One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 457

The next morning, Yan Qingzhi and Yu Jinger went to look for Guan Shao, but Meng Yushang did not appear.

Even on the third day, when Yan Qingzhi and Shi Zhongjin competed, she didn't show up.

This round of competition attracted a lot of people. In order to build momentum for Yan Qingzhi, Mingyun's competition was arranged in the morning.

In addition to Yan Qingzhi and Shi Zhongjin, there are Ming Ming and another person, as well as two little-known characters. Because Yan Qingzhi is full of everyone's expectations, there are not even people next to those two arenas. Ming Ming looked at the depressed scene under the ring, and hated to death in his heart.

Mingyun is still angry with her, and he also attaches great importance to the strength of Yan Qingzhi and Shi Zhongjin. This round, he did not wait under her ring and went directly to Yan Qingzhi.

Ming Ming held the pill in her palm, her eyes suddenly firmed, she swallowed the pill by taking a rest, and the people on the other side of the ring still didn't know anything...

The contests of the three arenas started at the same time.

After the three gongs of 'Dangdang', Yan Qingzhi and Shi Zhongjin stepped into the ring at the same time, and the two clasped their fists with each other.

"Miss Yan."

"Master Stone."

The two of them went to the banquet at Cast Sword Villa more than twice, and they were not unfamiliar with each other at the moment, so naturally there were not too many politenesses.

Yan Qingzhi's black lacquered wooden box is right next to her, but this time the connection between her and the wooden box is very obvious, everyone in the ring can feel it, and they can definitely see the situation in this box today.

Yan Qingzhi didn't dare to have any contempt for this one.

On the opposite side, Shi Zhongjin Fangzheng's face was full of caution. He pulled out his two giant axes from behind and assumed an offensive posture.

Under the ring, it was different from the past. Although there were many people who were not optimistic about Yan Qingzhi, everyone held their breath subconsciously.

Both of them maintained an offensive posture, their breathing became longer and longer with their movements, and their aura also began to rise.

After a few breaths, they reached a peak.

The eyes are facing each other, full of fighting spirit.

In an instant, the two shot at the same time.

The two giant axes were like a whirlwind, and they only came towards Yan Qingzhi with heavy energy.

The black lacquered wooden box in Yan Qingzhi's hand turned in the air, and precisely found the gap in the giant axe that was rushing towards him.

The corner of the black lacquered wooden box was knocked on the handle of the great axe.

The rock-solid wood and the fine iron of the axe handle collided with a muffled sound, and the other axe in the stone followed closely, and Yan Qingzhi's wooden box was retracted, and his figure was as light as a butterfly, and he avoided the blow sideways. , the sword light on his waist flashed.

Shi Zhongjin's face changed, the muscles in his arms swelled, and the giant axe in his hand suddenly returned to the defense, blocking the position from his chin to his chest.

The soft sword 'ding' made a crisp sound, and a little spark lit up and then dissipated. Many people didn't see it clearly, and the sword glow had disappeared from Yan Qingzhi's hands.

Shi Zhongjin and Yan Qingzhi instantly distanced themselves. In this round of testing, both sides have a general understanding of each other's strength.

Yan Qingzhi didn't dare to underestimate the other party.

The people under the ring were only surprised after the two were separated. Yan Qingzhi's soft sword was always being reported. Yan Qingzhi escaped the siege with a soft sword.

There are quite a few people who have seen it. Now, when they see it, many people only feel that their necks are cold. The speed and precision of the move just now, if it is not for someone like Shi Zhongjin who is experienced and holds a giant axe, it is really difficult. dodge.

Even Ming Yun, who was under the arena, turned dignified. Although he could dodge the blow just now with his skill, that sword was not Yan Qingzhi's strongest sword, and it was not something to be proud of. .

On the contrary, if the opponent is within a certain distance and can always seize the opportunity to strike a sword, it is also a kind of pressure for him.

After Shi Zhongjin blocked Yan Qingzhi's sword, he became brighter. His fingers holding the giant axe moved, and the muscles all over his body tightened with the movement.

And Yan Qingzhi dragged her wooden box, and her eyes brightened.

This time, both of them had their own plans in mind. They stepped forward at the same time, only one person moved forward, while the other was pulling away.

Shi Zhongjin's martial arts are strong and experienced, and his weapons are very restrained against Yan Qingzhi's soft sword. Yan Qingzhi is no longer allowed to hide his strength.

As she pulled away, she opened the black lacquered wooden box in her hand. The apricot-yellow satin surface shone in the sunlight. The people under the ring exclaimed. For a long time, the guns were raging.

A flip of the wooden box was thrown by Yan Qingzhi in the direction of Guan Shao. Mei Heng, who was in the wheelchair, suddenly leaned forward, but his fingers clasped the armrest of the wheelchair in an instant.

At this time, Guan Shao had already caught the box.

The four-stage gun barrels were instantly connected together, Yan Qingzhi opened the distance accurately, a phoenix nodded, and attacked Shi Zhongjin's lower plate.

Shi Zhongjin only glanced, and the movements under his feet changed. After quickly dodging Yan Qingzhi's attack, he quickly pulled into the distance between the two.

Although the four arenas in the middle circle are larger than those outside, they are also limited in size. Yan Qingzhi's gun barrel is too long, but it is not flexible enough.

Shi Zhongjin naturally knew that his attack angle was tricky, and he directly pressed Yan Qingzhi to the side of the ring, trying to force his spear to not turn away.

Yan Qingzhi naturally understood that at the moment when Shi Zhongjin pulled into the distance, the spear became two-handed. Like Shi Zhongjin, it became a two-handed weapon.

If people are involved, the death situation must be very miserable.

However, Yan Qingzhi was not a vegetarian either. At the same time as the tip of the spear pointed at Shi Zhongjin's lower plate, the other pistol shaft was like a long stick, waving and knocking on the handle of the axe.

thump thump thump thump...

Between the shocks of the gun barrel, a piece of dust under the sun was startled.

The two quickly fought each other. Yan Qingzhi was tense all over. If she was not careful, she would be swept in by Shi Zhongjin's axe, and Shi Zhongjin was also very nervous. Yan Qingzhi's spear tip rubbed his leg several times. In the past, his trousers had a few slits in the calf.

This wasn't the thing that Shi Zhongjin feared the most, it was all about doing two things with one mind, but Yan Qingzhi was more at ease than him.

Moreover, Shi Zhongjin understands that since Yan Qingzhi is called Poyun Spear, it must have a complete inheritance, and she has not yet used the ultimate move.

Shi Zhongjin felt the opponent's rising fighting spirit, and felt that he had to fight quickly.

The giant axe flipped, hitting Yan Qingzhi's left shoulder with one hand, and blocking the opponent's spear tip with the other.

Yan Qingzhi pointed the spear on the axe, avoiding the blow of Shi Zhongjin, and the long stick in his hand poked at the opponent's waist.

Shi Zhongjin turned around, the axe in his hand hit Yan Qingzhi, and Yan Qingzhi's stick swept across, knocking the opponent back three steps.

(End of this chapter)