Something Is Off About This Blacksmith
Chapter 593

Facing a teammate again

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During the day the next day, he took the time to come out and take a look. It was indeed very lively outside the school grounds.

A beast-controlling sect came to recruit disciples and set up a platform with a row of monks standing on it, each with a spiritual beast beside him.

Dozens of people gathered around the stage, all here to try their luck.

Some people's spirit beast is a fire wolf, its body is red, and sparks fly from its breath; some people's spirit beast is a green-feathered eagle, with an extraordinary steed; and some people are leading a rhinoceros that looks like a hill, and the ground trembles slightly when its four hooves step on the ground. The scene is not small.

There are also small towns who come to recruit Alchemist, weapon refiners, and array masters to go to their cities and take charge.

Especially the weapon refiner, a second-level weapon refiner, is actually worthy of being invited by the city lord of a medium-sized city in person.

The treatment was extremely generous, Spirit Stone, cave abode, worship, Qin Tiexin were a little moved after hearing it. Fortunately, Star Selection Bureau had regulations not to disturb the monks who were competing, otherwise Qin Tiexin would have had no idea how many people would have gathered at the door.

He spent the rest of the time meditating in his room.

Most of the people watching were monks. It was not difficult to sit cross-legged for a day without fighting. Many people simply didn't leave and stayed in the school grounds, waiting for the next day's game. These games were very exciting, and no one wanted to miss a single round.

One day passed in the blink of an eye.

The next day, everyone gathered in the rest area again.

Liu Suifeng and Xu Ying have left, and the loser cannot enter the infield again.

The number of people in the rest area was reduced by half, and the chairs were mostly empty. But the smell of gunpowder smoke was actually stronger than the first day.

The remaining sixty-four people each occupied a position. Some closed their eyes and meditated, breathing deeply; some lowered their heads and wiped their weapons, moving very slowly, but with cold eyes; some stared in the direction of the ring without saying a word, and their whole bodies contained a lot of momentum.

This time the prince did not come out to speak.

Officials from the Star Selection Bureau came to the stage, briefly explained a few words, and announced today's rules.

In today's arena competition, four arenas were opened at the same time, which was also the eighth consecutive event. The fewer arenas are open, the more details the audience and judges can see.

Qin Tiexin Listened, his eyes swept across the four arenas, and then he followed everyone and looked up at the light curtain.

The light curtain lit up and names began to scroll. Everyone held their breath.

The moment the light froze, the eyes of the surrounding people all turned to Qin Tiexin.

On the light screen it was clearly written:

Channel 1

Mingjue, Ling Shuyao

The moment the light curtain froze, Lin Chuan and Du Heng turned to look at Qin Tiexin almost simultaneously.

"Senior Brother Ming, you are so lucky..." Du Heng held it in for a long time before squeezing out half a sentence through his teeth.

He really didn't know whether to say yes or no.

Call it bad luck. The two opponents Qin Tiexin encountered, Liu Suifeng and Ling Shuyao, were not top-notch in cultivation.

One Foundation Establishment Middle Stage relies on the strange formation formation; the other is also Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, relying on Puppet Technique and the weird Bright Eyes Break Techniques.

This kind of monks are better because of their special methods, but in terms of frontal combat power, they are not at the same level as Qin Tiexin. They are the type that will suffer big losses if they get close.

It can be said that he was lucky. He picked his teammates in two consecutive rounds. Liu Suifeng was already in his hands. Here comes another Ling Shuyao. Among the 128 people, the probability of hitting an acquaintance in two consecutive rounds is astonishingly small.

As Du Heng was thinking about it, his back suddenly felt a little cold, and he couldn't help but look at Lin Chuan again.

"It won't be our turn in the next round, right?"

Lin Chuan's mouth twitched, but he didn't answer. He didn't want to confront Senior Brother Ming so early.

Qin Tiexin They don't put so much thought into it.

With the foreshadowing of the previous round of Liu Suifeng, he quickly accepted the result.

Moreover, he knew in his heart that Ling Shuyao was not as simple as it seemed. This woman had a deep background, many methods, and had just obtained the Puppet Master inheritance of the Imperial Pivot Pavilion. She could not simply be measured by her level of cultivation.

But Qin Tiexin is still confident about winning against her.

More importantly, he could see that Ling Shuyao had no intention of doing this.

She wasn't too obsessed with Star Selection's ranking. She came to participate partly to practice and partly to see which way Imperial Dao Arts Workshop was going. But Qin Tiexin had a reason to win.

Just as I was thinking about it, Ling Shuyao had already walked over.

"Senior Brother Ming." She stopped in front of Qin Tiexin and said in a brisk tone, "I won't hold back~"

Qin Tiexin looked at her and said only four words: "That's exactly what it should be."

Ling Shuyao smiled, raised his eyes slightly, took a step closer, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "But I am really curious, Senior Brother Ming, how many trump cards do you have."

Qin Tiexin didn't answer, turned around and walked towards Channel 1.

Ling Shuyao followed him, his pace was unhurried and unhurried, as if he was going to an ordinary appointment, without any trace of the tension before a battle.

The two men took the stage.

Ling Shuyao had changed into a dark blue outfit, her cuffs were tightened, and her long hair was tied up high, revealing her slender and white neck. She looked neat and cool. Many people in the audience had their eyes glued to her and couldn't move away for a long time.

She is naturally charming, and her charm makes many people lose their minds before the fight begins.

The deacon explained the rules as usual, then turned over and jumped off the ring.

The battle begins.

Ling Shuyao moved first. She flicked her ten fingers, and three spiritual lights flew out from her fingers and landed in front of her.

The first puppet was a defensive type, eight feet tall, holding a heavy shield in his left hand. The shield was wider than a human being, and the table sank when it landed.

The second puppet is an offensive type, holding two swords with slender blades and a faint cold light on the blades.

The third puppet, the scout type, was the smallest and had slender limbs. The moment it landed, it circled behind Qin Tiexin like a ghost.

Three puppets, three directions, the finished glyph surrounds Qin Tiexin.

Ling Shuyao himself retreated to the edge of the ring, with his back against the barrier, and the spiritual threads between his ten fingers flickered on and off, like he was holding three invisible threads.

"Senior Brother Ming, be careful!"

Qin Tiexin lifted the Zen staff and stood still, while Earth Wheel slowly gathered under his feet.

But the scout puppet moved first and rushed from behind, so fast that it only left an afterimage in the air.

It didn't like fighting, it just wanted to harass. Qin Tiexin swept back with his staff, and it had already retreated two feet and landed lightly on the ground.

Qin Tiexin was forced to turn around, and the Earth Wheel that had just gathered under his feet also dissipated. Ling Shuyao seemed to be keenly aware of something, and deliberately prevented him from standing there to accumulate power for too long.

Immediately afterwards, the defensive puppet pressed forward.

With every step it took, the whole arena trembled, boom, boom, boom, like a moving hill.

Qin Tiexin Looking closely, this puppet plus the heavy shield weighs at least 30,000 kilograms. All parts are brand new, and the surface Spirit Rune is clear. It is obviously Ling Shuyao that has been recently modified.

Qin Tiexin did not dodge or evade, the Zen staff swept across, and the head of the staff collided with the heavy shield.

The stick and shield connected, and there was a muffled "dong" sound that made people's eardrums numb.

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