The Black Book

Feng Zhaobai was speechless for a moment, and hesitated for a moment. Due to the confidentiality regulations, he could not speak clearly, so he could only explain in a tactful way.

"Junior Brother Zhu is that kind of... Emmmm... very special existence. You are just asking for trouble when you compare yourself with him. Do you understand?"

"I don't understand."

Wang Hua shook his head innocently, with a puzzled look on his face.

Feng Zhaobai: "…………"

Sighing, Feng Zhaobai pondered for a moment and murmured in more straightforward words.

"Just remember that he is a special case. Don't let his growth shake your [Dao Xin]. Even if you are a real immortal reincarnated, you have to bow your head in front of him..."

After saying that, seeing Wang Hua's surprised eyes, Feng Zhaobai smiled slightly and changed the subject without making a sound.

"By the way, who is Junior Brother Zhu's opponent this time?"

"The system automatically matched him with a gold. I didn't pay attention to who it was. Anyway, I guess he can't beat him."

After thinking about it, Feng Zhaobai didn't continue to ask, and went straight to the viewing area with Wang Hua.

It's just gold. If he is the reincarnation of an immortal, he can still lose decently.

Otherwise, facing an [Abyss], the other party should consider how to die with dignity...

Thinking of this, Feng Zhaobai frowned slightly.

However... we still have to cultivate the correct three views of Junior Brother Zhu. Now is the critical period of his growth. We can't let him develop the habit of killing and bloodthirsty...

Don't kill people unless necessary!

Otherwise... an [Abyss] obsessed with destruction and killing will be the nightmare of the fantasy world of the heavens!

In a trance, it seemed that I saw billions of creatures struggling and wailing in the sea of ​​blood, and one fantasy world after another collapsed and annihilated under the shadow of Zhu Haomiao...

Feng Zhaobai trembled all over, and felt his scalp numb, and his eyes became more determined.

…………………………

More than ten minutes later, the next round of the game began. Zhu Haomiao walked onto the ring and heard the opponent's information.

"The next match will be between the Chinese player [Zhu Haomiao] and the Gaul player [Catherine Veronia]."

Another Gaul?

Thinking of the opponent who surrendered without hesitation in the last match, Zhu Haomiao frowned slightly, and some breast-fighting ideas came to his mind.

I hope that this time the opponent will not surrender as soon as they meet, and resist a little...

At least let me test what my real strength is without using the [Book of Black]?

His five fingers moved slightly subconsciously, and Zhu Haomiao saw the figure slowly walking up from the opposite side of the ring, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

She was a tall, bright and beautiful girl, with delicate facial features and a mature temperament beyond her age. Her light brown wavy long hair was tied behind her with a simple hair accessory, and her plump figure with a protruding front and a curved back, just walking onto the ring, the whole venue cheered.

More importantly, Zhu Haomiao did not see any cowardice or fear in her eyes. Her bright and clear blue eyes were full of excitement and eager to try.

His eyes swept across the golden iris emblem on her magnificent chest. Zhu Haomiao took off his hood and untied his cloak, revealing a handsome face with a hint of demonic charm. He nodded slightly to her from a distance of hundreds of meters.

However, seeing that Zhu Haomiao did not carry any weapons, Catherine Veronia frowned slightly and could not help asking.

"You don't use weapons?"

"Well, I don't have any handy ones."

Zhu Haomiao smiled calmly on the surface, but secretly complained in his heart.

The main reason is that he has never practiced...

A random weapon in his hand is almost like a fire stick, maybe even worse than bare hands...

However, Catherine Veronia on the opposite side may have misunderstood, glanced at the audience, and immediately someone threw up a gorgeous Western sword.

"This is one of my swords. I'll lend it to you first."

Shua~

With a casual throw, the Western sword flew over a distance of hundreds of meters and headed straight for the boy's face.

Zhu Haomiao: "??!"

Pah~

Being forced to take the sword, before Zhu Haomiao could explain, Catherine Veronia spoke excitedly.

"I heard that your Chinese swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. I started practicing swordsmanship at the age of four, and I have never been defeated by my peers. This time I came to the Magic City competition area specifically to see your unique swordsmanship. I hope you won't let me down!"

After saying that, Catherine Veronia slowly stepped forward, drew a Western sword with a cold light from her waist, raised it sideways, and gently raised her slender white neck, like an elegant and proud white swan.

Looking at the other party's excited and expectant eyes, and then looking at the gorgeous long sword inlaid with gems in his hand, Zhu Haomiao pouted in a speechless way.

Chinese swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world...

But not every Chinese can do swordsmanship!!!

Go find someone who practices swordsmanship!

What does it mean to throw a sword to me?

There are more than one billion people in China, so everyone can do swordsmanship, right?

Stereotypes are killing people! !

Blinking his eyes, Zhu Haomiao looked around. Under the spotlight, he couldn't say that he didn't know how to use a sword. He could only swallow his anger and slowly draw out the sword in his hand.

Clang~

With the sound of the sword ringing, the mirror-like sword body slid out of the sheath. Looking at his face reflected on the sword spine, Zhu Haomiao sighed helplessly.

That's fine...

For me now, it doesn't make much difference whether I have a sword or not.

Because the basic strength itself has no tricks, it emphasizes breaking all methods with one force. It's all numerical values, without any skills, and has a kind of simple beauty.

And this sword looks quite sharp...

Just swing your sword and chop randomly...

On the other side, Catherine Veronia was already urging impatiently.

"Are you ready?"

"Yeah."

Zhu Haomiao casually nodded after making a sword flower.

But the next second, his lazy eyes suddenly focused, and a sharp light was reflected in his pupils.

A distance of dozens of meters flashed by, and Catherine Veronia appeared in front of the boy as if teleporting, with the sharp blade pointing directly at the throat.

Swish~

Subconsciously raising his hand to block, the sword tip separated Catherine Veronia's thrust, but the huge power from the tiger's mouth made Zhu Haomiao startled.

Is this the power of the gold level?

Much stronger than me!

Just by shifting the opponent's thrust by an inch, Zhu Haomiao turned his head to dodge, and a sharp cold light passed by his neck, leaving a barely detectable blood line.

In a flash, the two sides crossed each other. Catherine Veronia rushed out a few meters and stood still again, looking back with a little doubt.

In the tentative sword just now, she had seven changes in preparation, just to prevent the opponent from changing his moves, but the result made her puzzled.

There was no exquisite response, the opponent just simply blocked it roughly, as if it was a subconscious instinctive reaction.

Moreover, his strength and speed were in line with his silver energy level, and there was nothing surprising about it.