My card actually came from Xingyue

Chapter 60 goes a little too far.

Bai Shixing was very helpless. The small stone castle was a supply card, which meant that he summoned this stone castle that could not be moved by the black iron steps, and he was locked in the small stone castle.

If the small stone fort is not defeated, at least Bai Shixing is not defeated. If the small stone fort can be defeated, Bai Shixing is not far from losing.

What can he do? He is also very helpless.

He could only keep guessing Fei Qiu's position, chatting and testing it with flaming arrows.

"It's about time,"

Feeling the flow of the moon spirit marrow in the small stone castle, Fei Qiu resolutely activated the illusion, the moon spirit marrow in the small stone castle liquefied into a long rope, and wrapped around Bai Shixing's wrist and ankle at the same time, and the four long ropes were tied into a rope behind him Knot, tighten slowly.

Fei Qiu raised the corners of his mouth, exerted force on his feet, changed from sitting to squatting, and supported his chin with both hands.

"I caught you, little turtle."

Wu Gan, the contestant's seat, saw Fei Qiu's expression, and knew that the match was stable.

The rope of the Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid, with its metallic coldness, wrapped around Bai Shixing's wrist inch by inch. Feeling alert, Bai Shixing stretched out his hands and feet in front of him and bowed his body.

The knot behind him was slowly tightened, and the slippery noose tied his wrist. He knelt down on the ground uncontrollably, his knees hit the ground, hurting, his hands were behind his back, his limbs were tied together, like a cat turkey.

Fixed.

Fei Qiu habitually began to control the rest of the moon spirit marrow liquid from Bai Shixing's ankle upwards, turning it into an iron ring, slowly tightening it, restraining Bai Shixing.

"What are you doing, Fei Qiu? Let me go!"

Bai Shixing screamed, in the darkness, he only felt cold strips, along his limbs, approaching his core continuously from the far end.

Fei Qiu ignored his screams. Rather than screaming, Fei Qiu was more willing to hear him shout and admit defeat.

"It's not allowed there!! What are you doing! It's not allowed there!!"

"Um, ah, ah, it hurts so much... Hiss..."

The process of restraining Bai Shixing by the moon spirit marrow liquid was very fast, and in a blink of an eye the progress bar was halfway to the junction of Bai Shixing's upper and lower body.

The teachers in the audience looked weird. They didn't use cards and couldn't see what was going on inside the small stone castle. However, their physical fitness was far superior to that of ordinary people, and their ears and eyes were sharp. They couldn't help but think about this voice.

They looked at Mr. Yu with weird expressions, and didn't know how to speak. After all, they were all colleagues, so they looked down and saw each other.

The referee on the sidelines also frowned, hoping to hear keywords like "I admit defeat" from Bai Shixing's words.

"It's time, the heat is just right."

Fei Qiu let go of his voice, and the audience in the stands had already started chatting boredly. There was no way for one person to hide in the stone castle while the other squatted under the window. There is an explanation, and it is probably an awkward chat.

"Squad Leader Bai, have you considered it? If you don't think about it, it may be a little exciting next time."

Bai Shixing in the stone castle remained silent, and Fei Qiu could only take it as that he did not admit defeat.

Barbs sprouted from the long rope of Yueling marrow fluid, piercing into Bai Shixing's skin, and as the restraints were tightened, his hands were strangled to the point of bleeding. Miyoshi student Bai Shixing had never seen such a battle.

"Uh, uh!"

"Fei Qiu, let me go!"

"Then do you admit defeat?"

Fei Qiu blushed and yelled with all her strength, just because it was easy to get angry and bloody.

Bai Shixing gritted his teeth, his soul power was not exhausted, and he had no other injuries other than being tied up. He could definitely fight again, but he didn't give up an inch.

"I do not!"

Fei Qiu had no patience to continue the stalemate with Bai Shixing. The metal rattan of the Moon Spirit Liquid shrank crazily, tearing apart Bai Shixing's clothes and cutting into his skin. Blood flowed.

The sudden severe pain made Bai Shixing's eyes accumulate physiological tears, and he shouted disregarding his image,

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

"Stop it! Stop it!"

The referee heard Bai Shixing's shout and immediately announced, "Fei Qiu wins."

Fei Qiu also took back the talent card book, and the Yueling marrow fluid on Bai Shixing's body disappeared.

The referee summoned the silver talent card book, and a long sword appeared in his hand. With a wave of the long sword, the small stone castle collapsed and turned into dust, revealing Bai Shixing who was kneeling on the ground. His clothes were torn into rags, and his hands were There were hideous torn wounds on the legs and arms, dripping with blood.

"Uh, it seems a little too much,"

Fei Qiu scratched his head, mainly because he couldn't see what was going on in the small stone castle, his eyes were darkened, and he could only do things by feeling.

Fei Qiu smiled awkwardly. After all, his skin was a bit thinner than Gao Leyang's, so he stretched out his hand towards Bai Shixing,

"Uh, I'll take you to the infirmary."

Bai Shixing struggled with his eyes, and finally put his hand in Fei Qiu's, stood up, leaned on Fei Qiu, and walked to the infirmary in the training ground.

"Hiss, hehe, Fei Qiu, you are really ruthless." He couldn't help complaining.

Fei Qiu didn't answer. He knew that Bai Shixing only complained verbally and that was all.

The students in the audience were stunned, so the calm situation just now was just a layer of quilt, and under the quilt, there was a dark light and an undercurrent, everyone showing off their magical powers?

Sure enough, masters have played tricks, are they all so calm?

The city can play, because our level is not enough, we can't understand this level of battle.

In fact, such battles that tormented both the audience and the players can only happen with Black Iron Bronze.

……

Three matches were arranged this morning, the schedule was relatively tight, and the first match took a long time. The next match referee tried to streamline the process as much as possible. As soon as Fei Qiu and Bai Shixing left the battle field, he immediately announced:

"The next battle is Wu Gan and Jiu Ximing."

Compared with Fei Qiu, who had consecutive byes, and Bai Shixing, who specialized in countermeasures and targeting, Wu Qian and Jiu Ximing both fought hard and reached the semi-finals. The onlookers were obviously more impressed by their battle. interest.

Jiu Ximing drank the bottle of wine in his hand, glanced sideways at Wu Gan, put the empty bottle on the bench, and walked to the battlefield first.

As soon as he stepped onto the battlefield, the audience burst into cheers one after another like a tidal wave.

"Sanbanjiu Ximing! It's over for being strong. I've been following him since the first match. Every time I watched him, I highlighted the word cool."

"My friend, you've revealed your secret. Are you the legendary Zhan Wu Zha in the first round?"

"No, no, I swim in two rounds! Two rounds!"

"Wow, a group of Wu Gan is not bad, okay, it's not at all hypocritical to cut one by one with an epee."

Jiu Ximing opened his arms, bathing in the cheers and gazes of the audience, and raised his fingers at Wu Qian.

The extremely provocative behavior has aroused even more uproar, and one wave is higher than the other.

Wu Gan was still just as foolish, he swaggered towards Jiu Ximing and walked onto the battlefield, he didn't care what happened to this drunkard, at this moment he just wanted to smash Jiu Ximing's dog's head.

(End of this chapter)