Since Ji Nineteen came on the field, there have been countless pairs of eyes staring at him. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

An old man with shriveled eyes and unkempt hair stared at him as soon as he saw Ji Nineteen conjuring the Closed Moon Sword he had personally refined.

Next, Ji Nineteen's every move failed to escape his sight until he won the victory.

"Haha, this sword can be regarded as blessed, and it is not in vain for me to forge it in the hands of such juniors. After watching the battle, the old man laughed heartily.

The juniors beside him echoed the old man with a smile of envy and jealousy, hoping that this old man who was good at refining magic weapons would be happy to reward them with a magic weapon for a while, even if it was not as good as the magic weapon, it was more powerful than the standard magic weapon.

It's a pity that this old man who is crazy about refining weapons is not blind in vain, not to the extent that he is so old that he is confused, no matter how he echoes, compliments, and flatters, this old man doesn't even look at them.

Qi Siyuan saw that Ji Nineteen could win a victory like this, and he chuckled in his heart, it seems that he still underestimated this little child, and his ability to adapt to the enemy is not much better than those rabbit cubs who are not in the climate. If it goes on like this, it is really rare to get what you want if you don't run into other peaks powerhouses who are good at fighting.

That Huang Sandao, seeing Ji Nineteen's performance, nodded, and temporarily decided to cooperate with him, and temporarily decided to share the prize with him, which not only avoided a vicious fight, but also got what he needed, which was really a cost-effective deal. Otherwise, depending on the means of facing the enemy, I don't know who will kill in a vicious battle with myself, and it is very likely that both sides will lose.

The handsome man dressed in white, shaking a fan painted with peach blossoms in full bloom, watched the competition with cold eyes. 'Snap' put away the folding fan, and then used the folding fan to rhythmically tap the palm of his left hand, and begged: "This person has not exposed a trace of anything related to this sect from that scuffle or from this competition. ”

The yellow-haired and wide-mouthed old man saw that this kid who had allied with Benmen won a victory on the field, and asked angrily: "Boys, have you drawn a C-word token?"

Everyone behind him glanced at each other and remained silent.

"Alas, it's a pity, hasn't anyone drawn a C-word token? This kid is really lucky, otherwise, let him taste the power of my crazy sword idiot sword. The yellow-haired, broad-mouthed old man swayed his unkempt yellow hair, and continued with a look of loss on his face.

No one of the disciples behind him echoed this time. Everyone knows that Huang Sandao is not a good stubble in the door, he didn't choose to fight with this kid, and those of us will at most have a tie with this yellow scar, why bother to hit this hard nail, even if you want to go, there is no token No.

A gray-clothed young man with a white face and beard secretly pinched the token in his sleeve, yes, it was a C-word order. He then continued to pretend to be calm without saying a word. Hey, you want me to fight with that kid now, I'm not stunned, if I want to go, I have to choose the last game after his nine consecutive wins, otherwise how can I show the strength of my unvained sword. When the time comes, I'll get rid of this tired boy, and impress you knife boys. Your role of swordsman Huang Sandao who didn't dare to fight was defeated by me, how can I press you to play the knife when the time comes.

Seeing that the competition had been decided, the leader of the Nine Shadows Peak said flatly: "Is there any one who has drawn the C-word order?" No one behind him answered. This is another good opportunity to step on the Seven Peerless Peak disciples to ascend to the top. It's hateful, that kid has only jumped out now, and the disciples of Benfeng in front of him have already played and lost a great opportunity to perform.

There are people in the Flying Flower Peak camp who really want to go to the field to compete, but after searching for tokens, there is no extra C-word order. As long as the last game is defeated once, or the disciple token who has won ten consecutive games will be withdrawn, which makes it impossible for the people below to adulterate.

The rest of the disciples of the various peaks who were planning to come to get acquainted with each other and earn some appearance spirit stones by the way were afraid to avoid it, and they were unwilling to come out now to compete with Ji Nineteen, who was in the limelight.

In the end, at the urging of the referee on the field, a girl in Tsing Yi Yujian came to the stage nervously.

The girl had dark and oily hair that reached her waist, a thin face, red lips and white teeth. As soon as the woman stood firm, she hurriedly took out three defensive talismans and slapped them on her body, and the triple turquoise shield instantly enveloped her figure.

After the defense was done, she barely breathed a sigh of relief and gave her hand to report her name. It turned out to be Lin Qing'er, no wonder she was covered in green clothes.

Ji Shijiu did not hurry up and returned the salute, looking at this woman's series of actions, she should be timid about herself, or don't adopt the strategy of the last competition, so as not to fall into the bad reputation of a spicy hand destroying flowers.

After making up his mind, Ji Nineteen took out the stainless steel sword and launched the attack first, and Lin Qing'er was also busy commanding his own standard saber to usher.

After more than ten rounds of attacking and defending in a decent manner, Lin Qing'er found that the person on the other side was not so terrible, as if he had returned to the usual scene of practicing swords with his senior brother and younger brother.

The more she played, the more she let go, and began to use her usual quirky play, sudden, left and right, east and west, up and down, launching round after round of attacks on Ji Nineteen, and slowly gained some advantages, and a tight little face gradually unfolded.

Ji Nineteen pinched his left hand and slowly commanded his sword to entangle with the opponent's long sword, and was thinking about how to force this girl down.

That Lin Qing'er used her usual brutal play, not to mention, Ji Shijiu catered to it in such a decent manner, and he really suffered a lot of hidden losses like those senior brothers and younger brothers who fed the moves.

Whatever, let her eat hundreds of talismans, and force her to quit the venue.

Ji Nineteen finished thinking about it, his right hand shook, dozens of talismans got into his hands, and he didn't say hello, he threw it over directly.

Lin Qing'er was on the rise, and ******** commanded the flying sword to expand the results even more. Suddenly, dozens of fireballs quickly attacked her, her pupils shrank, and her little face tightened, how could a senior brother dare to attack herself with so many spells.

Fortunately, she still had the instinct to dodge, and as soon as she poured mana into her feet, and then stomped on the ground, her body shot rapidly backwards, which also made the attacking long sword stagnate.

That knows, after Ji Nineteen threw out the talisman, he immediately threw it again, as if he had already predicted that she was going to jump back, and it was her landing point that was attacked.

As soon as she landed, before she could stand firmly, dozens of ice arrow spells struck again, and she had to jump up and retreat again.

In this way, no matter whether she dodged backwards or left and right, she couldn't escape Ji Nineteen's pursuit, and in a moment, she was successfully forced off the stage by Ji Nineteen out of breath.

She had to stomp her foot and hand over the token, and walked away.

Ji XIX won the second victory very smoothly.

In the next few games, it was probably the same, all those who were unwilling to play after winning the C-word token, and they were urged to play, and many of them did not hold on to half a pillar of incense time, and they were defeated.