After fast wearing, the sickly villain is blackened again

Chapter 236

Probably asking her what she wanted, Qing Jiu simply nodded, yes, she can use a weapon or not, but I don't know what weapon the other party is good at.

Her swordsmanship is only half-baked, not as good as her best friend.

Zhou Qun turned around and jumped off the ring, and went to pick weapons from a shelf next to a group of weapons.Since you are not allowed to wear your own weapons when you come in, you can only use the weapons provided here.

He picked a big machete from it, but it was not sharpened. It was held by Zhou Qun, adding a bit of fierceness to his already angular face.

Qingjiu glanced at it and pulled out a sword directly. She remembered that her best friend could hold two swords to practice sword skills at that time. This is probably a height that she will never reach in her life.

Unless I can meet her again, and then drag her to teach her to death.

Qingjiu took a sword flower casually, used it fairly smoothly, and went straight back to the ring. At this time, Zhou Qun was holding a machete in both hands, staring at her fiercely.

For a moment, Qingjiu felt that she was a fat and fat pig, and then Zhou Qun was a butcher, who was in a hurry to kill the pig and sell it for money.

"Are you ready? Let's go!"

At the judge's order, Zhou Qun didn't rush up like the previous two opponents, but stood still and kept that movement.

Qingjiu suddenly remembered that Zhou Qun was the one who fought the tug-of-war last round?The last two fought hard for nearly half an hour before it ended.

Qingjiu stood in the same position, and only then did she realize that he was not simply holding back, but was gathering momentum, allowing her to be oppressed by him in terms of his aura.

She clenched the hilt of her sword and thought for a while.

In fact, she thinks that the sword is the momentum, and the sword is the intention, mainly a sword intention.In the past, she held a sword because of her physical fitness. Now or later, she holds a sword to protect the person she wants to protect.

"It doesn't matter what power you gather, you can try this sword called guardian today."

Qingjiu murmured in her heart, she rushed out almost in the blink of an eye, although the sword edge was not sharpened, it revealed a cold light like an open edge.

This swordsmanship has been passed down from generation to generation in her best friend's family, and she only taught her half of it, and if she wants to learn the other half, she has to join their family and change her face.

Although she doesn't mind, it's always a bit bad.

Zhou Qun snorted coldly. He was very confident in his sword. He had found her weakness just now. Her eyes were not concentrated, and she didn't take him seriously. Such an arrogant person must not be strong.

Holding the knife in both hands, he rushed towards Qingjiu, and the collision of the sword made a loud and clear sound.

Qing Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his foot and kicked Zhou Qun, and waved his iron sword in the air, exuding the momentum of a swimming dragon, adding a bit of chill to his life.

"Damn it, there's nothing I can do about her!"

Zhou Qun was repelled by the sword shadow, and he forcibly stepped back a few steps.

He stared at Qing Jiu firmly, holding the knife in both hands, trying to gather momentum again.

Qingjiu didn't intend to give her this chance. Although it's been a long time since she met such a good knife user, this competition is very important, and she must be [-]% sure of winning!

"Sound! Kill!"

She read it softly, and waved the sword in her hand lightly. At this time, the iron sword vibrated slightly, as if a regular rhythm was gradually spreading out!
She killed very few people and saved many.

So this represents Su Mie's sword intent, let's convert it into salvation here.

(End of this chapter)