My sign-in life in Douluo

Chapter 85 Original Sword Qi

Jiang Siming sent the sleeping Zhu Zhuqing back to his room and stayed with him until Zhu Zhuqing woke up.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Siming stroked Zhu Zhuqing's forehead and said softly.

"It's okay, I want to be alone for a while." Zhu Zhuqing said softly, not daring to look directly at Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming also understood that Zhu Zhuqing didn't seem to want to mention what happened before, and he didn't force her to say it.Instead, he left silently and closed the door.

Jiang Siming returned to the playground again.

"Xingluo Empire, it seems necessary to go there in the future!" Jiang Siming murmured.

When the little fox saw Jiang Siming coming back, his little ears were slightly backward.

Seeing the innocent expression on the little guy's face, Jiang Siming smiled helplessly.

Jiang Siming picked up the little fox and said, "Okay! It was my fault and I shouldn't have hurt you!"

"Ah woo!" The little fox was not angry when he saw Jiang Siming. He rolled in Jiang Siming's arms coquettishly and rubbed Jiang Siming's palm. The soft touch really helped relieve stress. Jiang Siming Ming Ming's somewhat depressed mood was relieved a bit.

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The day of the battle between Jiang Siming and Tianshui Academy was the last day of the qualifying round.

A one-on-one promotion match was about to come. Jiang Siming felt very calm. The only thing that made him curious was which teams would dare to challenge him?

There is a short buffer time between the qualifying rounds and promotion rounds.

During this period of time, Jiang Siming was immersed in the world of sword energy. With the incident in the Qibao Glazed Sect, Jiang Siming finally broke free from the gentle land.

Jiang Siming had a vague premonition in his heart.

In the world of sword energy, a figure moves quickly.

Countless sword energies of four different breaths roared around Jiang Siming's body. Jiang Siming wanted to grab it, but he couldn't touch it.

Jiang Siming tried various methods, but the sword energy was like having eyes, always able to escape Jiang Siming's grasp.

"I don't believe it! I can't cure you yet!" Jiang Siming felt a little angry when he saw the sword energy that was about to go and fight back.

Jiang Siming sped up, and only Jiang Siming's afterimages could be seen one after another in the white space.

After a long time.

"I'm so exhausted!" Jiang Siming gasped.But he accidentally discovered that his right cuff had a smooth tear.

"Huh?" Jiang Siming was stunned for a moment, looking at the hole left at some point in confusion.

"There's no reason! It's obviously avoiding me, but where did this hole come from?" Jiang Siming is sure that the hole was not caused by these sword energies. After all, Jiang Siming wanted to catch a sword energy. Always pay attention to the movements of the sword energy around you.

"Is there still invisible sword energy here?" Jiang Siming suddenly thought.

If you think about it carefully, it does make some sense. With Jiang Siming's reaction ability that he has practiced in Xie Yuan, there is no reason to spend such a long time not catching a sword energy, not to mention that the world of sword energy only trains Jiang Siming's reactions. In terms of ability, it is too useless.

Jiang Siming closed his eyes, no longer feeling the sword energy hovering around him, but quietly sensing whether there were special sword energy fluctuations around him.

"Excellent Immortal! Kill the Immortal, Trap the Immortal, Kill the Immortal!" Four long swords with a tyrannical aura emerged from behind Jiang Siming, and they were thrust into Jiang Siming's surroundings. The white ground was suddenly covered with cracks.

Jiang Siming closed his eyes tightly, and gradually felt that the sword energy that had been hovering around him disappeared one by one.

For a long time, the corners of Jiang Siming's mouth raised slightly.

"Hmph! I caught you!" Jiang Siming suddenly stretched out his hands and placed them on the table. There was nothing in front of him.

"Is that really the case?" Jiang Siming said proudly.

The two immortal swords, the Absolute Immortal Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword, made a sweet sword sound.

Two sword auras, one gray and one red, slowly revealed their figure.

The two sword qi collapsed into dots of fluorescent light and slowly integrated into Jiang Siming's body. Jiang Siming felt the fluorescent light slowly gathering in his dantian.

Looking inside, Jiang Siming clearly saw two miniature versions of the Immortal Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword.

When Jiang Siming reached out to grab the other two sword auras again, one of them burst out with a powerful and domineering aura, resisting Jiang Siming's outstretched hand.

Jiang Siming did not hesitate and stabilized another sword energy.

A smaller version of the Immortal Trap Sword appeared again in Jiang Siming's dantian.

Slowly opening his eyes, Jiang Siming shook his head helplessly, "Is it really not possible?"

Jiang Siming was not shocked. After all, he had not passed the test of Zhu Xian Sword. This was something he expected.

"These three small swords should be my original sword energy!" Jiang Siming said lightly.

In the dantian, three small swords of different colors shimmered with light, slowly absorbing Jiang Siming's soul power, and then spit out filament-like energy, condensing sword energy of different colors bit by bit. .

Jiang Siming tried to mobilize his soul power to feed the three original sword qi. The speed of the sword qi condensation was significantly accelerated, but he was still unable to condense a sword qi in a short time.

"It's not a day's work!" Jiang Siming sighed, but he was very happy in his heart, and the sense of threat seemed to be washed away.

after one day.

In the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, the promotion competition officially begins.

Jiang Siming slowly walked into the team preparation area wearing a mask.

The originally lively Tiandou Empire team preparation area suddenly became silent, and Jiang Siming was looked at with different looks from all around.There was awe and fear, but no one expressed dissatisfaction.After all, these teams from the Tiandou Empire had witnessed Jiang Siming's reputation step by step.

At the same time, Jiang Siming is also the opponent they least want to meet in this promotion match.

Jiang Siming naturally saw Team Shrek, glanced at them, and sat down in the preparation area of ​​Liuli Academy where he was alone.

The teams of the Tiandou Empire naturally attracted the attention of the teams of other principalities and kingdoms. When they noticed the lonely Jiang Siming, they also cast different looks.

There was admiration, dignity, and of course more disdain and disbelief.These teams have naturally heard of Jiang Siming's deeds, but which team that passed the qualifiers is not young and frivolous?How many people want to step on Jiang Siming's shoulders and climb to a higher position?Those teams that have not seen Jiang Siming fight with their own eyes will never believe Jiang Siming's miraculous record, beating the qualifiers alone!

As for the teams in the Tiandou Division, they could only show mercy to those teams who underestimated Jiang Siming's strength.

Jiang Siming could naturally feel the attention from all directions.There was even a murderous look from the VIP table, it was Bishop Salas.

This Qibao Glazed Sect action was planned by him.Bibi Dong did not give a definite answer to this matter. After all, the plan was several years ahead of schedule than she expected.But because of Jiang Siming's existence, Ning Fengzhi cleaned the interior in advance.

Salas was eager to make meritorious deeds and wanted to cleanse the top brass of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. If he succeeded, even the top brass of Wuhun Palace would have nothing to say.But in the end, he failed because of Jiang Siming's existence, which also caused him to continue to have the opportunity to climb up.