with a knife and heading straight for Ouyang Xue's face.
Wherever the sword light passed, everything was turned into powder, including Ouyang Xue's dagger.
The palm that the elder of the prison was about to punch was instantly retracted, because he found that Li Ruoxu did not kill Ouyang Xue.
Ouyang Xue took half of the dagger and flew back quickly, retreating for nearly fifty meters, and then stopped in surprise, staring at the knife in Li Ruoxu's hand.
"Divine soldiers?" Ouyang Xue sighed, although the City Lord's Mansion was very rich, she had never been able to participate in such a divine soldier.
Li Ruoxu's knife rose again, and his power rose again!
The elder of the prison finally sensed that something was wrong, and slapped his palm down on that Li Ruoxu!!
These prison elders, even if they are less powerful, have the strength of the peak of the fifth grade.
However, Li Ruoxu just swung the knife, and the blade seemed to be about to break through the dust, splitting the palm of the elder of the prison in half, and then dissipated.
"Since you refuse to hand it over, then I can only take you away!" Li Ruoxu's sword rose again!
This is impossible! The Elder of the Prison Yard and Ouyang Xue exclaimed at the same time, if it was the fourth grade, then it could still be said in the past. But how many years has it been since the fifth grade is less than 20 years old?
Li Ruoxu obviously wanted to take down Ouyang Xue in one fell swoop! But he shouted: "You Seven Feelings Sect, is this a broken rule? Now it seems to be another competition, right?"
The elder of the prison field, who was about to make a second move, sighed softly and withdrew his palm, only because Ouyang Huan's voice sounded in his ears: "The game is against each other, and the rules can't be broken!"
"Five products? This new star competition actually produced five products?" Seeing the sword that seemed to be substance, Cheng Sanxiao's face was slightly sluggish.
Li Ruoxu's knife was cut down again, which directly caused a crack in the plane of the ring!
The peak of the five pinnacles attacked the ring without making waves for a quarter of an hour, and there was a lot of damage under the ravages of this blade.
Bai Jiao and Chen Jian hurriedly watched the sudden change in the painting style of the ring in the audience, divine soldiers?
It seems that the power of this knife alone may not be able to cope with Ouyang Xue.
"No! He's not a five-pin. Not even the fourth grade!" Chen Jian hurriedly reminded Ouyang Xue loudly, "Don't be hard!
Li Ruoxu glanced at Chen Jianqian with some surprise, and said with a slight smile: "There is actually another knowledgeable one!But so what? Is my Li family's storage bag so easy to take?"