Chapter 65: Pull Back a Game
Autumn is crisp and sunny. Inside and outside the martial arts arena, a tsunami of mountains roars!
In this speed competition, except for a small accident at the beginning, most of the next time was according to the analysis and prediction of professionals.
In the hearts of those cheering people, Lan Bichen was already in a situation of victory and undefeat at this time.
After winning this competition, even if Lan Bichen lost a game by a small accident in the next two competitions, it would not hinder the overall situation.
And the few people who put most of their money on Xia Jingjun and worked hard were like frosted eggplants, dejected and without energy.
Among these people, including Guo Li, who had all his savings of 5,000 taels of gold, was pressed on Xia Jingjun.
Guo Li's face was nervous, he regretted it, and he was worried about his entire personal net worth on the side. At the same time, he had words in his mouth, cursing Lan Bichen for playing abnormally in the next two competitions and losing two games in a row.
The two beauties beside him were also whispering, worried that Xia Jingjun's defeat would affect his performance in the next two competitions.
"I thought I could win this game, but I didn't expect to lose so badly. Liu Jianing stared at the middle of the field and said, "Senior sister, why don't the two of us go down and cheer up our junior brother on the sidelines!"
"Senior sister, I still don't want it. Chen Lin tightened her pretty face and whispered, "Senior brother is so confident, let's not interfere with him." ”
"Confidence, confidence, what's the use of confidence? Everyone who can win this competition loses!" Liu Jianing sighed and said, "I knew that we had urged him to practice more in this venue." Okay, if you say don't go, don't go. I hope that the junior brother can fight for a breath and win a game first. ”
At this time, Xia Jingjun and Lan Bichen had already returned to the venue of the martial arts arena, and Liu Linglie gave the two of them half an hour to rest.
The next competition is a spell competition.
When the two of them were resting, Liu Linglie explained the rules in the spell competition.
The rules of the spell competition are: it is not allowed to use spells to actively attack the opponent's head, otherwise it will be considered a loss, and the referee Liu Linglie outside the field will also enter the field to stop it.
After the other parts of the body are hit, they lose the ability to move, and they are considered to lose.
In addition, if you are hit during the competition, you can survive by relying on the protection of treasures such as amulets or armor on your body, and you will be considered a loser.
This rule is very fair and just, and everyone has no objections.
As soon as Liu Linglie finished saying the rules, Lan Bichen provoked Xia Jingjun: "Xia Jingjun, have you heard the rules clearly? If you don't have treasures like talismans on you, it's better to kneel down and beg for mercy from me as soon as possible!"
Xia Jingjun was still calm, looked up at the surroundings, and said calmly: "Brother Lan, it is impossible for me to kneel down and beg for mercy from you in front of so many audiences. I have the talisman! I have the talisman robe, I also have it! However, I'm afraid that you are not qualified to let me use these treasures. ”
"Hmph!" Lan Bichen sneered and said, "Xia Jingjun, I didn't expect that your psychological quality is really good, you lost a game, and you are so relaxed and calm. I don't know if you're confident, or are you arrogant?"
"Of course I'm confident! Where is it like Brother Lan, so arrogant, asking me to kneel down and beg for mercy so arrogantly. ”
Xia Jingjun replied, and without waiting for Lan Bichen to fight back, he took the initiative to say: "Brother Lan, it's just a few steps like this, I don't think I need to rest, let's start the competition right now!"
"Just what I want!" Lan Bichen did not show weakness, glared at Xia Jingjun fiercely, and said to the referee Liu Linglie who arrived outside the court: "Senior, the two of us don't need to rest, let's start the competition right now!"
Liu Linglie heard the words of the two of them clearly, and when he heard this, he glanced at the "arrogant" Xia Jingjun, and said with a wry smile: "Since both of you ask for this, I can only agree." ”
As he spoke, Liu Linglie took out a magic plate that controlled the formation and two low-grade medium spirit stones, and after placing the two spirit stones in the spirit stone inlay of the magic disk, he played a magic trick.
Everyone present only heard a "buzz", and the nine blue pillars outside the venue trembled slightly, emitting a light blue light one after another.
In a few moments, the light emitted by the nine blue pillars combined to form a pale blue light mask.
This defensive formation is very amazing. At this time, Xia Jingjun and Lan Bichen, who were inside this light blue mask, could not see the situation outside, and could concentrate on the competition.
The audience outside the mask could not see the pale blue mask, and could clearly and unmistakably watch the situation of the two inside.
The two people inside the mask can come and go as they please.
What's even more amazing is that if the two of them send out a spell, they will be blocked by the light mask and cannot pass through the light mask. And Liu Linglie, who was outside the light mask, could send out a spell to attack the two people inside the light mask.
After activating the formation, Liu Linglie flashed in front of the two, raised his right hand high again, and asked in a deep voice, "Lan Bichen Xia Jingjun, are you both ready?"
"That's it!"
"Let's get started!"
The two glared at each other and replied at the same time.
"Let's go!" Liu Linglie's right hand slashed down, and at the same time, he quickly flashed out.
"Immobilization!"
As soon as Liu Linglie's words fell, Xia Jingjun lightly recited the "Fixation Technique" mantra and shot a red light at Lan Bichen, causing Lan Bichen to be frozen on the spot, and the "Ice Sealing Technique" he was about to send out also dissipated without a trace.
Seeing Xia Jingjun using the "Fixation Technique" on himself, Lan Bichen originally felt a little ridiculous, because monks with the same cultivation used the "Fixation Technique" against each other, which was basically useless.
Even if the cultivation is a little lower than the other party, the monk who has been awarded the "Fixation Technique" can still regain his freedom in the blink of an eye.
But what Lan Bichen couldn't figure out was that after falling for Xia Jingjun's "Fixation Technique", he suddenly found that he had lost the ability to act. The attack spell that was about to be issued also lost its effect.
Moreover, even the aura gathered in his dantian was temporarily restrained, so that he could not mobilize his spiritual power to fight back!
"Retardation!"
Xia Jingjun shot another green light at Lan Bichen, causing Lan Bichen's resumption of action to be delayed again.
"Hehe, Brother Lan, I'm sorry!" Xia Jingjun completely took the advantage, and after saying a word of gossip, he calculated that the time was almost up, and then read aloud: "Golden Archery Technique!"
I saw that Xia Jingjun's spiritual power was stirring, and he recited a few words lightly, and then the fingers of both hands suddenly closed, and he gathered a four-inch-long pale golden short arrow and shot towards Lan Bichen's dantian.
"Ahh
With the exclamations of some spectators outside the venue, Lan Bichen, who had just recovered his ability to move, couldn't dodge, and had to activate the talisman on his body. In an instant, a pale yellow protective light shield emanated from his body.
With a soft sound of "bang", when the pale golden short arrow was about to hit Lan Bichen's dantian, it was lightly blocked by the pale yellow talisman light shield.
"You lost!" Xia Jingjun smiled faintly and said to Lan Bichen leisurely.
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