Archived will randomly give peerless magic weapon

In terms of combat experience, even though Zhuang Xiaoyu has just come to this world not long ago, he is not comparable to ordinary people. He has almost never stopped fighting, no matter in his previous life or this life.

In just one week, Zhuang Xiaoyu lived every day in the pursuit of the inexplicable evil spirit called "roe deer's eye".

Even if it is the seal master of the Administration Bureau, there may not be as many evil spirits as Zhuang Xiaoyu has fought in these days. In the green zone, for a long time, you can only see the evil spirits on the TV news.

There was thick smoke billowing from the competition stage, and the protective shields around the competition stage were somewhat damaged. Everyone present today can be regarded as a feast for the eyes. Seal masters are a small group of people, and they can eventually become seal masters or martial artists and enter the seal master management There are very few bureaus.

At this time, someone on the seat sighed, then leaned back indifferently, and judged: "Young people are still young, and they have serious lack of combat experience. With so many fast fireballs passing by, there is probably not even scum left. .”

The female companion next to the speaker covered her mouth, and looked at the stage in disbelief, and she still couldn't recover.

The surroundings gradually began to become noisy.

"This is too scary, continuous fireball, is this the power of a pioneer seal master?"

"It's because this brat is overthinking himself."

"It's a pity that he is a good seedling."

"If you still have a breath, you can rescue it. This is good, even the scum is gone."

"I just heard that the child was brought in by Rudy from the Eighteenth Regiment."

At this time, Rudy in the audience resisted the pain and shouted: "Little black brother!"

There was a sense of regret all around.

Is life important?

It is important, but the sword has no eyes on the stage.

Accidents are also common, not to mention, on the competition table of the management bureau, life and death agreements are automatically signed.

Seeing Rudy wanting to rush to the stage with an angry expression on his face, Chen Qian and Tan Ying immediately held him back.

Hao Shiba shook his head beside him and said, "Rudy, stop making trouble."

"But!" Rudy shook his head regretfully, he should have stopped the kid just now: "It's all my fault!"

It's a completely different vibe from the one below.

There was no sound in the rostrum, and Tuoba Hong even had golden eyes, and he kept tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk in his eyes.

With his eyesight, he can clearly see the situation on the competition stage.

On the competition stage, the smoke gradually dispersed, gradually revealing the figure inside.

"what?"

On the Eighteenth Regiment's side, Hao Shiba looked at the stage and let out a little gasp.

Following this soft gasp, the smoke in the protective cover on the competition platform suddenly froze, and then suddenly began to spin.

The whirring sound became louder and louder, and suddenly a tornado appeared on the competition platform, connecting the world and the surrounding dust, which was extremely cold. When the tornado touched the protective cover on the top, even the protective cover trembled slightly.

This made everyone present stand up!
"Look! What is that!"

Taiwan.

Zhuang Xiaoyu held a transparent and slightly distorted silver-white long stick, and he pushed through the clouds and suddenly appeared. The silver-white long stick was exactly the temporary weapon formed by decomposing Zhuang Xiaoyu's imprinted soul "World Lock".

"The printed soul materialized!??"

"How is it possible, no, no!"

The whole audience began to seething.

Hu Liangfu was wearing a special strong suit made by the printing master, but he still felt his skin hurt from being scratched by the tornado.

He looked at the weapon in Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand, and frowned. He was close to Zhuang Xiaoyu, so he naturally felt the changes in Zhuang Xiaoyu's body. He gritted his teeth tightly: "Today is really unlucky, but!"

If he loses today, what face does he have to continue messing around in the southern district? He already bears the reputation of betrayal for his own future!
How can you lose to a waste! ?

He let out a mouthful of turbid air, and with some difficulty, he lifted up the kung fu, and the remaining Yin force supported him to forcibly call out a trace of fire.

He grabbed the line of fire, and disappeared in an instant as if he was not afraid!
When he saw his figure again, his figure had already charged towards Zhuang Xiaoyu who was carrying the stick.

This is!

With this action, a surprised voice appeared in the rostrum.

When Zhuang Xiaoyu saw Hu Liangfu pull out the line of fire, his pupils instantly shrank.

Could this be the scorching net! ?
Generally speaking, a pioneer-level sealer can only learn one seal technique, while a guard-level sealer can learn two. The biggest feature of the guard-level sealer is that it can create its own print technique.

But that's only after the Guardian class.

This Hu Liangfu belongs to the pioneer seal master of the fire department, and logically he should only know one skill.

Even if there is a second skill, it should be like Ji Shiyan, learning the flame barrier.

Some weird!
Before he had time to think about it, Zhuang Xiaoyu operated Thunder Jue, skillfully lowered the stick-shaped world lock, and swung it out. No matter what, he couldn't let the line of fire get close to him.

He had seen Shi Yichen's Thunder Screen Printing Skill before, so he attached great importance to Hu Liangfu's skill at this time.

At the same time, Zhuang Xiaoyu stepped back, and when the scorching net collided with his world lock, Zhuang Xiaoyu was overjoyed!
He leaned over very trickily, and approached Hu Liangfu in the blink of an eye from the side.

Hu Liangfu struck wholeheartedly, but the speed was still a bit slow.

Zhuang Xiaoyu rushed forward, clenched his fists!

A punch hit Hu Liangfu's waist!

Immediately, Hu Liangfu's seal technique stopped, and the seal soul on the scorching net instantly peeled off and disappeared. Without the blessing of the seal soul, the scorching net collapsed in an instant.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't have any extra thoughts, so he directly kicked Hu Liangfu out of the competition stage.

Zhuang Xiaoyu, win!
silence
After a brief silence, there was a burst of cheers.

No matter who it is, the tradition of Xixia country is to respect the strong.

At this moment, Zhuang Xiaoyu was the focus of the audience.

On the podium, Tuoba Hong stood up and walked back together with Zhou Xiuzhen, not knowing what he was talking about.

It's just that Zhuang Xiaoyu's information is displayed on the tablet in his hand, and Xiaona, the receptionist next to him, is obviously a little excited, pointing to the display and saying something.

Subsequent competitions did not continue.

Because Xiaona, who was in charge of the reception later, went back in time to tell Tuoba Military Division's instructions, saying that this mission was difficult and required the full cooperation of everyone.

The people in these two competition teams were a little dissatisfied, but because of Tuoba Hong's reputation, they didn't say much.

Later, the receptionist said that the rewards were allocated according to the completion of the task, and because the number of participants in the task increased, the rewards would also increase accordingly, and everyone's face looked better.

"Hey! You kid, you're hiding something!"

Lu Di looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu coming down and said excitedly: "So, our team has one more vanguard player!"

Hao Shiba adjusted his glasses, regained his scholarly appearance, and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu with a smile: "Look at the back."

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around and suddenly saw a group of beauties approaching.

"Hi, my name is Ji Ziyuan."