Zhao Liangdiluo flew to the wide and empty martial arts platform a little nervously, because of the improper force, her gait was a little unsteady, but she quickly moved her right foot quietly, stabilizing her slightly thin figure. The noise that was still in her ears seemed to have become much quieter in an instant, and she also knew that this was due to psychological factors, because in her position, she could see that many people in the stands were still talking to each other and pointing at her.

She had some fever in her cheeks and it was her first game.

Flicking her short hair, Zhao Liangdi confirmed that the soft rope around her waist was still there, which was a magic weapon given to her by her aunt Wu Xiaolin last night. This feeling of being held in the palm of your hand and becoming the focus of your gaze has never been felt before awakening.

I don't know if the baby in my aunt's womb will awaken the law phase, she was a little distracted for a moment, but she quickly turned around, it is naturally excellent to be able to awaken, and the influence of the Zhao family in the sect can also be further improved, but I heard that the law of children can only be seen at least four or five years old.

None of this is premature.

She knew that all the changes that happened to her came from the head Jiang Feng, who gave her a pill that was extremely unpalatable in retrospect, and then took the "Feather Dragon Transformation Qing Pill" given by him, which made her successfully awaken the "Soul Casting Double Flying Sword" magic phase.

But thinking back to the palm of the master, it's really powerful, the old thief in Yue Xishan actually insulted the head in public, it's really damned, my father should really stand up and support the head, I asked just now, my father said that his strength is not good, think about it, it is indeed the case, his cultivation has not made any progress in seven or eight years.

She was thinking that her opponent had jumped into the stands.

Wang Weizhi, she recognized this person, it was Wang Yanzhi's younger brother, who was about the same age as herself, and when he was a child, it seemed that he should have taken out the bird's nest together. She didn't verify other people's numbers one by one like other contestants, and she didn't expect that her opponent would be him.

She bowed her head, like an adversary, bowed and saluted, and pronounced her name as a sign of respect. This is the rule that Wu Chunhua, the deacon of the Department of Rites, specially explained, since it is a martial arts, meeting friends with martial arts, and learning from each other, it is natural to pay attention to etiquette and thoughtfulness, which is different from fighting for life.

What should the battle look like, will it be bloody, will it be as straightforward as the master's move? Countless questions floated in her heart, but she has been in Luo Chuan for a long time, she has not experienced a fight, but she can't get the answer she wants, maybe she can ask her father about this matter, at least he has been doing casual cultivation for many years, but unfortunately he never mentioned what happened to him back then, maybe he asked himself, compared with a few brothers, can there be a different answer?

Wang Huanzhi's body moved first, and there was a one-handed hammer of more than three feet in his hand, this hammer looked a little rough, and there were many pit marks on it that seemed to be left by striking iron, but Zhao Liangdi knew that this was a magic weapon, not a hurry to get it from the ghost market, this was an iron hammer that Wang Huanzhi usually used for refining and casting, but he was not very clever in his skills.

Before she came to power, someone took advantage of the chaos to secretly stuff her with a note, telling her that her opponent's law was "grinding stone iron lu", and she didn't know what the law phase skill of Wang Huanzhi's awakening was, at the spirit level, the skill shortage, the type and power of the law phase skill, it was still extremely important when fighting the law.

Zhao Liangdi had a two-foot-long short sword in her hand, compared to the opponent's one-handed hammer, there was no advantage in weight and length, but she was not in a hurry, her body flashed sideways, the short sword in her hand swayed, and a blue sword light flew out of the short sword, and flung towards Wang Xunzhi, who rushed straight over, and was in full swing but could not dodge in time.

Well?

Wang Xunzhi did not dodge or dodge, slightly adjusted the direction of the short hammer in his right hand, and the earthy yellow light on his left arm quickly appeared, like a blue-gray hard lump made of stone bulging, and his left hand was even larger twice, quickly blocking in front of him.

The blue sword light hit the stone armguard, splashing pieces of debris, but the attack of the sword light was also weakened to the limit, only the sporadic sword light hit Wang Xunzhi's body, but inside his clothes, it seemed that he was wearing a first-order magic weapon armor, and the light quickly dissipated into nothingness, without causing any substantial damage.

Ho!

But the sword light did not stop his attack, the short hammer in his right hand fell suddenly, smashing the stone slab where Zhao Liangdi was originally standing, seeing Zhao Liangdi dodging, he relied on the short hammer to support the ground, quickly turned around, turned into the left hand of the stone arm, and reached Zhao Liangdi again.

Zhao Liangdi's petite figure rolled continuously, dodging Wang Xunzhi's attacks again and again, her awakening time was short, and she was not familiar with the natal law skill "Sixfold Sword Light", so she could only occasionally swing out two or three sword lights, and she had almost no advantage against Wang Xunzhi, who had both stone arms and treasure armor.

Don't lose!

Wang Yi in the stands was anxious for a while, short-haired girl, you have to come on, he knows Zhao Liangdi, but short hair is his favorite, so he happily replaced it with this name in his heart.

It's still a lack of magic weapons, but it's a pity that I only have a short sword, how can this work? By the way, Jiang Hai has a copper Qiankun mirror, which can break some defensive effects, and I knew that it would be good to help her borrow it, but what if the girl didn't agree, it would be a little embarrassing.

Ay?

There is a play, Wang Yi saw Zhao Liangdi take down the string around his waist, although it looks plain, but it must be a magic weapon, look, it is wielded, it looks so beautiful!

Zhao Liangdi's rope-like magic weapon is one zhang long, and it can also be extended by half a zhang according to the situation, which allows her to regain her advantage, and every time the rope touches Wang Xunzhi's body, a burst of cold light appears.

This rope is really difficult to deal with.

Wang Xun thought about how to deal with it, while dodging the other party's attack wrapped in cold, the stone armor on his arm has gradually dissipated, although this thing looks good, it is also his natal law phase skill, it does not consume much spiritual power, but between his strength and movement, in order to enhance his strength and speed, he used another acquired skill "Hundred Tempering Hammer Force", but it takes a lot of spiritual power, and now he is empty of spiritual power, if he wants to find a way to win, it is better to leave some spiritual power.

However, there is only one dagger left on the body, or a few ice charms in pain?

Forget it, his brain hurt when he thought about it, so he jumped out of the circle.

"I throw in the towel. ”

"Zhao Liang Di wins!"

Wang Yi couldn't wait to shout out, but felt Wu Xianghua next to him push himself, "Look at the girl, look stunned, you bastard, I should shout this time." ”

"Hehe," Wang Yi laughed embarrassedly, "I'll give it to you next time." He slipped into the crowd and ran backstage, maybe the girl would pass by in a moment, and he wanted to take the opportunity to say a few words.

"Why did you lose, Huzhi?"

Wu Tiande slapped one of the sticky sweaty Wang Huan from behind him, "You can fight in close quarters just now, after getting close, the rope will be useless, your strength is greater than her!"

"Close?" Wang Xunzhi's eyes were not big, but at this time, his eyes were incredibly wide like copper bells, "That's a female cultivator, how can she be such a hooligan?"

"You, like your angry brother, are all nerds, and you are still a nun, what's wrong with the nuns, will you marry a daughter-in-law in the future?" he saw that no one was paying attention to the two of them, and whispered, "Good brother, can you lend me this armor on your body in a moment?"

"No, no, you broke it, I can't fix it now, I finally rented it. ”

"Listen to me, listen to me, I can find you a ...... when I go back" Wu Tiande didn't mean to give up, and while gesturing, he pulled him into the distance, avoiding the bustling crowd.

............

Zheng Yiming didn't want to sign up for the martial arts, but she couldn't stand her brother Zheng Yiyu prying her sister Zheng Keyue, and Zheng Keyue went to pry his wife again, so his mother counted herself down several times, and she had to sign up obediently.

Ay!

Forget it, I have a "Drunken Branch Soul Nourishing Flower" method, which can be regarded as the existence of the "Soul Nourishing Flower" family, in their words, it is not okay not to participate, and I want to make a demonstration for the juniors. Although it sounds very reasonable at first glance, now that I think about it, the male "Yi" and the female "Ke", the Zheng family does not seem to have a younger generation.

At the same time that his head was said to have been blown up, he was deceived by them so easily, and now it is too late to regret it, he asked himself if he is famous, but as long as he is on this stage, it is estimated that it will be difficult to keep a low profile in the future.

Who's this?

He had just jumped up on the stands, but saw a slightly chubby young man waiting on the stage, with an ugly red bull's head mask on his face, which covered his face tightly, only showing his eyes, and he couldn't see who it was at all.

"Zheng Yiming!"

Zheng Yiming can only bow first according to the number of etiquette and report the name.

"Wu Tiande!"

The other party made a non-standard salute hastily, and before Zheng Yiming could take out his magic weapon folding fan, this kid actually shouted first:

"Wait a minute, I'm not ready yet!"

But seeing that he took off the red bull head mask, took off his slightly tight coat in public, revealing his naked upper body, which caused a boos from the audience, he didn't care, took out a piece of armor with beads of sweat from the storage bag, and quickly put it on his body, and he didn't wear a robe, so he grinned so loudly and shouted around:

"I'm Wu Tiande, someone who will be an elder in the future, whoever has a magic weapon, lend me a hand, and I won't thank you for my kindness!"

"Brothers and sisters, fellow Daoists, fathers and elders, there are people who are willing to help, it is best to attack magic weapons, those with skills are preferred, those who borrow must be exchanged, and the character is the first in the next place!"

"That brother, can you lend me that big sword?" Seeing that the crowd was in an uproar and no one answered, he directly named a young monk, but saw that the monk directly threw him with an angry smile:

"Wu Tiande, see it, I'm Wei Chengyu!"

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Wei, look crooked, look crooked. He didn't blush because of this, but raised his voice, "This benevolent brother originally wanted to borrow it, but the game can't be staggered, it's really fateful, is there anyone more handsome, willing to lend me a magic weapon, and you can use a talisman!"

Someone threw up an ordinary kitchen knife, and some people took advantage of the chaos to throw up a cabbage, but no one was willing to lend him magic weapons and talismans, most of the people watching the battle were from ordinary backgrounds, so naturally there would be no monks, either like Wei Chengyu who was about to participate in the competition, or they didn't know him, but after his roar, Wu Tiande was famous.

Wu Quanzhong's face in the stands was a little tense, he wanted to get angry but couldn't, but Zheng Luda, who was sitting next to him, laughed a few times, "Quanzhong, this cub of yours is a little interesting." ”

"Yes, yes, this is not against the rules!" Ding Baozhen also quipped, "If someone really lends it to him, and he comes fully armed, he may be able to take the first place." ”

"Look if I don't clean him up when I go back!"

Ren Xiaolong, who was in the audience, was usually good friends with him, but he couldn't stand it anymore, so he threw an iron plate, which was a first-order magic weapon, he knew that Zheng Yiming had a skill that affected the soul, and he also knew that the red bull's head noodles borrowed by Wu Tiande had a certain protective effect, as long as he added the iron plate given to him by his old friend Xiao Mingbao, he should not be afraid of Zheng Yiming.

"Good brother!"

Wu Quanzhong gave a thumbs up and bowed deeply to the surroundings, "Thank you Brother Ren for your help, thank you for your fathers, and all Taoist friends for your support!"

"Hurry up and let the horses come, I'm ready, it's too late to admit defeat now!"