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Chapter 152: One move determines the outcome.

To prevent her from saying anything shocking, Master Jian suppressed the twitching of his lips, raised his voice, and explained, "Participants are allowed to use weapons in the competition."

Jian Jinge was silent for a second, then asked meaningfully, "Any weapon will do?"

"Yes, any weapon will do."

"Her sword looks incredibly sharp. What if it goes off accidentally and kills me? Will it be her fault, or will it be my fault?"

A vein throbbed in Master Jian's forehead. Did the sword go off accidentally? It was only she who said this. "Niece Luo Ling isn't such a tactless person. Otherwise, she could have chosen a sneak attack instead of drawing her sword to warn you first."

The referee understood her concerns and added appropriately, "Fighting is limited to a certain point, no killing allowed."

Hearing this, Jian Jinge looked at the sword in Jian Luoling's hand and refused to give in. "What if Miss Jian makes a mistake and leaves me half-crippled, or even breaks a leg or an arm? Or what if I cripple her?"

"Don't worry, as long as you are still alive, grandpa will rescue you safely." Old Master Jian suddenly said.

What I mean is, if you can't die, you can beat him to death.

He has everything covered.

At the same time, it also indirectly shows that the Jian family has this ability.

Jian Jinge glanced at Old Man Jian in surprise, surprised by the amount of information revealed in his words.

After half a second, she withdrew her gaze, and when she lowered her eyes slightly, a gleam of light flashed in her dark eyes.

There was silence for a second, then she expressionlessly took off the three very thin bracelets on her left wrist.

It won't get in the way or be an eyesore.

Now, as she moved, everyone present instantly looked at her with puzzled eyes.

Jian Jinge lowered her head and took off three bracelets on each hand, and four bracelets on each foot.

She looked left and right, and finally walked in front of the referee. She raised her eyes, revealing eight standard teeth, and her small dimples made her look well-behaved at the moment.

Rumo stared at the referee seriously and asked, "Can you keep it for me?"

When the referee nodded and was about to take it, Jian Jinge reminded him,

He didn't take it seriously at first, but when the bracelet and anklet fell into his palm, his body staggered and was almost brought to the ground by the things in his palms.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and didn't actually drop the thing in his hand on the ground.

He looked at the small things in his hands with some surprise, then looked up at the second young lady. Thinking of his own performance just now, a trace of embarrassment and ashamedness flashed across his face for a moment.

"You should be thankful that you didn't fall, otherwise, you would probably lose everything today." Jian Jinge said dimly.

As he spoke, without looking at his instantly pale face, he loosened his wrists and ankles and waved towards Jian Luoling, "As you wish, one move will decide the outcome. You have a weapon, why don't you let me go first and make the first move?"

Originally, most people's eyes were still on the bracelet in the referee's hand, wondering if there was any mystery in the bracelet.

Hearing her say this, everyone's eyes were focused on her again.

For some reason, the same thought flashed through their minds at this moment.

"Second Miss, you seem a little thick-skinned!"

In short, shameless.

The moment she opened her mouth, Jian Luoling took action directly without any nonsense.

The soft sword emitting an icy breath had been gathering power the moment it was unsheathed, waiting for a fatal blow.

The sword flashed, passing across her cold and murderous eyes.

In an instant, the sword light first dispersed in the air, and finally gathered into a series of alternating vertical and horizontal lines like a fishing net, rushing towards her to kill.

A seemingly slow sword.

But in fact, the speed was comparable to the speed of light. In almost an instant, the sword net pierced through Jian Jinge's body.

"Sister." Jian Qingxing, the eleventh young master in the audience, widened his eyes and shouted in horror.

The next second, the man rushed towards the fighting stage.

The stunned crowd in the audience also came back to their senses at the scream. Some young boys and girls couldn't bear it and closed their eyes.

Even Mr. Jian and others suddenly stood up and looked at the two people on the stage in surprise.

He never thought that his niece Luo Ling's first move would be a fatal blow.

Mr. Jian quickly looked at the head of the family.

But the head of the family was sitting steadily on the chair at this moment, and there was no panic, worry or other unnecessary negative emotions on his majestic and calm face. Instead, there was amazement, surprise and surprise.

Mr. Jian looked at the head of the family blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Although Jin Ge's niece was a troublemaker, she was still a member of the Jian family. She died just like that, but the head of the family was not only not worried, but also very happy.

For the first time, he actually felt that his niece was a little pitiful.

If he had known that she would die like this, he should have given her a nice look just now.

"Wow!" Suddenly, an exclamation broke out from the crowd, followed by a cry of shock that was louder than the last.

Master Jian turned back subconsciously.

Just then, I saw Jian Jinge, who was pierced by the sword net on the stage, dissolve like ink and then disappear like a shadow.

He was startled, then heard a "thump" sound and instinctively looked in the direction of the sound.

Then they saw Jian Jinge, who was supposed to be dead, standing there intact, playing with a sword, and at her feet lay Jian Luoling, whose life or death was unknown.

Jian Jinge touched the sword blade lightly, and a chilling chill penetrated his skin along his fingertips and went straight to his heart. He couldn't help but sigh, "What a good sword."

However, when she thought of the sword just now, she felt a little scared.

If she hadn't been faster with that fatal sword strike, she would have been half-crippled!

What's more, the two of them actually thought of the same thing and didn't give the other the chance to attack first.

So, the two of them moved at the same time.

However, after Jian Jinge removed the weight from her hands and feet, her body became lighter and more graceful, so she was one step faster than Jian Luoling's sword.

At the moment when Jian Luoling's sword net move was formed, she had actually appeared behind the opponent.

In Jian Luoling's astonished eyes,

He promptly and decisively fired an 8-hertz neural-type infrasonic invisible bullet at the opponent.

Silently.

However, in order to prevent someone with good eyesight from discovering something that should not be discovered, Jian Jinge was still careful. When he took out the neural infrasonic pistol from the storage ring, he disguised it as being pulled out from the side waist pocket.

There is a saying in the rumor that is true, the only way to defeat martial arts in the world is speed!

Jian Jinge lowered his eyes, and felt that the corpse on the ground was still breathing, and he let out a light "tsk".

It was a pity that the 8 Hz infrasonic bomb failed to kill Jane Luoling, but it also indirectly helped her do another test.

It seems that the research on infrasonic pistols below 7 Hz needs to be put on the agenda.

Jian Jinge raised his foot and kicked Jian Luoling.

He squatted down, touched the waist of the "corpse" Jian Luoling, then unsheathed the sword, sheathed the sword, and then put the scabbard around his waist.

Well, from now on, this sword is hers.

Jian Jinge patted the scabbard at his waist with satisfaction, squatted down again and continued to touch the corpse.

Everyone's exclamations were stuck in their throats for a moment, and they stared at the second young lady's robber-like behavior.

Old Master Jian coughed lightly and said, "Second girl, you should stop now."

Jian Jinge pretended to be deaf.

Old Master Jian was helpless and gave the referee a look.