Song Jixiu looked at the number plate in his hand with mixed feelings in his heart.
He is the only one in their Ancient Sword Sect who has entered the top ten this time. The goal of many people present is to be in the top ten, including himself. He can also do business when he returns to the sect, and he can also get good rewards prepared by Qingyun Sect.
This round was still a competition between two people with the same number. He drew number three. Why was it Senior Brother Song? He was familiar with Su Su. If he accidentally played a wrong hand, it would be very embarrassing to meet him in the future.
Ji Qingling decided that as long as the other party did not summon his spiritual pet, she would never bring out the ancestor of the national treasure. The attack was not serious and could easily offend others.
A stick and a sword met in the air. Song Jixiu's sword style was very steady, and like his men, he thought of his retreat with every move.
Unlike the styles of the few people Ji Qingling knows, no one is better, everyone has his or her own way.
The two of them fought quite well in this match. In the end, Ji Qingling relied on his long-lasting spiritual power to win, and both sides left the field with dignity.
The next day, the final five stood on the stage. There were five signs in the wooden box, two of which were marked with numbers one and two. Each of them chose to challenge one person, and the last person got a bye.
A monk from the Qianzhu Sect was number one, and he chose to practice Zhou Wu.
The one who slipped through the net in Qingyun Sect chose Ji Qiao.
Ji Qingling gets a bye!
He was promoted directly without any action, and he got off the ring happily. Ji Qingling saw Shen Ru in the crowd.
Ji Qingling walked over happily. She hadn't seen Shen Ru for a long time, fellow countryman!
"Senior sister!"
The smile on Shen Ru's face became vivid when she saw it, "Awesome, how long will it take for you to form a pill?"
"Oh, it was a lucky break."
Shen Ru came to participate in the skills competition two days later. She heard from Ji Hui that Ji Qingling had a competition today, so she came over to see it, but she didn't know that this guy actually got a bye.
The two of them stood under the ring chatting and watching the fight.
The first game is Zhou Wu fighting against the monks of Qianzhu Sect.
The weapons of the monks of the Qianzhu Sect are a pair of giant hammers. Zhou Wu's golden needles were blocked by the pair of giant hammers, and a huge hole was made in the arena with one hammer blow.
After the two fought several moves, Zhou Wu took out his weapon and took it in his hand, a giant black ruler with a broad body and about five feet in length.
"Sister, who do you think will win?"
"It's hard to say, but Zhou Wu should have a better chance of winning. Look at his dodges. This man has extremely rich fighting experience."
Ji Qingling nodded, "His weapons are also rare."
"So, your opponents behind you are probably Zhou Wu and Ji Qiao this time?"
"Ji Qiao hasn't even played yet, but you actually have such confidence in him?"
"Ji Hui praised you two so much. She said that the first and second place in this competition were both from our Taiyi Sect, and from your Ji family!"
Shen Ru couldn't help but laugh when she thought of Ji Hui's proud look as if she had won first place.
Today, Ji Hui has to go through two days of skill competition and cannot come to watch the battle.
"Hahahahaha, they are not easy guys to deal with."
Next, they saw the power of Zhou Wu's weapon. The hammer on the ring collided with the black ruler, and the two weapons collided to create a wave of air. Zhou Wu struck very quickly, and the wide black ruler seemed to be nothing in his hand, and he waved it. Look cool and free.
The monks of the Qingzhu Sect were forced to retreat continuously, and all the spells they threw were blocked by the black ruler. But he didn't summon a spiritual pet, presumably because his spiritual pet wasn't very powerful.
In the end, the monk from the Qingzhu Sect was beaten back a few steps and fell to the ground. Zhou Wu held up a ruler with one hand and put the weapon in front of the opponent.
it's over!
The monk from the Green Bamboo Sect lowered his head and left the ring without saying a word. Upon seeing this, Zhou Wu hurriedly put away the black ruler and said to his back, "Process."
Shen Ru gently touched Ji Qingling with his arm, "Let's go back and think about how to deal with that black ruler."
Uh~
Ji Qingling had a sad face. The black ruler didn't look like he was easy to deal with.
The second match was between Ji Qiao and the Qingyun Sect monks. The result came out quickly and the Qingyun Sect lost.
Shen Ru couldn't help but praise Ji Qiao's strength, "Ji Xiaomei, the next two games will be difficult for you."
Ji Qingling nodded, "Who says it's not the case?"
That night, Master Mingchang called Ji Qingling, Ji Qiao together again with excitement. This was a good result that Taiyi Sect had never achieved in a competition in East Vietnam since the establishment of the sect!
He told the two of them that they had only one enemy, and that was Zhou Wu.
As for themselves, they are all brothers and sisters of the same sect, so they only need to point it out and don't hurt anyone.
The next day, the final competition begins. Two of the three players compete, and the winner competes with the remaining one. Until there are two consecutive winners, the two consecutive winners are judged as the winners, and the game ends. !
If all three have one win and one loss, the game will continue until the two consecutive winners are determined!
After the draw, Ji Qingling was the first to appear, and her opponent was Zhou Wu.
Facing her, Zhou Wu had also done his homework. When the golden cones appeared in the sky, he was still surprised by Ji Qingling's mellow spiritual power.
The black ruler was swung across to block Ji Qingling's attack, and an explosion talisman was mixed with a 'boom' sound. Zhou Wu jumped a few steps behind and placed the black ruler across his chest. There was a gaping wound on his shoulder that was bleeding out.
Zhou Wu frowned. When Ji Qingling's Tongtian collided with the black ruler, he clearly heard the whining sound of the black ruler and felt the tiny gap.
As the competition between the two lengthened, Zhou Wu gradually lost. This thing that looked like a musical instrument and a stick was not simple.
He gathered his spiritual power again, and the black ruler emitted light and slashed towards Ji Qingling. The sky in Ji Qingling's hand grew larger the moment it touched the black ruler. There was a 'bang' sound as the two weapons struck each other, and Zhou Wu's heart dropped. , a crack appeared in front of him on the black ruler!
A green light appeared on Ji Qingling's left hand, covering her right hand. Her palm was injured. Good guy, I don't know what kind of material the black ruler was made of, and it almost broke the bones of her hand.
Ji Hui in the audience clenched her fists nervously. Qing Ling was injured. She knew that the green light was Ji Qing Ling's healing technique.
The two people on the stage kept casting spells and throwing talismans. Perhaps because of their own pride, neither of the two people in the competition field summoned a spiritual pet first.
Soon Ji Qingling seized the opportunity. When Zhou Wu was approaching, the flying aura suddenly appeared on his feet and kicked Zhou Wu.
Zhou Wu, who instinctively wanted to use the black ruler for support, took back the black ruler in just a moment. He couldn't bear it!
This was a treasure that he almost risked his life to get. Now it has cracks, and he is afraid that it will break completely if he is not careful.
Zhou Wu lost his support and fell off the ring, and the competition came to an end!
"Ah, I won!" Ji Hui pulled Shen Ru's sleeve excitedly, "Qing Ling won, Qing Ling won!"
Shen Ru looked at her funny, "Your master is looking at you, be steady!"
Ji Hui seemed to have been cast a body-holding spell suddenly, "Oh."
The Jindan monk on the side of the stage said, "Taiyi Sect Ji Qing Lingsheng!"
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