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Kewen's hand was wrapped with extremely concentrated magic power. He raised his hand slowly and quickly, grasping the two flying knives with precision.

Then, he tilted his head slightly again, dodging the third flying knife.

Feeling the flying knives in his hands trying to break free, Kewen swung his arms forward one after another, and shook his wrists to project the two flying knives back towards Jia Zhengliang.

Immediately afterwards, Kewen quickly stretched his right hand to his back, pinching his **** together to catch the flying knife that was attacking from behind.

With his arm retracted, Kewen shook his wrist again and shot the third flying knife at Jia Zhengliang.

Jia Zhengliang, on the other hand, did not dodge or dodge the three flying knives that came flying in succession.

When the flying knife approached him, it automatically stopped in the air.

"interesting……"

Jia Zhengliang glanced at the three flying knives in front of him, then looked at Kewen and said with a chuckle, "You actually want to use my flying knives against me?"

While speaking, Jia Zhengliang put his hand into his pocket, and after taking it out, three other flying knives were caught between his fingers.

He let go of his fingers, made all six flying knives float in front of him, and turned the knives to aim at Kewen.

"This time I'll see how you catch it."

Jia Zhengliang said something softly, and then, while thinking, he used six flying knives to shoot at Kewen.

This time, all the flying knives no longer fly in a straight line, but float, sink and circle in mid-air.

Kewen still didn't move to avoid it.

If he was forced to jump up and down by Jia Zheng**, wouldn't his strength be in vain?

Therefore, Kewen raised his arms again.

A large amount of concentrated magic power was released by him and wrapped around the cuffs of the two wide robes.

Then, when the flying knife approached, Kewen suddenly turned his cuff slightly.

With the sound of 'Hunting' cuffs, two spiral auras formed in the rotation of the sleeves, and instantly enveloped the six flying knives.

This made the six flying knives seem to have fallen into a quagmire, and their speed dropped suddenly.

And Kewen took the opportunity to stick out his hands and ten fingers, and accurately took down the six flying knives again.

Before the spiral aura disappeared, Kewen shook his wrist again, causing the six flying knives to shoot back quickly towards Jia Zhengliang as if they were bullets from the rifle.

This time, Jia Zhengliang finally changed his face.

He sensed the force on those flying knives, and after calculating it in an instant, he found that with the means of 'royal objects', I am afraid that the flying knives could not be suspended.

Even if he didn't get hurt, he would probably let the six flying knives touch his body.

If that scene is really going to appear, he will be embarrassed by the means of 'Yuwu'.

As a result, Jia Zhengliang couldn't help but slightly widened his pair of phoenix eyes.

In the next instant, six flying knives flew out of his trouser pockets automatically.

clang clang-

Six sounds in an instant, and after a crisp collision, the twelve flying knives reconvened after being scattered, and all of them were suspended in front of Jia Zhengliang.

An exclamation sounded from the stands.

The audience was attracted by Jia Zhengliang's fame. Although everyone knew that Jia Zhengliang was a genius of "royal objects", no one thought that Jia Zhengliang could control twelve flying knives in one go.

This gave everyone a new understanding of Jia Zhengliang's genius.

in the field.

Although Jia Zhengliang knew that the exclamations around him were because of him, he didn't feel any pride at all.

At this moment, his face became serious, and he looked at Kewen and asked, "What method did you use to collect my flying knife?"

"It's just an ordinary control of Qi."

As Kewen said that, he raised his right palm and released magic power, condensing a magic vortex in his palm as a demonstration.

Jia Zhengliang looked at the small whirlpool, and then raised his tone absurdly: "Do you call this ordinary control? Hey, Daoist, you are too capable of pretending to be x?"

Kewen smiled without saying a word, just moved his palm to the ground.

Dozens of small stones were suddenly pulled up and hovered in front of Kewen.

"And you said you don't know how to use things?"

Jia Zhengliang misunderstood Kewen's method. He stared at the hovering stones and shouted, "Aren't you a Taoist priest? Why are you full of lies?"

Kewen was a little funny, but he really didn't lie, he really didn't know how to use the "Royal Object" technique.

The floating stones in front of them are also simple manipulations of magic power.

Kewen just covered a layer of magic power on the stone and controlled the magic power to levitate in front of him.

Compared with Jia Zhengliang's flying knives, the stones in front of Kewen did not contain any true meaning of martial arts, and they could not be manipulated by him at will, so they just looked bluffing.

But Cowen would not explain anything.

Passive took over a few rounds of attacks, and this time it was his turn to take the lead.

So Kewen stretched out his index finger, selected one of the many stones in front of him, and tapped it with his finger.

whoosh-

Different from the silence of the 'Royal Object', the stone made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and flew towards Jia Zhengliang quickly.

Seeing that Kewen launched an attack, Jia Zhengliang also wanted to counterattack at the same time.

However, his counterattack suddenly stopped, and he immediately chose to defend with a different expression.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the stones that were shot at him down the third way were intercepted by the flying knife, smashed and scattered.

On the opposite side, Kewen couldn't help but smile when he saw Jia Zhengliang's sullen expression.

He deliberately aimed at the opponent's bottom three lanes.

Because the human body has two most sensitive positions, one is between the eyebrows, and the other is the key point of a man's lower body.

These two positions will make people subconsciously shift their focus to defense or dodge when facing an attack.

This is the idea of ​​Kewen, in order to interfere with Jia Zhengliang's offensive rhythm.

And he succeeded.

No, Jia Zhengliang could have used a small amount of flying knives to intercept the stones, and then used the remaining flying knives to conduct a synchronous attack.

But in the face of the stones that shot him down the third way, Jia Zhengliang still chose to interrupt the attack and first eliminate the threat with all his strength.

Therefore, the rhythm was controlled by Kewen.

And Kewen's attack did not stop. After shooting a stone, his fingers tapped one after another.

The pebbles flew out with a sharp piercing sound, and all the pebbles had only one point of focus, all of which were the key points of Jia Zhengliang's lower body.

This made Jia Zhengliang grit his teeth in anger.

A trigeminal blood vessel appeared on his forehead, bared his teeth and kept driving the flying knife, intercepting all the stones.

And Kewen's stone ammunition is endless.

When there were few stones left in front of him, he reached out again to attract more stones from the ground.

For a time, the field was filled with the sharp whistling sound of stones, and the crackling sound of flying knives breaking stones.

Jia Zhengliang also resisted.

Between offense and defense, he ruthlessly sent out the flying knife to attack Kewen several times.

However, Kewen always dodged easily like a foresight, and he also took the flying knife and continued to attack Jia Zhengliang's lower three-way reflex attack.

Facing the flying knives that came back, Jia Zhengliang couldn't help but feel more threatened.

In this way, the situation on the field became stalemate.

Kewen kept firing stones at his leisure, while Jia Zhengliang could only defend himself constantly, and the means of 'royalty' could not be used at all.

in the stands.

The chatter was already buzzing.

All the audience did not expect that such a scene would appear.

Jia Zhengliang, who was favored by them, turned out to be the underdog.

Even the ten guys couldn't see it.

Lu Ci shook his head boringly: "That's it? A game was turned into a war of attrition by that kid. It's too ugly."

Wang Ai put both hands on the crutches in front of him, nodded slowly and said, "It is estimated that the kid's skills are all about magic, and he has no talent for our Qi cultivation method, so his fighting wisdom is not very good."

"It's great that Kewen can do this."

Feng Zhenghao pushed down his glasses and said with a smile, "After all, Kewen has only been practicing on Zhongnan Mountain for a year."

Beside him, Lu Jin glanced at the three people who made a sound, then shook his head, and secretly said an idiot in his heart.

On the opposite stand, the old master watched the battle in the field and asked softly to the junior brother in the wheelchair, "Jinzhong, what do you think?"

"Senior brother, do you know what to ask?"

Tian Jinzhong said with a smile: "I can only say that this little guy lives up to his senior brother's evaluation."

The old master nodded slowly: "Not to mention talent, the little guy has only been practicing for a year, and the amount of energy in his body is already hard to guess. After such a long time, there is no weakness at all, and the output of energy is still the same. stable."

Tian Jinzhong nodded: "The means are also extraordinary. Even just relying on some pebbles that can be seen everywhere can make a genius specializing in 'Royal Objects' become intimidating. With his own shortness and his strength in attacking the enemy, he can even form a suppression. , this is really..."

He couldn't find the most appropriate adjective for a while, and Tian Jinzhong couldn't help but change the subject: "And most importantly, Senior Brother, this little guy's ability to control Qi is too terrifying."

"Ok."

The old master nodded again: "Yes, fine, casual, and whimsical, his talent does not seem to have any shortcomings..."

"So, brother, have you decided yet?"

Tian Jinzhong withdrew his gaze from the field below and looked up at the old Tianshi: "Do you plan to let him inherit the position of Tianshi?"

The old celestial master was silent for a while, then sighed softly: "Let's see the fate."

Tian Jinzhong knew what Lao Tianshi was struggling with, so he nodded and said no more, turning his eyes back to the field.

In the field below, the battle situation finally changed.

Kewen didn't know how many stones he cast, but he didn't want to keep suppressing consumption.

He's just 'playing the game'.

No, a lot of stones were crushed, and the dust generated gradually surrounded Jia Zhengliang's body.

After a while, Kewen seized the opportunity~www.readwn.com~ Taking advantage of the dust and smoke that blocked Jia Zhengliang's sight, Kewen's hand speed abruptly accelerated when launching stones.

Ten fingers danced into phantoms, and dozens of stones were ejected almost simultaneously by Kewen.

Moreover, on some of the stones, Kewen did not wrap magic power, but was ejected physically by him.

Dozens of stones flew into the smoke instantly.

After a 'ding ding ding' sound.

"Ow—"

The screams suddenly sounded...