Chapter 136 You don't know the sword

At the end of the ten games, all the players entered the rest stage. Only Wang Ji did not consume any real power, so he was idle. And the little monkey is still on his head. No matter how Wang Ji pulls it, he can't pull it down. The little monkey grasps too tightly.

"Little guy, please, give me some face. Can you stand up when I come down?" Wang Ji said helplessly.

The little monkey smiled proudly and was obviously extremely happy for the victory of the evil forces.

"Forget it. Anyway, it's a shame. It's okay to lose it again. Anyway, it's you who are ashamed." Wang Ji said helplessly, but he was thinking about ending the battle quickly and coming down early.

It's okay to be seen by one or two people. What we pay attention to in this era is that personality is not. If it is seen by tens of thousands of people at the same time, it is not a happy thing.

"The game will be played on the 20th." After the rest time, the referee said.

Wang Ji jumped into the ring, and the referee immediately pressed the button again. Suddenly, the picture of Wang Ji and the little monkey came to the top of the screen again.

Wang Ji just wanted to cry, but the little monkey didn't care, pulling Wang Ji's hair and laughing wildly.

"I don't usually see you so excited. What's going on today?" Wang Ji felt the constant pain on his head and said that his hair was pulled, but it was very painful.

"Don't tear off my hair, or you won't want to stand up for the rest of your life." Wang Ji thought with hatred.

"Judge, I give up." The man in the first game raised his hand and continued to recover his true strength.

"Abstention on the 10th, please play on the 30th." The referee said with a blank face.

Obviously, although Wang Ji won the man in the first game in an instant, they did not see how Wang Ji won. Without being immersive, it is absolutely difficult to feel that feeling.

Moreover, the little monkey on Wang Ji's head made them feel that this was a prince, not a mercenary on the edge of life and death. If there is no real encounter or knowing, no one is willing to admit defeat easily.

"Please give me some advice." It was a simple young man who came up. Although he looked down on this kind of pet-raising boy in his heart, the strange means used by Wang Ji in the first scene and the attitude of the No. 10 man made him serious and put on a fighting posture.

Wang Ji also arched his hand: "Let's just compete with each other."

"Are you ready?" Wang Ji put his hand on the handle of the sword and said. The little monkey seemed to feel the rising momentum on Wang Ji's body and calmed down.

"Please." The young man's weapon is a long gun, which is also held in his hand and has a defensive posture.

Wang Ji smiled and quickly approached the young man, and his long sword came out of the sheath.

All people did not see clearly how Wang Ji put out the sword, but the sword had reached the young man's neck. No one doubts that the cold wind sword with a cold breath is cut out, and I'm afraid that a big head will be gone.

"Victory on the 20th." This time, the referee did not have any accident. To be the referee of the mercenary competition, his eyesight is naturally not bad. How can he see the gap between this young man and the other nine people?

At this time, on the long screen, Wang Ji's original number of 180,000 also jumped slightly.

The little monkey seemed to dislike Wang Ji's running too fast and knocked twice on Wang Ji's head.

For a while, the audience in the stands burst into laughter again. Obviously, they also saw the strength of Wang Ji, but more importantly, the little monkey's human nature surprised everyone, and with its childish and lovely appearance, it suddenly attracted everyone's love. What's more, they have been contacting everywhere to find out where this kind of "pet" is sold.

Naturally, their insults came to an end.

However, the little monkey has become the "star" of this mercenary conference.

In fact, Wang Ji also found it very interesting. Many etiquettes of Yanhuang have disappeared, but the etiquette between many martial artists has been retained. It can be seen that the things left behind in the era of Shangwu Chengfeng are also related to martial arts.

"Player No. 40 is on the stage." The referee said.

"I abstain."

"Abstention."

"Abstention."

Three consecutive abstentions were beyond Wang Ji's expectation, but the referee was not surprised. Wang Ji's combat effectiveness has exceeded their limit. There are still many battles ahead, and they naturally know how to make a choice.

"Hey, they are all a bunch of cowards." One of the men who beat the man in the last game said and jumped into the ring.

The referee didn't care. The first three abstained, and it was indeed his turn.

"The people who make a splash." The visitor said dissatisfiedly that it was obvious that Wang Ji took the little monkey to the stage. In his opinion, he was attracting everyone's attention and making him extremely unhappy.

Wang Ji didn't care what he said. In fact, for some boring people, he was always lazy to pay attention to them, and there was no need to pay attention to them. For him, the influence of some insignificant people on him was simply minimal.

"I'll let you know what a sword is." When someone saw that Wang Ji didn't care about him, he shouted loudly.

"The sword is a gentleman. The person who uses the sword must first know and respect others." Wang Ji smiled and said, which originated from the influence of Wang Ping. In his heart, the sword is always an extremely sacred word.

The person was obviously stunned, but then he reacted and sneered, "The sword is a sharp weapon, a weapon of killing. What kind of gentleman? Do you know more about what a sword is than a boy like you?

Wang Ji shook his head and said, "The sword in everyone's heart is different, but as long as the sword does not become a demon, whether it kills or not, it is a gentleman."

Without saying much, Wang Ji pulled out the sword in his hand.

"You don't know swords." Wang Ji knew that his opponent just regarded the sword as a weapon. The sword in the swordsman's hand is not just a weapon.

"For the swordsman, the sword is in the heart, and the sword is even a man. The point of the sword is invincible. A sword light pulled out with the sword in Wang Ji's hand and flew to the opposite side.

Pang...

A mouthful of blood spit on the ring, and the whole audience was silent.

"The combination of man and sword?" The referee knew that he underestimated the player again, although he was extremely high-looking. That's why he put the game on the big screen as soon as possible, although the little monkey is also a reason.

Only a swordsman who reaches the unity of man and sword can do it. But even if it comes to the realm of the unity of man and sword, he can only use his true power to urge the sword.

If the swordsman understands the meaning of the sword, then this sword is not so simple. I'm afraid he can kill an ordinary master of the same level with a direct blow.

In the audience, people who saw this scene looked at the stage in surprise. Even in the continuous fighting, the power of this sword is definitely the most prominent.

On the screen, the combat power behind Wang Ji has increased to more than 400,000.

"I know you keep your hand, but you don't have to do so." Lu Guo is also playing at this time, but although he is like Wang Ji, he has not lost, but it is by no means so easy. At the human level, even at the peak of the human level, he still needs to worry about too little real power. Moreover, he has ten games in a row, and he must be careful.

"Interesting." Sikong invincible cut the other party off the stage with a knife and said with a smile.

"Oh, I didn't expect that in addition to Sikong invincible, there is another good one." A handsome young man looked at the player who was spinning in the ring and smiled faintly.

Boom...

"The battle should have been so comfortable, shouldn't it?"

At the end of the battle, Wang Ji stood directly on the court, and the three people behind also abstained.

As the game progressed, the results gradually became clear.

In Wang Ji's group, the No. 10 man must occupy one of the three places, and he also knows the name of the man, Zhou Yuan.

And the other one, Wang Ji has no impression. At present, he is still fighting with the arrogant player who was cut by Wang Ji's sword just now, and the scores of the two of them are also extremely close.

"The first day of the game was really boring." Wang Ji threw the sugar beans into his mouth. The little monkey snorted dissatisfiedly and pulled out Wang Ji's hair vigorously.

"I'll just give you one. It's so mean." Wang Ji flicked the little monkey with his finger.