Ke Wen's hands were wrapped with extremely concentrated magic power. He raised his hands slowly and quickly, and accurately grabbed the two flying knives.
Then, he tilted his head slightly and dodged the third flying knife.
Feeling the flying knives in his hands that he was trying to break free from, Ke Wen swung his arms forward one after another, and flicked his wrists to project the two flying knives back towards Jia Zhengliang.
Immediately afterwards, Ke Wen quickly stretched his right hand to his back, pinched it with two fingers, and caught the flying knife that was sneaking up from behind.
Pulling his arm back in front of him, Ke Wen shook his wrist again and shot the third flying knife at Jia Zhengliang.
Jia Zhengliang, on the other hand, did not dodge the three flying knives that came one after another.
When the flying knife approached him, it automatically stopped in mid-air.
"interesting……"
Jia Zhengliang glanced at the three flying knives in front of him, then looked at Ke Wen and chuckled: "You actually want to use my flying knives against me?"
While speaking, Jia Zhengliang put his hand into his pocket, and after taking it out, he took out three more flying knives between his fingers.
He released his fingers, causing all six flying knives to float in front of him, and turned the tips of the knives to aim at Ke Wen.
"I'll see how you catch me this time."
Jia Zhengliang said softly, and then with a thought, he used six flying knives to fly towards Ke Wen.
This time, all the flying knives no longer flew in a straight line, but floated, sunk, and circled in mid-air.
Kewen still did not move his position to avoid.
If Jia Zheng was forced to jump up and down, wouldn't all his strength be in vain?
Therefore, Coven raised his arms again.
A large amount of concentrated magic power was released by him and wrapped around the sleeves of two wide Taoist robes.
Then, when the flying knife came closer, Ke Wen suddenly rotated his cuff slightly.
With the sound of the cuffs of 'Hunter', two spiral auras took shape during the rotation of the sleeves, and instantly enveloped the six flying knives.
This made the six flying knives seem to be stuck in a quagmire, and their speed dropped suddenly.
Kewen took the opportunity to stretch out his fingers and accurately caught the six flying knives again.
While the spiral aura had not disappeared, Ke Wen shook his wrist again, causing the six flying knives to shoot back towards Jia Zhengliang as if they were bullets from the rifle.
This time, Jia Zhengliang's expression finally changed.
He sensed the force on those flying knives, and after an instant calculation, he found that he might not be able to stop the flying knives by using the method of 'controlling objects'.
Even if he wasn't injured, the six flying knives would probably touch his body.
If that scene really happened, he would be embarrassed by the method of "controlling things".
Therefore, Jia Zhengliang couldn't help but slightly widen his red and phoenix eyes.
The next moment, six more flying knives flew out of his trouser pockets.
Dang Dang Dang——
After six clicks and a crisp collision, the twelve flying knives reunited after being scattered, and all of them were suspended in front of Jia Zhengliang.
A burst of exclamation sounded from the stands.
The audience was attracted by Jia Zhengliang's fame. Although everyone knew that Jia Zhengliang was a genius in "controlling objects", no one expected that Jia Zhengliang could control twelve flying knives at one go.
This gave everyone a new understanding of Jia Zhengliang's genius.
In the field.
Although Jia Zhengliang knew that the exclamations around him were due to him, he didn't feel proud at all.
His face became serious at this moment, he looked at Ke Wen and asked: "What method did you use to collect my flying knife?"
"It's just ordinary control of Qi."
As Kewen spoke, he raised his right palm and released magic power, condensing a magic vortex in the palm of his hand as a demonstration.
Jia Zhengliang looked at the small whirlpool, and then said in an absurd tone: "You call this ordinary control? Hey, Taoist priest, you are too good at pretending?"
Ke Wen smiled and said nothing, and just raised his palm to the ground.
Dozens of pebbles were suddenly pulled up and hovered in front of Ke Wen.
"And you said you don't know how to control things?"
Jia Zhengliang misunderstood Ke Wen's method. He stared at the hovering stones and shouted: "Don't you, a Taoist priest, not uphold the precepts? Why are you telling lies?"
Ke Wen is a little funny, but he really didn't lie. He really doesn't know how to "control objects".
The suspended stones in front of me are also simple manipulations of magic power.
Kewen just covered the stone with a layer of magic and controlled the magic to float in front of him.
Compared with Jia Zhengliang's flying knives, the stones in front of Ke Wen do not contain any true martial arts meaning and cannot be manipulated by him at will, so they just look bluffing.
But Coven won't explain anything.
After passively receiving several rounds of attacks, this time it was his turn to take the initiative.
So Ke Wen stretched out his index finger, selected one of the many stones in front of him, and tapped it lightly with his finger.
Whoosh——
Unlike the 'imperial object' which was silent, the stone made a sharp sound of breaking through the air and flew towards Jia Zhengliang rapidly.
Seeing Kewen launching an attack, Jia Zhengliang also wanted to counterattack at the same time.
However, his counterattack suddenly stopped, and he immediately chose to defend with a different look on his face.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound, and the stones that were shot towards his lower third path were intercepted by flying knives, smashed into pieces and flew away.
Across the way, Ke Wen couldn't help but smile when he saw Jia Zhengliang's gloomy look.
He deliberately targeted the opponent's lower third lane.
Because there are two most sensitive places in the human body, one is between the eyebrows, and the other is the vital part of a man's lower body.
When faced with an attack, these two positions will cause people to subconsciously shift their focus to defense or dodge.
Ke Wen had this idea in order to interfere with Jia Zhengliang's offensive rhythm.
And he succeeded.
No, Jia Zhengliang could have used a small number of flying knives to intercept the stones, and then used the remaining flying knives to launch a simultaneous attack.
But faced with the stones aimed at his lower third lane, Jia Zhengliang still chose to interrupt the attack and try his best to eliminate the threat first.
Therefore, the rhythm was controlled by Kewen.
Kewen's attack did not pause. After shooting a stone, he tapped his fingers one after another.
The pebbles flew out with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. All the pebbles were aimed at only one place, and they were all aimed at Jia Zhengliang's lower body.
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A three-pronged blood vessel appeared on his forehead. He bared his teeth and kept flying the knife, intercepting all the stones.
But Kewen's gravel ammunition is endless.
When there were not many stones left in front of him, he reached out again to attract more stones from the ground.
For a moment, the venue was filled with the sharp sound of flying stones and the crackling sound of flying knives breaking stones.
Jia Zhengliang also resisted.
Between offense and defense, he ruthlessly used flying knives to attack Ke Wen several times.
But Kewen always had the foresight to dodge it easily, and even caught the flying knife and continued to reflect the attack on Jia Zhengliang's next three routes.
Facing those flying knives that flew back, Jia Zhengliang couldn't help but feel that the threat he felt on his body became even stronger.
Just like that, the situation in the field became deadlocked.
Ke Wen had no time to spare and kept firing stones, while Jia Zhengliang could only defend himself angrily, unable to use his 'object-controlling' means at all.
In the stands.
Discussions have already started buzzing.
All the viewers did not expect that such a scene would occur.
Jia Zhengliang, who was favored by them, was actually at a disadvantage.
Even the ten guys couldn't stand it.
Lu Ci shook his head boredly: "That's it? A game turned into a war of attrition by that kid. It's too ugly."
Wang Ai put both hands on the crutches in front of him, nodded slowly and said: "I guess all that kid's abilities are in magic. He has no talent for our Qi cultivation method, so his combat intelligence is not very good."
"Kewen can do this, which is already very good."
Feng Zhenghao pushed up his glasses and said with a smile: "After all, Ke Wen has only been practicing on Mount Zhongnan for a year."
Next to him, Lu Jin glanced at the three people who made the noise, then shook his head and said to himself, "Idiots."
In the stands opposite, the old Heavenly Master watched the battle on the field and asked softly to his junior brother in a wheelchair: "Jinzhong, what do you think?"
"Senior brother, are you asking questions knowingly?"
Tian Jinzhong said with a smile: "I can only say that this little guy lives up to his senior brother's evaluation of him."
The old Heavenly Master nodded slowly: "Needless to say talent, the little guy has only practiced for a year, and the energy in his body is already hard to predict. After such a long period of consumption, he didn't feel weak at all, and the energy output was still so good.
of stability.”
Tian Jinzhong nodded: "The method is also extraordinary. Just relying on some stones that can be seen everywhere can make the genius who specializes in 'controlling objects' become fearful. With his own shortcomings and the strength of attacking the enemy, he can actually suppress it."
, this is really..."
Not being able to find the most appropriate adjective for a while, Tian Jinzhong couldn't help but change the topic: "And most importantly, senior brother, this little guy's ability to control Qi is too terrifying."
"Um."
The old Heavenly Master nodded again: "That's right, precise, casual, and whimsical. His talent doesn't seem to have any shortcomings..."
"So, senior brother, have you decided?"
Tian Jinzhong withdrew his gaze from the field below and looked up at the old Heavenly Master: "Do you plan to let him inherit the position of Heavenly Master?"
The Heavenly Master was silent for a moment, and then sighed softly: "It depends on fate."
Tian Jinzhong knew what the old Heavenly Master was struggling with, so he nodded without saying anything more and turned his attention to the field again.
In the field below, the battle situation finally changed.
Ke Wen didn't know how many stones he had thrown, but he didn't want to keep suppressing and consuming them.
He was just 'playing the game'.
No, a large number of stones were crushed, and the dust generated gradually surrounded Jia Zhengliang's body.
After a moment, Ke Wen seized the opportunity.
Taking advantage of a cloud of dust and smoke that obscured Jia Zhengliang's sight, Kewen's hand speed of firing stones suddenly increased.
The ten fingers danced into shadows, and dozens of stones were ejected by Ke Wen almost at the same time.
Moreover, Ke Wen did not encapsulate magic power on some of the stones, but was ejected by him physically.
Dozens of pebbles instantly flew into the smoke and dust.