"Let's start, just stop there and don't hurt the other party." Meng Kuo ordered.
It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses in this competition. The worst thing he can do is let Jiang Ping'an become the captain.
As soon as the battle started, Yang Hu rushed over with a nine-ring sword.
A warrior with some experience will know that if you want to defeat Ling Xiu, you have to fight him in close combat.
Spiritual training is not powerful enough in the same realm, and it is easy to interrupt spellcasting in close combat.
To sum it up in one sentence, the weakness of spiritual practice is its lack of close combat ability.
Many spiritual practitioners will practice swordsmanship, knife skills, etc. to make up for this shortcoming.
Jiang Ping'an quickly explained the technique and performed the "Earth Wall Technique".
The soil under Yang Hu's feet suddenly rose. If he didn't pay attention, he might fall down.
Although Yang Hu looks rough, he has a delicate heart. With strong legs, he jumped high, dodged the earth wall under his feet, and slashed towards Jiang Ping'an.
Jiang Ping'an quickly released the fireball technique. A fireball the size of a human head released terrifying flames and hit Yang Hu in the air.
It's very difficult to dodge attacks in the air.
This is his purpose.
Yang Hu shouted loudly and swung the knife in his hand.
The fierce blade split the fireball directly.
Seeing the opponent rushing towards him, Jiang Ping'an jumped up high, jumped to the roof, and continued to use the fireball technique to attack.
Yang Huxun landed on the ground, pushed his legs hard, and ejected his body, rushing towards Jiang Ping'an.
Jiang Ping'an used Wind Step and moved quickly on the roof.
This time I used the "Wind Step". The energy in the body circulates on the legs, speeding up the movement. When the highest level of this movement is reached, one can walk on the grass.
He received four techniques from the Goatee Beard monk and is currently learning them.
Yang Hu pursued him with a knife, but Jiang Ping'an did not attack directly. He jumped up and down on the roof, releasing fireballs from time to time, as if flying a kite.
"Boy! Why are you running away? Are you a man?"
Yang Hu is not very flexible and can only use his strength to jump and run on the roof. If he is not careful, his foot will sink and it will be difficult to catch up with the opponent.
"I'm not a man, I'm still a child."
Jiang Ping'an didn't fall for the provocation at all, and continued to jump up and down without engaging in close combat with the opponent, releasing two fireball attacks from time to time.
"General! This kid is acting like a rogue!" Yang Hu complained to Meng Kuo. He couldn't hit him like this.
Meng Kuo said calmly: "There is never a fair fight in the world."
Seeing that the general had no intention of stopping him, Yang Hu could only grit his teeth and continue the pursuit.
The two of them chased each other on the roof for a cup of tea, and everyone below them yawned.
Yang Hu collapsed. No matter how hard he chased, he could not catch up with Jiang Ping'an. Fireballs slid over his body from time to time, and his beard was almost burned off.
"Ah~"
Yang Hu roared loudly, his voice piercing the clouds, and his body fell heavily from the roof.
"No fighting! It's boring! I don't want the position of captain, why not!"
He had a bad temper and couldn't bear the punishment. He kept getting beaten, but he couldn't even touch the corner of the other person's clothes.
"You have a bad temper and don't have the brains to be a captain."
Jiang Ping'an stood on the roof and said calmly.
Everyone: "..."
If someone else said this, they would think they were right.
The problem is, the other person is a fourteen-year-old boy, and he always feels weird when he speaks.
"This kid is so crazy!"
Yang Hu was so angry that he itched his teeth and said to a handsome young man next to him:
"Brother Ye, help me teach this boy a lesson! Don't let him become the captain at any cost!"
Ye Lin slowly pulled out the sword from his waist, walked to the center of the yard with black boots, and looked at Jiang Ping'an with a smile.
"You are very unlucky. If you were practicing other physical training, they really wouldn't be able to catch up with your speed. But I just happen to follow the speed stream."
"My attacks and my body skills are just enough to restrain your deliberate long-distance consumption of physical training."
As he spoke, his body suddenly flashed to the roof at an extremely fast speed.
Li Yuntian took a sip of wine and sighed: "Xiaoye has grown up too."
"Yes, at the age of twenty-one, he can still carry a big beam. When I picked him up, he was only eight years old." Meng Kuo recalled.
Li Yuntian put down the wine gourd and watched carefully.
"Xiaoye has been pursuing speed. At the same level, others can't catch up. He emphasizes killing with one hit. If Jiang Ping'an is careless, he will probably lose."
Meng Kuo said nonchalantly: "If we lose, let Jiang Ping'an become the captain and Ye Lin become the captain. It's actually quite suitable."
Meng Kuo likes Ye Lin very much. He is young and strong, and is likely to be the pillar of Lianshan County in the future.
Without Jiang Ping'an, Ye Lin would have been planned to be the captain, and there is no doubt about his strength.
Jiang Ping'an was also shocked by the opponent's speed, which was no slower than when he used "Wind Step".
Ye Lin stood at the corner of the roof, holding a sword in his right hand, his black hair dancing gently, and his black eyes staring at Jiang Ping'an.
"I will not let a fourteen-year-old child become the captain of the army. That is making fun of the lives of soldiers, so I will not let go."
With a thought, Jiang Pingan communicated with the storage bag through his spiritual consciousness, and a rune knife appeared in his hand.
"I want better resources, I want to be stronger, this position, I have to."
This man is too strong to play with spiritual skills.
If Yang Hu knew that Jiang Ping'an had been playing just now, I don't know what he would think.
"Oh? I used a knife instead, but it's useless. When the game starts, you won't even be able to see my attack. Win or lose will already be determined." Ye Lin chuckled.
"Let's begin." Meng Kuo said softly.
Ye Lin and Jiang Ping'an moved at the same time.
"Ding~"
A spark flashed, and a sword flew high into the sky and stuck on the rockery in the yard.
Jiang Pingan's knife was placed on Ye Lin's neck.
Meng Kuo, Li Tianyun and other powerful men's pupils shrank.
Yang Hu, who was about to cheer for Ye Lin, looked stunned, "What's going on? What happened?"
He was about to shout "Come on" when a flash of fire flashed and he saw Jiang Ping'an's knife on Ye Lin's neck.
Ye Lin lost?
What happened just now?
The faces of the strong men present were full of horror, and their voices trembled.
"This kid actually combined the sword shaking technique with the magic sword! How did he do it?"
"Learned the second level of the Shock Knife in one month? It took me several months to barely master the first level!"
"This young man's physical fitness level is so high!"
The pride on Ye Lin's face disappeared, leaving only shock and loss.
The moment the battle started, they both moved at the same time.
He saw Jiang Ping'an use the phantom sword, but he could easily see through the phantom sword at this speed, so he swung his sword to attack the opponent's real sword.
Who knew that the other party had a back-up plan? There was also a shock knife hidden behind the magic knife!
The two collided and his sword was knocked away.
Zhen Dao is a very famous sword technique here in Lianshan County, and it is divided into three realms.
In the first state, the opponent's arm will be numbed, in the second state, the opponent's weapon will be shaken away, and in the third state, the opponent's arm will be broken.
The young man in front of me actually mastered the second level of the Shock Sword!
The most terrifying thing is that it can also be combined with the magic knife!
Ye Lin can still feel numbness in his arms.
He lost, and he was still killed. If he were on the battlefield, he would be a corpse now.
He saw with his own eyes what genius was, and the arrogance in his heart disappeared.
Like the young lady, this man is a genius who does not belong to the level of this county.
