Chapter Ninety-Four: I Don't Want to Keep My Hand
Gan Li, who came back to his senses, found that Zhao Qiankun actually took Jiang Zhenmo and left, and suddenly a burst of anger surged into his heart. But he soon laughed: "Okay, very good, it's good to have this kind of talent, otherwise how can I slap my face?" Come on, look down on me, laugh at me, this is the treatment that the protagonist deserves." ”
The game continued, and Zhao Qiankun happened to be the last group to play. His opponent was a woman with a glaive, but she was average in appearance and even a little ugly. After all, there is no rule that the appearance of a master must be high.
Seeing Zhao Qiankun's little man walking into the ring, the eldest sister opposite was also a little surprised. Even if people can't be good-looking, it's a bit child's fun to take a shabby little wooden knife. She was very curious about how Zhao Qiankun passed the first round of tests, could he have any special relationship?
Just when she hesitated, Zhao Qiankun had already taken the initiative to come over.
"Are you going to fight or not? If you don't beat me, I'm going to do it. ”
The woman came back to her senses and immediately put on a posture: "Let's shoot!" She thought about it, no matter what, show her skills first, winning or losing is secondary.
However, Zhao Qiankun looked at her posture, frowned, and then continued to walk towards her. It feels like shopping at all, not in a hurry.
Although the woman became more and more puzzled, the knife in her hand did not stop, and slapped directly towards Zhao Qiankun. She didn't use the blade, and she could be regarded as keeping her hand.
Zhao Qiankun just stretched out his hand to the front a little, and the position just landed on a certain point of the knife shaft, and then she felt that her knife involuntarily deviated to the side, and she perfectly missed Zhao Qiankun's figure.
[What's going on?!] She was still shocked by the human body stroke knife technique she had just made, Zhao Qiankun had already approached in front of her, and the left hand holding the wooden knife directly struck her abdomen with the hilt.
The woman is also a master, she reacted immediately, and used her aura to gather in her abdomen as an armor defense. However, Zhao Qiankun's blow was like an incomparably sharp blade, directly breaking through her aura defense and knocking her out of the ring.
The onlookers didn't react to what was happening, and they saw the woman flying out inexplicably, and their eyes were full of surprise when they looked at Zhao Qiankun.
"Huh?" Zhao Qiankun looked confused, why did they look at him strangely? Could it be that he had done something strange?
Incomprehensible. He had no choice but to step down and wait for the next round of competition.
48 into 24, then 24 into 12, 12 into 6, 6 into 3. Zhao Qiankun also won the next 3 rounds, and his opponents were a little too weak for him, and he felt more and more strange. Is the level of the people who can worship the Heavenly Sword Tomb? Or are these just the qualifications of registered disciples so they are very weak, and the real powerhouses are all in the outer or inner gate?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the examiner. He seems to be the inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Tomb, and he looks very powerful.
After the top 3 are decided, the examiner announces the end of the assessment. In the end, out of 48 people, there were only 6 people who entered the outer gate. In addition to the top 3, there are also Jiang Zhenmo and two other guys who perform well.
"Then, next I will take you to the outer gate of the Heavenly Sword Tomb......"
"Wait a minute!" someone suddenly interrupted the examiner's speech. That's Ganli, who also made it into the top 3.
The examiner was not angry, and signaled that he would say something if he had something to say.
Gan Li immediately looked at Zhao Qiankun: "I want to compete with him." ”
There are two dark horses in this enrollment, that is, Zhao Qiankun and Gan Li. He could often hear people comparing him and Zhao Qiankun, after all, the two had too many similarities.
The same young age, the same good looks, the same genius. But Zhao Qiankun has not been mistaken for a girl once, and it is generally felt that Zhao Qiankun behaved more easily than him.
How can he stand this kind of willingness? He quietly slipped out of his house just to make a splash and go back so that he would slap the people in the face, but the limelight was actually overshadowed by others! This kind of incomplete coercion will always have a pimple in his heart, and he will not be happy at all.
[Only one dark horse is enough. Gan Li felt that he had to defeat Zhao Qiankun so that everyone could understand who the real genius was, and all the praise should be concentrated on him alone. At this time, in his eyes, Zhao Qiankun has obviously become a nuisance in the way.
Zhao Qiankun also said that he had no opinion, so the two of them stepped into the ring together.
"I see," Gan Li said suddenly, "you are my last whetstone, if I don't defeat you, how can I be amazing enough? ”
Zhao Qiankun had a completely "what is this guy talking about" expression, and he didn't understand it at all. But he also has his own things to say: "Alas, I said that you look so much like a little girl, just put on a skirt and forget it, and then change your name to Gan Li Niang, isn't it very appropriate?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter from under the ring, and Jiang Zhenmo directly squirted out a mouthful of tea. This guy looks stupid, but he turns out to be quite bearish.
"Huh?!" Gan Li, who was immersed in his script, heard Zhao Qiankun actually say such a thing, and suddenly became angry, "Die!"
He held the knife in both hands, and slashed at Zhao Qiankun with the knife, completely intending to kill someone, and he didn't intend to keep his hand at all.
"Oops!" Jiang Zhenmo, who was in the audience, was anxious when he saw this scene, but he didn't have time to help.
Many people pinched a cold sweat for Zhao Qiankun, this knife down, even if he didn't die, it was enough to choke, right?
However, the sword flickered for only a moment before dissipating. In the end, what was frozen in the ring was the picture of Gan Li's knife falling into the ring and Zhao Qiankun's small wooden knife penetrating his chest.
"There's something wrong with your posture of holding the knife, it's uncoordinated left and right, it's a little embarrassing if I don't poke such a big flaw, right, Gan Liniang. ”
Zhao Qiankun pulled out a small wooden knife, and a puddle of blood immediately spurted out of Gan Li's chest, and the whole person was paralyzed. However, before splashing on Zhao Qiankun's body, the blood seemed to be blocked by something, and it all fell to the ground.
The examiner immediately stepped forward to heal Gan Li's injuries, and Gan Li had also cultivated to the ground level, this chest piercing knife was not fatal, and the Xianjia pill quickly stabilized the injury.
After using some precious pills, the examiner looked a little painful.
He looked at Zhao Qiankun: "In the future, they will all be the same door, you were too ruthless just now, and his heart was pierced by you." ”
"I'm just going for the heart," Zhao Qiankun nodded without hesitation, "He's so murderous, I don't want to keep it." ”
"You ......" The examiner didn't know what to say, but his good impression of Zhao Qiankun must have decreased a lot.
At this moment, Zhao Qiankun suddenly opened his mouth and said to him: "Hey, uncle, is the Heavenly Sword Tomb at this level? Why don't you fight with me, if it's too rubbish, I won't apprentice." ”