Chapter 65: Elite Race (2)
Ji Nineteen's mana has already recovered as before, and he is wondering when to play. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, a sturdy young man on the C-shaped field finally won a tall and thin man in white who was manipulating a standard steel sword.
That's it, Ji Nineteen got up, threw out the steel sword, and rushed towards the stage when he got up. A middle-aged man in a silver robe in the position of the adjacent forces in the C-shaped field also saw the opportunity and hurriedly rushed out to pick up this bargain.
Before the middle-aged man rushed to the stage, Ji Shijiu saw that the boiled duck was about to fly, and shouted categorically: "Fellow Daoist, please stay." ”
The middle-aged man in the silver robe kept angry, frowning and turning his head in displeasure, "Well, it's these two stunned." It's not good, these two stunned people also look at the soft persimmons on the stage. How is this good, these two stunned people do not hesitate to play with spirit stones, it is really old, and it is better not to offend. Hey, instead of going up to pick up a bargain and then being bombarded with a talisman by these two stunned people, it's better to wait for the next opportunity. ”
The middle-aged man immediately stopped, squeezed out a smile on his face, bowed, and led his right hand to make a gesture of invitation. He also said with a pleasant face: "Your Excellency, please first." ”
Ji Nineteen smiled proudly, and when he staggered past him, he clasped his hands into fists and spat out the word 'thank you'.
The middle-aged man had to shake his head, and his depressed royal qi turned around.
When the sturdy young man on the stage saw that it was this one, he was immediately unhappy, and glared at him angrily with round eyes.
Ji Nineteen pressed down the flying sword, fell in the field, put away the steel sword, shook his hand, the silver moon sword swam out of the cuff and held it in his right hand, the two talismans slapped again, and two shields appeared.
This sword is four and a half feet long, the whole body is bright and reflective, and it is brighter than the black moon, probably this is the origin of the sword-maker named the closed moon, in fact, the hilt of the sword is indeed engraved with the word closed moon.
This sword is a second-grade magic weapon, and it has not passed the sacrifice, and it cannot use the mana sword to attack remotely, let alone control the flight. Ji Jiu held it in his hand like this, and he could only inject some mana into his palm to strengthen the power of this sword, and he could not give full play to the magic of his second-grade magic weapon.
This is invisibly using one's own shortcomings to defend against the enemy, and there is a suspicion of contempt for the opponent.
The sturdy young man was very unhappy when he saw the two of them scrambling to play just now, and he was very unhappy when he pinched himself as a soft persimmon, and at this time, he was even more angry when he saw Ji Nineteen behaving like this.
I saw him, and he didn't want to give the etiquette of the superficial article, so he inhaled directly, urged the mana, and his fingers moved rapidly, driving the powerful steel knife to slash towards Ji Nineteen.
At this time, Ji Nineteen also moved, he held the shield on his head, held the long sword in one hand, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and rushed towards his front.
Although since practicing spells, with the nourishment of mana, Ji Nineteen's muscle explosiveness has been greatly improved, and his movements are faster, but they are no match for the speed of the imperial magic weapon.
Before Ji Nineteen could take a few steps forward in a straight line, the stout young man's angry blow was less than three feet above his head. At this time, Ji Nineteen seemed to have the eyes of heaven, or perhaps he had already calculated, and with a strong left foot, his body stepped three feet diagonally to the right, and then stepped skillfully with his right foot on the ground, and the whole person rushed towards the sturdy young man diagonally from the established route.
The originally angry and powerful blow was unexpectedly missed, and the young man was stunned. A bad thought flashed in his mind, and immediately hooked the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and the stainless steel knife that was about to slash to the ground rolled, and the blade that was originally vertically downward hit sideways and turned to the right, and the knife turned again, sweeping sideways towards the galloping Ji Nineteen.
Ji Nineteen ran out of more than ten steps, and before he could wait for the sweeping big knife and body, he repeated his old tricks, and once again shifted more than four feet to the right, and continued to rush towards the young man.
The young man was originally angry with two blows, and the amplitude of the command was relatively large, without considering the next changes, and once again pounced on the air. I had to pinch the trick violently, and then point my finger to make the steel knife stop violently, flip it again, adjust the direction, and chase towards Ji Nineteen's back again.
In this way, this young man has used more time, and Ji Nineteen has already rushed to him more than twenty steps again, which can be regarded as shortening the distance between the two by half.
At this time, this sturdy young man was standing on the ground of the field with a light blue shield, concentrating on controlling the broadsword, not aware of the danger at all.
After Ji Nineteen easily dodged the sweep of his big knife again, Ji Nineteen had already turned from running towards him from the front to the right side of the strong young man, and soon, the distance between the two was less than ten steps.
Ji Nineteen accelerated violently again, and the right hand, which was originally stretched out to the right, turned straight ahead, turning into a straight stab forward with a sword.
At this time, the sturdy young man was a little panicked, and only then did he remember that the imperial qi flew into the air, and he didn't have time to control the big knife that was pursuing.
But it was too late, and in his panicked sluggishness, the second-rank Closed Moon Sword had already stabbed the middle and lower part of his shield, and at this time he had not yet flown off the ground.
Ji Nineteen had already urged the mana, and a stream of pure mana rushed up from the dantian, through the arm, through the palm of the hand to the Closed Moon Sword, this sword immediately burst into the cold light, although there was no sword qi generated, but also 'poof', breaking through the light blue shield.
Immediately afterwards, the cold sword pierced the opponent's thin robe, and with a 'click', it stabbed the bone of the opponent's left leg that was flying upwards.
'Ah' The sturdy young man screamed, his mana stagnated, stopped the flying figure, and fell backwards.
Ji Nineteen didn't have time to stop his body, and this sword had not been refined, so he couldn't move with his heart, so he had to spread out his right hand, abandon the sword, and flip his right hand again, let the sword pass, and cross the young man who was falling to the right obliquely to the left, so as not to cause secondary damage.
This battle seems complicated, but it is actually very simple, Ji 19 has observed the methods of the young people on the field to deal with the enemy. Judging from the last battle that was worthy of victory, this person's combat experience and methods of defending against the enemy are not very rich.
Besides, the first time he got a second-grade magic weapon, he always wanted to try its power and the fit of his own mana, so he had such a bold attempt to kill head-on.
This sword, as expected, broke through the opponent's single-layer defense with only one stab, although this shield lost a lot of spiritual power in the last battle, but in the case of no refining, only with a mana urging, it can have this power, or fully embodies the sharpness of the second-grade magic weapon, which is more than many times stronger than the standard steel sword.
If it is refined, in terms of power, it will definitely be the first of all the attack methods on his body now.
Ji Nineteen stopped his body, came back around an arc, pulled out the long sword with a smile, and stroked it lovingly. Strange to say, this sword was pulled from the opponent's blood-drenched thigh, and it was still as bright as a pool of clear water, and there was not half a drop of blood adsorbed on it.
When the referee announced that Ji 19 had won, he flicked his hand to help the injured young man stop the bleeding, and then a fresh wind swept him out of the field.