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Chapter 109 Artifact Spirit
Facing the morning sun, Pianruo is about to participate in the last trial.

This game is a one-on-one duel, the opponent is determined by lottery, and the target is hit on the stage until there is only the last person left.

The person who stays on the stage at the end is the leader.

Everyone was looking forward to it. A ring area of ​​about [-] square meters was left in the venue, and the rest of the open space was converted into auditoriums.

Before entering the venue, Pianruo did one more thing, that is to place a bet, take out all her private money, and bet on herself to win.

For a total of 30 gold coins, her odds are one to three. If she wins, it will be [-] gold coins.

Today's betting venue has been moved outside the venue, so Pianruo, wearing a long white dress and combing a very heroic ponytail, held her head high, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, she came to the plaque with her name written on it. In front of the betting card, a golden gold coin card was solemnly handed over to the person in charge of registration.

"One hundred thousand gold, all bet Shangguan Pianruo wins."

Then, under the petrified expressions of everyone, Pianruo calmly filled out the information, and walked into the venue calmly.

"This is the legendary...Second Miss?"

"This girl, isn't she overconfident, she bought a hundred thousand gold coins without blinking an eye, and just bought herself to win?"

"As expected of the most respected young lady in Duke Huguo's mansion, her courage alone is far superior to ordinary people."

Draw lots first.

Pianruo pulled out a number from the bamboo tube, number 21.

Fifty people, only numbers 25 to [-], whoever draws the same number is the opponent.

Pianruo handed the number to the registrar, maintaining a standard smile all the time, and her high ponytail made her usually gentle and water-like temperament suddenly become heroic.

On the 21st, it is natural to go on stage in the No.20 round.

For the sake of fairness, everyone only knows who their opponent is after they are on stage.

Pianruo came to the waiting area, found her seat, and sat down.

The viewing area, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, is full.

Even the emperor and empress came to the venue in person and sat in the front row of the auditorium. Behind them were the royal family, civil and military officials, family members of hundreds of officials, sect leaders, and ordinary merchants who bought tickets to watch the battle.

With the sound of the gong, the trial began.

It's still early for Pianruo's trial, she has enough time to watch the match, and sum up her experience in other people's matches.

Perhaps it was because of the last trial, the contestants no longer hide their clumsiness, and showed their housekeeping skills. The competition on the stage was extremely fierce, and the audience in the audience was dizzy.

After watching five games in a row, out of ten people, the weakest ones were all seventh-level green spirits.

In the sixth game, Shangguan Pianwu came on stage.

She is the lowest level of the people who have played so far, the fourth level of the green spirit, and the person who is fighting her is the ninth level of the green spirit.

During the trial, weapons and contract animals are not allowed, this is the rule.

The different fire is classified as a weapon, and it is still not allowed to be used.

With these two layers of order restrictions, even knowing that Shangguan Pianwu has the eagle dragon beast and the strange fire in his hands, the person who is fighting him is not very cowardly.

Without the contracted beasts and different fires, things that make people frightened, he is a green spirit of the ninth rank, so would he still be afraid of a green spirit of the fourth rank?
Shangguan Pianwu was dressed in a red dress, which set off her delicate and charming face, and her long black hair was gently draped behind her head and down to her waist.

She was originally cold and cold, but her red clothes were like fire, which made her even more aloof and arrogant. Her bright red lips slanted up. In the past, she didn't have eagle dragons, beasts and strange fires, and she was still thriving in the black market. Now She also has Hua Zhe and Xing Yu Mi Lu, so she will not be afraid of the mere ninth-level green spirit.

The strong palm wind, waved by Shangguan, is mixed with green spiritual power, giving off a faint, almost inaudible pinkness.

Ming Yeli was sitting on the judges' seat at a high place, and saw that trace of pink, which was fleeting, and his amber eyes narrowed slightly.

This is?

Artifact?

In the Cang He Continent, there are very few weapon spirits.

There are also sects or ancient clans with profound backgrounds, and occasionally there will be an artifact with an artifact spirit.

But such artifacts are generally owned by the Patriarch, and they are never exposed easily.

As far as Ming Yeli knows, apart from his Thunder Sword, there are only three artifacts in the entire Canghe Continent.

It is expressly forbidden to carry weapons, but weapons are smart...

Indeed outside the treaty.

Edge rubbing, but not crimping.

Among the green spiritual power that Shangguan wafted, there were faint, almost inaudible light pink apricot petals.

The light rain of apricot blossoms is the first style of the secret record of apricot rain.

At the beginning, under the altar, she used this trick to successfully suppress the spiritual power of the eagle dragon beast, and then took the opportunity to make a promise to the contract.

Even the eagle dragon beast suffered from this move, let alone the green spirit in front of him.

The man confidently swung a burst of rich green spiritual power to confront Shangguan Pianwu's palm, but in the next second, all the spiritual power he played disappeared.

Taking advantage of this gap, Shangguan Pianwu took a step forward, and when the man withdrew his hands in a panic, she slapped the man on the shoulder hard, knocking him out of the arena.

people...

A fourth-level green spirit, so easily knocked away a ninth-level green spirit?
God, this Shangguan Pianwu is too heaven-defying, right?

Pianruo saw Shangguan Pianwu's moves very carefully, the corners of her lips were slightly lowered, and she quickly thought about the corresponding method in her mind.

According to this situation, she will eventually have a chance to fight against Shangguan Pianwu.

Shangguan Pianwu can suppress other people's spiritual energy, leaving them with spiritual energy, but they cannot use it.

In this era when spiritual power is prevalent, people rely on spiritual power to use force, completely ignoring the importance of close combat.

That's why when the spiritual power in his body suddenly disappeared, his first reaction was to panic.

In this way, it is completely reasonable to stand up and down and be dropped by Shangguan Pianwu in seconds.

Di Mohan was the No. 17 match. Pianruo looked at the man in the purple robe, who looked elegant and gentle, unleashed light blue spiritual power, like a strong wind and grass, and defeated his opponent with one move.

Pina...

"My God, has His Royal Highness advanced to Qingling?"

"Didn't it mean that His Royal Highness is still at the peak of the Green Spirit? When did you rise to the Green Spirit?"

"His Royal Highness is so handsome. I don't know what kind of woman he will marry in the future to be the princess."

"Sister, don't be a nympho, no one will look for you!"

"Look at what you said, it seems that His Highness the Crown Prince will find you to be the Crown Princess."

The endless discussions didn't seem to affect Di Mohan at all.

He came to the stage lightly, and stepped off the stage lightly, without any trace of murderous aura around him, what lingered was still that faint scent of books.

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