I come from the world of punishment

Finally, a peaceful night came. It would be nice if A Lang didn't use Luo Huai as a pillow.

The result was good. When they woke up in the morning, both of them had stiff necks. One's neck was tilted to the right and the other to the left.

"You two..." Yu Xi helplessly massaged the shoulders of these two guys.

"Fortunately, I finished the competition yesterday." The wolf girl rejoiced while enjoying the massage.

"When the second round is over, the arena for the competition should be reduced to near the main arena, and then all will be transferred to the main arena." Luo Huai looked at the competition schedule and calculated how long he had before he could participate in the competition.

At least there are still four or five days...it's so slow.

"Aluo, how do we cooperate when we form a team to fight?" Anyway, they were still tilting their necks, so the wolf girl simply rested her head on Luo Huai's shoulder.

"I don't know, just hit him as you like." Luo Huai tilted his neck, and his head just rested on A Lang's head.

Yu Xi:......

To be honest, with the White Wolf boss here, it should be impossible to lose, unless the White Wolf boss deliberately let it go in consideration of authenticity.

I won’t go out today, so I can watch the game with everyone.

So the camera turned and came to Ye Feng's side.

"You...you are an assassin?!" The soldier standing opposite Ye Feng was a little confused.

Looking at the full-body exoskeleton armor on the opponent's body, he fell into deep unconfidence.

"Yes, I am an assassin." Ye Feng replied coldly.

After Zida was banned from using guns, he was depressed for a long time. Later, when Sister Yu inquired about it, he realized that it was actually his father-in-law who was responsible.

Fortunately, he only used some guns in the previous games and did not expose other equipment.

Another important point to note is that it’s not because he can’t beat him without the equipment, it’s just to save energy and avoid injuries.

Because his game schedule seems to have been tampered with and has become very compact.

"..." Anyway, it's okay, I can handle it.

Coincidentally, Qinglin happened to be on the next stage, and standing opposite was a woman wearing white clothes.

It is very similar to Qinglin's ancient Taoist fairy-style dress, and his temperament is also out of this world.

As soon as the two met, they knew each other right.

Of course, it’s the kind of eye-to-eye contact between people who share the same ideals.

"Bai Lian."

"Qinglin."

The two of them saluted each other, "Please give me more advice."

Even in the East Academy, where practitioners are more popular, the number of practitioners is still very rare. It is really rare to meet one in the arena now.

"I am a sword cultivator, dare I ask the girl..."

"Fu Xiu." Bai Lian's lips moved slightly.

"Are you cultivating the talisman..." Qinglin knew that the other party must be more than just cultivating the talisman, just like he was more than just practicing the sword.

"Game start!"

The referee's voice sounded.

Bai Lian instantly used a square talisman, which she formed into three hand gestures. When the talisman was activated, the talisman broke and turned into a gust of wind that surrounded her, raising her sensitivity by several levels.

This is Fu Xiu's self-protection measure. Combined with some unique footwork, he can avoid being approached.

But Qinglin is an exception.

"Flying sword?" Bai Lian was shocked when he saw the sword flying from Qinglin's back.

A swordsman who is only a sophomore in college can already use flying swords?

She immediately no longer had any hope of winning. Swordsmanship is known for its focus on attacking and killing, and what matters most is quickness, ruthlessness and accuracy.

No matter how fast she ran, she couldn't match the speed of Feijian.

But Bai Lian is not one to sit still and wait for death. Since she knows the advantages of sword cultivation, she naturally also knows its shortcomings.

The flying sword is fast, but this also means that it consumes a lot of money and is not suitable for sharp turns.

Especially in the early days, many sword cultivators could only use flying swords as one-time straight-line attack props.

Although the Qinglin in front of him is much stronger than those "straight-line sword immortals", he is still somewhat weak.

In addition, she can use some inducing spells to deflect the trajectory of the flying sword, so there is still a chance to exhaust the opponent's...

"What!" Just when Bai Lian was making her wishful thinking, she actually saw Qinglin controlling the flying sword with one hand and pulling out a talisman with the other hand.

"Sword and Talisman Cultivation?" Before Bai Lian had time to react, he suddenly felt that the half-drawn runes in his hand became unstable.

This instability was obviously unusual, so Bai Lian gave up decisively and threw the talisman away. As soon as the talisman was taken away, it burned into ashes.

At the same time, the corners of Qinglin's mouth curved.

Since Bai Lian can use a spell to interfere with his flying sword, he can naturally interfere with her spell in reverse, and the medium is the flying sword that has been chasing her.

His sword energy can break spells, and naturally it can break some spells. Even if he is a spell repairer, the spells he draws at the beginning are just like that, and they can be broken easily.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qinglin also drew his own talisman and threw it out.

The talisman flew out like a dart and flew towards Bai Lian's feet.

Bai Lian's guess was correct. He really couldn't play the consumption for a long time, but it was not because he was too weak, but because the standard flying sword assigned to him in the competition was too weak and did not match his skills at all, causing the consumption to be several times higher. times increased.

So we have to fight quickly... Bai Lian suddenly felt the soles of his feet sinking.

"This is..." Facing the unknown runes, she was confused for a moment, and at this moment, she lost.

The flying sword locked her trajectory and stabbed her down.

Bai Lian fell to the ground, and the flying sword was inserted into the ground, less than one centimeter away from her neck.

The outcome has been decided.

"What kind of rune combination is this?" Bai Lian's desire for knowledge made Bai Lian not even interested in the result of the competition.

She thought she was familiar with various spells that she should be familiar with at this stage. Many of these spells had similar effects to the one just now, but they were slightly different.

It was this slight difference that made her stunned, because it meant that this spell was created by Qinglin.

Speaking of self-creation, UU reads www. uukｎshu. Net has to talk about the principle of the effect of the spell. To put it bluntly, it is a combination of various basic runes. Some are like math problems. They are arranged like formulas to form some combinations to convert the input energy into a certain complex or Simple effect.

But because of this, the rune formulas for some effects have basically been fixed.

And Qinglin's behavior is equivalent to finding a new method on the original fixed system!

And this method seems to be better than the original one, which is scary.

"I have nothing to do, just tinkering around." But Qinglin didn't think there was anything great about this.

Isn't it just a slowing down and attraction effect? is it hard? Is this something you can do by just spelling a few characters?

No, no, no, no one really needs to be taught the effects of such a simple spell, right?

Fortunately, Qinglin still had some sense of measure and did not say these harsh words to his face.

He just left an enigmatic figure behind.