MTL - When a Fanfic Protagonist Transmigrated into the Original Novel-Chapter 21

Wang Qingqiao's test with Yue Xiaorou was an unsuspecting battle. Wang Qingqiao, who had already been beaten up with no fighting spirit, used only half a cup of tea to be stepped down by Yue Xiaorou. He didn't have the mood to look at the rest of the game and left stunned.

In the fourth contest, it was Chang Zizi Jun and Gong Sun Di.

It is said that yesterday, the grandson Sun Zijun won the smaller Xiaorou in one move. The victory of Gongsun Di is not great, but this guy is quite stubborn. The other day, Jianjian Pavilion and Shoujian Pavilion disciples gathered to make trouble. Gongsun Di was also one of the leaders. He knew that trouble was actually more favorable to Jianjian Pavilion. Shoujian Pavilion could not win more places than Jianjian Pavilion, but he had hoped There are many participants, so that he can defeat more disciples in Lianjiange on the field, so that Qiu Jian regrets that he didn't pick him into Lianjiange when he saw it away!

A disciple who lost medicine? Before yesterday, Gongsun Di never thought that such a possibility is possible!

Before playing, Gongsun Di walked in front of Chang Sun Zijun, controlled his facial muscles, and made a contemptuous expression. He provoked: "Even if you defeated Yue Shimei yesterday, don't be proud! Yue Shimei will lose because she does not know how to converge, and this is the strength of my Shouge disciple! Don't wait until you lose to me Crying nose! "

——It's not that Gongsun Di really looks down on Chang Sun Zijun. On the contrary, he is a more cautious person. However, provocation before the war was actually a strategy. For sword repair, the combination of man and sword can exert several successes, which is greatly related to the state of mind. If the strength of the two is not far apart, it is likely that the difference in mood has led to the success or failure of the game.

Grandson Sun Zijun looked at him: "Oh."

Gongsun Di: "..."

Oh no more? After he said so much, the grandson Zijun only had one word?

Gongsun Di refused to be discouraged, and continued to speak ruthlessly, and it was going to shake Long Sun Zijun. He said: "The sword tactics I cultivated were specifically restrained by you! How did I defeat Jincheng yesterday? Did you see it? Afraid?"

Long Sun Zijun: "I didn't watch."

Gongsun Di: "..."

He was so angry that he would vomit blood! I did not see? I played so hard, you said you didn't watch it? What are you doing with eyes? !!

Gongsun Di said: "You ... you ... you lie! How could you not watch my game?" He just came to his senses just after the words were finished. Grandson Sun Zijun could not ignore his game. The reason why he said this is to disturb his state of mind first! He must not be fooled!

Gongsun Di sneered: "If you haven't watched my game, you will definitely regret it! You missed an opportunity to know the strong, otherwise you might not lose too badly!"

Grandson Sun Zijun ignored him directly and looked up at the chronograph. Why didn't you start? It's so boring!

He never thought of creating any psychological pressure on Gongsun Di, and he wouldn't take too much effort to deal with such an opponent. However, his indifferent attitude made Gongsun Di flustered more than any harsh words.

Gongsun flute laughed twice, but the result was extremely dry: "Haha! I have prepared a special trick for you, do you want to know what? A trick that no one has used at the Bijian Conference for thousands of years! Wait for you to lose When you fall, you will feel honored! "

Grandson Sun Zijun expressed a little interest: "Oh? Oh."

Gongsun Di: "..." He almost sipped old blood on his chest. Giving a little face will die! !! !! Lao Tzu prepared a bunch of words, ask me, ask me, ask me what a trick! I must tell you! !!

Finally, the bell rang, and Long Sun Zijun took the lead in practicing Jianping. He walked lightly and felt very relaxed.

Gongsun Di also went up, but his steps were extremely heavy, and his mood was evident. He had just decided to disturb his opponent. The opponent was not disturbed.

"Brother Sun, please advise."

"please."

Today ’s opponent is no longer a woman. After the two met, Long Sun Zijun was not polite. His sabre bounced out of the scabbard and automatically fell into his hands. At the same time, the disciples who were watching all felt To a dreadful sword spirit!

"Wow!" The disciples talked after being surprised.

"The long grandson Zijun is really powerful! Will Gongsun Di be sent down by him like Yue Xiaorou?"

"It's best not to, I still want to see how many more tricks Grandson Zijun has. I didn't see it yesterday!"

Gongsun flute was shaking. He wasn't deterred by Chang Zijun's sword qi, but was uneasy from the bottom of his heart. He did not dare to neglect, and quickly drew his sword in front of him, meditating in his mouth. Only for a moment, his whole body of golden light suddenly flourished!

Immediately boiling again: "The body of the stone! God, is Gongsun Di crazy?"

After Gongsun Di came to power, he immediately put out a sword to repair his body—the body of Jinshi!

The so-called golden stone body not only consolidates Jian Xi's sword energy into a barrier, this barrier can offset any technique. This barrier is not foolproof, of course, every time the monk who lays out the body of gold stone is attacked, his protective sword energy will be dissipated by a few points. When his sword energy is exhausted, he will no longer be resistant . Such a big trick is rarely seen in normal times, and ordinary monks will only use it in two cases-first, when they have nowhere to save their lives; second, they are used by groups of enemies to protect their territories.

A hundred years ago, the Tianming religion was besieged by the demons. Seeing that the enemy was menacing, it took three days for the reinforcements to arrive. In order to protect the martial arts, the elders of the church collectively used the body of the stone and used the whole body to make the whole mountain resist all His sword qi and technique finally survived for three days, waiting for the soldiers to repel the demons.

However, in the thousand-year history of Tianjianmen, Gongsun Di is the first one to use the body of gold stones at the Bijian Conference. There is no reason for him, the body of Jinshi is just a trick to save his life, and Bi Jian Conference has always been to the point, it does not hurt people.

Elder Wan Jin, the sword repair court sitting in a high position watching the battle, laughed out loudly: "Elder Lin, you lover ... I'm afraid this game is endless today."

Lin Zhen is ashamed, don't stop talking.

Qiu Jian snorted, expressing dissatisfaction with the current situation.

Since the Bijian Conference does not fight for their lives, Gongsun Di's use of the body of the golden stone can only delay the time, and cannot reverse the victory. As long as Changzi Zijun moves slowly, there will always be a time to break his body. When using the body of gold stone, Gongsun Di became like a gold stone, there is no way to attack the opponent. The so-called life-saving trick is actually fighting for time to save the soldiers.

Grandson Sun Zijun tried to fly a sword towards Gongsun Di, only to see that his sword had just hit Jin Guang around Gongsun Di and was bounced back.

Long Sun Zijun raised his eyebrows, stopped handing no more, and began to think by touching his chin.

Gongsun Di at the Cotai Center was blocked by five senses. I do n’t know what happened outside, but he could feel the attack from the outside. He noticed that Chang Zijun had only tentatively tried it, and he did not attack him again. In fact, he used the trick only for his ruthless words, but when he panicked, he actually used it. He was worried that he had spoken a lot, but it was embarrassing to be stepped down by his grandson Sun Zijun. Now he finds that the petrified man is even more embarrassing.

Long Sun Zijun was upset. He can win, there is no doubt, as long as he has the patience to slowly break the body of Gongsun Di. An hour would be enough if he tried his best. But now Gongsun Di enters the state of Jinshi, and doing something to him is like hitting a stone. An hour with a stone? He disdains and doesn't bother to do it. -To be honest, if there is no blood sea deep hatred must kill you, very few people are willing to spend a long time on a stone to break him.

Long Sun Zijun thought for a moment, but did not think of a better way, suddenly frowned and looked at Yi Xichen who was watching on the sidelines: "You go further."

"Ah?" Yi Xichen was suddenly spotted, startled, "I'll go further?"

Long Sun Zijun nodded: "Leave a hundred meters until I can't see you."

This is the first time in the competition of the Bijian Conference that the participating disciples put aside the opponent to make a request to someone outside the field. Yi Xichen didn't know why, but he listened to the grandson Sun Zijun and turned away.

The disciples around Pingdi instantly followed Yi Xichen's exit a few feet away like a tide!

Long Sun Zijun is going to zoom in! It must be so! That's why he told his friends to stay away! He was afraid of hurting Yi Xichen! Let's run quickly! ——This is the thought of all the disciples present.

Grandson Zijun somehow looked at the crowd that was quickly dispersing around. He just wanted the blood that had been stored somewhere to come back to his head. Why did these people run?

However, the disciples did not recede too far, and some people simply flew to heaven. They were also curious about what Grandson Zijun wanted to do, and even if there was a danger of injury, they couldn't help watching the game.

Shortly after Yi Xichen left, Chang Sunjun suddenly opened his eyes and loosened his hands, and his sabre flew back into the scabbard. Then he strode in the direction of Gongsun Di.

Everyone stopped breathing and watched his movements holding their breath.

Qiu Jian sitting in the high position suddenly got excited. Originally, he was very dissatisfied with Gongsun Di's behavior. For the people who have always been rampant in the Jiange Pavilion, delaying time is simply shameless! But now he suddenly realized that if Gongsun Di's golden stone body was to be broken as soon as possible, the grandson Zijun would do his best. Then ... Gongsun Di's trick was really good!

In a blink of an eye, long-term Sun Zijun had walked into the center of Jinguang and stood in front of the stone-like Gongsun Di. He converged his sword qi throughout his body without any aggressiveness, so Gongsun Di's body sword qi did not repel him.

The next moment, Long Sun Zijun picked up Gongsun Flute and threw him off the practice Jianping like a stone.

boom!

A human-shaped pit was smashed into the land outside the field

Everyone: "..............."

Hundreds of people present! No one thought that this battle could be such a drama! in this way! Child play! !! !!

Although Jian Xiu, who was protected by the stone, became impenetrable, he did not grow with the land. Grandson Sun Zijun couldn't hurt him, and didn't want to waste his physical strength and slowly consume him. That wouldn't hurt him, would it be alright to move his position in a gentle way? Anyway, the rule of the Bi Jian Conference is that as long as the opponent is knocked out of the arena, he won.

Such obvious shortcomings, apart from Chang Sun Zijun, no one thought of it. Because they are all pretentious sword repairers, they only want to use their swords to defeat each other. It is simply impossible to think of a child like a child and slam his sleeve to fight!

The audience fell into silence again and no one spoke for a long time.

Grandson Sun Zijun stood in the middle of the venue and waited for a while. Without listening to the announcement, he looked up at the elders and said, "I won?"

After a long silence, Qiu Jian's bitter voice came down: "Long ... Sun Zijun ... Victory." 2k novel reading network