Wei Hua breathed a sigh of relief and finally stabilized the situation.

He began to pay attention to the other's 'burning stick'.

The front end of the 'burning stick' in the boy's hand is forked, and two flames erupt from one end like two fire snakes.

In addition, the boy's 'burning stick' also makes it very orderly, and its mystery is no less than the two-style swordsmanship that Wei Hua learned.

Wei Hua now has sixteen lower-grade Yuan Crystals left, and it is unlikely that he wants to complete the other party's moves through the Ancient Mirror, and the remaining Shouyuan is only forty-four years, and he doesn't know how much Shouyuan will be consumed to complete the Five Elements Spirit Cultivation Technique in the future, so he must be careful in his calculations, don't die like the previous master of the Ancient Mirror, because he consumed too much Shouyuan.

In this way, Wei Hua paid more attention to integrating swordsmanship into the spirit hoe in his hand, but did not care about winning or losing, and regarded his opponent as his whetstone.

With a calm state of mind, the spirit hoe in Wei Hua's hand became more and more flexible.

According to the first type of Shunshui sword intent, the five-foot spirit hoe flies up and down, it looks very fierce, but in fact it is weak like water, it retreats when it is strong, and advances when it becomes weak, and there is a basis for advancing and retreating, and the sword intent of Shunshui is constantly increasing.

The people present were He Ying and Xu Yinlong, who knew this style of swordsmanship best.

He Ying tensed up, and his gaze flickered with Wei Hua's spirit hoe.

He didn't know how [Farmer] could use the Water Sword Technique. But now it seems that the other party not only knows, but also comprehends the sword intent very deeply, in the Shunshui sword intent into the spirit hoe, it was still very rusty before, but now it is more and more proficient, almost to the extent that there is no sword in the hand and a sword in the heart.

He Ying can see that as Wei Hua's opponent, the child's experience is even deeper.

No matter how hard he tried, it was like a punch on the cotton, and he didn't work hard at all, which was very uncomfortable.

But if you don't use force, the other party sticks up again, and the dog skin plaster is the same, and you can't shake it off.

This feeling is quite uncomfortable, after a few rounds, he has consumed a lot of yuan power, but the opponent is more and more rigorous, and the river is endless, and its momentum is like a tide.

Wei Hua is now immersed in the sword intent, as if he is in the ancient mirror, practicing again and again, only this time he has an opponent, and he uses a spirit hoe.

In the novice hall, there was a crowd in front of the light curtain of the competition between [Farmer] and [Don't Run], and this game had been played for almost a quarter of an hour, which was very rare for a novice arena. There is no limit to the novice arena, and the cultivation of the players who enter is uneven, and the winner can be divided in a few rounds.

"I didn't expect to be pulled back by [Farmer] again, and now it's really hard to say who wins and who loses!"

"The spirit hoe can still be used like this, today is considered to be a long experience!"

"I'll try it out tomorrow, too..."

••••

"My lord, the number of spectators has exceeded 3,000! Among them, more than 200 are VIP seats. ”

"It's broken three thousand five!" Qin Yuchuan was so excited that he got up from his seat, rubbed his hands, paced back and forth in the official room, and suddenly raised his head to his subordinates and said, "Go, add another light curtain." ”

"Got it!"

Qin Yuchuan watched his subordinates leave, thinking about how to better tap the value of this competition.

The number of viewers of a novice competition exceeded 3,050, including more than 200 VIP seats, which has broken the viewing record of the novice arena, which is undoubtedly a capital that can be boasted of for him.

However, Qin Yuchuan is no longer satisfied with breaking the record, he wants to set a new record for the explosion of the hand-to-hand arena, so he has added a light curtain of [Farmer] and [Don't Run] to compete.

What is a hot field: There are only 5,000 ordinary seats and 1,000 VIP seats in the novice arena, which means that a competition can accommodate up to 6,000 people to watch the battle. If all the seats are sold, then it will be a blast.

The explosion in the ordinary area or the explosion in the VIP area is called a small explosion.

The explosion of the whole region is a big explosion!

At this time, more than 3,000 spectators in the stands of the arena of [Farmer] and [Don't Run] almost filled all four stands.

Watching the game on the spot and comparing the visual effects in front of the light curtain outside are two completely different things, and the number of people is slowly climbing during the competition.

Although Wei Hua and Tong Zi couldn't hear the sound in the stands, they could feel their passion.

Wei Hua was also a little excited, being able to show himself in front of so many people, even though he existed as a character to the outside world, he still felt enthusiastic.

As soon as he swung his hoe, his moves changed abruptly, from the sword intent of shunshui to resist the strong with the weak to the sword intent of trapping the weak with the strong.

The boy instantly felt that the opponent's offensive had become slower, but the pressure was even greater.

The whole person is like falling into deep water, surrounded by water, and there is a feeling of suffocation.

He also had such an experience at the beginning, when the opponent was still relatively unfamiliar with the use of the spirit hoe, and there were many loopholes.

Although there are still some loopholes, those loopholes are fleeting and do not give you a chance to break them.

Wei Hua's personality is biased towards attacking, the spirit hoe is flying up and down, and the mood is very comfortable.

He practiced swordsmanship in the ancient mirror for a total of six years, his heart was extremely tenacious, and he was not in a hurry, it was rare to meet such a good opponent, and he pressed the opponent to sharpen it slowly.

The exercises are all practiced, and every effort is harvested.

Wei Hua has six years of experience in ancient mirror sword training, and the foundation is very solid, so he gets started quickly, and the level of the spirit hoe is gradually improved.

On the light curtain in the newbie hall.

[Farmer] vs. [Don't Run]

【Farmer】

Streak: 3

[Don't Run]

Streak: 3

【Viewing Points】

Normal position: 2

VIP Position: 5

【Number of Viewers】

Real-time normal location: 3850

Live VIP Position: 326

Population: 4176

Total points: 9330

This extremely gorgeous set of numbers made the white-clothed newcomers who had just entered the novice hall open their mouths in shock!

"Brother, is this a mistake?"

"No, look at those sides!"

"Damn, it's really fake, two-sided light curtain projection..."

"You don't know yet, do you! That [don't run] is the Yuan Tian limit of Jintai Gate!"

"Yuan Tianjiao, but how did you get beaten like this by the one with a hoe?"

"Who fooled you..."

"Look, the number of spectators in the same position has exceeded 4,000, and I won't have a small explosion today!"

"It's possible to look at this posture, as long as Yuan Tianji holds on for a while, the cliff will explode!"

"By the way, what did I just say..."

"You said that Yuan Tianjiao would hold on for a while!"

"Did I say that?"

As everyone guessed, [Don't Run] is the little monster Yuan Tianjie of Jintaimen.

This guy finally persuaded his master, Xing Chongchong opened an account in the lip building, and took the name of a sassy bag [Don't Run].

The implication is that the opponent should not be beaten by himself and run away.

Entering the lip realm, the first three games really made the opponent run around, and he was very proud.

He likes to fight opponents who are higher than his own cultivation, and the feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is not too cool.

But this one completely turned around, and he became a real 'pig', making it impossible for people to fight north, and the other party seemed to be deliberately slowing down the pace so that he would not be completely overwhelmed.

"I'm not going to use myself as a whetstone, right?"

Thinking of this, Yuan Tianjiao's heart swelled up, and he waved the 'flame fork' in his hand and attacked it desperately.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

I want to be your whetstone, that's not good!