Chapter 139 U19, Xue Jing appeared on the stage and shocked the audience! God's will is like a sword, which cannot be violated in a moment (8K)
At two o'clock in the afternoon.
In the room, Xue Jing waved her hand, causing the oxygen-absorbing tree and spider plant to grow backwards and curl up into seeds. The wood chips and leaves on the ground automatically gathered together without wind, forming a pile of hills.
A black air flow emerged from the shadows, condensing into a black flame on Xue Jing's fingertips. He flicked his fingers and flicked it onto the hill of sawdust and broken leaves.
The black flames floated down to the hill, suddenly swelled, and burned fiercely. After a while, the hill was silently annihilated into nothingness.
"Teacher Wan, I'm going to play a game, will you come with me?" Xue Jing looked at Maomao lying on the soft big bed.
The latter yawned lazily: "No, go to sleep."
Xue Jing picked up the Futu Dao next to him and said casually: "Then I'm leaving. If you are alone in the room, don't open the door to strangers."
Maomao complained: "Am I a child?"
Xue Jing smiled, said no more, stood up, walked to the door of the room, opened the door, and walked out.
Taking the elevator to the hotel lobby, there were already several familiar figures sitting in the lounge area of the lobby.
The tall and muscular Yin Muhu...and the Xuanjiao Club group who were far away from where she was sitting, the short Du Mingruan, Xia Hou whose shoulder was crushed by Xue Jing, and the middle-aged man Uncle Li.
The knockout round officially starts at four o'clock in the afternoon, and the players have to arrive early. These participants are all ready to go, just like Xue Jing.
Xue Jing's arrival made several people present have different expressions.
Du Mingluan's young and delicate face condensed, and his eyes were fixed on the Futu knife in Xue Jing's hand for a while.
When Xue Jing looked over, Xia Hou subconsciously avoided his gaze, not daring to face him face to face, and unconsciously touched his right shoulder.
Yin Muhu is the most natural. After seeing Xue Jing, his tough face full of muscle lines showed a slight smile, and he greeted in a contrasting sweet girlish voice: "Brother Xue."
Xue Jing also smiled and nodded to her: "Sister Yin."
"Your game won't be until tomorrow. Do you want to watch the game live today?"
Yin Muhu said: "It is definitely necessary. Those who can participate in this knockout match are all masters. You can learn a lot even by watching the game. Some things can only be experienced on the spot and cannot be seen in the video."
Xue Jing smiled and said: "My manager, Sister Wei, will drive over to pick me up later, so you can ride with me."
Yin Muhu thought for a moment, and she didn't have any plans. She was going to take a taxi. Since there was a car that she could use, it was okay, so she nodded and agreed.
While the two were talking, Xue Jing's cell phone rang.
He took out his cell phone from his pocket, looked at the screen, and saw it was Jiang Siwei calling, and pressed the answer button.
"Hey, Sister Wei."
"Are you at the door? I'll be out right away."
After hanging up the phone, Xue Jing said to Yin Muhu: "Let's go, sister Yin."
Yin Muhu stood up, walked to Xue Jing's side, and the two of them walked out of the door side by side.
At this time, Du Mingluan on the side suddenly spoke.
"Xue Jing."
"Huh?" Xue Jing stopped, turned her head slightly, and glanced at him, curious.
"We'll see you on the field...don't lose halfway." Du Mingruan looked at Xue Jing and said with a solemn expression.
In yesterday's drawing ceremony, he was drawn into the eighth game, which was in the same half zone as Xue Jing's sixth game.
This half of the area will eventually determine the two qualifying players. If he and Xue Jing both win the first two games, they will meet in the third game.
Only one of the two can advance.
As the most expensive young talent in the outer ring last year, there are not many people participating in the Maple City knockout rounds that he can take seriously.
Xue Jing is one of them.
After the draw results came out, he only regarded Xue Jing as his only opponent in this knockout match.
Xue Jing glanced at him, just nodded, and said with a smile: "You should do your best too."
On the other hand, Yin Muhu next to him looked strange.
After they walked out of the hotel, Xia Houshen looked at Du Mingluan and said: "You met your destined opponent when you were young, right? What a youth."
"But why do I feel like people don't take you seriously at all?"
Du Mingluan sneered: "The shadow in your heart is too big, isn't it? Your balls and shoulders were crushed by that person?"
He looked at Xue Jing's back, dignity and confidence appeared on his young and delicate face:
"I will win."
Xia Houshen shrugged: "Don't get killed halfway, and you are not even qualified to stand in front of others."
…
Maple City Stadium.
This is one of the largest sports venues in the outer ring of the fifth metropolitan area, able to accommodate nearly 20,000 spectators.
A dark red car slowly stopped in the parking lot outside the stadium.
The back seat door opened, and Yin Muhu's huge body got out of it with difficulty. He breathed softly:
"We're finally here!"
With her figure, every ride in the car was a torture. She had to bend her body and curl up into a ball to get in. She was in a bent state the whole time.
On the other side, the passenger door was opened, and Xue Jing walked out with the Futu knife and looked around.
At this time, the door of the stadium has been opened, and a long queue has been lined up at the door, which is accommodating people to enter in an orderly manner.
The square outside the stadium was also crowded with people who came to watch the game.
After Jiang Siwei parked the car, she walked up to the two of them with a briefcase in her hand and said with a smile:
"Let's go to the gate first. There is an internal passage there. You can go in directly."
Yin Muhu looked at the gate of the crowded venue not far away, which was surrounded by crowds. "How do we get there? Is Qinggong going to step on the head?"
At this time, noisy shouts came from the side.
"Get out of the way!"
Xue Jing turned around and looked.
Not far away, I saw a group of arrogant people wearing dojo uniforms, pushing the crowd all the way towards the stadium gate.
Surrounded by the group of people was a young man with a cold expression and a handsome face.
"Get out of the way, stay out of the way!"
"Hey, what are you doing!"
"Stop pushing, there's no room in front!"
"Someone fell, stop pushing!"
Under the push of the group of people, small-scale chaos began to occur around them, and shouts and curses were heard endlessly.
"Who are those people?" Xue Jing asked confused.
Yin Muhu frowned and said, "Looking at the marks on their Taoist uniforms, they should be from the Four Phases Dojo."
"What are they doing? They are so tough. What if they cause a stampede?"
A young man carrying a backpack fell back under the push. Xue Jing stretched out her palm, grabbed his backpack, and lifted him up. Hanging in the air.
The latter felt like he was being lifted up in someone's hands like a little chicken, with his feet dangling in the air. He turned to look at Xue Jing in shock, and stammered: "Thank you... thank you."
Xue Jing smiled, let go of his backpack, and put him on the ground, "You're welcome, be careful."
The young man looked at Xue Jing's smile and felt a little distracted.
Xue Jing didn't care either. After finishing speaking, he walked towards the group of people in the Four Phases Dojo.
"Let's go. It's not good for them to be like this. I'm going to persuade them."
Jiang Siwei was stunned for a moment: "Persuade? How to persuade?"
Yin Muhu grinned at the side, revealing a pair of neat white teeth:
"Sister Wei, don't you understand this? Martial arts masters have two methods of persuading people."
"One is about reasoning, and the other is about physics."
"Usually the two sets take turns, but according to personal preferences, some people like to talk about theory first, and some people like to talk about physics first."
Jiang Siwei: "Huh?"
Before she could react, it had already started not far away.
"Boy, what do you want to do-ah!"
Click——
"You bastard, you brat, you're tired of living - ah!"
Click——
"Fuck-ah!"
Click——
"Wait a minute-ah!"
Click——
"We are the fourth phase - ah!"
When Jiang Siwei looked over, the group of people in the Four Phases Dojo had basically fallen to the ground.
Everyone had either hands or feet, and each body part was bent into an exaggerated arc. They were covering their injured parts and screaming in agony.
Yin Muhu: "It seems that Brother Xue is talking about physics first."
Jiang Siwei: "..."
The crowd around them gaped at the scene in front of them, and the noise was silent for a while.
"Promise me, will you abide by the order? Entering the venue ten minutes early will not let you be reincarnated one step ahead."
Xue Jing looked at the people lying on the ground and screamed, and said kindly.
"You brat, don't be so arrogant!"
One of them covered his bent hand and glared at Xue Jing, then looked at the only boy from the Four Phases Dojo who was still standing.
"Junior Brother Ji, why are you just watching!"
Xue Jing also looked at this cold-looking young man with some curiosity.
Ever since he twisted the first person's hand, the young man had noticed him, but he never made any intention to stop him. He just watched helplessly as he wiped out all his fellow disciples, without any change in his expression the whole time.
"Junior Brother Ji, come on, teach this boy a lesson!"
Ignoring the shouts in his ears, Junior Brother Ji nodded towards Xue Jing, with a cold expression and said without any fluctuation in his tone: "Thank you."
Xue Jing: "Oh?"
"They are from the same sect."
"I'm not easy to fight."
"You helped me."
Junior Brother Ji said every word with as much preciousness as gold.
Xue Jing couldn't help but smile.
"You're very interesting... My name is Xue Jing, what's yours?"
"Ji Huaiyu."
Xue Jing nodded: "I remember."
Then he pointed at the disciples at the Four Phases Dojo around him.
"Take care of them. If they are disobedient, you don't need to hit them. Just touch their injured areas. If our senior brothers are injured, you just care about them. There is no problem at all, right?"
Ji Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, and his handsome face showed a hint of understanding.
"I know, thank you."
His expression remained cold, his tone remained unchanged, and there was no trace of gratitude at all.
Xue Jing smiled, walked up to the Four Phase Dojo disciple who was shouting the loudest just now, and stepped on his finger.
"Ahhhhh!!" The latter screamed immediately.
"I'm sorry, there are too many people. If you are squeezing around, you will inevitably step on something." Xue Jing apologized without sincerity.
"You...!!" The man was extremely angry.
Xue Jing had already turned around and left.
The people around him looked at his back, stunned.
"My God, how can he be so handsome!"
"Who is that person! He is so young and so powerful, is he a U19 contestant this time!?"
"Ten seconds, I want all the information about this man!"
"You didn't expect this group of people to be so arrogant. They didn't kick the iron plate, but the iron plate came to the door on its own!"
"This is what a martial artist should be like. When the road is rough, he will act bravely and act righteously!"
Amid the noise, Xue Jing returned to Jiang Siwei and Yin Muhu.
"Xiao Jing, you are so handsome..." Jiang Siwei covered her mouth with her hands, looking at him with admiration like a little fangirl.
This was the first time she saw her younger brother take action.
"There is a saying, birds eat crickets." Yin Muhu agreed.
Xue Jing said casually: "Okay, let's go."
The three of them followed the flow of people and walked towards the venue gate.
On the way, Jiang Siwei said with a pity on her face: "Xiao Jing, when you taught them a lesson just now, it was a very good hot spot, but it's a pity that you are not interested..."
As long as a little bit of work is done, a photo of the scene is taken, and Xue Jing's face is exposed, the character of a talented and beautiful martial arts boy who is heroic and righteous is established.
At least it can make it a little popular and become a hot search topic.
Xue Jing just smiled and didn't reply.
…
Passing through the flow of people, the three of them quickly arrived at the stadium gate. After a series of verification procedures, they entered the stadium through the internal personnel channel.
Jiang Siwei carried her briefcase and went to find relevant personnel in the gym to deal with some matters, while Xue Jing and Yin Muhu came to the players' lounge.
Time passed slowly and it was approaching four o'clock in the afternoon.
At this time, almost all the audience had entered the venue and were seated.
In the lounge, Jiang Siwei, who had returned, looked moved and said:
"It's time to start."
As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the entire venue suddenly dimmed.
Immediately, colorful neon lights began to flash, and on the huge and spacious arena in the center of the venue, a circular platform slowly rose. In the center of the platform stood a young male singer wearing gorgeous stage clothes and holding a microphone.
As the dynamic BGM played, the energetic singing echoed throughout the venue.
"~Don't succumb to the so-called talent gap~Always believe that God rewards hard work~"
Yin Muhu curled his lips:
"'Tiandao rewards those who work hard,' the anthem of the Martial Arts Association."
"Liar."
"Only those who have worked hard know the importance of talent. Without talent, you are not even qualified to work hard."
Xue Jing listened to the singing and smiled: "The singing is not bad, the breath is very full."
"Of course that's enough, the person singing is also a martial artist." Yin Muhu said.
"In recent years, the professional martial artists in the club system have become more and more flashy. They sing, act, and participate in variety shows. Each one looks better than the other. I don't understand why they don't just go into the entertainment industry? "
Jiang Siwei was flipping through a document beside her. She heard this and said with a smile: "Martial arts masters are a great gimmick. Nowadays, traditional stars are no longer popular. If you want to get ahead, the best way is to practice martial arts first. Martial arts stars are better than ordinary stars." Much more popular.”
Yin Muhu sighed: "This makes me feel very strange. It's as if the pure brilliance of the three words 'Martial Arts Master' has been separated and tarnished by some random people. It's inexplicably uncomfortable."
Xue Jing glanced at her but said nothing.
He didn't feel anything at all. He was not a pure martial artist. Although he could understand Yin Muhu's meaning and feelings, there was nothing embarrassing about him.
Jiang Siwei comforted: "The times are like this. It is difficult for an individual's will to fight against the tide of the times. Don't think too much, Xiaoyin."
The opening ceremony lasted for nearly twenty minutes. During the performance, there were many singers and bands that Xue Jing didn't know. It was quite exciting.
As the performance ended, the arena was quickly tidied up by the staff, and then the lights turned on.
At the same time, the commentator's voice also sounded in the venue.
"Hello, good afternoon, audience friends. Welcome to the 37th U19 Unlimited Elite Fighting Tournament Maple City Knockout Tournament. I am the commentator Hao Yongyun!" "I am Jin Shaorong."
"I'm Zeng Qian."
The big screen in the venue showed the appearance of three commentators, two men and one woman, who were sitting in the commentator's seat not far from the ring.
"Oh, it's been a tough week or so. I can finally see the long-awaited knockout rounds..."
After the three chatted for a while, they quickly thanked various sponsors, relevant departments for their support, and various advertisements.
"Thank you Mingzhen Sports Equipment for providing..."
"Thanks to Kande Security, Kuroshio Security, Galaxy Martial Arts Club... for their strong support."
"Thank you to Maple City Culture and Tourism Bureau, the guiding unit for this event..."
After a while of rapping, it was finally time to compete.
"Okay, then without further ado, let's invite the contestants to enter!"
The lights dimmed again, and then several spotlights of different colors hit the exit of the player tunnel.
"First of all, please..."
In the player lounge, Yin Muhu looked at the screen, stood up and said, "I want to go to the ring to see it up close. Brother Xue, what about you?"
Xue Jing smiled and said, "I'll just watch it here. You can go ahead."
After Yin Muhu left, Jiang Siwei next to her said:
"Xiao Jing, you should have memorized all the rules, right?"
Xue Jing nodded, "I remember everything."
Although U19 is called Unrestricted, it is a competition after all, and it is held for the audience to see. It is not a complete actual battle, and there are still some rules and restrictions.
For example, although you can carry weapons, they are only limited to cold weapons. Otherwise, if a player comes up, it will be like an American Iai... Although it is quite martial arts in a sense, it is really inappropriate and not very enjoyable to watch.
Also, you can’t fight passively, you can’t say dirty words, you can’t spit at your opponent, you can’t use magic attacks like catching poop on the spot and throwing it to your opponent...
Some weird rules like that.
According to the law that the birth of every outrageous rule is accompanied by an outrageous fact, many wonderful things have happened to U19 in the past...
"Well, that's good."
Jiang Siwei nodded.
"But I still have to say one thing, other rules are easy to say, but the last and most important rule must be followed."
"——Can't kill the opponent."
Jiang Siwei said solemnly.
"This is a regular martial arts competition, and the entire process is broadcast live publicly. If someone kills his opponent, he will be immediately disqualified from the competition..."
Xue Jing raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, Sister Wei, I'm not a murderer."
He looked at the live game on the screen.
The player introductions have ended and the competition has officially begun.
In the picture, two young people are fighting together, and three commentators are explaining passionately, arousing the emotions of the audience.
Xue Jing looked at them for a while and felt that the level of these two people was not very high and there was nothing to pay attention to, so she took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to her sister Xue Wan.
[Xue Jing: Have you arrived at the scene?]
He just sent it, and Xue Wan replied almost instantly.
[Xue Wan: [Picture] It’s here, it’s here! 】
When I clicked on the picture, I saw a photo of Xue Wan, her classmate Zhao Lu and three other people. They were all holding milk tea in their hands and looking cute to the camera. The background was the U19 competition scene.
[Xue Wan: My stupid Ou Doudou, Zhao Lu asked me to ask you when you will appear? 】
[Xue Jing: Game 6]
…
While chatting on WeChat and watching the game, listening to the cheers from the audience from time to time, time passed quickly.
In more than three hours, there were a total of five matches, of which only the third one, the disciple of the Four Phases Dojo named Ji Huaiyu, made Xue Jing pay a little attention.
"Player Xue Jing, player Xue Jing, get ready to take the stage."
There were shouts from the staff outside the lounge.
Xue Jing stood up, patted the black martial arts uniform on his body, picked up the Futu knife next to him, and said to Jiang Siwei:
"Then I'll go, Sister Wei."
Jiang Siwei nodded and said with a smile: "Come on, Xiaojing, your martial arts fortune will be prosperous."
Xue Jing opened the door to the lounge and walked out.
Following the staff, Xue Jing arrived at the waiting area. Further forward was the player passage, and walking out was the arena.
"There are still five minutes left in the intermission. Then when the commentator mentioned you, he walked out. Do you understand? Player Xue Jing."
The staff looked at this young man with an overly handsome and delicate face and secretly praised him.
This appearance will definitely cause a sensation among the audience, he looks so good.
"I know." Xue Jing waved her hand.
The staff left, and Xue Jing looked at the contestant tunnel in front of her and waited quietly.
Soon it will be his first high-profile public appearance.
Logically speaking, he should feel nervous as he is about to face the scrutiny of tens of thousands of people for the first time.
However, there was only peace and no fluctuation in his heart, as if he was just going out to the supermarket to buy groceries.
"...Let us invite--player Li Chengxuan!"
The voice of the host came from outside the passage.
"Player Li Chengxuan is also a player we are very familiar with. He comes from the Jinfeng Dojo in Qingcheng. He is the lowest-ranked direct disciple of the Jinfeng Dojo. The style he uses is the 'Golden Wind White Rainbow Sword'."
"Player Li Chengxuan has participated in our Maple City qualifiers before. During this period, he defeated his opponents in almost every game. His strength is terrifying. He is the most eye-catching dark horse of this year's U19!"
"As usual, let's take a look at this player's hexagonal data..."
"Attack 7, Speed 7, Defense 7, Skill...Skill 8, Heart 7, Wisdom 7."
"Oh~ An almost perfect hexagon. He is a player with no obvious weaknesses."
"However, I feel that player Li Chengxuan is a bit strange. In previous games, he was very energetic and smiling every time he appeared, but today his expression seems a bit solemn. Is he afraid of his opponent?"
"Without further ado, next, we invite contestant Xue Jing!"
Hearing her name, Xue Jing stepped forward and walked slowly towards the player channel.
"Come on, come on, my younger brother is about to appear!"
Somewhere in the auditorium, Zhao Lu shook Xue Wan's arm and looked expectantly at the exit of the passage.
"Xue Jing..."
"Brother Xue..."
At the edge of the ring, Yin Muhu, Du Mingluan, and several other teenagers also looked over.
"Come on, come on, junior brother is about to appear!"
In the Hidden Dragon Dojo, in the Yangxin Room, there is a large TV. Li Qi, Chen Fuguang, Meng Boshang, Meng Qingjiao, Zhushan Ying, master and disciples gathered together and watched intently.
In the Yunlu Hotel, Maomao rubbed his eyes and looked sleepily at the TV hanging on the wall.
On the seventh floor of Qingda Library, a quiet and beautiful girl with a high ponytail looked at the phone screen on the table and sipped the teacup in her hand.
In the dim venue, several spotlights shined on the exit.
A young man holding a long knife slowly walked out.
When his appearance was completely exposed and was reflected on the big screen by the camera, the entire bustling stadium seemed to suddenly become quiet for a moment.
Under the messy black hair that is half long but not short, there is a handsome and elegant face that looks like it was carefully carved by the hands of the gods.
He just stepped out of the spotlight step by step, standing tall and strong like a pine tree that has not fallen for thousands of years. Silently, he showed a calm demeanor that is difficult for ordinary people to possess. The four "Young Grandmasters" This word is almost tailor-made for him.
The boy walked out of the tunnel and walked onto the ring under the spotlight.
At the same time, the noise in the venue was obviously much louder than when Li Chengxuan appeared.
"Holy crap, who is he!? Why have I never heard of him before?"
"She looks so good-looking!"
"I don't know who he is or where he comes from. I just know that he will be my husband from now on!"
"Shenjin, is any handsome guy your husband?"
"I don't care, he is my husband, my husband, my husband, my husband!!!"
At this time, the photographer sitting on the elevated platform next to the ring very sensibly began to circle Xue Jing, taking a 360-degree surround shot with no blind spots... This was a treatment that no previous contestant had ever received. .
The camera shot from his front to the side, back, and then circled back to the front.
And at the end of this set of shots, Xue Jing gently turned her head to look at the camera and smiled at the camera.
The venue suddenly fell silent for a moment.
Then...
"Ahhhhhhh!!"
"Ahhhhh! I'm dead!"
"Husband, husband, my husband ahhhhh!!!"
There was a scream that almost pierced the eardrums. Xue Wan quickly covered her ears and said with dissatisfaction and pride: "Look at these people who have never seen the world. What a fuss..."
She looked at Zhao Lu and other classmates beside her, only to find that their figures had completely stopped and froze.
"Eh? What's wrong with you?"
Zhao Lu came to her senses first and held Xue Wan's hand sincerely:
"Sister-in-law!"
Xue Wan: "?"
…
"Wow~ Player Xue Jing caused a sensation as soon as she appeared on the stage."
"It just so happens that this player, like player Li Chengxuan, is also from Qingcheng. He belongs to the Galaxy Martial Arts Club and uses the 'Hidden Dragon Style' style."
"He directly participated in the knockout rounds as a seed player of the Galaxy Club. He has never had a competition record before. Today is his debut as a newcomer and he is standing on the field for the first time."
"According to the data, he is also a student in the elite class of Qingcheng Key High School and the High School Affiliated to Qingda University... Wow, he can be said to be talented in both literature and martial arts, and he looks very handsome."
"The hexagonal data graph...well, there isn't one, it's full of question marks."
Commentator Hao Yongyun’s voice sounded in the venue.
On the ring, Li Chengxuan, who was holding a dark golden eight-sided Han sword in his hand, looked at Xue Jing with a solemn gaze, and slowly said:
"I haven't seen you for a while, Xue Jing."
"I was careless last time. This time, you won't be so lucky."
Xue Jing glanced at him and asked strangely: "Who are you?"
Li Chengxuan: "..."
"Heh, do you want to do this? It doesn't matter, I will remind you soon."
Li Chengxuan curled the Han sword in his hand into a sword flower.
"I have not spent this period of time in vain. It is also thanks to you that I cannot be broken or established. After my injury was cured, my strength has transformed and I have reached the state of 'cutting through without any hindrance'."
He pointed the Han Sword diagonally at the ground, but there was no movement. He just spat out his strength, and a sword energy emerged from the tip of the sword and penetrated a hole in the floor of the arena.
"See, this is sword energy. I can already use sword energy!"
"I have achieved a level that ordinary martial artists cannot achieve in a lifetime of practicing swordsmanship!"
"Now, I'm afraid that I can't hold my hand back and accidentally kill you with a sword..."
Xue Jing smiled and did not reply.
"Oh? The two players seem to be talking about something. Do they know each other? That's right. They are both from Qingcheng and are young geniuses. It is normal for them to cherish each other."
"Player Li Chengxuan, that's sword energy! He can actually use sword energy! He is indeed the biggest dark horse of this U19. Player Li Chengxuan once again shocked us!"
"It looks like this will be a very exciting game. Let's wait and see what kind of surprises these two young geniuses from the same hometown can bring us!"
In the ring, the referee came between the two men.
"Players from both sides should take their positions."
"preparation……"
"start!"
The referee swung his hand towards the middle of the two men, then immediately backed away and quickly left the ring.
In the field, neither of them moved for a moment.
The audience looked expectantly at the venue.
"Qiang——"
Xue Jing slowly pulled out the Futu knife from its sheath.
Then he spoke softly:
"I only use one knife."
"If you catch it, there's only victory or defeat. If you don't, it's life or death."
Li Chengxuan frowned: "What are you talking about-"
Before he finished speaking, Xue Jing's pupils suddenly changed.
Dark golden vertical pupils emerged.
——The eyes are flowing.
Then, the divine silvery white dyed the pupils.
Li Chengxuan's whole body suddenly tightened, his scalp became numb, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
Just like a herbivore meeting a carnivore at the top of the food chain, a strong sense of crisis suddenly swept through his body.
At that moment, he almost wanted to turn around and run away desperately!
This person...what's going on! ! ?
Compared with before...they are basically two people!
“God’s will is like a sword and cannot be violated.”
Xue Jing's tone was filled with divine indifference and contempt.
"Pray."
"What you are facing is God's will."
"The only thing you can do is pray."
"boom!!"
The violent thunder exploded and resounded throughout the entire place.
The sword flashed, and the black real dragon turned into a dark tornado.
Along the way, the solid arena floor was stirred and a deep spiral groove was cut. The bricks and soil were swept into the tornado, carrying Huanghuang's momentum and raging towards Li Chengxuan.
Li Chengxuan's eyes were blank, and his hand holding the Eight-sided Han Sword was trembling slightly.
How to fight this?
He looked desperate, but he gathered his strength in a daze and stabbed out the Han sword in his hand.
As soon as the sword energy was released, it was easily overwhelmed by the violent tornado.
It looks like trying to use a toothpick to fight against the charging Tyrannosaurus rex. The earthworm shakes the tree and the mantis arm acts as a car, which is extremely ridiculous.
In despair, Li Chengxuan was swallowed up by the dark monster on the spot.
After the tornado passed, the whole place fell into silence.
"What did you say you knew just now?"
"Sword Qi?"
Xue Jing tilted her head slightly, looked at Li Chengxuan who was on the ground and asked.
…
(8K... I burned it out and turned into snow-white ashes.)
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