She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 147 A practitioner should hold a sword

"Hey, Junior Sister, if you want me to say, it's better for you to just admit defeat. I don't want to hurt you, and I won't take pity on you." The senior brother warned Jiang Tong in advance.

Jiang Tong cupped his hands and smiled: "Brother, please take action, and my sister will take it seriously."

After the defeat in the first game next to it, there were a lot of onlookers, and they had everything to say, but most of them still watched the excitement and wanted to see how this round would end.

Seeing that Jiang Tong didn't back down, and he didn't flinch, the senior brother felt a little unhappy, frowned and muttered something, and looked down at Jiang Tong with his arms folded without moving.

Jiang Tong really has no temper, and just wants to finish the fight quickly.

Then he turned his ear and asked, "Brother, what did you say?"

The brother immediately raised his eyebrows and said in a vicious voice: "Why don't you know what's good or bad? I said I'll let you go, but you still rushed to ask."

Jiang Tong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he spread his hands and said, "But I really didn't hear what you said clearly."

The senior brother said arrogantly: "I said, I am a swordsman, and I also hope that my opponent is also a swordsman. In other words, if you don't hold a sword, you are not worthy of fighting with me."

The onlookers burst into laughter.

In case your opponent just doesn't practice swordsmanship, who is still spoiling you?

But Jiang Tong inexplicably felt that there was some truth to it. People who practice Taoism should hold a sharp sword in their hands in this life.No wonder so many people choose to practice swords.

"Okay," Jiang Tong agreed, turning his head and cupping his hands politely: "Brothers and sisters, who among you is willing to lend me a sword? Naturally, my sisters are easy to use and won't damage the magic weapon."

A voice from below said with a smile: "Little Junior Sister, it's not that you don't want to borrow it, but everyone recognizes the owner of the sword, even if you lend it to you, it may not make you handy."

This man was kind, and Jiang Tong was even more polite: "Don't worry, it's just a competition, it shouldn't hurt."

After Jiang Tong said that, the man below couldn't say anything, so he lent Jiang Tong his sword.

Jiang Tong took the heavy sword, the whole body was frosty and white, with the word Huantong thin on the hilt.

It turned out to be a really good sword.

Jiang Tong forced the sword out of its sheath, Huan Tong was urged by someone with high spiritual power, and hummed, a little excited.

Seeing that Jiang Tong was overreaching, the senior brother on the opposite side picked up the sword in his hand, which was twice as wide as an ordinary spirit sword, and slashed at Jiang Tong.

The sword is sharp, but there are two brushes.

It's just that he is too fierce and full of flaws. People with a little flexibility can see that he has too many problems, and there is no need to deliberately look for them.

Jiang Tong turned Huantong over, and a sword aura of ice marks slanted upwards, and the silver light sword aura condensed, and it went towards the senior brother's ribs so unhurriedly.

The senior brother was stunned for a moment, then managed to avoid being a little annoyed, and two fierce sword qi from the left and right swiped towards Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong used Huantong to block left and right with a blank face, and then it was neither light nor heavy, but everyone didn't see how she moved, and two sword qi flew towards the senior brother again, but this time in mid-air Split into four, killing the opponent by surprise.

That senior brother hid here but couldn't dodge there, he never expected that a young girl who looked young could have such cultivation.

The senior brother managed to dodge the three rings, but was finally scratched by the last one, and his clothes were immediately torn.

Jiang Tong has a sense of proportion, and the competition is as far as it goes, without hurting others.

The people below applauded, but it was the senior brother, whose face turned pale for a while, as if he was dissatisfied, but he didn't have the courage to continue challenging Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong respectfully returned the Huantong sword to him, stepped off the stage and left to register.

That senior brother caught up and asked, "Which peak are you from? Why have I never seen you before?"

Jiang Tong had no intention of arguing with him: "I'm young, and I don't go out very much. It's normal that senior brother hasn't seen me."

"Then, what kind of sword cultivator are you?" The senior brother stared at Jiang Tong, and slowly looked at her wrist.

Jiang Tong showed him his fair wrist, dumbfounding: "I don't have any attributes."

The senior brother watched Jiang Tong leave in a daze.

She was also very helpless. She used to think that she was useless, but later found that it was not the case at all. Since the enlightenment, she has never encountered any major obstacles in her practice. She can learn what she can and soar all the way. Not too much.

There is no way, God is chasing after feeding, and she is also very distressed.

The competition was still going on in the huge open space next to it, and after more than half an hour, the winner was decided.

Jiang Tong played the third game again.

There is no suspense to win.

There were only three games today, but it took almost a day. I went out in the morning and returned in the evening.

Jiang Tong calculated silently in his heart. At the end of the day, it was estimated that out of 3000 people, there would be more than 300 left.

Three games, but also fast.

I don't know how the other small peaks are doing.

The news of the main hall of the first peak will be announced soon, and the second promotion match is scheduled for two days later. I hope that everyone will adjust their state and treat every opponent hard in these two days.

Jiang Tong was confused at the beginning, what does it mean to work hard to treat opponents seriously?

It's just a competition, how can you not be serious after catching the ducks on the shelves?
It was only after listening to Dai Wen's report that she realized that the small peak she was on was relatively quiet and normal.

During the competition, the other peaks showed all sorts of strange tricks.

Some got into fights out of anger, some started scolding battles, some showed great acting skills, and some accidentally hurt themselves.

Jiang Tong was amused and helpless.

"Then do you know who is in the top [-] now?" Jiang Tong asked Dai Wen.

Dai Wen rolled her big deep eyes, and her thin lips crackled and said sharply: "I don't know about other peaks, but what you care about is just a few people. I have already inquired for you, I am caring Bar?"

After finishing speaking, he even winked at Jiang Tong.

"Yes, yes, yes, you are the most considerate in the whole world, please speak quickly."

Dai Wen then said: "Your brother needless to say, his opponent almost knelt down at that stop. Our contemporaries basically entered the top [-], it seems that Guangbai and Mo Yinli lost in the last match , Oh, by the way, there is also the best friend of the senior brother, Jia Huanxi! I was also eliminated in the last match."

Dai Wen's tone was quite regrettable, with a smile on her face.

"Yeah." Jiang Tong agreed with a smile.

Naturally, the strength of those people also entered, so she shouldn't doubt anything.

Let's see how the elders will make arrangements two days later, and whether the lottery system will still be used.

"Jiang Tong, are you there?" A cynical voice came from the door.

It was Lang Shiduo.

Jiang Tong frowned, why did he come here again.

Is the separation of men's quarters and women's quarters just a decoration?Did no one stop them? One, two, three ran this way.

Jiang Tong opened the door with a stinky face, and blocked the door with a defensive face: "What are you doing?"

She also didn't want to guard against Lang Shiduo, but he was with Xiao Mi'er now, so she had to guard against him.

Although the well water has not violated the river water recently, Jiang Tong also firmly believes that the river water will find a way to flush the well water.

Lang Shiduo smiled, and put his hands on the door frame: "You are so cruel, you don't invite me in to sit in such a cold day?"

(End of this chapter)