Chapter one hundred and nineteen Have a big roll
The bird officer pointed out that the demon was savage.
Su Jing jumped on the platform with three hands at the same time
The third hand is quite as usual, and there is not much hoarse expression.
Su Jing made no secret of shaking his head and said, "I didn’t expect to wait for me for a moment." Then he turned to look at the official on the stone stage. "Adults and villains, please come down and roll your head!"
The so-called rolling on the head is to cover up the witchcraft, which is invisible to outsiders.
Demons and barbarians are competitive by nature. Most of them like to win in full view, but some of them can’t see the secret method of sneak attack, otherwise they won’t be sent again.
If it’s ordinary, there won’t be a "hoodwink", but it’s a selection of brave demons, and the so-called fighting demons are not very good in the battlefield. They really want to hide their unique skills, and the rules are also allowed to disappear. If both of them agree, they can drop the hoodwink spell
The rolling officer looks white and fat like a peanut monster. He looks at the third hand. "What do you think?"
Third-hand nodded without hesitation and took out a demon seal from the bosom, mumbling incantations.
My fierce son and Yan Xiao’s mother won their own game before the blindfold spell was dropped. They were not too careless. When they swept away, they found Su Jing from the five hundred towers. When they saw that they were friends, the two monsters flew to the nearby area to watch the game at the same time.
Fierce son eyebrows slightly wrinkled "three manual sword will kill people … trouble!"
Ah Yan’s little mother shouted directly, "Why don’t you just throw in the towel?"
Su Jing gave her a clear smile from the high stone platform. After a month, she didn’t get along well with each other, but she also got to know each other a little. Ah Yan’s mother knew that she wouldn’t give up and gave him a smile. After that, she raised her jaw and closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Although she was far apart, she could still smell his sweet taste.
Long lashes quivered endlessly, ranging from the long breath of Ah Yan’s little mother to the end of Su Jing’s third-hand challenge, and then a slight shock completely disappeared from everyone’s sight and demon knowledge.
The aroma was also cut off.
The outside is invisible, but it doesn’t change. The officer is still waiting for two people to start work on the edge of the ring.
Su Jing looked at the officer and looked at the third hand. "Have a talk?"
Still don’t hesitate to nod "good" to the third hand.
Su Jing is not afraid of shame and directly pleads "I want you to let me do it first."
The third hand is still the same word "good!"
Su Jing’s eyes flashed a little and frowned slightly. "Do you remember what I said when I first met you?"
"I have another set of top sword killing skills, which you won’t see unless you meet in the ring!" The third hand repeated that sentence word for word, without even changing the person.
Su Jing asked, "If you know that I have the means, you should ask me to make a move?"
Sanshou answered simply, "If I kill you, I’ll let you die." After that, he paused for a moment and suddenly added, "It’s best for you to give up!"
On the officer’s face is very ugly. Two people nag and refuse to start work, which makes people impatient. Now they actually discuss throwing in the towel … Is it a flirt with the officer after inviting the hooded spell?
Fortunately, Su Jing shook his head. "No, I have to win." Then he turned the conversation and laughed. "At that time, I lied to you, not one set, but three sets … I have three sets of lore swordsmanship. You can choose which one later."
It is not difficult to foresee that it will be a moment when the two men are very different in strength. If Su Jing defeats the third hand with the method of "lore sword", it will be lost in the third-hand counterattack and three lore. Su Jing has a chance to launch.
Third hand so-called shook his head "you just make your own decisions"
Su Jing smiled but bit heavily. "I invite you to choose it as the last time to discuss the sword!" " Said the legs a plate actually sat in the ring, the left palm stretched horizontally and made a gesture of "please sit down" to the third hand.
The rolling officer couldn’t help coughing gently, urging the third-hand man not to look at him, putting his skirt in front of Su Jing and "I’ll have a look."
Su Jing took out a sword from the dry capsule and scrupled to reach the third hand directly.
The latter took the sword operator’s own true yuan, and his face suddenly changed for a moment!
"This Jian Fu is my master’s personal treasure and life-saving thing." Su Jingxiao explained lightly that "Yang Huo Chun Yuan entered the curse and became a sword in one thousand years … I haven’t been reluctant to kill the enemy and take risks before. I won’t be happy with my friends today … even if it wins you."
The word "friend" seems to make the third hand slowly breathe out a sigh of relief after him and ask, "Who is your master?" In a tone of horror.
Su Jing shook his head. "I can’t say that another thing is very interesting. My master has been practicing sword all his life, but his sword is strange and a bowl."
Three-handed eyes slightly expanded. He is a real sword idiot. I can’t help but be tempted when I hear interesting swords. "Bowl? How to make a sword from a bowl? By buckle? "
Su Jing raised his jaw slightly, closed his eyes and sang, "Everything is black, the war is forged, the splendor is coming from the east, and the fierceness is converging from the west … There is a secret method of refining swords in our door called’ Sword Brake Tianwu’, which can be used to refine everything. You have seen it before the sword, and I instantly extinguished the sword bone. It is a pity that the temperature is still far from perfect."
The pupil of the third hand is a little bigger, but I just want to ask Su Jing a shallow sigh, "Let’s not talk about this, let’s talk about my second set of killer swords." Then he whisked away the yellow flower from his mind, picked a roll of delicate petals, and a beautiful butterfly flew to the third hand according to his master’s mind.
Su Jing went on to explain that "the yellow-flowered sword butterfly is like a butterfly, and it comes from a superior person …"
Without waiting for the third hand, he shook his head and interrupted, "It’s really amazing that this butterfly hides strange powers, but it’s a magic sword!"
Su Jing replied, "That’s why you don’t understand that Zen Buddhism and Hui Jiandie can never be wrong!"
The third hand still shook his head. "If it is a sword, it is not, then it is not. My knowledge of swordsmanship is not as good as yours, but I still know what a sword is. This butterfly is evil, but it is not half a sword. A sword without sword can be regarded as an iron condition. It is still a butterfly."
Su Jing laughed. "It’s not about the world, it’s not about this life, it’s about hiding past lives! Through the ages, Zhou and Sifang Yu’s butterfly sword is the word’ Zhou’! Let go of the sword … Ha ha, the more you say, the farther you can’t go. You can’t look at my third set of sword in the stone again. "There is a slight nai in the smile or a shallow sigh. Butterfly leaves the third hand and Su Jing touches out a stone from the splendid bag.
Just because the sword operator leads to something, I talked a lot. This time, the sword butterfly is talking about the half-way jump topic. The third hand is quite tickled and I really don’t want to stop waving. "Let’s make it clear that the third sword will be later … Hey!"
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Six hours later, it was dusk, and most of the 500 challenge rings were divided into winners and losers. Fan Qiao also won the first round, and Su Jing was in front of the three-handed challenge ring with Lielie and Yan’s mother.
I can’t see the situation in the war, but the expressions of the three people are getting more and more surprised. My son is naught. "Is this … too long? Is the mountain stream so difficult? "
Fan Qiao eyebrows unlock Ah Yan’s little mother pouting and not talking, wondering that she had already written to Qiao face.
Finally, at the beginning of the Hua Deng, the demon yuan shocked and disappeared, and it reappeared in the sight of everyone, which made Ah Yan’s little mother full of surprises. "A Lang" was still alive and three hands were not dead, and both of them were on the edge of the ring.
"The winner is Shanxiwu!"
Many bird officials in every battle will drink together, and this time it is no exception to chirp and shout "Congratulations to the hero of Shanxiwu!"
At the same time, the two of them fell back to their original places, and Aunt Yan went to Su Jing with surprises. "How can you win if you are still alive?"
Fierce son is to meet the third hand pretty monkey stare round eyes smile "you will lose? Really lost? How to lose? "
I don’t care about socializing with my little mother Huang Pi, who smiles cheekily and leans over to Sanshou Man. "Don’t take it to heart … I just want to try my sword in China. I’ll take you to do it in the future!"
Fierce son and Yan O’s mother are even more puzzled when they see it. They rushed to ask why things happened. Su Jing naturally won’t show off his sleeves first. The monkey and the lotus demon are almost hanging his arms with a left and a right, plus a shameless yellow skin and a "don’t take it to heart" …
The third hand is quite real and can’t be wrapped up. The tone is dry. "Yellow skin is quite cheating! The sky is shaking! Ask him! "
Tianlinghuang is the name of the Southern Wilderness, which refers to the illusion and the ecstasy spell …
Although the third hand is strong, you can’t stop Zu from refining swordsmanship with his own hands. It’s not difficult for Su Jing to kill him … but Su Jing doesn’t want to kill him.