Nine Star Burden

In the stadium of tens of thousands of people, as if they had been detonated by explosives, the atmosphere had boiled down completely, cheering, talking and cursing.

“Shit! Kill him! Yuan Qinghua, kill him!!! ”

“Is he an elementary school student? Why is he so brave? It's like brass..."

“I would call you the strongest! ”

“So fierce? The warrior is dead, and the auxiliary carries the knife forward? ”

“Really, my flowers are retarded. Oh, this kid must be cheating. Don't ever touch him. ”

“Yes, stay hidden, rest a little longer, don't count on it. ”

“You are afraid that there is no misunderstanding of invisibility, that star technique is to consume star power...”

On the platform, Wu Haoyang even excited his hands grabbed Qian Zhuang's shoulder, risking crushing Qian Zhuang's shoulder.

Qian Zhuang sucked cold air: “Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain..."

Anlu slapped Qian Zhuang on the head: “Is it serious again? How come you don't have a word for it? ”

Qian Zhuang: “555...”

When he saw Wuhao Yang Tiger's eyes like a torch, he pounded on his battle spirit: "Okay! What a bum! I can't believe I'm singling it out! ”

Anyou covered his mouth with a small hand and looked stunned. “Did you learn from this? Have a good auxiliary so you can break it. ”

Anlu blinked and seemed to think of something: "Eh? I remember, I saw the video, you snuck off to Riverside to challenge Xiayen, stood downstairs and yelled, then Xiao Pei came back with the grilled noodles, said he was going to sue your teacher? ”

Anyo attached and attached: “Yes, it must have broken the little belt that time. ”

On the battlefield,

When Jiang Xiao raised a giant blade, he lay in front of him and watched the dusty enemy halfway through the scene. He shouted: "Battle! ”

Apart from the buzzing sound of the stadium audience, there was no slight breeze in the green field.

In the distance, Li and Han Jiangxue changed direction and slowly moved towards Jiang Xiao.

The only thing Li seemed to have changed his strategy, the shield in his hand disappeared, but the look on his face remained the same.

Han Jiangxue, on the other hand, reinforced his flame shield, a pair of eyes vigilantly measured the surrounding area.

Not far away in the middle of the field, Jiang Xiao slowly rotated his body, vigilantly watching around, opening to the empty field and shouting: “This knife, Xia's knife; this art, Xia's knife method. ”

Audience:????

Why did this kid suddenly start telling stories?

Fighting! Seriously!

Jiang Xiao continued: "My teacher Cheng Xiayen, who has been practicing knives for a year, has been practicing for more than a few years. ”

Xiayen:????

At this time, Xia Yeon had been cleared of the scene. She had stripped the net of the iron cage with her hands. She looked at Jiang Xiao silly and her face was full of question marks.

“Once, it was Xia Yeon who taught me, and now, I taught her.” Jiang Xiao's voice was steady, and he uttered a stunning word, "My talent is exaggerated. And it's no exaggeration that I, at this time, am a generation of teachers! ”

Anyone else call themselves "Generation Master”?

Is this kid poisonous?

This is fucking embarrassing!

Those who believe that Jiang Xiao is guilty of fraud, those who do not support Yuan Qinghua's actions, one by one has gone rogue, they can't wait for Yuan Qinghua to show up immediately and stab Jiang Xiao...

Jiang Xiao's body just turned around, and suddenly his love halo lit up under his feet, but he passed away again.

She's not hooked yet...

Jiang Xiao still did not find the trace of Yuan Qinghua, so he continued to open his mouth, and the steady voice passed through the microphone into people's ears: “Xia Jia's knife method, a total of nine, I have melted through in half a year! I'm missing only one decent opponent! I'm missing a chance to prove myself! ”

Jiang Xiao continued: “The words" pure green furnace fire, entering the hall "can no longer describe my knife! My knife technique has reached the realm of peak creation and divination! ”

The noisy stadium slowly calmed down and people looked silly at the boy in the middle of the field and didn't know how to evaluate it.

I've never seen such a shame.

And what's even scarier is that this kid, who stands in the middle of the field, is so serious, so serious.

It is inevitable that there are no weak players to stand in national competitions, but you are so proud of yourself, isn't that terrible!?

Some good viewers even have special thoughts, they want Jiang Xiao to be hurried by some setbacks and blows, let him face himself and face the world!

Is such a good seedling going to ruin your ego?

This auxiliary in Beijiang Province didn't even mean to joke!?

The audience for the uncertain truth is too large. After all, the National Competition is an annual competition that attracts a large number of new audiences.

But most people who have seen Jiang Xiao competition know what kind of bear Jiang Xiao looks like...

“Still won't show up? You don't think I deserve to be your opponent? You're badly wounded. I'm in the Nebula Period. You and I can fight!” Jiang Xiao's voice suddenly grew loud and he said seriously, “In order to prove myself, I would fight you with an extraordinary knife! ”

Jiang Xiao drank aloud: “Xia Jia's knife method is a total of 9, because I have been able to blend together, I have created the 10th style myself, and I will wait and see, let me show you my hand to see if I am qualified to fight you! ”

The audience held their breath and looked forward to watching the youth on the scene.

Just heard Jiang Xiao drink out loud: “Xia Jia's knife style 10 - hidden knife in laughter! ”

Jiang Xiao held on to the giant blade and suddenly circled back in place, laughing up: “Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ”

In time, the audience in the field looked strange, as if they were about to get suffocated.

The scariest part is a serious bullshit.

“Pfft... cough... cough...” Jiang Xiao suddenly heard the sound coming from the top of his head, laughter and cough mixed together, very unique.

Jiang Xiao raised his hand in silence!

Girls who love to laugh,

Bad luck!

Her fingers were buttoned in the iron cage net cave, her hands peeled off the top of the iron cage and hung herself Yuan Qinghua, she really didn't hold back, she didn't know if she was laughed at or angry, or if she suffered "internal injuries" and couldn't hold her cough, she finally showed signs of spider silk.

Jiang Xiao reacted extremely quickly, and this silence, like a fly shot, not only photographed the invisible Yuan Qinghua, but also photographed her body.

Who didn't paralyze you?

Who makes you so happy, so smiling?

What kind of assassin would you be if you knew you were a girl with a low laugh?

Boom!

Han Jiangxue was paralyzed, and she didn't laugh, so she struck a lightning bolt and split Yuan Qinghua from the air.

The Thunderbolt King provoked madness and six parents refused to admit it.

And Beijiang poison milk started the madness, and they were silent!

Watching Yuan Qinghua fall, Jiang Xiao threw a silence directly beneath his feet.

Completely cut off the back of Yuan Qinghua.

Looking at the location of Yuan Qinghua, does he really seem to want to assassinate Jiang Xiao?

And Han Jiangxue's starry power was as if she didn't want money. If the referee didn't whistle, she wouldn't stop.

Once the lightning struck Yuan Qinghua, accelerating her landing, directly smashed her into the turf, then Han Jiangxue's deep blue scepter never dropped...

The current poured down crawled around. Of course, Jiang Xiao on one side was affected. The electricity was not light!

I don't know if it was intentional or intentional. Han Jiangxue did not ignore Jiang Xiao, who was affected by it.

But somehow, the emergence of such a scene is a relief to all the people of the country.

Xiayen's mouth twitched slightly and stood outside the barbed wire, suddenly feeling a little dizzy.

Summer knife type 10!?

Xia Yeon remembers Jiang Xiao's adapted first, second and third types of names: all kinds of vertical love!

Xia Yeon held her forehead and felt she had suffered internal injuries as well.

“Duh duh duh! ”

The referee's whistle sounded continuously, Han Jiangxue's movements suddenly stopped, the raven was silent, and a few seconds later, the thunderous applause sounded!

Though there are still some audiences who have never returned to God, there are nearly 60,000 people on the scene, even a small half of them applauded, and it was astonishing.

Some of the audience were still stunned by the last scene of the battle, and it was incredible that the child had found a star-studded assassin in a very special way.

And some of the audience, Jiang Xiao is quite agreeable. Whatever method is used to achieve the purpose, it is success!

A small audience even admired and admired Jiang Xiao!

The so-called contest. What is it?

It's people, it's cooperation, it's star power, it's star skill... but it's more than that.

Competition, more of a mind, more of a conspiracy, more of an acute mind, more of an imminent reaction from you!

Jiang Xiao made a move and, to be honest, sent it!

He used himself as bait to attract the missing Yuan Qinghua, he knew that he would not die, even if his neck was erased, the silence in his hand could be squeezed out at a moment of “death”.

Why is Jiang Xiao so confident?

Because there's a referee!

Jiang Xiao may react only to his own death, but the referee knows and will announce Jiang Xiao's disqualification from the race at the first moment.

To be honest, Jiang Xiao just listens to the whistle and dumps his hand in silence.

From the position where Yuan Qinghua appeared, Jiang Xiao succeeded. His “bait” was huge. After all, he had a voice of silence.

But Yuan Qinghua didn't make the first move. She didn't make a slight move. Jiang Xiao couldn't do anything about it, so she did it again.

He came and told a small story, half true and half false, to attract Yuan Qinghua's attention, and then made a sharp turn to expose her.

Notice who he jokes about,

Not the indifferent Han Jiangxue, but the lively, cheerful Yuan Qinghua.

Who would say such a battle is of poor quality when a battle rises from the level of harming the enemy's body and depriving them of their lives to an attack on the character of the enemy!?

Everyone understands, but...

Xia Yeon's forehead rested on a cold wire mesh and her hands grabbed the short chestnut curly hair with agony.

Why,

Why can't you feel the joy of victory?

Natsuka's knife style 10, like a demonic sound, has been in Xiayen's mind for a long time...

Xia Yeon's palms trembled toward the blade behind her, and there was some struggle in her heart:

The top four have done well.

Otherwise, this tournament... this is where Ikehama Hiroaki's team comes in?

Let me kill Jiang Xiaopi...