I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 56: Defects of physical fitness

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The fighting on the competition stage quickly became a tug of war.

Lan Jiu dodged from left to right with agility, he just avoided all Seventeen's violent attacks, and said a few words to stimulate Seventeen from time to time.

It can be seen from a discerning person that if the delay continues, the situation will become more unfavorable for Seventeen.

The two are of equal strength. Of course, the first to fall is Seventeen who has been madly attacking.

Chen Hao always feels that Seventeen is like a brainless boss with high attack and high defense in web games before.

"You will be dragged to death if you go on like this!"

"Master Sword Spirit, I still want to try."

"Do whatever you want!" Chen Hao simply ignored it.

He can't die anyway.

In addition to the commander Hu who is watching the battle, there are also four martial artists from the peak of the air and sea realm who are ready to rescue them at any time.

Soon after, Seventeen’s attack frequency slowed down significantly.

Lan Jiu didn't try to dodge any more, but instead focused on Seventeen. He was looking for opportunities.

Under the martial arts stage, Commander Hu bowed his head and stopped watching the fight between the two boys. He was a little disappointed with Seventeen.

In the eyes of this veteran on the battlefield, an excellent warrior not only needs talent, but also a brain... Seventeen without cultivating body skills, in his opinion, is the biggest problem!

But at this moment, Commander Hu heard the exclamation of the teenagers. He raised his head and saw Seventeen standing in place, placing the epee on Lan Jiu's neck.

The tip of Lan Jiu's narrow sword hung weakly on the ground. He was rather annoyed and said: "I didn't expect the heavy sword to be so fast, it feels faster than me!"

"Hmm!" Seventeen's face turned pale, but he nodded seriously and asked, "Did you not find out? My sword is not only fast, but also very stable!"

"嘁!"

Lan Jiu turned around and stepped down.

He actually wants to say "Bah"!

But the shock to him just now was too great.

He doesn't want to offend Seventeen too much, what if he slips his hand next time?

The situation suddenly reversed, and a group of teenagers couldn't accept it.

"Did you see clearly just now? Seventeen sword!"

"I don’t seem to see clearly, but I seem to see clearly again!"

"Is that nonsense?"

"It will be here soon!"

"That sword is not only fast! It is also very stable!"

"Did you see it?"

"No, didn't you hear what Seventeen said?"

"Yeah!"

Chen Hao is very clear in his heart about the moves used by Seventeen, after all, that move is too familiar!

The entry-level decapitation swordsmanship is far from Fu Yuanming himself, but it is enough to deal with a group of young martial artists in the condensing state.

Furthermore, Chen Hao also found that after Seventeen used that trick, her face turned pale, as if she was a little weak in spirit. The decapitation sword technique is not like ordinary martial arts that only consumes true energy. It also consumes mind and energy. Strenuous.

Lan Qijiu stood under the stage, and looked at Seventeen for a long time.

He kept thinking about the amazing sword of Seventeen just now in his mind, wondering if he could avoid it if he was in Lan Jiu's position, the result might be!

A group of teenagers didn't continue discussing the sword of Seventeen because the others were going to play.

Bidou continued. After running into Lan Jiu, Seventeen had good luck, and he never encountered anyone who was as proficient as Lan Jiu.

Seventeen relied on the violent epee swordsmanship to continuously push several youths of equal strength and ordinary body to the corner of the ring, and then force them to eat them.

Unconsciously, Seventeen actually persisted until the final battle.

Hu Tongling looked at Seventeen thoughtfully, and then said to the martial artist next to him: "Seventeen has also made great progress in the past few days. His epee swordsmanship has reached the realm of lifting heavy swords. If the young master knew, I am afraid I will be very happy!"

"Commander Hu, is Seventeen really that powerful?" The warrior next to Commander Hu was named Ren Xiaojun, who was also a soldier who was retired from the battlefield. Take care of these boys.

"If you look carefully, you will know that the epee is very smooth in his hand, no different from a thin sword. The switching between sword moves is smooth and smooth, and the sword is faster!"

"This subordinate did not find it!"

Hu commander smiled and said: "That's not paying attention!"

Looking at Lan Qijiu in front of him, Shiqi's expression was a little eager.

Lan Qijiu said: "I didn't expect us to play the last game!"

"I have better luck today!" Seventeen said with some excitement, "Leave here, you have to take care and don't die!"

"Don't belittle yourself, your progress is great. If you practice another body technique, after I leave, you will be number one!" Lan Qijiu directly ignored the latter sentence.

"Well! When I have completed the "War Sword Art" practice to perfection, I will go to the commander to lead a body technique!"

Lan Qijiu nodded, looked at the epee in Seventeen's hand and said, "Your talent in swordsmanship is better than mine. That epee looks good!"

The blood red ring pattern on the epee sword is very conspicuous.

"I feel so too!" A rare smile was squeezed out on Seventeen's solemn face. "This sword is called the Scarlet Blood Epee. It was cast by a generation of sword masters who spent their entire life using the meteorite iron from the sky. They are all invincible, with a sword edge of five feet nine and a net weight of 200 jin."

Lan Qijiu raised the sword in his hand: "This sword is called Qiushui..."

Then froze!

"Don't TM bullshit! Let's just fight!"

"Good!"

The two rushed toward each other at the same time, and the two swords collided, bursting out fierce sparks.

A huge force was passed from the sword, and Lan Qijiu couldn't help but back up two steps.

The teenagers in the martial arts stage commented: "Seventeen pushed Lan Qijiu back again. I thought that Lan Qijiu became a martial artist in the air and sea realm and he would be able to confront Seventeen head-on!"

Lan Jiu said in the crowd: "Who does not know the strength of seventeen? A fool compares strength with him!"

"That is, Lord Commander said that Seventeen is a natural supernatural power, the most suitable for fighting on the battlefield!"

"When you encounter this kind of second-hand, you can't escape, anyway, he can't catch up!"

"..."

Lan Qijiu started to fight, no longer head-to-head with Seventeen, and Seventeen soon fell behind.

"Why don't you just deal with Lan Jiu's trick, I want to try!"

Seventeen smiled bitterly and said: "I'm sorry, I can't use it for the time being. That sword requires a lot of effort. I accidentally figured it out recently. It's very unskilled and not perfect."

"That's a pity!" Lan Qijiu looked at Seventeen with some envy.

He envied the talent of Seventeen.

As a result of the battle, seventeen crazy attacks and seventy moves were fruitless, and he simply gave in.

"I hope I can learn your sword technique next time."

"Can you not hide?"

Lan Qijiu replied: "Impossible!"

Taking the five condensing pills with the second prize, Seventeen returned to the room and continued to explore the sword.

His next task is to cut the candle in his hand.

Seventeen placed the candle in the palm of his hand, holding the heavy sword in his right hand and making gestures to the left.

Seeing his hesitating expression on his face, Chen Hao was afraid that he would cut his left hand and quickly reminded him: "You can put candles on tofu!"