[I revised it and increased the number of words to 5,000, and posted it at 0:30 on the 21st]

Surprised in her heart, Jiang Xin still didn't forget that there were countless sharp fragments behind her that were trying to cover her head.

In the case of just sparring, Jiang Xin does not need to display too powerful abilities, so Qimen, which he has not yet fully mastered, is a better choice.

As soon as he stepped on his feet and the energy in his body stirred, a pattern formed by four plates quickly spread out from under the feet of Jiang Xin, encompassing the surrounding space in just an instant.

"Xunzi - Luanfeng."

While circling, the Xunzi spell was activated, and a fierce gust of wind instantly emerged behind Jiang Xin.

The turbulent air flow collided with the flying debris without any order, and carried them to other places in just a short breath, and then the turbulent wind calmed down again.

Naturally, Jiang Xin is not yet able to instantly turn the four dials to use other spells that are better than his own, but with an enhancement, even if he is not in the character position, the spells he casts are more than enough to block these mechanisms that do not have Qi.

of.

"Warlock?" Seeing a strange gust of wind disrupting the movement of dozens of shattered blades, Ma Xinrong couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise in his eyes.

At any time, the mage seems to have a unique "nobility", and the status of the warlock in the eyes of strangers is actually equivalent to that of the mage. After all, the threshold of this thing is not only a weapon refining, but also good at calculation.

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Although Ma Xinrong knew about the existence of the Warlock, he had never actually fought with the Warlock in his own sect. Now that he saw Jiang Xin using the Warlock's methods, he couldn't help but become excited.

Holding the thorn in his hand, Ma Xinrong and Wu Zhiwei moved, and a few silk strings were silently grasped in his hand. Instead, he shouted loudly and rushed forward like a reckless man again.

But while Ma Xinrong roared, Jiang Xin's ears twitched slightly, and he clearly heard the sound of the agency's punishment masked by the roar: "Are you trying to cover up the sound of the agency's activation with a roar... It's a good idea, but it's a pity, my

The ears are smarter than the average person’s.”

"Kun character - Tuheche."

Jiang Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, with a calm expression on his face. When he stepped on his foot, the ground immediately surged up. Countless rocks and earth gathered together like a torrent, and then crashed into Ma Xinrong with a roar.

boom!

With a muffled sound, not only was Ma Xinrong's movement completely blocked by the tuhe chariot, but even the hidden weapon activated in his hand could not escape.

The mage Tuheche seems to lift up a piece of earth and stone and crash into the opponent like a train, but in fact there are many changes.

Under normal circumstances, the tuhe chariot is just a manifestation, but if the control ability of this spell is strong enough, the tuhe chariot can be completely controlled into a dragnet to completely surround people in the middle, and then impact at 360 degrees without blind spots.

Jiang Xin's current control ability is not to this level, but it is enough to build a vortex inside it. The effect of the vortex is not directed at the outside world, but any object entering the Tuhe car will be affected by the vortex in an instant.

The attraction either deviates from the direction or is directly torn apart by a strong force. In short, it is not pleasant.

As for the energy consumed by fine control...Jiang Xin's ability to recover independently is not weak and can handle it.

"Fuck!" Seeing that the device he shot out was swallowed up by mud and rocks in an instant, the expression on Ma Xinrong's face couldn't help but twitch, and then he found that the figure whose remaining power was fading away suddenly raised his head again.

"Kun character - flow stone."

Swish swish—

Pieces of spindle-shaped stones with extremely irregular surfaces flew out from the uplifted mud and stone like darts.

"Damn it!" There was a trace of surprise on his face. Ma Xinrong never thought that Jiang Xin could use the next spell in an instant after the residual power caused by the previous spell.

Caught off guard, even though the short thorn in his hand had already swung out its original silver light, it was still hit by various Jimei stones.

Taking a breath of air, Ma Xinrong looked at Jiang Xin, who had re-wired his voice, and the solemn look in his eyes had reached the extreme.

After flowing Qi breath through the hit area to relieve the pain in his muscles, Ma Xinrong straightened up again and moved his body a little, but he still refused to accept it: "Not bad, you can actually hit me, with the methods of your warlocks"

It’s just weird.”

After the words fell, Ma Xingrong stretched out his hand, and several silver needles whizzed out in an instant. But behind the silver needles, Ma Xingrong touched in his pocket and pulled out a small magic weapon: "Come out!"

"How many things?" Seeing the bag in Ma Xingrong's hand, Jiang Xin's pupils moved a little, covered her hands with black colored glaze, and knocked out a few silver needles with a little move, then turned around and saw Ma Xingrong.

His appearance has completely changed.

"What is this?" Looking at Ma Xingrong, who seemed to be wearing a layer of exoskeleton armor, Jiang Xin couldn't help but have a flash of curiosity in his eyes: "It looks quite sci-fi."

"Have you never seen it before? This is Yanjia that I modified myself!" Ma Xingrong chuckled, and the sound isolated by the material sounded a bit thick: "You will know what this thing does after a while."

After saying that, he flicked his feet, and with the help of Yan Jia, he exerted explosive speed. The ground suddenly exploded with pits. In the next moment, he appeared in front of Jiang Xin, and he was about to grab Jiang Xin with five fingers.

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Under the blessing of Yan Jia, Ma Xinrong's speed increased explosively. Even if he firmly believed that he could no longer use other spells to make a suitable prescription, he had no choice but to activate Gen Zi Kunlun.

The word "Gen" is like a mountain and as solid as a rock. With the blessing of the number "Gen", an invisible force emerges from the earth, using both feet as a link to connect the center of the river with the surrounding land.

At this time, there is only one possibility to capture or repel Jiang Xin. The power erupted from Ma Xinrong's armor can completely destroy the surrounding land.

But looking at the speed at which Ma Xinrong has exploded now, this possibility is slim.

With Kunlun's decree, he could not move like a mountain. Jiang Xin raised his hands, and a faint golden touch flowed quietly, and then collided with Ma Xinrong's palm with a clang.

Just when the two palms were facing each other, Huo Dongsheng suddenly heard a dense message in Jiang Xin's ears. When he lowered his head again, he found that the five fingers of the armor had been closed at some point, like a lock.

Jiang Xin's hands were locked in it.

Then there was another sound of the machine, Yan Jia's chest splint was opened, and silver needles flashing with cold light appeared in his eyes, and seeing wisps of blue faintly appearing in the depths, Jiang Xin couldn't help but think, 'Fuck'

One sound.

bass-

There was only a soft cry, but there were thousands of rays of light, and wisps of blue Qi were blessing the silver needle. This thing now has enough power to break the Kunlun Kunlun displayed by Jiang Xin.

With his hands restrained, Jiang Xin would not be able to pull his hands out for a while if he didn't use other abilities.

With his hands restrained, his mastery of eight-door handling is not enough to take away so many silver needles. In this case, Jiang Xin can only think of one way: "Genzi - Tuheche!"

With a bang, the surrounding earth and rocks began to flow again, but this time the target was no longer Ma Xingrong, who was protected by Yan Jia, but Jiang Xin himself.

Endless layers of mud and stone transformed Jiang Xin's body, completely wrapping him in it, and then vortices emerged in it, constantly weakening and dispersing the power in the silver needle.

Tuheche, Kunlun, and their own protective abilities, at the expense of small holes in the clothes on their bodies, Jiang Xin finally succeeded, and the sky was filled with light from his crotch, and the earth exploded with a bang, before Jiang Xin's figure appeared.

At this time, a strange black color continued to expand behind the center of the river.

A few seconds later, when the morning fog in front of him dissipated, Ma Xinrong discovered that Jiang Xin had somehow gotten rid of Yan Jia's hold and appeared more than ten meters away.

"Tch, it's another spell!" Ma Xinrong snorted in his heart, snorted disdainfully, and when the material moved, Yan Jia recovered and rushed towards Jiang Xin again.

"You still want to play close combat, just let me dream!" Hehehe smiled, Jiang Xin, who didn't want to use extraordinary means, stretched out her finger, and an extremely explosive flame appeared in front of Jiang Xin, and danced in the air with a roar,

Then he bumped into Ma Xinrong.

boom!

Amidst the burst of explosions, orange-red flames covered the surrounding space, but in just a short breath, Yan Jia, whose shell was covered with a blue aura shield, rushed out of it unscathed.

"Sure enough, it is equipped with defensive capabilities." Seeing the blue Qi shield on Yan Jia disappearing again, Jiang Xin smiled, stretched out his hand, and another thunder roared out, violently hitting Yan Jia's blue Qi shield that reappeared.

On top of the shield.

With one successful blow, the unique black color of the eight-door transport once again appeared on the broad knife behind Jiang Xin, and then completely engulfed the retreating Jiang Xin.

Ma Xin's face moved quickly, and he turned around, and then found that Jiang Xin had appeared dozens of meters behind him, and a familiar red flame also expanded rapidly in front of his eyes.

Flame, thunder, ice palm, teleportation, four methods were used in turn. Without stronger mobility and explosive ability, Ma Xinrong was finally defeated by Jiang Xin's rogue tactics.

Yanjia is a method based on the improvement of Yanshu. Compared with Yanren who just look like real people, Yanjia itself is more like a layer of armor.

Yanshi, a relatively unique branch of machine art, aims to create a Yanren who is undoubtedly the same as a real person, and this Yanren can actually be called a divine machine puppet.

It's just that the mechanism is a bit difficult to learn in Yanren, and after it was lost again over time, it is completely impossible to make Yanren like a real person.

Under such circumstances, Ma Xinrong came up with the idea of ​​​​making Yanjia, inspired by many film and television works.

With the mechanic himself as the control unit, the Yanjia is only used as a tool, and the number of Yanshu moments required is much less. In addition, Ma Xinrong is extremely talented in Yanshu, so the Yanman he actually created was

Variation of - Yan Jia.

This thing uses the qi of the mechanics as its driving energy and pre-assembled mechanisms as weapons. Except for the internal principles, it is completely different. It really looks like a sci-fi armor.

It's a pity that this thing is still a semi-finished product until now. It doesn't have sufficient explosive maneuverability, so it was defeated by Jiang Xin Kite.

But even so, it was only Ma Xinrong who lost to Jiang Xin, because his own Qi was not enough to support Yanjia's huge consumption. Yanjia itself was already commendable.

Not to mention anything else, just combining some mediocre mechanism materials to create a Qi Shield is already very powerful. This thing can even be compared with some ordinary magic weapons.

"You are really stubborn!" Ma Xianrong, whose face turned pale due to excessive consumption of energy in his body, sat on the ground and looked at Jiang Xin with speechless eyes: "We agreed to go all out, but you kept playing with the kite. This is

Your best effort.”

"This is a tactic." Jiang Xin said with a smile: "Just seeing that you don't dare to open the Qi Shield often, I guessed that this thing should consume a lot of money. Seizing your weakness and defeating you, how can this be called Gou? This should be called

consciousness."

"You are really good at it." Ma Xinrong rolled his eyes angrily, stood up after recovering his energy a little, and looked at Yan Jia, but a trace of thought appeared on his face.

"But standing here with you reminded me that this thing is too big and heavy, and it consumes a lot of energy. I have to find a way to change it. I'll come back to you after I have changed it."

"I'm afraid it won't work." Jiang Xin shook her head slightly and reached out to touch Yan Jia: "It will take you ten and a half months for this big guy to make a few changes. I estimate that I will leave after a few more days."

Hearing Jiang Xin's words, Ma Xinrong was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Then I can only try to try with you when we meet in the future."

Jiang Xin nodded: "Yes, definitely next time."
To be continued...