Chapter 31 Sword Manual No. 4 Pair of Sword Manual No. 2
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Da Qiu Qiu Bing Le Er Qiu Qiu
Chapter 31 Sword Manual Fourth Pair of Sword Manual Second
"If you want to find Ge Nie, I can help you."
"It's just that my business has to be in front of you."
Liu Ji's tone was extremely free and easy.
Or rather, don't care.
From the moment he appeared until now, according to Ning Fengzhi's observation, this seems to be a young man with a sloppy attitude towards everything. Even though he is very capable, it does give people the illusion of "wasting talent".
"Ok?"
It seems to be able to see through people's hearts.
Liu Ji snorted lightly, then smiled:
"You are different from those people."
"You negate the possibility of me wasting my talent."
"Interesting, I will help you with this favor!"
Ning Fengzhi's heartbeat quickened half a beat.
He was sure that he hadn't spoken his mind just now.
How did this Liu Ji know about it?
"Face reading."
Liu Ji waved his hands as he walked forward.
"Your mind hiding technique is superb."
"But it can be seen that without a teacher's inheritance, there is no system."
"Complete mind hiding is a must-learn skill for emperors. I have met the Heavenly Asking Sword Master. Only his mind hiding can make me unable to see through his thoughts."
"Your mind hiding technique lacks micro-expressions."
"You can stabilize your mind, but you can't control your expression."
"For example, when I just spoke, although the expression on your face didn't change, your pupils shrank unnaturally, which gave me a chance to read your face."
While talking, Liu Ji has squeezed into the crowd.
Ning Fengzhi didn't go after him.
Standing where he was, he sighed softly:
"Perhaps, it's really what he said just now..."
"The world is really the age of young people!"
Gu Rong comforted him at the side: "But it's still our time, that kid is at most a soul master, if I really want to do something, I can crush him to death with my backhand now."
Chen Xin nodded.
That's true.
Even though, he really admired that kid...
But before the three could sigh, a commotion suddenly erupted on the ring in front of them, and a majestic crimson sword energy swept across, sweeping away the two soul masters who were still standing on the ring just now .
Afterwards, it was the young man who was hanged by Lang Dang, who carried his sword, walked on to the ring, threw a badge, and finally told the host:
"Lend me this venue."
"These spectators don't have to rush now, you can change the information of the match. It is worth mentioning that my opponent is by no means lower than my current level of fighting spirit."
Speaking, Liu Ji pointed to the golden badge.
The host's pupils constricted and his breathing was slightly short of breath, but he still insisted and reminded: "Master Jin Douhun, this is not in compliance with the rules!"
Golden Soul Fighting!
As soon as the word appeared, there was an uproar all around.
Even the two Iron Fighting Soul Masters who had just been swept off the stage had expressions of excitement when they heard this word, without any displeasure.
"fine."
In the headset, a command came.
The host was taken aback for a moment.
But the staff has already started modifying the background.
After just a few breaths, the level of this fighting spirit was raised to gold fighting spirit, and the two iron fighting spirit masters who were originally in this ring were forcibly postponed by the staff of Suotuo Great Soul Fighting Field. Replaced the next player to enter the ring.
And so on.
All the players who have been lined up for this ring are postponed.
"This honorable Lord Jin Douhun..."
The host wiped the cold sweat off his forehead: "Please!"
What big scene hasn't he seen?
Sorry, never seen this one.
Hundreds of years of rules in the Great Soul Fighting Arena were broken, and it was broken for the sake of this golden fighting spirit. If this golden fighting spirit doesn't have a great background, maybe even ghosts won't believe it, right?
Fortunately, someone who replaced him is here!
"Hi everyone, I'm Doudou!"
The levitating soul tool floated from another arena, and the woman standing on the levitating soul tool gave the host a disgusted look, then silently signaled to change it, and then with a professional look Smiling, he introduced loudly to all the audience around him:
"Now, let me introduce the contestants for this spirit fight!"
"Liu Ji, Golden Soul Fighter!"
"From the registration information, a total of 170 four duels have been conducted. So far, his record is 170 four-game winning streak!"
"Today, he will challenge a contestant who is also a gold fighting spirit in our Soto Great Soul Arena. This is a sudden duel, so now, please ask Liu Ji to tell the name of the contestant he wants to challenge! "
Professional host, the typhoon is still very stable.
Regardless of being a firefighter, even though Doudou didn't have a reminder card in her hand, and didn't read the information in advance, with the constant reminders in the headset, she still completed the opening remarks above a level in an orderly manner.
The influence of Jin Douhun is still great.
Although it is not possible to talk about all the seats being filled in a short while, anyway, the flow of people nearby has directly doubled.
There are many people, it should be a little noisy.
But today it's the exact opposite.
The silence of the scene made the battle-tested Dou Dou feel a little flustered.
But how could Liu Ji be affected by these people?
He clasped his fists in all directions, and said loudly:
"The fourth in the sword book, the master of Chixiao Sword, Liu Ji!"
"Come and challenge the second sword book, the master of Yuanhong sword!"
"Also invite Your Excellency Ge Nie to show up for a fight!"
As soon as these words came out, the three of Chen Xin were taken aback.
At any rate, Ning Fengzhi could still hold his breath.
But Gu Rong didn't have this composure, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said curiously:
"What kind of sword manual is this, and its ranking?"
"Then how is this ranking divided?"
"Is it based on the quality of the sword, or the strength of the person?"
"Now we know that the sword in this kid's hand is the fourth-ranked Chixiao Sword, and the second is Yuanhong. Then the black and white Xuanjian we saw before, and the swords in Black and White Xuanjian's mouth , and the Tianwen Sword that this kid casually mentioned just now, and which sword is it?"
Chen Xin pondered for a while.
Then, according to his own understanding, he said:
"From this ranking, we can see that these swords are not the martial spirits we see every day. Since they are not martial spirits, there must be previous sword holders, or even swordsmiths who forged these swords!"
"Because the sword holders are different, each sword will have different power in the hands of different sword holders, so it is definitely not ranked according to the strength of the sword holder, so it should be forged according to each sword. At that time, the swordsmith assigned the upper limit of the sword's carrying capacity to rank."
"It's hard to tell black and white Xuanjian."
"It's hard to say about the rest of the swords."
"But Tianwen's name can only be number one!"
Chen Xin gave this answer firmly.
Then, he explained lightly: "Because there are very few things that dare to be named with the word 'Heaven', and those that can bear this word, especially this 'Heavenly Question' sword, the moment the name is created, it can only be The first and the second are considered failures!"
"Then what do you think, this Yuanhong sword master..."
"Will he fight?"
Gu Rong touched his chin at the side: "After all, according to what you just said, the ranking is based on the upper limit of the sword, not everyone's strength."
"Will do!"
Chen Xin didn't hesitate or hesitate at all.
It doesn't even require thinking.
Gu Rong couldn't help being a little curious: "Why?"
Chen Xin smiled slightly.
"the reason is simple……"
"The upper limit of a sword is given by the sword holder!"
"The swordsmith gave this sword a body."
"The sword bearer gave the sword its soul."
"The sword body is broken, repair it, return it to the furnace and rebuild it."
"The soul is gone, at least it will rust, and at worst it will be scrapped."
"The upper limit of a sword may be created by the swordsmith's painstaking efforts, but the person who can truly verify the upper limit is the sword holder himself."
"So, the most outstanding sword master of the Yuanhong Sword in the past must have surpassed the best sword master of the Chixiao Sword in the past. Therefore, the masters of the Yuanhong Sword of this generation will never Avoid and don't fight, as long as he is on the scene, even if you know you are invincible, you must show your sword brazenly!"
"This is the bearing of a swordsman!"
"This is worthy of the swords in their hands!"
Ask for collection, ask for recommendation...
I feel good, just give me one...
(*︶*).. .:*
(End of this chapter)
"If you want to find Ge Nie, I can help you."
"It's just that my business has to be in front of you."
Liu Ji's tone was extremely free and easy.
Or rather, don't care.
From the moment he appeared until now, according to Ning Fengzhi's observation, this seems to be a young man with a sloppy attitude towards everything. Even though he is very capable, it does give people the illusion of "wasting talent".
"Ok?"
It seems to be able to see through people's hearts.
Liu Ji snorted lightly, then smiled:
"You are different from those people."
"You negate the possibility of me wasting my talent."
"Interesting, I will help you with this favor!"
Ning Fengzhi's heartbeat quickened half a beat.
He was sure that he hadn't spoken his mind just now.
How did this Liu Ji know about it?
"Face reading."
Liu Ji waved his hands as he walked forward.
"Your mind hiding technique is superb."
"But it can be seen that without a teacher's inheritance, there is no system."
"Complete mind hiding is a must-learn skill for emperors. I have met the Heavenly Asking Sword Master. Only his mind hiding can make me unable to see through his thoughts."
"Your mind hiding technique lacks micro-expressions."
"You can stabilize your mind, but you can't control your expression."
"For example, when I just spoke, although the expression on your face didn't change, your pupils shrank unnaturally, which gave me a chance to read your face."
While talking, Liu Ji has squeezed into the crowd.
Ning Fengzhi didn't go after him.
Standing where he was, he sighed softly:
"Perhaps, it's really what he said just now..."
"The world is really the age of young people!"
Gu Rong comforted him at the side: "But it's still our time, that kid is at most a soul master, if I really want to do something, I can crush him to death with my backhand now."
Chen Xin nodded.
That's true.
Even though, he really admired that kid...
But before the three could sigh, a commotion suddenly erupted on the ring in front of them, and a majestic crimson sword energy swept across, sweeping away the two soul masters who were still standing on the ring just now .
Afterwards, it was the young man who was hanged by Lang Dang, who carried his sword, walked on to the ring, threw a badge, and finally told the host:
"Lend me this venue."
"These spectators don't have to rush now, you can change the information of the match. It is worth mentioning that my opponent is by no means lower than my current level of fighting spirit."
Speaking, Liu Ji pointed to the golden badge.
The host's pupils constricted and his breathing was slightly short of breath, but he still insisted and reminded: "Master Jin Douhun, this is not in compliance with the rules!"
Golden Soul Fighting!
As soon as the word appeared, there was an uproar all around.
Even the two Iron Fighting Soul Masters who had just been swept off the stage had expressions of excitement when they heard this word, without any displeasure.
"fine."
In the headset, a command came.
The host was taken aback for a moment.
But the staff has already started modifying the background.
After just a few breaths, the level of this fighting spirit was raised to gold fighting spirit, and the two iron fighting spirit masters who were originally in this ring were forcibly postponed by the staff of Suotuo Great Soul Fighting Field. Replaced the next player to enter the ring.
And so on.
All the players who have been lined up for this ring are postponed.
"This honorable Lord Jin Douhun..."
The host wiped the cold sweat off his forehead: "Please!"
What big scene hasn't he seen?
Sorry, never seen this one.
Hundreds of years of rules in the Great Soul Fighting Arena were broken, and it was broken for the sake of this golden fighting spirit. If this golden fighting spirit doesn't have a great background, maybe even ghosts won't believe it, right?
Fortunately, someone who replaced him is here!
"Hi everyone, I'm Doudou!"
The levitating soul tool floated from another arena, and the woman standing on the levitating soul tool gave the host a disgusted look, then silently signaled to change it, and then with a professional look Smiling, he introduced loudly to all the audience around him:
"Now, let me introduce the contestants for this spirit fight!"
"Liu Ji, Golden Soul Fighter!"
"From the registration information, a total of 170 four duels have been conducted. So far, his record is 170 four-game winning streak!"
"Today, he will challenge a contestant who is also a gold fighting spirit in our Soto Great Soul Arena. This is a sudden duel, so now, please ask Liu Ji to tell the name of the contestant he wants to challenge! "
Professional host, the typhoon is still very stable.
Regardless of being a firefighter, even though Doudou didn't have a reminder card in her hand, and didn't read the information in advance, with the constant reminders in the headset, she still completed the opening remarks above a level in an orderly manner.
The influence of Jin Douhun is still great.
Although it is not possible to talk about all the seats being filled in a short while, anyway, the flow of people nearby has directly doubled.
There are many people, it should be a little noisy.
But today it's the exact opposite.
The silence of the scene made the battle-tested Dou Dou feel a little flustered.
But how could Liu Ji be affected by these people?
He clasped his fists in all directions, and said loudly:
"The fourth in the sword book, the master of Chixiao Sword, Liu Ji!"
"Come and challenge the second sword book, the master of Yuanhong sword!"
"Also invite Your Excellency Ge Nie to show up for a fight!"
As soon as these words came out, the three of Chen Xin were taken aback.
At any rate, Ning Fengzhi could still hold his breath.
But Gu Rong didn't have this composure, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said curiously:
"What kind of sword manual is this, and its ranking?"
"Then how is this ranking divided?"
"Is it based on the quality of the sword, or the strength of the person?"
"Now we know that the sword in this kid's hand is the fourth-ranked Chixiao Sword, and the second is Yuanhong. Then the black and white Xuanjian we saw before, and the swords in Black and White Xuanjian's mouth , and the Tianwen Sword that this kid casually mentioned just now, and which sword is it?"
Chen Xin pondered for a while.
Then, according to his own understanding, he said:
"From this ranking, we can see that these swords are not the martial spirits we see every day. Since they are not martial spirits, there must be previous sword holders, or even swordsmiths who forged these swords!"
"Because the sword holders are different, each sword will have different power in the hands of different sword holders, so it is definitely not ranked according to the strength of the sword holder, so it should be forged according to each sword. At that time, the swordsmith assigned the upper limit of the sword's carrying capacity to rank."
"It's hard to tell black and white Xuanjian."
"It's hard to say about the rest of the swords."
"But Tianwen's name can only be number one!"
Chen Xin gave this answer firmly.
Then, he explained lightly: "Because there are very few things that dare to be named with the word 'Heaven', and those that can bear this word, especially this 'Heavenly Question' sword, the moment the name is created, it can only be The first and the second are considered failures!"
"Then what do you think, this Yuanhong sword master..."
"Will he fight?"
Gu Rong touched his chin at the side: "After all, according to what you just said, the ranking is based on the upper limit of the sword, not everyone's strength."
"Will do!"
Chen Xin didn't hesitate or hesitate at all.
It doesn't even require thinking.
Gu Rong couldn't help being a little curious: "Why?"
Chen Xin smiled slightly.
"the reason is simple……"
"The upper limit of a sword is given by the sword holder!"
"The swordsmith gave this sword a body."
"The sword bearer gave the sword its soul."
"The sword body is broken, repair it, return it to the furnace and rebuild it."
"The soul is gone, at least it will rust, and at worst it will be scrapped."
"The upper limit of a sword may be created by the swordsmith's painstaking efforts, but the person who can truly verify the upper limit is the sword holder himself."
"So, the most outstanding sword master of the Yuanhong Sword in the past must have surpassed the best sword master of the Chixiao Sword in the past. Therefore, the masters of the Yuanhong Sword of this generation will never Avoid and don't fight, as long as he is on the scene, even if you know you are invincible, you must show your sword brazenly!"
"This is the bearing of a swordsman!"
"This is worthy of the swords in their hands!"
Ask for collection, ask for recommendation...
I feel good, just give me one...
(*︶*).. .:*
(End of this chapter)
