Qiu Jianzong was thin and thin, his eyes cringed, he seemed to be lacking in confidence, and he always glanced at Ran Chuan obliquely, in a posture that he did not dare to look directly at people.
This made Ran Chuan very speechless.
"Qiu Jianzong, if you are afraid, just give in. This is a competition and not a life-and-death struggle. As for this kind of virtue?"
Ran Chuan couldn't help the contempt in his heart, and looked at the other party with a cold smile.
"Ran...Senior Brother Ran, I know that you are very good. This time I just want to... I want to join in the fun. Don't... Don't make too much effort!"
Qiu Jianzong trembled, and had a moral character that had been scared before he had the courage to fight.
There was laughter around the ring, and Ran Chuan was completely speechless.
"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense, I will be measured."
"Well, can you let me take the shot first, or I'm afraid I will lose without a chance."
Qiu Jianzong smiled awkwardly, showing a despicable and lame expression, as if a beggar was about to move when he saw the white steamed buns that others would throw away after eating half of it.
Ran Chuan gritted his teeth and sighed, completely convinced: "Okay! If I can't agree to this, what is the face of my martial arts disciple?"
"That's fine, I'll take it!"
Qiu Jianzong tremblingly opened his posture, his arms seemed to open a bow and arrow, his posture made people laugh.
"Hahahaha! This guy is a street performer, right?"
"This kind of goods can also be registered. Shouldn't this year's martial arts fair be called a temple fair?"
There was a ridicule on the square, and everyone was disdainful of Qiu Jianzong.
Chen Yu frowned and sighed: "What the is Qiu Jianzong doing? He doesn't have any strength at all. He dare to participate in the martial arts conference. Isn't it all right to find trouble?"
Jiang Tian slowly shook his head, and a bright light flashed in his eyes: "Senior Brother Chen, don't be fooled by him. This person is very timid on the surface, but in fact the bottom plate is extremely stable, and the whole body is not messy. If Ran Chuan is not careful, I am afraid Following Yuan Chong's footsteps!"
"Oh?" Chen Yu's eyes widened, hearing Jiang Tian's opinion, he couldn't help but stare at the ring.
"Senior Brother Ran, I took the shot!" Qiu Jianzong reminded him again and again before taking the shot, as if he was afraid of the other person being angry.
"Okay! Hurry up, I'm getting impatient!" Ran Chuan waved his hand again and again, almost couldn't help laughing.
"it is good!"
Qiu Jianzong's gaze suddenly brightened, and a powerful spiritual force burst out of his thin body. Although it was not very surprising, it gathered on his arms in a strange way.
"Oh?" Ran Chuan frowned slightly, a little hesitant, not understanding what the other party wanted to do.
This recruit did not look like a martial arts technique at all, but somewhat like shooting an arrow with a bow, but he did not have any magic weapons like bows and arrows in his hand, which was really speechless.
"Huh! What is his trick?" Chen Yu frowned and looked confused.
Jiang Tian narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Qiu Jianzong has gathered the spiritual power of his body into his arms. The whole person is a living big bow, now only one arrow is left!"
"Arrow?" Chen Yu's eyes flickered and suddenly the corner of his eyes shrank!
"I understand, he is going to attack with inscriptions from the body!"
"Oh?" Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows, he couldn't help but become interested.
Although he has chosen the inscription pattern system, he hasn't really practiced it yet, and he doesn't know the magical functions of inscription patterns.
As soon as the words fell, Qiu Jianzong on the ring had already launched an attack.
Bang!
Suddenly there was a dull bow, and the shock of the sound not only directly moved everyone's minds, and made people feel tight in the chest!
The sleeve of Qiu Jianzong's right arm came out of his body in an instant, turning into a brilliant blue light and hitting Ran Chuan's chest.
"Unreasonable!"
Ran Chuan was a little upset. He didn't expect that the other party would make such a sudden attack. It seemed that he wanted to learn from Bai Yihan just now.
"It's so beautiful!"
Ran Chuan shouted angrily, his right fist rolled up with a burst of spiritual power and directly blasted up.
With a muffled sound, the green sleeves burst!
Ran Chuan smiled coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Is this the method you used to pose for a long time?"
The opposite Qiu Jianzong shook his head and smiled, pointing his finger at the void in front of Ran Chuan.
Under his impetus, the burst of green sleeve fragments faintly formed a wonderful formation, connected with each other in blue light, forming a weird inscription!
"Huh? This is..." Ran Chuan frowned and looked familiar with this inscription, as if it were a weapon of some kind.
"Senior Brother Ran, let's accept it!"
Qiu Jianzong's body suddenly straightened up, and his whole temperament became different. He suddenly took a step forward, and his right hand suddenly swung out.
The blue light suddenly brightened, forming a huge hammer shape, and slammed down with a bang.
Bang!
"Ah...damn it!"
Ran Chuan was unprepared for a while, was hit directly and flew out of the ring angrily.
There was another exclamation on the square, and everyone was stunned. Unexpectedly, the inscription pattern had such a magical effect.
The elders in the spectator stand were amazed again.
There are many people who learn inscription patterns, but there are still very few who really use inscription patterns pervasively.
Qiu Jianzong is obviously this kind of person. What he has learned is not only the inscription pattern itself, but the combination of fictitious and real, true and false, using various unexpected ways to bring the inscription pattern to the extreme.
"Unreasonable! I am not convinced!"
Ran Chuan pointed at Qiu Jianzong after landing.
"Ran Chuan, you should be content. If it was a life-and-death struggle just now, what Qiu Jianzong used was not sleeves but other things. I'm afraid you are dead. You are not going to retreat?"
The elder of the inscription line on the spectator stand gave a cold smile with a look of disdain.
In the waiting area, Jiang Tian slowly shook his head, a sneer swept across his mouth.
Qiu Jianzong's methods are indeed ingenious, but the real reason is that Ran Chuan is not strong enough. If he is strong enough to react fast enough, how can he be teased by the other party?
Chen Yu didn't think so. The situation in the first two games made him very nervous, and it seemed that he was very worried about Jiang Tian.
"Junior Brother Jiang, this year's martial arts seminar is completely different from previous years. The atmosphere is different. You have to be careful!"
"Don't worry, I know it!"
Jiang Tian nodded and smiled, still calm and calm.
The next few games are contests between martial arts disciples.
There were no surprises in the result. Seed disciples won one after another, and challengers often lost and retreated without two or three moves.
The test continued, and Bai Yihan, the alchemy disciple who was lucky enough to pass the first level, failed to continue the lucky momentum.
His foundation has been exposed, and his strength is not particularly outstanding, he lost to the tenth seed Qiu Jian within two moves.
As for Qiu Jianzong, he unexpectedly defeated his opponent again, and with a few clever combinations of defense and attack inscriptions, he knocked the 14th seed Jia Hao off the ring.
As for the strongest Dong Yan, there are very few challenges, because no one wants to take the initiative to touch the strongest opponent, and they want to go further, so try to choose the weaker opponent to advance to the next round. .
