dimensional gap

It has been a long time since the day when the wild soul made trouble.

The news about the whereabouts of the immortal gods has not yet spread, presumably, it should be the reason why the bald man is still busy creating his own small power.

However, Chen Hao was not in a hurry.Because once the news spread, the people he was waiting for would come to the door immediately.Moreover, using a bald man to create his own power to do things for himself is of great help to him.

Except for the matter of the bald man, the mole's wild soul has developed quite well.It's good, but it's actually better than what Chen Hao thought before.

Compared with when the mole ghost first appeared, its size has almost doubled.And behind it, there are a group of wild souls of different types and relatively small in size.These are the wild souls that it gathered over the past few days.

These low-level wild souls have extremely low intelligence, so Chen Hao believes that it is probably because the mole wild soul is also a wild soul and is stronger, which makes these low-level wild souls lead and follow it.

While the bald man and the mole wild soul were developing rapidly, the training institution of the five great swordsmen in the mortal world also started a big movement of inter-academy linkage.

According to the information Wang Xiaopi gave him, the reason for this kind of action was because of a sword competition called the Imperial Competition.This contest has little impact on ordinary people.But for swordsmen, it gives them a chance to show their faces in front of the director of the swords and swords bureau.If the ranking is good enough, there is even a chance to become the reserve bodyguard of the director of the Swords Administration.

"My lord, today is the start of the imperial competition." In front of the glass table, Wang Xiaopi showed respect, bowed his waist slightly, and told Chen Hao what was about to happen today.

"Hmm." Chen Hao held a teacup in one hand and a book in the other, and lay on the sofa facing the window with a comfortable expression.

Today's sky is cloudy, the sky is slightly dark, and there is a feeling that a storm is about to come.

The cool wind slowly blows in from the window, blows on Chen Hao's face, and blows the hair on his forehead.

This feeling is very comfortable, and it will make people feel that their heads are more awake than usual.This is also the reason why Chen Hao prefers cloudy days to cloudy and cloudy days.

"My lord, a few days ago, the Patriarch of the Zheshen Family sent an invitation to the Immortal God. He wanted to invite the Immortal God to show his face on the day of the imperial match." Wang Xiaopi stood in front of Chen Hao and said respectfully.

"No." Chen Hao used magic power to form a pitch-black palm, turned the pages of the book for himself, and replied to Wang Xiaopi at the same time.

Although the imperial competition was very grand, the impact was not small.But to Chen Hao, it was just like an ordinary small game, not worthy of his attention.With this time, he might as well read more books that record the knowledge of formations and talismans.

"." Wang Xiaopi nodded, not continuing to speak on this topic.

What the gods do has his own reasons.

In the competition venue in front of the imperial court, there were crowds of people.Looking around, most of them are women.These girls were whispering to each other, making the normally quiet place more noisy.

In front of them, there is a spacious open space, which is the stage for the swordsmen to compete.In this place of competition, there are two young girls standing quietly with sabers hanging on their waists.

The game has already reached the final stage.

Among them, the brown short-haired woman stared at her opponent without blinking.Her face was full of excitement, as if she was looking forward to the next battle.

And the black long straight girl opposite her had equally sharp eyes.But compared to the girl with short brown hair, she seemed a little absent-minded.

In the high place in front of the competition between the two, there is a seat.On it, the head of the Zheshen family was sitting silently with his legs crossed.She looked like a vulture, looking at the blades on the waists of the two women in the arena, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Salute!" The competition host said.

Both bowed in response.

"Both sides are ready." The competition host said again.

Hearing this, the two women stretched out their hands and pulled out the blade from their waists, holding it in front of them.

"Write!"

"Bang~"

White light particles drifted, and a layer of white light appeared around the two women at the same time.Their bodies are energized and can withstand lethal attacks.Probably in the end, the side that "writes" off the opponent first will be the winner.

"Start!" The host of the competition uttered his voice, and quickly stepped back.

Compared to the host of the game who hastily backed away, the two women in the arena seemed calm and unhurried.The first to make a move was the girl with long black and straight hair.

Her body is slightly sideways, with the blade resting on her shoulders, and she assumes her own saber posture.

"Car?" The short-haired brown-haired girl's eyes narrowed slightly, and the blade in her hand sank naturally, preparing to use this posture to defuse the girl's next attack.

However, to her surprise, the moment the black, long and straight girl drew the knife, she glanced slightly towards the head of the Zheshen family.Then, the girl's figure turned into a "lightning bolt", a cloud of dust and smoke rose up, and in the blink of an eye, she came to the head of the Zheshen family, and slashed her head.

"Huh?" The brown short-haired girl was taken aback, unable to react to the sudden change.

Compared with the bewildered girl with short brown hair, Zheshen Zi, who was sitting firmly on the seat, had a reaction speed fast enough to make other swordsmen shudder.Just when the blade of the black long straight girl was about to strike, Zheshen Zi pulled out a knife out of nowhere, and firmly blocked the thunderous knife.

"when!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the lingering sound spread far away.

"Huh???" There were bursts of exclamations from the audience, and many people even stood up unconsciously.

It wasn't just the people in the auditorium who were shocked, but also the members of the personal guards standing around Zheshenzi, who were personally guarding him, were also shocked.

"Master Zheshen Zi!" The flower Shouhua exclaimed, subconsciously wanting to reach out and draw the knife.However, compared to her movements, Shidou Maki is obviously one step faster.

Almost at the moment when the black long straight girl's knife was blocked, Shidou Maki, with her arms around her shoulders, struck out.She sliced ​​across and cut across the neck of the long black girl with precision, breaking the "writing" on her body.

The moment the "write" disappeared, the black long straight girl only felt that her eyes were darkened, and her body softened, and she sat straight down on the ground.

Failed.

The black, long straight girl felt a dark hatred in her heart, and there was a stinging pain from the top of her head, and she didn't need to look up, she could know that a blade was approaching quickly and wanted to decapitate her.

She wanted to hide, but she couldn't lift herself up, and she couldn't even stand up for a while.

"Are you going to die?" The black long straight girl stared at the woman sitting on the chair with slightly dim eyes, revealing a trace of regret.

"when."

Also at the moment when the blade was about to slash, a flash of light flickered over.Immediately afterwards, a piece of silver-white blade touched the lower part of the chopped blade.

"!!!" Shidou Maki stared slightly, looking at the brown-haired girl in front of her slightly unkindly.

"Let's go!" At the critical moment, the brown-haired girl yelled at the straight black girl who was sitting on the ground.

"Ah!" Hei Changzhi girl was shaken by this shout, and felt a warm current flowing through her limbs, allowing the lost strength to return to her body.

"call out!"

The next moment, the black long straight girl turned into a streamer and disappeared in the blink of an eye.Almost at the same moment she disappeared, the short brown-haired girl also turned into a flash of light and left the high platform.

"Damn it!" Shido Maki let out a "tsk" and turned to chase after her.

But just as she was about to step up, the voice of the head of the Zheshen family suddenly reached her ears.

"There's no need to chase." Zheshen Zi's face was indifferent, without the slightest hint of panic.Sitting on the chair, she raised her legs again, as if what happened just now was just a small episode to her.

"But she..." Shidou Maki frowned, wanting to say something.But when she turned her head and saw Lord Zheshen Zi's indifferent expression, the words she wanted to say were still held back in her mouth.