Chapter 269: I got the unsharpened blade, and the tormentor came to my door?
"Kiss...kissed?"
"I'll go, it's true. Could this little day be intentional?"
"This is so intentional! You are a martial artist of some level, how could you make such a low-level mistake of falling on the ground!"
"I laughed so hard that Demon King Xue turned green... As expected of Okar Suzuka, he easily accomplished what Zhou Yinglin could never do in his life."
"Damn it, even though it was revealed in the pre-match interview that this man had evil intentions towards Xue Jing, he was quite normal during the fight just now. I ignored this for a moment. I didn't expect him to be waiting here!"
"If you are good-looking, you will suffer. Even men will stare at him... But as for Okar Suzuka, even though I am straight, I really think it is okay."
"This person looks very sexy at first sight...isn't she really a woman disguised as a man?"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh coming for me being a cold and abstinent person and a yandere teasing and attacking, and her looks are beyond the sky, can I really eat so well?"
“Oh my god, is this something you can see for free?”
The audience was stunned.
In the player viewing area, Yin Muhu was stunned for a while, then reached out and patted the shoulder of Wei Junwu who was standing next to her.
"You are indeed right..."
Wei Junwu scratched his head.
Although he did say shamelessly before the game that winning or losing in this game is not the key, but that something he likes may happen...but he didn't expect it to actually happen.
He turned to look at Song Nanxing next to him.
"Old Song, what do you think?"
Song Nanxing's eyes moved, "...Don't ask me, I don't know anything and I don't want to say anything."
Wei Junwu touched his chin:
"Mika Suzuka looks really terrifying. After what happened to Old Xue... shouldn't the door to a new world be opened to him?"
In the arena.
Xue Jing reached out and wiped her collarbone.
He looked down at the red lip prints on his palms and felt that the sky was about to collapse and his Taoist heart was on the verge of collapse.
The hand holding the knife trembled slightly.
Fuck...kissed by a guy.
No, there is still a chance.
The corners of Xue Jing's mouth twitched and she looked at Okar Suzuka who was standing next to her.
For some reason, unlike her previous calm look of teasing and chuckling, Oka Suzuka looked a little uneasy and a little shy at this time. When she saw Xue Jing looking at him, she avoided his gaze and her cheeks turned slightly red. , exactly like a girl who has done something shy.
Seeing this scene, Xue Jing's eyelids jumped.
Not buddy.
Are you serious about coming?
"Lusang."
Xue Jing spoke slowly, her voice harsh.
"Tell me, you are actually a woman, but you disguise yourself as a man in some way, but you are actually a woman."
Upon hearing this, Okar Suzuka showed apology on her charming face and said softly:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xue."
Hearing this apology, Xue Jing sighed and covered her forehead with her palms.
After a while, he put down his palm, his expression returned to normal, and said:
"Okay, that's it, I'll leave first."
After saying that, Xue Jing turned around and planned to leave.
But then, Okar Suzuka reached out and grabbed his arm, whispering: "Wait a minute, Mr. Xue, you won the championship, and there is still a cup-holding ceremony and post-match speech. You can't leave for the time being."
Xue Jing quietly exerted his strength and knocked off the palm of Yuka Suzuka's arm.
Seeing this, Okar Suzuka was stunned. A hint of disappointment appeared on her face at first, but she quickly calmed down and smiled: "Don't be so afraid, I won't do anything to you again, Mr. Xue." , it was just an accident.”
"I'll leave first...all the glory that follows will belong to you alone."
After finishing speaking, Okar Suzuka turned around with a slight smile, and walked towards the player channel in his own direction with his usual elegant posture.
Xue Jing looked at his back and frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong for no reason.
But before I had time to think about it, a host wearing a suit and leather shoes with a microphone in his hand had already stepped onto the stage, followed by several staff members who walked over. Together they moved a black stage with a There is a golden trophy.
Because the arena was badly damaged during the battle between Xue Jing and Okar Suzuka, and the ground was uneven, the host accidentally stumbled when he walked over, but narrowly escaped falling.
He walked up to Xue Jing, raised the microphone, and said loudly with a smile: "We hereby announce that the winner of the 37th U19 Unlimited Elite Fighting Championship is - Xue Jing!"
"Please hold the cup, player Xue Jing!"
Hearing this, Xue Jing reached out and lifted the golden trophy in front of her.
The trophy is engraved with several slender and exquisite dragon shapes, competing for the dragon ball on the top in different postures. The base is made of black crystal-like material, slightly transparent, and many positions are engraved with people's names, which are the U19 champions of the past. name.
From now on, Xue Jing’s name will be engraved on it forever.
He raised the trophy high, and the audience immediately burst into extremely warm applause that lasted for a long time.
Everyone was looking at the high-spirited young man in the ring.
"You are at your peak when you debut... You won the U19 championship in your first game. How far can you go in the future?"
"You're only U19, what's the peak of this? 'True Dragon' Wan Yulai just debuted not long ago, he's not even twenty-five yet, right? He swept all the 'minor title matches' and got admission to the seven major title matches. Tickets, Demon King Xue still has a long way to go.”
"Xue Jing is only seventeen. He may not lose to Wan Yulai at the same age."
"If you count the age of seventeen, Wan Yulai may not be able to defeat Demon King Xue. His current combat power is too exaggerated... But it won't be certain when he is twenty-five. If you don't believe it, Wan Yulai This man is a fucking late-stage hero. The older he gets, the faster he progresses. Can you believe it?" "The overall level of martial arts masters is improving every year. They are so good that they can win consecutive titles in this era. The people running to 'Eternal Life' are a scary group. I believe they say they have a system or something...Although Demon King Xue is powerful, I'm afraid there is still a long way to go before he can compete with these people. Even It can never be reached."
"Why are you thinking so much? Anyway, from now on, there will be another top talented player who deserves to be watched all the time. You can watch all the games he participates in and it will make you happy!"
In the arena.
The host smiled and spoke: "We all know, Xue Jing, it is your first time to participate in a martial arts competition, but you directly won your first championship. How do you feel now? ”
With that said, he handed the microphone to Xue Jing.
Xue Jing put the trophy on the table, reached out to take the microphone, thought about it, and slowly said:
"I can become a martial artist. When I stand on this podium, the first thing I want to thank is the master who led me into this world, Li Qi..."
…
By the time Xue Jing finished her speech, received the trophy and bonus, and returned to the player lounge amidst the cheers and applause of the audience, it was already more than half an hour later.
"Xiao Jing!!"
As soon as she came in, Jiang Siwei immediately rushed forward excitedly and hugged Xue Jing tightly. Her slender legs wearing black stockings and high heels kept dancing, venting her excitement.
"You are great, you are really great, you won the championship!!"
Jiang Siwei was so happy that she even had tears in her eyes.
Xue Jing smiled and hugged her back, then patted her back and said: "Sister Wei, don't be so excited, this is just the beginning."
Jiang Siwei let go of Xue Jing, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, sighed with a smile: "Yes, this is just the beginning..."
Xue Jing's eyes suddenly moved and he noticed that there was something new in the lounge that was not there before.
He turned to look and saw a beautiful, ancient-looking long knife hanging on a hook on the wall in the corner of the lounge.
The gray-brown handle and scabbard are full of traces of fading and oxidation, exuding a sense of history. It looks very familiar, and it is the [GOD-519 · Unsharpened Blade] in the hands of Okar Suzuka.
"Sister Wei, did Okar Suzuka come here just now?"
Xue Jing walked to the wall and took off the ancient long knife from the hook.
It was hung from the scabbard by a cord.
[Divine substance detected, divinity is being absorbed...]
"No, I've been staying in the lounge and no one has been here."
Jiang Siwei shook her head, and when she saw Xue Jing taking off the Indestructible Blade, she wondered: "Eh? Is this knife... originally placed in this room? Why haven't I seen it before?"
Xue Jing did not answer, but clicked and pulled out the long knife from its sheath, revealing a small section of the bright silver blade.
Unlike the handle and scabbard, the blade showed no traces of time. It was as smooth as a mirror without a single flaw, easily reflecting Xue Jing's face.
It was like a proud work that had just been forged by a master craftsman. The entire blade was very 'new'.
"The unsharpened blade..."
Xue Jing pulled out the knife completely and caressed the blade, which was nearly one meter in length including the handle, with her eyes showing affection.
This divine relic that looks like a sword has an extremely simple ability, which is a purely conceptual level of 'never wear out'...
No external force can cause it to change even a particle. This extremely simple ability is what all warriors who use swords dream of.
Who can resist a weapon that will never break, stay sharp and never curl?
Even if Xue Jing has the [Weapon Master], anything he picks up on the ground is a magic weapon, and the [Incorruptible Blade] is of great significance to him.
"This thing has the characteristic of 'choosing the owner'. When the holder admits in his heart that he has lost to another person, it will be transferred to the winner's hand..."
Xue Jing thought.
According to Jiang Siwei, Suzuka Oga never came to the lounge. It seemed that after he admitted that he lost, the Fushu Blade moved to the lounge to wait for Xue Jing, the new owner.
"Very good...from now on, you will be my sword."
Xue Jing muttered to himself, raising the knife horizontally above his head.
"I have thanked you for your hard work after wandering for countless years. Don't worry, I will be your last master."
"No one can take it from you."
As if in response to Xue Jing's words, or as if it was just a reflection of the light, the blade of the unsharpened blade flashed with a cold light.
"Click——"
Xue Jing sheathed the knife and picked up the phone.
As soon as the do not disturb mode was released, the phone vibrated continuously, messages on various chat software kept popping up, and there were many missed call reminders.
Just as he was about to start replying, there was a knock on the door.
"Sister Wei, open the door and see who it is."
Xue Jing said.
Jiang Siwei nodded, walked to the door, and opened it.
"Are you guys?"
She looked at the few people standing outside the door in confusion. The leader was a handsome young man.
The young man smiled slightly and said:
"Xue Jing, is Brother Xue here?"
Hearing the sound, Xue Jing turned around and looked away, her expression unchanged, but her heart skipped a beat.
The person who came was unexpectedly—Xu Mude!
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(End of chapter)