The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 2125 Battle
"Don't worry, I know." Ju Chengan agreed and also got on the stage.

As a result, with the sound of a gong, the two sides fought against each other, and it turned out to be an evenly matched scene.Ju Chengan's luck is good, the opponent's strength is not too strong, he should also be an eighth-level player, and he has an inseparable fight with Ju Chengan,
What Ju Cheng'an used was the Paifeng palm and real martial arts learned from Qingyun Palace, both of which are Qingyun Palace's housekeeping fists and feet, seeing that Ju Chengan gradually gained the upper hand.Wenxiu was forced to retreat every step of the way.

Yang Ze became excited below and kept rubbing his hands: "There is a show, there is a chance."

I was more concerned about Ju Chengan's safety, seeing that he had the upper hand, I felt a little more at ease.

However, something unexpected happened suddenly on the field.

Wen Xiu stepped back, and suddenly waved her hand: "Wait a minute. I want to use a weapon."

According to the rules, as long as one party proposes to use weapons, the other party must not refuse.Regardless of whether the rules are reasonable or not, as long as they are formulated on the Seven Killing Island, they are reasonable, and everyone can only abide by them and not violate them.

As she said that, Wen Xiu stretched out her hand, and swung a knife from the direction of Tianquan Island off the stage.The blade is extremely narrow, a bit like a Japanese sword.Wen Xiu held a knife in her hand and waited for Ju Chengan.

Ju Chengan usually only uses a short knife, I know he didn't put much effort into it.

In the martial arts competition, although it is a comprehensive competition, it mainly focuses on the contest of martial arts.Because martial arts need internal force to support, the strength of internal force is directly related to the level of martial arts.

Daoshu and swordsmanship are both a kind of national art.It is also the two most distinctive martial arts.

So for a long time, martial arts competitions have been all about martial arts.

The people selected by each island are also outstanding players in martial arts.Others have masters of profound arts, but those who are not good at martial arts didn't come to participate.

Ju Chengan has been diligent in practicing Qi and upgrading, and has not put much effort into saber skills, and he has no saber skills to speak of.

So when I saw that the opponent used a weapon, I began to sweat for Ju Chengan.

If fists and feet still have eyes, swords don't.

Sure enough, Ju Chengan took out his dagger, and after the two fought again, the situation was reversed.

Wenxiu's Japanese sword has a cold light, and the sword technique is proficient. It can be seen that there is a formed routine, but I don't know what kind of sword technique it is.

But Ju Cheng'an started to retreat step by step, without the strength to resist.

Both of them are eighth-level saints with sharp sword skills, but at this stage, they are still unable to truly control their inner strength freely.Weapons used at this stage are only stronger and faster than ordinary people.

So the lights on the stage were shining and clanging, and it was lively to watch.

However, Ju Chengan retreated steadily, and I think if he persisted, unless a miracle happened, or Ju Chengan had other means, the defeat would be over.

At this time, Wenxiu on the stage made another move with three swords, stabbing obliquely and slashing across.With a flash of the knife, Ju Chengan managed to dodge a knife, and then cut another knife with the knife holder in his hand, but he couldn't dodge the other knife, so he could only try to turn sideways, and the knife slid across Ju Chengan's rib .

A knife down, a bloody arrow.

Ju Chengan snorted, already dying.However, this kid was clever, and he didn't think about fighting with his life on it. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately raised his hand to signal that he would admit defeat.

A whistle sounded, and the contest ended.Here is where the gong starts and the whistle ends.

The chief deacon immediately announced that Tianquan Island won the third match.

All the islands participated in this martial arts competition, and winning the top three is of course an honor that everyone wants to strive for.But after all, there are only three places, and it is still uncertain which of the Daozi's disciples will be among the top three.Therefore, it is a rare honor to be declared the winner in the martial arts competition.

The Sovereign of Tianquan Island also raised his chest, accepting the congratulations from everyone around him.Wen Xiu on the stage also bowed her hands to the audience, her face full of scenery.

His opponent in the next round is the winner of the first round in the upper half, the second-tier Grandmaster Jiang Shi from Tianxuan Island, so he has no chance of winning the next round.Being able to win this victory is already the best result he can achieve in this competition.So he also cherished this glorious opportunity very much. He walked around the stage twice before reluctantly leaving the stage.

In stark contrast to him, of course, is Ju Chengan's loneliness.

Ju Chengan stepped off the stage clutching his chest, I went up to greet him, and first I was going to stuff a small red pill into his mouth.

Ju Chengan refused, saying that there was no need to waste the precious medicine for such a small injury.

I couldn't help but put it in his mouth. Although the pill is precious, the brother's injury is more important.If the elixir is gone, you can refine it again. This hurts your chest, and if you don't do it well, it will hurt your vitality.

Ju Chengan took the elixir and said to Yang Ze and me, "I'm sorry, island owner, brother. I've let you down."

Yang Ze waved his hand: "Brother, you are serious. Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs. Don't worry about it. Take a good rest and recuperate."

Yang Ze didn't say anything, but it could be seen that he was full of ambition this time, but in the past three games, three islands won respectively, which made him a little anxious.

And the next match will be the second match in the lower half, and I will be on the field.

I met a man named Xin Wenwen from Yuheng Island.

Listening to the name is also a little refreshing, but also a little bookish.But with the precedent of their island owner Yu Linglong, I think it's better not to judge a person by their name.

Before going on stage, Yang Ze didn't speak, but patted my shoulder heavily.

I knew that he had pinned all his hopes on me, so I nodded without saying a word, and went to the competition arena.

The other party also came on stage on time, and he did not disappoint me.His appearance is very similar to their island owner, with a big beard, bare chest and belly, and a pile of heart guard hair on his chest.

His skin was dark, as if he had just drilled a coal pile.

Such a person is actually called Xin Wenwen.No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a writer, but more like a coal mine worker.Of course, this is not intended to belittle the coal miners, it is just a description of the image.

I tried to feel the inner breath of the other party, but found that with my qualifications, I still couldn't feel it.

Of course, it may also be that the other party's internal energy is too weak.

The disciple of Yuheng Island in the last round was a first-order grandmaster. I once deduced that it is unlikely that the one I am facing is also a first-order master.

Before the competition, we didn't have much to say between us. We were opponents or enemies on stage, so there was nothing to say.

After the minimum etiquette, a gong sounded, and the competition began.

We all follow the default rules and compete according to fists and feet.After handing over, judging by strength and speed, I was sure that the opponent was really just a ninth-level saint.

(End of this chapter)