After Becoming the Golden Finger of Long Aotian Male Protagonist

He thought that his punch would definitely make this little white face into a pig's head, but the other side grabbed his fist with one hand and twisted it.

Suddenly the sound of killing pigs resounded across the sky.

"It hurts, it hurts! Forgive me!"

Xiao Mian let go and wiped her clothes, "Go to the back."

The other party gave him a frightened look, and walked forward conscientiously, but winked at the other people. Several people understood. Taking advantage of Xiao Mian not paying attention to them, they went together, trying to catch Xiao Mian by surprise.

"Ah be careful!"

"careful!"

When they saw it, the people around them shouted in exclamation to remind the young man who had the courage to get ahead.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mian had eyes on his back, but he squatted away from the attack with his back to them. With his legs swept, a few people fell into a ball.

This time I didn’t dare to provoke him at all, and only sullenly glared at Xiao Mian’s back in the end. They were inconspicuous in the family’s direct line, and their cultivation base was very low. This time, they were just here to join in the fun. A superficial phenomenon that the elders in the family "have something to do".

But this kid is quite good, and his cultivation base is not low, let alone he is pretty good, why don't you know who this number is?

Xiao Mian didn't take this episode into his heart at all. When it was his turn, he handed in his identity certificate, and the other party registered it, "Xiao Mian."

When the words came out, the people behind them all thought of the genius of the Xiao family who had been very popular recently, could it be the person forward.

"Eh, brother, are you the Xiao Mian from the Xiao family? That eighteen-year-old is a ninth-level spiritual master."

"Eh, haven't you heard? You have already advanced to the tenth level this morning."

"Oh my god? This is too scary."

"Can't fake it, the Xiao family said it personally."

"I was only a second-level spiritualist when I was 18 years old.

When they finish discussing, they will come back to their senses, where there are traces of Xiao Mian, and even the family members of those few have already escaped.

The news that Xiao Mian was going to participate in this swordsman competition spread wildly the next morning, and it really made the originally not-hot competitions heated up. Everyone wanted to see what the legendary Xiao family was like on the first day. So, what about his swordsmanship.

I heard again that Xiao Mian was very handsome and attracted many young women to watch the game. Originally, the organizers were worried that there would be too few spectators and they would appear deserted. Now the huge Royal Fighting arena is overcrowded, and even the royal family is still overwhelmed. The defenders of the city were dispatched to maintain order.

Xiao Mian went with a group of relatives and friends. Now he also has his own support club. It is the young people of the Xiao family. There is a trend of imitating Xiao Mian. When Xiao Mian cultivates, and when does Xiao Mian cultivate, What do they wear, Xiao Mian participates in the swordsman contest, they also participate, wait, what? Notify them that there are too many people to sign up?

Only with a sigh, followed Xiao Mian to wave the flag and shout.

Although this swordsman contest is for the selection of the royal guards, there are also many noble children who come to participate, because swordsmanship has always been a compulsory course for them. No matter what, as long as other family children participate, the family will also participate. Can't fall behind.

What's more, the treatment of the Royal Guard is very good, which is a good way out for some disciples of the family who are not good at spiritual master training.

Therefore, in the fighting arena, there will be a spectator stand for several big families, so as not to wait for the start of the game and the audience will get excited and fight.

Of course, there are many civilians participating this time, so there are three rounds of competition. The first round is randomly drawn one-on-one. The winner will participate in the second round, and the winner will participate in the third round.

In the first round, Xiao Mian had good luck. He was drawn to an ordinary civilian, and he should be able to win without pressure.

The common man saw that his opponent was Xiao Mian, and then heard "Xiao Mian! Xiao Mian!" from the common people's auditorium in the Xiao family's auditorium. He almost peeed his pants in fright and couldn't hold his sword, only to save face. Holding on, trembling and arching his hands to Xiao Mian: "Xiongtai, please, please enlighten me, enlighten me."

According to the regulations, the use of spiritual power is prohibited in the first and second rounds of the game, and spiritual instruments for detecting spiritual power are placed everywhere in the fighting arena. If a group of spiritual power fluctuations is detected, it is a violation of the rules and automatically judged to use it. Spiritual people are defeated.

Xiao Mian also gave his hand: "Xiongtai, please."

The man looked at Xiao Mian and then at the wooden sword in his hand. He gathered up his courage and stab Xiao Mian with all his strength. He thought he was fast, but in Xiao Mian's eyes, it was many times slower. .

Gently lifted the wooden sword in his hand and blocked it by one block, then turned his wrist to pull a sword flower, and vibrated the hilt slightly, the opponent felt his hand numb, and the sword was unable to hold it and fell to the ground.

Swordsman dropped his sword, what else is comparable.

Xiao Mian's fans cheered.

He stared at Xiao Mian blankly, only to think that he was so strong, even if he didn't need spiritual power, Xiao Mian should be a very powerful swordsman.

Xiao Mian arched his hands and said, "Accepted." The referee announced from the side: "Xiao Mian wins, enter the second round!"

He jumped off the competition platform, and because there were too many people in the first round, many games were played at the same time, so when Xiao Mian was over, some of the other groups were still testing each other, and some were still coming and going. It's still hard to separate.

"Ahhh, Xiao Mian!"

"He came here!"

Xiao Mian walked to the Xiao family auditorium, passing by the civilian auditorium, a crowd of female fans screamed and cheered. He felt a little numb on his scalp, speeded up his pace, and walked past like enclaves.

Jiang Yuan also sighed that the personality charm created by the author of this original work for Xiao Mian is also too great. It is definitely based on the Uranus superstars in modern society.

At this time, the royal viewing platform is set on the second floor, with a great perspective. A woman in Chinese clothes sits on a luxurious soft chair, stretches her red nails and drags her head, and glances indifferently: "Xiao Mian's How is the competition? Has it started?"

Next to him stood a handsome young man. It was Min Zhou who was accompanying him. He said helplessly: "It has already started, but he won in a moment. Now people have returned to the audience to sit."

Seeing that the third princess cared about other men so much, he was very disappointed in his heart but did not show it.

He Kouyan raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, "So fast, it is in line with his strength."

Min Zhou couldn't help asking: "Young Master Xiao Jiu's swordsmanship seems to be a rare match among the competitors, and it is probably not difficult to get the top spot. Is your Royal Highness planning to recruit him into your personal guard?"

He Kouyan glanced at him amorously, but smiled and said, "Talk too much."

Obviously Min Zhou's suggestion fits her liking.

She stood up, looked through the window, and saw that there were many people around Xiao Mian, both men and women, and women who were so close to him. She felt upset again. She patted the edge of the window and gritted her teeth. Shameless scumbag."

But he said that Xiao Mian was sitting in his position waiting for the second game, and heard people shouting from the other side: "Lianqiu Lianqiu!"

Then the referee announced: "Lianqiu wins and advances to the second round."

Lian Qiu also came to participate. He still remembered the ruthless words Lian Qiu put down at the Imperial Academy that day, but he didn't know if he would have a chance to meet him.

Lianqiu jumped down from the competition platform enthusiastically, glanced at Xiao Mian's side, showing disdain.

What he met just now was another person who was well-known for swordsmanship. He was still defeated by him. Xiao Mian only met a civilian, and he couldn't use his spiritual power in the game. He didn't believe that Xiao Mian had lived in a remote town like this. A young man, swordsmanship can be compared to his practice since he was a child, and he has dedicated guidance.

So Xiao Mian had better hope that she would not meet him, otherwise he would let him lose miserably.

The second game started soon. This time the number of people has been reduced by half, and the viewing experience has improved. At least the first contestants who came in to join in the fun and fished in were screened out.

What Xiao Mian drew this time was a well-known swordsman on the mainland.

Many spectators on this afternoon know him, because he will participate in the swordsman competition every three years, and his results are good, occasionally he can get the first place, but he only took the prize money and left, and never entered the palace as a guard. The plan of the team.

I was surprised when Xiao Mian was drawn back in the afternoon. This person has already heard of the name since he came to the imperial capital today. He seems to be only eighteen years old, so young, even if the spiritual master is highly talented, swordsmanship may not necessarily have high attainments. After all, he has practiced The sword must be a long-term hard training to make progress.

At the beginning of the game, Xiao Mian leaped to the competition stage with a brace. When he returned to the afternoon, he was dressed as a knight. He was rather unruly. Thinking of his name, he became more cautious. Without spiritual energy, he really didn’t. Know how his swordsmanship is.

Min Zhou on the second floor reminded: "His Royal Highness, Young Master Xiao Jiu's second game has begun."

He Kouyan got up when he heard the words and approached him. He consciously took two steps back to save the best position, but he noticed that the dazzling eyes were shining on He Kouyan's face. He took one fan and raised it for her. Block.

"This time the opponent is a somewhat famous swordsman on the mainland. He must have something to watch."

He Kouyan looked around and asked, "Who has the chance to win?"

Min Zhou embarrassed: "This, if you can use spiritual power, it will naturally be Young Master Xiao..."

He Kouyan's expression is not very good looking, "Are you saying that Xiao Mian might lose?"

Min Zhou: "Ah..."

He Kouyan said: "You go find a way, no matter what you do, you must let Xiao Mian win."

Min Zhou stayed where he was, "Here, in full view of everyone..."

Where is he so capable?

He Kouyan grabbed the fan and patted him on the head. He was a head taller than her, but he obediently lowered his head to let her hit.

"If you ask you to go, don't come to see me if you can't."

Min Zhou said helplessly and with a good temper, "Yes, I'm going now, please be careful not to hurt your hands."

He Kouyan retracted her hand and glared at him angrily. Min Zhou was about to leave, but suddenly he thought of something, and said, "I still don't think I can help Young Master Xiao Jiu. Don't let me say anything."

"Young Master Xiao Jiu is a dragon and phoenix. You used power to suppress him and he never compromised. When the assassin appeared, he also saved you. What tactics did we use to help him, he can't win, this is definitely not what he wants to see."

He Kouyan heard it and thought it seemed to make sense, "Okay, then keep your eyes on the bottom and don't let others stumble him."

Min Zhou hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief and agreed.

On the test stage, Xiao Mian and Wuhui have already fought each other. Both of them use long swords with no opening, which are not sharp, but the collision between the two swords is still full of flames, and the collision between the sword and the sword is crisp. The sound makes the test more interesting.

Many competitions were conducted at the same time, but most of the audience was attracted by Xiao Mian's group.

I saw that both of them were very fast, their movements were agile, and even if they didn't use spiritual power, they were almost as if they were a dragon. This was because they had been practicing swords for many years.

The more they fought, the better they were. The fighting spirit in their hearts was boiling. They didn't want to kill each other, but they didn't release the water. They were truly equal.

While playing, Xiao Mian didn't forget to observe the opponent's moves. He also found out some of the opponent's rules and weaknesses in his practice, and was even able to come up with temporary countermeasures.

In the afternoon, he also secretly admired, but he didn't expect this young man to learn so well. He obviously felt that his sleep state was getting better and better.

The audience next to it was frightened.

Many times their hearts touched their throats, and it felt as if one of the two of them was about to be stabbed in the next second, but they were dodged without danger. Some of them had never thought about it, and they had never seen it. The past moves gradually began to show.

"Gosh! How did Young Master Nine do that trick just now?"

"Ahhhhh, Master Nine is so handsome!"

"It looks a bit like our Xiao family's swordsmanship, but a bit different."

"It was Young Master Nine who changed it himself, otherwise, with the original sword technique, the other party's trick would not be resolved just now."

"I understand, I understand, is this just a trick!"

"God, have you seen it? The trick just now was only used after the afternoon return!"

I was also shocked in the afternoon, and sighed with a smile: "Good boy! Learn very fast!"

And Jiang Yuan was dazzled by the sword light in front of her. She was not good at Swordsmanship, not to mention it, so even if she and Xiao Mian share a pair of eyes now, the reaction speed of her brain is not the same at all.

She had to sigh that Xiao Mian was indeed talented.

In the end, the exciting match between the two ended up with a trick that Xiao Mian deliberately exposed his flaws to defraud the attention of Wu Hui and fought back.

Wuhui looked at the long sword that lay on his neck, and let go of the sword in his hand, expressing his defeat.

"The younger generation is terrible, the younger generation is terrible!" He did not refuse to accept or resent, but his tone was extremely admiring.

Xiao Mian retracted the sword and held his hand over: "It was my senior who let me go. There were many times in the middle. If you were in actual combat, you could kill me cruelly, but because you were afraid of hurting me, you didn't start."

Wu Hui was surprised: "You can see it all? No matter, I have come to this swordsman contest many times, and I have won the first place many times, so I'll let it go to you this time."

He bowed his hands and jumped off the competition platform, and the referee announced: "Xiao Mian wins! Advance to the third round!"

"Xiao Mian! Xiao Mian!" The fan group started again.

But Lianqiu and his good brothers looked ugly.

"This Xiao Mian has something."

"So what? In the third round, you can use spiritual power. Even Qiu has advanced to the eleventh level. Are you afraid of him?"

"Yeah, yeah, Lianqiu will definitely win."

Lianqiu himself was not as confident as before. He even had a hint of retreat, but he quickly suppressed it. A joke, how could he be afraid of a wild boy who came halfway, not to mention that the other party is still from the Xiao family, thinking about this. , His heart sullen, his eyes dimmed, and he attracted his confidant and told him a few words.

After a short break, the third round began.

The third round is not a one-on-one, but a melee mode.

Whoever persists to the end will win.

There are about fifty people left, and then the original small competition platforms have also merged into a huge competition platform. Under the platform, there are many guards with a spiritualist level above ten to prevent injuries. Human incidents can be stopped in time.

In order to prevent them from clinging to each other when they entered, all the contestants took the stage from different positions randomly, and shouts of cheering rang out one after another all around.

Everyone is still equipped with a long sword without an open front, and some protective measures have been taken for important positions on the back, chest and back.

You can choose to give up at any time during the game, as long as you put down your sword.

At the start of the game, Xiao Mian held a sword and stood relatively close to the side.

Jiang Yuan said: "Be careful, they may gather to deal with you."

There are seven or eight children from the Lian family in the arena, but there are only four or five children from the Xiao family.

Lianqiu stood not far from him, smiled at him, and then his eyes became cold, the sword in his hand slid on the ground, making a harsh sound. This was a signal, and the nearby Lian’s children leaned quickly. Came over, and the other Xiao family children were immediately entangled with others to take care of themselves.

In the past swordsman competitions, there were small groups, but it was not serious. After all, it was easy to be seen by the audience and affected their reputation.

But today is different. Compared to hitting Xiao Mian on the ground, this reputation is nothing, I believe the elders in the family will not blame it.

Xiao Mian naturally understood their thoughts, but he was not afraid. Senior Jiang Yuan had already told him that, except for Lianqiu, no other Lian family children were above the eighth level.

"I'll look at the side for you for a while, you concentrate on dealing with Lianqiu." Jiang Yuan said solemnly.

Xiao Mian nodded slightly, stood upright, raised the hand holding the sword, and shook it towards Lianqiu. This was a very provocative posture. Lianqiu was indeed irritated, his spiritual power skyrocketed, and his light blue spiritual power. Inject it into your hand and attack with a sword.

The people behind him also followed, and for a while, the surrounding audience could clearly see that Xiao Mian had been targeted.

"What are you doing! Even these shameless people! How many people beat one?"

"Referee referee! Guards Guards! How can you turn a blind eye? This is obviously unfair!"

"There is no way, there is no rule that you can't beat more with less!"

The people of the Xiao family can only watch with worry, cursing while expecting Xiao Mian to be ten.

Jiang Yuan: "Avoid Lianqiu's offensive first, quickly solve the other people, maintain their spiritual power, and fight a protracted battle to drag them to death!"

Xiao Mian immediately understood that the light blue spiritual power wrapped the sword body and legs, his eyes were like torches, and his movements briskly avoided Lianqiu's seemingly ferocious attack, and then the long sword swept straight, facing one of the Lian's children.

The disciple didn't expect that when they attacked Xiao Mian together, how could Xiao Mian be right in front of him in an instant, and he could only escape in a panic. Xiao Mian seized the opportunity to pick the tip of the sword, and the long sword left his hand and defeated one.

"well!!"

Cheers and applause erupted from the audience. Not only the Xiao family, but even the other families except for the Lianjia family, were biased towards Xiao Mian. On the one hand, even the family has been domineering in the imperial capital over the years, and they dare not speak up. The actions of Lianqiu and others are really against martial ethics, and they can't stand it anymore.

He Kouyan on the second floor also jumped up excitedly: "Okay! Xiao Mian! Do it, die him!"

Min Zhou said helplessly: "Be careful of bumping your head."

At this time, four low-key black-clothed men came to the audience, sitting in the corner, quietly watching the competition stage, one of them said humanely: "I can see that he is indeed a little talented."

Another human said: "Elder, if this kid stays, it will be a disaster in the future, should we give him to..."

The man in the lead just looked at Xiao Mian and didn't answer.

Lianqiu did not expect that his attack would be resolved so easily, but he reacted quickly and turned around and attacked again, this time faster and more ruthlessly, Xiao Mian still avoided it when he could avoid it, and couldn't avoid it. He raised his sword to block. Just as he blocked Lianqiu's long sword, Jiang Yuan shouted: "Be careful behind! Squat down!"

He moved with his heart, quickly bent his legs and lowered his body, and pressed his head down. The long sword that was coming from the back of him was pierced into the air. The Lian family’s children couldn’t stop, and instead stabbed Lian. Yau's chest.

Lianqiu was shocked, and Shujian quickly turned to avoid him. Xiao Mian seized the opportunity and swept his leg. Lianqiu's calf was kicked alive by him.

But he is an eleventh-level spiritualist at any rate, so he can't stabilize it. He just snorted. Taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Mian's whole body is filled with spiritual power. The light blue spiritual power is exported without money, and the sword is transported. 'S speed increased very fast, and he took the initiative to attack the surrounding Lian's children, his wrists fluttered, and the sword flower circulated.

The audience only saw the sword light shining on the stage, and they could hardly see where Xiao Mian was. He really achieved the integration of man and sword. Wherever he went, the Lian family had no power to fight back except by raising his hand to resist.

He is really done, what does it mean to be ten!

And Lianqiu came over and wanted to join the battlefield again. There was no good time, because he didn't know whether his sword was going out and whether it was Xiao Mian or his family who stabbed Xiao Mian or his family.

"My God, my God! Is this the combination of spiritual power and swordsmanship?"

"So fast! God! Is he really a tenth-level spiritualist?"

"How can he have so much spiritual power!"

"Ah, ah, Xiao Mian!"

At this time, the sound of sword falling was heard on the stage, especially where Xiao Mian was. Lian's children almost fled. When Xiao Mian stopped, there were only a dozen people left in the field.

Lianqiu looked at all this in horror with a sword, he wanted to shout: What the **** is this! !

The light blue spiritual power in Xiao Mian's hand was fluctuating. He had just been fighting, and he seemed to have realized something. Now is when he feels good.

The two were facing each other. Xiao Mian's neatly tied hair was messed up a bit, and the broken hair fluttered. Instead, he took advantage of his eyebrows to look more beautiful. He pursed his thin lips, held the sword and raised his hand, and said to Lianqiu: "It's your turn."