"Elder Chen, the competition has started. When will we go on stage?" A boy walked up to Elder Chen and asked timidly.

It seems that not only Chen Chen and the others are confused, but everyone here is in a state of bewilderment. Seeing that the first battle written on the board is about to begin, these two sides are probably the most anxious.

But what was completely different from their anxiety was that Elder Chen still closed his eyes tightly, as if no external stimulation could shake him.

"Elder Chen?" The other boy also asked tentatively, but there was still no response, not even a twitch of his gray eyelashes.

What should they do? No one agrees with them, but no one rejects them. The words have been spoken, and now they both look at each other, feeling a little bit stuck.

The girl with a high ponytail next to him poked him and said: "Well, you go up first. If this does not comply with the regulations, the elders will naturally say something. If no one raises any objection, then we will consider the game to begin.

OK?"

There was no way to go on like this. The boy thought for a while and reluctantly agreed.

Two people suddenly appeared on the originally empty arena. Anyone could see this change, and the originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

At this time, Chen Chen was confronting the sudden appearance of the uninvited guest. Their respective auras collided with each other, and sparks were about to appear in the air. However, the noisy environment around them suddenly stopped, and then there were cheers one after another, making the two of them helpless.

Don't look around.

"That's right, that's it. It's best for everyone to be harmonious." Jiang Yu said.

Looking around, with Chen Chen and Fang Shixing's cleverness, they immediately guessed what had just happened. The two people on the stage saw that Elder Chen was still sitting there steadily, with no difference in expression or movements from before.

After that, I breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Song sir, please give me some advice."

"Zhao Yu. Please show mercy."

After the two of them greeted each other, the battle officially began, and each of them picked up their own weapons from the side.

"These two are fighting with swords and guns... No, this is Ge? These days, there are still people using this thing?" Chen Chen led Jiang Yu to the front of the crowd so that he could see them better.

Actions.

"It's a pity that neither of them are spiritual treasures. In terms of weapon restraint, the one with the gun is better." A person next to him said something and walked to Jiang Yu's side. It was Fang Shixing and Chen Chen who were at war with each other just now.

Chen tilted his head and looked at him and asked him with an expression: "Why are you here too?" The other person looked back with a frown and replied with the same expression: "Why can't I come over?"

"Lingbao?" Jiang Yu just asked curiously, not paying attention to the changing faces of the two people.

"Yes, spiritual treasures, spiritual tools, or spiritual weapons, spiritual weapons, they have many names, but in the final analysis they are all tools used to improve combat power. But the biggest difference between it and ordinary weapons is that it is a spiritual weapon

The best guide, when used with psychic energy, can achieve twice the result with half the effort." Fang Shixing replied.

"Yes, a good spiritual treasure can not only improve the efficiency of your spiritual energy use, but can even assist you in launching spells." Chen Chen said, involuntarily thinking of Qi Zhongxuan's three-section stick and the power contained in it.

The spell "Ocean of Fortune" is probably the best example.

After hearing this, Jiang Yu nodded thoughtfully: "I see, then it seems that Lingbao is still very important to us."

The explanation is still a bit general, but since everyone lives in the Chongzheng Sect, I guess there will be many opportunities to see it in the future, and gradually everyone will have a new understanding of it.

Just as Chen Chen was thinking this, Fang Shixing on the side looked at the wooden rattan ornaments on Jiang Yu's face without leaving any trace, and then said: "Looking at the exaggerated shape of your headdress, and how cautious you are in treating it, you must be a spiritual person."

Baby. Don’t worry, you can learn to use it in the future.”

What is a spiritual treasure on her head? Although this object does seem a bit surreal, and it is filled with a strong smell of wood elements, but it is a bit far-fetched to say that it is a spiritual treasure, right? This is probably just an ordinary wood and rattan headdress.

That’s it.

Just when Chen Chen wanted to open his mouth to refute Fang Shixing, the owner of the person they were talking about didn't care at all. Instead, he looked at the stage and shouted excitedly: "Look, look, they are about to decide the winner!"

There was no other way, since she said so herself, Chen Chen could only turn his eyes to the stage and watch the battle between the two seriously.

Zhao Yu rushed forward again with Chang Ge, and immediately used the advantage of the weapon to sweep across the attack. Song Xian on the opposite side obviously lacked physical strength and had no time to dodge. Although he blocked it with his knife, he was still swept away.

After that, the weapon struck again from a tricky position, leaving no chance for the opponent to breathe. Song Xian had just regained his stance and could only draw his sword to block again. The two weapons staggered past each other, and the sparks that burst out spread widely.

It reached half of his cheek.

But it's not over yet. Ge's use is not just simple stabbing and sweeping. Zhao Yu turned the hand holding the stick behind him, and then pulled his whole body back. Ge, who retreated quickly, directly took away the horizontal knife in the opponent's hand.

Flying up.

"oh!!!!!"

Everyone watched the knife fly up, and they couldn't help but scream. One person was disarmed, and everyone knew that the battle was about to end.

But the strange thing is that Song Xian did not panic because he lost his weapon. On the contrary, he took advantage of the situation and stood still, as if he had planned all this himself.

Then he took advantage of the opponent's imminence and pulled the weapon back to him. His body sank and turned, and his hands were filled with spiritual energy and he suddenly shot out, knocking away the opponent's Chang Ge.

"Wow!!!!!!"

The situation on the field was full of twists and turns, forcing the opponent into a desperate situation and then surviving in one go. The complex changes really opened the eyes of everyone in the audience.

Zhao Yu looked away from the weapon in the distance. He had no choice but to decide the outcome with his fists.

It seemed that the other party thought so too. He took a few breaths and rushed over, punching him in the face!

Zhao Yu's reaction was not inferior at all, and he raised his arm to block it.

Seeing that the punch just now was ineffective, Song Xian did not rush to pursue it, but chose to lower his body and sweep out a swinging leg, hitting the opponent's lower body and making him lose his balance.
Chapter completed!