Under one person, do you call this a paper maker?

When you hear An Yi's words, be ready to fight when you see An Yi.

There was also a rare smile on Jia Zhengliang's always plain face.

Lifting up his clothes, 12 flying knives shot out instantly, surrounding his body.

The sharp tip of the knife was pointed at An Yi, with the intention of shooting at An Yi at any time.

Facing Jia Zhengliang's flying knives, An Yi, holding the chicken charm, put his hands in his pockets.

Silently, he mobilized the power of the Chicken Talisman to slowly float into the air without relying on anything.

Then An Yi stood above the competition venue, looking down at the competition venue.

Jia Zhengliang looked up at him with slightly squinted eyes.

Looking at Jia Zhengliang standing on the field below, An Yi grinned and said arrogantly:

"Jia Zhengliang, I advise you to give up right now.

The move I’m going to use next was created just yesterday. I don’t know its specific power..."

Faced with An Yi's words to persuade him to surrender, Jia Zhengliang showed no fear at all.

His face regained its previous calmness, he looked up at An Yi and said:

"An Yi, you don't have to worry about my safety, I'm leaving the village this time.

One is to find a girl from the city to be a wife.

The second is to compete with many different people, broaden your horizons, and increase your knowledge..."

Jia Zhengliang is actually a very confident person because he has mastered the art of controlling objects that can control 12 items.

This level of object control is very rare in Jiajia Village and throughout the history of the alien world.

Especially his good-for-nothing brother Jia Zhengyu, who became a master figure in the alien world with just three flying knives...

Being in the air, when Jia Zhengliang said this, he stopped trying to dissuade him.

With a slight smile on his face, he stretched out his left hand and pointed it at Jia Zhengliang below.

"Now that you have made your decision, let me show you the new trick I developed yesterday!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the storage ring on An Yi's left hand suddenly flashed.

The next second, the sky was covered with tens of thousands of fruit knives.

Appeared next to An Yi, in mid-air of this super large arena.

An Yi bought these fruit knives last night after visiting several two-yuan stores and shelling out tens of thousands of yuan.

The purpose is to cosplay a sword fairy and perform a move to return to the clan with ten thousand swords!

In fact, An Yi didn't want to use a fruit knife at first.

But I want to buy a real sword to perform the return of ten thousand swords to the clan.

As a result, what An Yi never expected was Longhu Mountain, one of the most sacred places in Taoism.

There are not tens of thousands of swords, which makes An Yi couldn't help but criticize Longhu Mountain in his heart.

You know, selling swords as souvenirs is also a good source of income!

……

On the other side, An Yi took out tens of thousands of fruit knives.

Jia Zhengliang, who was in the middle of the playing field, his pupils shrank sharply.

An Yi immediately started thinking about the purpose of taking out so many fruit knives.

Do you want to use Xiao An's flying knife, or prepare for a rain of knives...

Jia Zhengliang, who has seen An Yi's previous games.

He is very clear about An Yi's strength and knows that he is definitely not An Yi's opponent.

However, he wanted to feel the pressure from An Yi personally, so he mustered up the courage to challenge An Yi.

Now I see An Yi taking out so many watermelon knives.

Jia Zhengliang knew that An Yi was going to use another move, a move he had never used before.

Even this mysterious move may have never appeared in the entire history of the alien world.

Just as Jia Zhengliang's thoughts were racing, he looked at the watermelon knives starting to fall in the air.

When I kept thinking about how An Yi would use them.

An Yi, who was in mid-air, finally moved.

An Yi was seen floating in the air, continuing to pretend to wave his left hand.

In fact, he secretly mobilized his mind and manipulated the chicken charm on the palm of his right hand in his trouser pocket.

Using the power of the Chicken Talisman, he took out those from around his body.

The watermelon knives have begun to fall slowly under the influence of gravity.

Overcoming the influence of gravity, it no longer falls, but slowly rises.

Gradually, the tens of thousands of watermelon knives floated in the air.

And it's just like the 12 flying knives beside Jia Zhengliang.

The tips of the knives were pointed at Jia Zhengliang in the center of the playing field below.

Seeing this scene, Jia Zhengliang, who was controlling the flying knife, was stunned.

Standing there, looking up at An Yi blankly.

After a while, he slowly came back to his senses.

Then, he looked at the 12 flying knives beside him.

Then he looked at the tens of thousands of watermelon knives overwhelming the sky.

Suddenly fell into a long silence.

That behavior, which obviously didn't make a sound, was so deafening in the ears of the surrounding audience.

The surrounding audience seemed to hear someone shouting.

The man was shouting heartbreakingly: "You bastard, can't you afford to play..."

……

On the other side, An Yi in the sky did not notice Jia Zhengliang who fell into silence at this time.

He was currently using the Chicken Talisman to mobilize the watermelon knives beside him.

He wants these watermelon knives to be in the shape he wants.

It's just that An Yi is very disappointed.

Thanks to the micro-management of these tens of thousands of watermelon knives. The amount of effort required is simply too great.

So An Yi tried for a long time, but couldn't achieve what he imagined.

Manipulate these tens of thousands of watermelon knives to form a long dragon composed of watermelon knives to attack the enemy.

……

Seeing An Yi's behavior, Jia Zhengliang felt a little relieved.

If An Yi could micromanage these tens of thousands of watermelon knives.

Jia Zhengliang's heart, which was constantly scolding his mother, would probably twitch.

He can control 12 flying knives, and he is already a rare genius who has practiced the art of controlling objects for a hundred years.

An Yi's behavior of controlling tens of thousands of watermelon knives was already beyond his imagination.

If he could do micro-management, Jia Zhengliang wouldn't even know what title he should give it.

evildoer? Not a son of man? The capital of the Great Emperor? …

Just when Jia Zhengliang was trying to calm down his excitement.

Being comfortable in the sky, I gave up the idea of ​​​​watermelon knife and long dragon.

He lowered his head to look down at Jia Zhengliang, turned his head and glanced at the watermelon knife around his body, and asked lightly:

"Do you still need to compare? As I just said, I am still very unskilled in this move.

There is a high chance that it will hurt you..."

Faced with An Yi's advice this time, Jia Zhengliang did not persist.

His Taoist heart was a little broken. Hearing An Yi's words, he looked up and glanced at An Yi with a wry smile.

Then he used his mind to let the 12 flying knives around his body return to the scabbards he wore.

After saying a word in despair, he turned and walked towards the passage on the side of the playing field.

"No need to compete, An Yi, I admit defeat!"

Jia Zhengliang believes that he will never be as comfortable as he is from now on!

Because he practiced the art of controlling objects, no matter how hard he practiced and improved, he could only add a few more flying knives at most.

But now, An Yi is floating in the air, controlling tens of thousands of watermelon knives.

It was like a big mountain, pressing hard on his heart.

It made him feel depressed for a while, as if he had worked hard since childhood.

In the eyes of others, it just feels like a joke...