I can see the accuracy

Choke~

Seeing that the other party's wooden sword danced like a silver snake, surging.

Without any fancy, Chen Jing suddenly thrust the wooden stick in his hand forward.

"Puff~"

The wooden stick flew into the air, and Chen Mingsi's sword was greeted.

The sharp wooden sword is not inferior to any fine iron and pure steel under the golden glow. The blade meets the wooden stick and actually passes through it, splitting the wooden stick in half instantly.

Below the ring, many onlookers sneered when they saw this place.

"This outsider thinks he is very good. It was just lucky to be able to advance before."

"At the finals, I'm afraid I will lose in the first game."

"Of course, compared to a real master, the gap is too obvious."

"Chen Mingsi has long since refining qi and the small spiritual line is 75 cm. This outsider is only 51. Why should I fight him?"

Among the various opinions, Chen Mingsi's Demon Sword in the arena suddenly opened up like a peacock, unfolding its bright sword shadow, and forced it to Chen Jing seven times in a row.

After Chen Jing retreated and then retreated, he unexpectedly used the same tactics used during the audition-a punch suddenly hit the ground.

A slight earthquake shakes, making it difficult to stabilize.

But Chen Mingsi is Chen Mingsi after all, not the weak chicken of audition.When he shook on the ground, he immediately jumped up and stunned with a sword.

But Chen Jing looked at the timing, he didn't know when he was holding half of a log in his hand.After a burst of blue light on his left arm, the wood quickly extended and became thick and long.

He pushed the stick to the ground, and walked backwards.

Chen Mingsi floated with a sword and walked in the air, his movements were extremely gorgeous.As if a sword came to the west, flying immortals outside the sky.

With the support of the wooden stick, Chen Jing's back was pressed against the ground, which was tantamount to slipping under his abdomen.

Just when the two were about to "wipe" by, Chen Jing raised the stick, swept it 180 degrees, and dropped it precisely on Chen Mingsi.

Chen Mingsi was overthrown by the stick on the spot.

After that, Chen Jing moved his footwork and chased him with a wooden stick.

Chen Mingsi stood up with a carp, and just about to pull away, he felt that his neck had been held by a wooden stick.

Looking back, the wooden stick was held in Chen Jing's hands.

In the situation just now, the comparison is actually the reaction ability.

Now that the dead spot has been resisted, it means that the outcome has been decided.

"I lost." Chen Mingsi sighed and put down the wooden sword.

On the electronic screen behind, Chen Mingsi's name was instantly crossed out by a red line.

After Chen Jing took away the stick, suddenly his left hand became a sword finger, and he raised it to the sky.

—— By making this gesture, it means that he is going to sit in the village again!

This scene caused the crowd who had been making noises almost to boil.

"Sit in the house, he actually sits in the house."

"This outsider actually won Chen Mingsi, so he still has to sit in the bank! It's crazy."

"This is not a sea election. I dare to sit in the bank."

At the time of the audition, there were not a small number of players, especially in this session, almost 70 or 80 people had been at the bank.

But it is a rare thing to be in the finals.

Because the finals are no match for the sea elections, the 300 winners of this finals are all out of thousands of people who survived the fittest.

How can there be people who are indiscriminately filling their numbers?All of them have real skills.

Under such circumstances, those who dare to sit in the bank are either swollen or stupid.

"Damn, although I think he is very upset, I have to say that I admire his courage."

"Dare to sit on the bank in the finals, this is the first case in the past five or six years?"

"Yes, it was Chen Minghan who dared to sit in the finals last time. But what kind of person is Chen Minghan. Chen Jing doesn't even look at how many catties he has, and dare to imitate him?"

Amidst the crowd sighing, even the supervisory elder couldn't help reminding: "Chen Jing, you really want to sit in the village? But have you figured it out clearly?"

"Yes." Chen Jing nodded and said, "Drawing is too much trouble, so it's better to sit in the bank."

"Since you are sure, don't regret it. There are only five rounds in the finals. If you can win to the end, you can enter the second round of the finals again."

If you can win this time, you won't have to participate in the 300 selection 30 after that, and you will go directly to the next round and compete with the last 30 top 30.

"I will meet you for a while."

As soon as the elder's words were over, one person jumped up on the arena.

His name was instantly displayed on the electronic screen——Chen Mingkang(91 cm for the small qi-refining spirit line, the five elements of fire and fate)

The top 300 selected from thousands of people are indeed numerous.

This Chen Mingkang was among the top 40 players in the last competition.

He chose to play at this time, probably because he wanted to show Chen Jing a little bit of color.

After taking the stage, he started, spreading his five fingers, and the flames flew all over the sky, like sparrows, flying in groups.

He led the bird flock with his hand, swiping it, and the flock flew towards Chen Jing.

Holding a wooden stick in his hand, Chen Jing danced like a whirlwind, and suddenly broke the wooden stick into more than ten pieces.Then he shot down in different directions, and finally, Chen Jing squatted down and pressed his left hand to the ground, arousing spiritual power.

Suddenly, green spiritual power mixed with qi gas spread out like a spider web, and then the wood that was thrown down by him before suddenly formed like a wooden stake, becoming bigger and thicker from the ground. There is also a connection between each other, as if forming a wooden prison.

As soon as this situation occurred, Chen Mingkang's actions were restricted.At least this prison will make him move very inconvenient.

After that, Chen Jing waved his fist desperately, rushed up arbitrarily, dropped ten times in one force, and chased the opponent.

Chen Mingkang wanted to burn these woods with fire, but fire and wood did not directly contradict each other.

Fire can burn wood because the water has completely evaporated.If it is a twig, it is difficult to catch fire.

When Chen Mingkang saw him rampage, he could only step on the prison and jump away if he wanted to avoid it.

But when he jumped up, Chen Jing suddenly changed his tricks!

Even Chen Jing laughed, as if waiting for him to make such a move.

Hundred Birds Chaos Phoenix Spear·The First Outstanding Style!

Whoosh~

Chen Jing suddenly shot a wooden stick, predicted the position, and threw his hand out.

Bang~

Chen Mingkang happened to hit him when he jumped, and was stabbed in the heart by this stick.

Then Chen Mingkang fell to the ground.

Chen Jing burst in and hit the ground with a punch.

When Chen Mingkang just landed on the ground, the shock of this boxing sent Chen Mingkang into the air.

Then he punched fiercely and swiped towards the fleshy area of ​​Chen Mingkang's thighs.

Bang!

Just listen to a muffled sound.

Chen Mingkang flew out of this arena like a rocket.