Dad's Tianting Taobao Store

Chapter 154 How Many Magical Artifacts Are There?
A lot of people gathered at the competition site, not to cheer for anyone, but to be curious about how high Xiao Ming's cultivation level is.

When there was a dispute in front of the booth before, the fireball summoned by Xiaoqi, and the seemingly weak little white cat following him all performed well, which was amazing.

Even such a young child can use such a powerful spell, what level of cultivation has Xiao Ming achieved?
Everyone was curious, and many people even began to speculate that Xiao Ming would definitely become the dark horse in this competition.

Jin Yuewen had heard about Xiao Ming before, and looked at him very vigilantly.

Xiao Ming does not belong to any school, and he has never heard of him before, and he has no idea what the other party is good at.

Be more careful.

As soon as he entered the arena, Xiao Ming heard the voices of other people present.

When Xiao Qi made a move at the booth before, he didn't stop him, and he had already guessed the current situation.

After all, who would have thought that, as a father, Xiao Ming's cultivation could not catch up with Xiao Qi's?

However, with his cultivation base, it is not a problem to deal with Jin Yuewen in front of him, but it is somewhat difficult to hide his cultivation base.

Jin Yuewen said to him: "Mr. Xiao, I'm very glad to meet you in the first game. Please don't be polite, just give full play to your cultivation."

Xiao Ming smiled when he heard these words.

sure?
If he tried to use all his cultivation, he might destroy Jin Yuewen.

Xiao Ming thought about it, but said: "I will definitely do my best."

At the beginning of the game, Jin Yuewen was not in a hurry to launch an offensive, but was waiting.

What moves Xiao Ming would use and where to attack from, he couldn't figure it out at all.

Coupled with the previous rumors, he was a little worried. The best way is to wait for the other party to attack and show his flaws.

But Xiao Ming on the opposite side did not move for a long time.

The two stood in the arena, motionless.

After a few minutes, the audience in the audience became dissatisfied.

"Hit, what are you doing standing there?"

A group of people urged.

Xiao Ming was not in a hurry.

On the other hand, Jin Yuewen became anxious.

In his plan, Xiao Ming appeared for the first time, he was still young, and his personality was probably impetuous, so he should have made a move in advance, but he didn't expect that the other party was calmer than himself.

It's not an option to continue to procrastinate like this, let's make a quick decision.

Jin Yuewen said: "Offended."

After finishing speaking, his figure flickered, and he rushed over!
I saw a flash of white light, the soft sword at the waist was pulled out, and a sword flower was pulled out, which dazzled people, and directly attacked Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming still didn't move, the sword pierced directly!

Bang!
Just when the sword was about to stab Xiao Ming, a barrier instantly opened!It directly blocked Jin Yuewen's offensive.

At the same time, a small wooden sign split in two and fell to the ground.

Everyone present was stunned.

Although he knew that Xiao Ming should have a lot of pills and magic weapons in his hands, he didn't expect him to use them as soon as he came up.

Isn't this a joke?

Shouldn't such a life-saving magic weapon be kept at the most critical time?

I used it as soon as I came up, how can I play it next?
Jin Yuewen on the opposite side was also stunned for a moment, but quickly seized the opportunity and rushed over again.

Only then did Xiao Ming finally move, barely dodging the attack from the opposite side, but he was forced to take a few steps back again and again, without any chance to attack at all.

It can even be said that he was beaten very embarrassingly.

Everyone fell silent, watching the changes on the field, feeling very complicated.

I thought Xiao Ming was a very powerful monk, but I didn't expect that he would be beaten into such a bear by Jin Yuewen, whose mana was only at a medium level.

Seeing him retreating everywhere, Jin Yuewen gradually let go of his attack, and his movements widened.

The sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, forcing Xiao Ming back and forth into a corner.

"Sorry."

He whispered something, raised his sword and stabbed, ready to end the fight.

Bang!
It was another familiar voice.

The soft sword got stuck on a barrier again.

The tip of the sword is bent and is completely blocked!

Jin Yuewen's pupils constricted suddenly, unexpectedly Xiao Ming took out a second magic weapon!

He leapt back, pulled back.

A wooden sign fell from Xiao Ming's hand to the ground and split in two.

Jin Yuewen seized this opportunity and rushed over again.

Unexpectedly, boom!Another sound!

The sword blade kept piercing the barrier, Jin Yuewen's expression changed, he became ruthless, and made continuous moves, but he was accurately blocked every time.

In just a few minutes, a lot of magic weapon fragments had fallen at Xiao Ming's feet.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, it was a 15 magic weapon!
Even if it is a family that is not short of money, no one dares to waste it like this.

Looking at the fragments he used, there are at least a million.

Everyone's expression was like eating a fly.

What might be the way?
There was no rule in the competition that magic weapons could not be used, and in the first few rounds, they used the magic weapons they bought from Xiao Ming to kill all directions for a long time.

Seeing that Jin Yuewen kept attacking, but every time he was blocked by those magical weapons, he couldn't get close to Xiao Ming's body.

I thought he would stop after using it a few times, but the other party's pocket was just like Doraemon's pocket, and he couldn't finish it no matter what.

When one is destroyed, there is another.

"How much does he have!?"

Everyone present had the same question in mind.

How much did he bring in?
Jin Yuewen was out of breath at this time, and his mentality completely collapsed.

Angrily said: "How many magic weapons did you bring to the competition?"

Xiao Ming smiled, and said in a calm manner: "Almost everything that can be brought, I have brought it."

When everyone heard this, they gasped.

mean!

Too shameless!
Jin Yue's face was livid, and he rushed over suddenly.

After several big moves in a row, there were a lot of magic weapon fragments on the ground.

From the beginning till now, Xiao Ming never made a move, he was always defending.

On the other hand, Jin Yuewen's physical strength and aura have been exhausted.

Although the magic weapon in Xiao Ming's hand also needs spiritual energy to support it, when he leisurely took out two pills from his pocket and swallowed them, everyone was no longer surprised and numb.

Now even if they saw Xiao Ming take out a pill the size of a small mountain, they would not be surprised, and felt extremely sympathetic to Jin Yuewen who was facing him.

Unlucky, who made him meet a wealthy local tyrant?
Maybe they don't have a high level of cultivation, maybe they don't know how to attack, but who makes them have more pills and magic weapons?

Just those innumerable Magical Artifacts can consume you to death.

The entire game dragged on for more than three hours.

Xiao Ming didn't do anything except to directly replace the magic weapon from time to time, and to take pills to supplement his spirit energy.

On the contrary, Jin Yuewen on the opposite side gradually exhausted his physical strength, and even couldn't touch Xiao Ming's clothes, so he was defeated.

(End of this chapter)