In the midday sun, Emily was in a short-sleeved skirt, and her blonde hair was sprinkled on her chest like a waterfall, sparkling. Watching Jiro walk into the ring, Emily smiled. This handsome young man who didn't know him at all a few months ago, this quiet classmate who has only been with him for a few hours. This stupid boy who would rather be seriously injured than save others, this stinky boy who ignores his beauty and ignores his gratitude.

"Erlang, you're here!" Amilang smiled, "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time!" The curved eyebrows, big mouth, playful nose, and smart eyes all tell the excitement of the mood.

"I haven't noticed that this hot-tempered girl is so charming!" someone in the audience was amazed. Of course, there are also people who are playful, nonsense, people are the top ten beauties of the new department, are we blind?

"Hello. Erlang's simple greetings made Emily a little depressed, how can this wood understand the feelings of a little woman!

The referee signaled for the game to begin, and Emily Haruka gave Jiro a beautiful starting hand.

"The man's mother-in-law is a nymphomaniac! I can't bear to watch this game!" Elaine exaggeratedly fell into the arms of Luo Lanna, and made a mess.

Shaking his head without a trace, Erlang stepped forward and shot a punch full of fighting energy.

"Magical Magic Boy with Fighting Spirit!"

"The magic rebirth of the Demon and Martial Arts Double Cultivation!"

"Boss, what do you think?" Listening to the surprise of the people around him, a younger brother beside Totti couldn't help but ask.

"Look at it!" replied him with three resounding words.

Emily's counterattack was as sharp as the same storm as ever, but it didn't have the murderous and domineering spirit of the past. I can't stand it anymore! Sophia looked at Emily on the stage with great disdain.

The two exchanged hands like this, and ten minutes later, Erlang floated out three or five meters and stood in the ring, Emily was stunned.

"Draw your sword, Emily. Erlang said lightly.

"Okay!" Feeling the eyes of the audience, it's late afternoon, right? Damn the organizers of the game still don't let them rest, this is already the penultimate game of the day, do they want to finish herding sheep in the morning and in the afternoon? Speaking of which, they are a little hungry! Emily pulled out her sword, a sword in her hand, and the momentum of the whole person finally changed. Jiro looked at Emily quietly, and when he saw that she finally pulled out her sword, she made a move with her hand, and held an ice sword in the palm of her hand.

It's finally time for the showdown, the audience began to applaud. In the applause, Emily rushed towards Erlang as if she was off the string.

This girl's attack is indomitable, the so-called sharp edge, that's it! Erlang's hand is not slow, he turns around and lets go of the fighting spirit, a sword is crossed, and the jade belt stops the waist! Emily pulls back the tip of the sword and raises the sword to slash. Still fighting like this, losing both? Where did the pulse and affection just now go? I forgot it in a blink of an eye? Erlang was quite helpless in his heart, she was really a brainless and violent girl. An illusory shadow of the ice sword slashed towards the tip of Emily's sword, "Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the fighting spirit was agitated. Erlang took three steps back, in terms of fighting spirit, he still has too little accumulation, and there is a long way to go to cultivate fighting spirit!

Emily raised her eyebrows, knowing that Erlang's fighting spirit was not as good as her, so she rubbed her body to keep up, and attacked again. Several times the swords intersected, Erlang had no way to retreat, and was gradually forced into a corner.

Offstage, Anna clasped her little hands together, her heart was entangled, second brother, second brother, you dead brain, what about your instantaneous magic?

"Nana, don't hold it, you're sweating! Your second brother can't lose, believe in my sister!" Elaine snickered on the side, and after speaking, her eyes glanced at Mona, intentionally or unintentionally. Mona still didn't care about herself, looked at the stage with cold eyes, and closed her eyes and meditated when she saw boredom.

Take a step back with your left foot, and then you will be on the edge, and this step is a little bigger, and it has already fallen off the stage. Erlang was a little self-deprecating, he was forced to the edge of the ring by a girl, no matter what, it seemed to be disgraceful! Gently pushing forward, it was meeting Emily's sword aura. There was no spark from the collision of fighting qi just now, silently, the sword seemed to fall into the quagmire, only the tip of the sword was self-moving.

A harrier rolled over, and Jiro volleyed past Emily, making a wonderful arc in mid-air, landing five or six meters behind her.

There was a hint of surprise in Emily's eyes, the sword seemed to be out of her control, and she tried to thrust forward, but it was mischievously to the side. Recently, there was a buzzing voice, did you want to express the urgency of wanting to break free from your own shackles?

"Emily, what's the fuss, pick up!" came Jiro's voice. Suddenly startled, Emily followed the prestige and found a dark blue ice sword slashing at her, but strangely, the hilt of the sword had already detached from Erlang's palm. Erlang pinched the trick with one hand and pointed at the ice sword remotely with the other, as if he was remotely controlling the long sword.

What kind of trick is this? Can you still have a pleasant relationship? Drew the sword vigorously, as if pulling the sword out of the quagmire, and greeted it, but the expected collision did not appear, Erlang pointed with his hand, and the ice sword swirled, stabbing his weakness. Flashed the ice sword, and was about to hand over the move, the ice sword flashed and slashed his shoulder.

Emily's heart is broken, is a magician bullying someone? I've never seen any other magician bully people like this!

On the podium, Smith and Knicks, who had pretended to be asleep, both stood up, looking at each other with a hint of surprise in their eyes, obviously, they saw a scene that could not have happened.

In the stands, the jaws of the spectators dropped to the ground, and the younger brother asked in a trembling voice next to Totti, "Boss, what kind of magic is this?" "Which eye of yours has seen magic!" Totti looked a little impatient.

"Senior sister, Tuo Ti is not calm anymore!What kind of magic is Erlang doing?" Lilith asked timidly.

"It's not magic, but I'm not calm about such shocking words. Look at the podium, Master Smith is moved!"

When Anna first saw her, her beautiful eyes were also full of brilliance, and of course, even more so of her classmates in the rest area. Compared to them, there is one classmate whose performance is even more abnormal, and that is Mona. This girl who seemed to be the most calm and breathless, after seeing the scene of Erlang remotely controlling the long sword, jumped up directly from the chair, and muttered to herself: "Cangxuan Divine Skill, the sword is moved by will, thousands of miles away, the sword kills the enemy! It turned out to be Cangxuan Divine Skill! How is it possible! Impossible!"

"Stop, referee, I'll admit defeat!" Emily conceded defeat in a shameful manner! Erlang waved his hand, and the ice sword turned into nothingness. Touching her nose, this girl admitted defeat so simply, which was quite unexpected.

I thought that after that little bit of mental power was exhausted, I would eventually have to rely on magic to win. But this saves a lot of trouble, giving people an unfathomable and profound feeling, Jiro secretly wiped his cheeks that had been soaked with sweat. God knows that controlling this weapon is so tiring, it seems that real combat is not possible, and only a sneak attack by surprise is suitable. But then again, there are so many messy ideas in my mind in the past two days, I didn't expect it to be feasible to try, and I admire myself a little, is this the so-called genius?

At the end of the game, the audience felt everything that seemed incredible, and that strange scene may be engraved in their minds forever, but it was only an amazement. As ordinary people, they always attribute the incomprehensible things to miracles, and they call it a miracle boy's skill, just like when Smith single-handedly destroyed the demon cave. They can't tell what kind of miracle is shocking and what kind of miracle is epoch-making. But at least some people are clear!

Half of Smith's fair face was flushed, and his palms were already covered in cold sweat! Shock, shock that was difficult to express in words. Turning his head and looking at it, as if he was enchanted, he turned over and over with the sentence "It's not true!". Yes, how many years have passed, if it weren't for the shocking picture of the memory crystal, I'm afraid I wouldn't have remembered it for a long time. It was an earth-shattering sword, the sword light imprinted on the handsome and incomparable face of the desperate two-winged angel, the earth-shattering scream, and the thunderous fall of the Bright Divine Mountain, that thrilling sword mark...... Everything, the memory that was reawakened, made Smith stand stunned for a long time, as if in the middle, Erlang's emaciated figure slowly coincided with another peerless and fierce figure. By the way, in the secret texts of the Holy See of Light, this battle is called the Battle of Cangxuan!

In the corner of the last row of the stands, in a gloomy corner, a man dressed in black who could not see his age was also muttering like a curse, but no one could hear what was being said. If Erlang sees it, he may feel familiar, this person is the mysterious Granny Mei of Mengna.

The organizing department of the competition decided that at two o'clock in the afternoon, the players who have the task of making up the game will continue to play. Isn't it just that Jiro missed one or two rounds of games? Didn't I abstain? Is it really good to protect a person like this? Jiro thought shamelessly. But it seems that he can't take care of it, and now he only has an endless desire to fight.

At noon, Anna and Emily asked Jiro to go to the cafeteria for dinner. As soon as he finished eating, Jesley ran over in a hurry, "Erlang, I've found you! Brother Mark is looking for you!"

"Mark?" Before Jiro could say anything, Emily and Anna called out first. This kid has been missing for so many days, and we didn't come to see the game, but he still dares to come out today? Erlang faintly feels that it is not normal, don't say anything, hurry up and meet him!

When I arrived at the dormitory, I saw Mark from afar, and saw that this guy was eyebrow-eyebrow-eyebrow, and he didn't miss an arm or leg, and Erlang's uneasiness disappeared instantly. Now, do you want to cure you for the crime of disappearance? I don't feel a little hatred in my heart.

"Nana, congratulations on making it to the top ten!" Mark jumped up in front of Anna and looked at her with delight.

"Well, Mark, what have you been doing lately? I haven't seen you for many days! Last time I went to play with my second brother......" I suddenly remembered that I didn't seem to want to take him with me that time, and I couldn't talk anymore after saying half of it.

"Hehe, hehe. Nana, good news for you, I'm also a swordsman apprentice now! and, ......"

"And you're a big head!" Emily strung out next to her, and she came up with a burst of chestnuts, "I don't say hello when I see my senior sister, I usually cover you in white!

"Ahh

Looking at the embarrassed Mark, Sovens and the other three dormitory members also smiled.

"What have you been doing lately?" Jiro asked casually, looking at Mark.

"Second brother, hehe, it's nothing, I'm in retreat!"

"Shut up, you big head!" Emily punched Mark in the shoulder.

"Shhhh

Emily wondered, "What's wrong? I haven't seen you for a few days, it's become papery?"

Erlang couldn't help but be stunned, and his face gradually became gloomy. "What's wrong? What's going on?"

"What can I do? That's great!" Mark shook his fist.

Erlang sneered in his heart, this must be the rhythm of something going on! Suddenly looked behind Mark, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Lilith, when did you come?"

Senior Lilith? Behind me? No, sneak into the joke? No, no!" Mark looked back with a question. The moment he turned around, his shoulders were cold, and the thin linen swordsman's uniform "smacked", and the neck opened wide, and the left shoulder was immediately exposed.

A piece of white gauze was wrapped around the shoulder, and because of the heat, it was only wrapped in a few thin layers, and some blood was still leaking from it.

"Second brother, what are you doing?" muttered Mark.

"Say!what's going on!" Jiro's eyes immediately turned cold.

"This ......" Seeing Erlang staring at himself, Mark felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if he was a child who had done something wrong, facing the blame of his parents. "Actually, don't blame me for this......"