In the training ground, following Wang Qilin's order, brilliant lights flashed from both sides one after another, and they were both launching their own techniques. Naturally, the surrounding spectators were also happy to see the game begin, and they all cheered excitedly. Some

People called out their names, some were just cheering, and there were even some female students among them, maybe they were fans of the two (?).

"trace on(limited projection [sword])"

Lu Jia unfolded his spell and used projection magic. In a sense, it still belongs to the ordinary armed magic category. He projected an extremely heavy giant sword, but he held it with one hand, as if it was a huge sword.

The weight of the sword was nothing more than a common occurrence for him. The tip of the majestic sword was shining with a sharp edge, pointing diagonally at the ground.

"Oh! You actually used such a powerful weapon, so I can't lose."

Wang Qilin pretended to be startled by the gesture of wielding a giant sword alone. Of course he came prepared and had studied Lu Jia's fighting style. However, it seemed too stupid to fight the sword with the body. Wang Qilin flirted.

Perhaps because he felt that the sleeves were not bold enough, he immediately took off his jacket, leaving only a short-sleeved shirt. The tight shirt fit the shape of his muscles very stylishly, but on Lu Jia's side, there was no

That feeling of power, but only compared with the big sword, Wang Qilin's aura was also three points weaker. However, this did not affect his warlike enthusiasm. He immediately put on that carefree smile and faced Lu Jiaxian

He smiled and started singing.

"Magic circuit, unfold. Magic power supply, input. Circulation system, operation. Nervous structure, analysis. Body tissue, enchantment."

As the unfolding magic circuits emerged on his arms and neck, life force was converted into magic power and filled every corner of his body again. Every small part and even the blood vessels were filled with magic power. They were immersed in magic.

The skin gradually overflowed, finally clinging to and covering the surface of his body.

"Zhenyan Longyin·Chuangsheng·Life Armor"

The light blue lines continued to expand, and finally wrapped around him tightly like vines. Then they were bundled together, and the blue light bloomed like fireworks. Instead, there was a red armor that was as dazzling as fire, with the chest and sides of the armor

There are dents on the sides that seem to have been carved by dragon claws. Filled in them are crystal liquid gems as green as slime. They flow slowly as if they are alive. The armor on the right arm is engraved with dark green inscriptions.

The pictographic incantation is like the head of a proud dragon. At this moment, Wang Qilin is not fully armed, and his head is not covered by armor. What is exposed is still his expression full of fighting spirit for the battle in front of him.

expression.

"oh!!!"

“It’s starting! It’s starting!!!”

...

Seeing the two men displaying their weapons and equipment one after another, the surrounding spectators began to cheer, full of interest and excitement for the upcoming competition.

Lu Jia was not intimidated by the sudden armor. Instead, he lowered his heavy sword, tilted it to his side, and shot out. His speed was so fast, as if he had used magic to strengthen himself. He did not hesitate to shoot towards

Lu Jia galloped away with Wang Qilin. The latter naturally reacted quickly. Seeing him approaching in an instant, he first crossed his hands in front of his body to block the attack. Lu Jia slashed diagonally from bottom to top, heavy

The giant sword slashed at Wang Qilin's arms covered in red armor, causing fire to burst out.

Naturally, Lu Jia had no intention of stopping after the blow was blocked. He changed the right hand holding the sword to his left hand and mobilized the magic power in his body to project a big sword again, with the same appearance and the same weight. He

He held it with his right hand and slashed towards Wang Qilin again.

Seeing this, Wang Qilin took a step back while holding the big sword with both hands. Unexpectedly, Lu Jia suddenly changed his slashing attack to a stabbing attack, and the sharp tip pierced Wang Qilin's abdomen. The latter definitely felt the pressure in his abdomen, but

However, the armor was too hard, so the sword did not have any actual effect. Wang Qilin took advantage of the gap to switch from defense to offense, holding the big sword stabbed in the abdomen with her right hand, parrying the other big sword with her left hand, and pointed her knee straight towards

Go with Lu Ying on top.

However, the latter relied on his strong reaction speed to instantly release the two hands holding the sword, hold down Wang Qilin with one hand and kick her own leg, grab her backwards, and chant at high speed:

"trace on (limited projection [sword]) - link up (magic link) - access core (access code): the emperor sword (Qin Wang Sword)"

A great sword flashing with silver light and majesty was born from the void. The blade of the sword was engraved with complex words, and the momentum of cutting off everything spread quickly like a king conquering the world. The invisible coercion mixed with it,

Even the students around him can taste it.

Lu Jia held the King of Qin's Sword tightly with both hands, then raised the sword to chop it down. Wang Qilin felt a sense of crisis from the sword, so he pointed the big sword in his hand backwards with the hilt.

He hit Lu Jia with his body leaning slightly downward, as if he was planning to avoid the blow by bending down.

The hilt of the sword hit Lu Jia's abdomen directly, but he did not stop. Instead, he relied on the strength of his abdominal muscles and the friction of his legs to withstand the attack to prevent himself from being repelled. And he took advantage of the situation and suddenly

He struck at Wang Qilin's unprotected head.

Facing such an offensive, the latter smiled slightly. First, he pushed away the big sword blocking the two of them with one hand, and faced Lu Jia, bumping into each other. Wang Qilin instantly raised the other sword before pushing away the sword.

Hands, make fists to gain momentum.

"Bajiquan·Zhentian"

He stood still and stepped back with his left leg, bending his body and leaning forward. At that moment, the majestic magic power condensed on the fist of his right hand. This move seemed to shake Yun Xiao. However, Lu Jia was not affected.

This surprise attack caught him off guard. His big sword did not cut straight down. Instead, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands and drew an arc like a circular dance in the air. The attack method was changed from cutting to stabbing, and it was

Barb style. In other words, even if Lu Jia is knocked out by this punch, the sword edge will still penetrate Wang Qilin's armor. If he remains still, although it will be a little reluctant and weakened, he can still stab the sword.

Next. What brought about this turn of events was the Western swordsmanship that Lu Jia used just now that can change the attack method in an emergency - Sword Dance.

However, once the punch has been delivered, it cannot be taken back, and even if he could, with Wang Qilin's arrogance and persistence in fighting, he would never stop punching, so now this is a lose-lose situation.

However, Wang Qilin had another solution at the moment. He reluctantly changed the trajectory of his fist. Although it was only slightly changed from the original direction, he thought of using a slight angle to avoid the most dangerous blow. Although

Judging from the result, this blow is still inevitable, but at least it won't be ugly.

Lu Jia understood that if he took the punch with his body alone, no matter how strong his body was, it would cause great damage. And if his sword could not hit the target or pierce his armor, then he would

It would be a complete defeat. Of course, the real King Qin's sword is much sharper than the fakes projected before, so it may be possible to pierce the armor.

At this dangerous and exciting moment, the two of them glanced at each other unconsciously. Wang Qilin's eyes were full of high-spirited fighting spirit, while Lu Jia was slightly hesitant. Their moods formed a very sharp contrast. At this moment,

, the emotions of the surrounding audience have also reached the highest level of excitement, which has naturally surpassed the previous atmosphere. Some of them shouted loudly, and some of them held their breath waiting for the result. Everyone here was pinched.

At the critical moment when I was sweating, I saw a man with chestnut hair and black clothes outside the auditorium suddenly turned around, with a disappointed expression on his face. The collar of his coat was very high, covering his neck. And in

There is a horizontal scar above the bridge of his nose, at the eye point between his eyes. Although it has scabbed, the red scab mark is still eye-catching.

"What's wrong?!"

The black-haired woman with twin ponytails who was traveling with him saw him turn around as if he suddenly lost interest. She withdrew her gaze from the training ground, turned her head and asked immediately.

"It's boring. This kind of childish fighting has no reference value. Let's go back."

The chestnut-haired man replied without turning his head.

"Why don't you take a look at the results? It's hard to wait for so long."

The woman didn't mean to stop him in her words, but it seemed that she wanted to wait until the two of them finished fighting before leaving.

"Originally, I just stopped by to take a look, and the result is already obvious, a draw, a draw with no one injured."

After the man finished speaking, he walked away without looking back, leaving the woman alone. Of course, the latter did not leave with him, but actually turned back and focused on the practice ground again. However, right there

When the two had a simple conversation, the game seemed to have come to an end.

Lu Jia had been punched several meters away, but the King Qin Sword in his hand was not seen, and the sword did not pierce Wang Qilin's body. It just magically disappeared. This punch had already allowed Wang Qilin to hold back part of her magic power.

The result was, so it did not cause great harm to Lu Jia. However, the magic power that was trapped in his hand could only be returned to him intact. However, the magic power that was used could not return to the body again, so this instead

It has caused considerable harm to Wang Qilin herself.

The magic flow exploded in the palm. Even though most of the impact was absorbed by the armor, there was still a big impact that made Wang Qilin take two steps back. It seemed that after this confrontation, both sides were injured.
Chapter completed!