Chapter 155 Chapter 155 A low voice

In order to protect himself, Shi Wei didn't stab deeply with that sword, and because of other distractions, Si Nan's sword pointing at Shi Wei's shoulder was also a little bit off. Neither of them were seriously injured. Shi Wei said, "What did you put in your clothes?" Si Nan smiled wryly, and pulled out a few fragments of jade pendants from his two-inch wide belt, weighed them in his palm, and then threw them away casually. Shiwei looked at Sinan with surprise in his eyes: "You let me stab you on purpose?" When he first entered the ring, he had already looked at Sinan carefully. At that time, the jade pendant was hanging on Sinan's waist, but he didn't know when to the inside of the belt.

Simon nodded. After realizing that he had lost the opportunity, he was thinking of ways to regain the advantage, and quickly decided on this method of taking a sword, but he also knew that his life was not very rich. If the opponent strikes with all his strength, he may be instantly killed just like that. Later, he remembered that Nanfeng had hidden the breast-protector in his chest, so he quietly stuffed the jade pendant that was hanging around his waist into his belt. His robe was loose and he was extra careful in his movements. Not many people noticed his little move, and Xiaowei, who was the target of deliberate deception, naturally didn't notice it even more.

It must be known that many things in the world are easier to know than to do. Sinan's plan is very good, but he forgot two points: the first point is that he adjusted his body shape too deliberately so that Shiwei could stab the jade pendant, but he ignored it. In order to control the sword in his hand, he failed to cause heavy damage to Shiwei on the first sword.The second point is that he forgot that things like jade pendants are accessories and not armor. Although jade is hard, it can't withstand the power of a weakened sword. And at the moment when the jade pendant shattered, he was stunned for a moment, because of this mere slash, the sword he slashed towards Shiwei's neck slowed down, and he couldn't do it in one go, so that Shiwei could withdraw in time.

Although Sinan failed to fully realize the plan, after being tricked, Shiwei looked at Sinan slightly differently. Xiaocai frowned slightly in the audience. He was one of the few people who saw Sinan's little move of Tibetan jade. He thought that Sinan could cut Shiwei under the sword with this little move, but unexpectedly, Sinan's sword stopped heavily after cutting Shiwei's shoulder. After such a meal, he was very puzzled.Seeing Sinan pull out the broken jade pendant, he understood why Sinan gave him a meal that cost him the chance to win. "Isn't it just a piece of jade pendant? The old one doesn't go away and the new one doesn't come. You don't care about cutting it with a sword. Now you can sit here and enjoy the cool air?" Xiaocai gritted her teeth, hating Sinan for letting go of the opportunity that was at his fingertips. Iron does not make steel.

Xiaocai didn't know the real reason why Sinan was stunned. Although the jade pendant was broken, it was beyond Sinan's expectation, but he didn't care much about equipment. Even if it was broken, it wouldn't have much impact on his mind. What really surprised him and made him pause was the subtle voice that reached his ears at that moment. It was an extremely slight voice, but it seemed to have a great charm and magic power. The voice was indistinguishable from male and female, and it was a little hoarse. That voice only said one word to him: "Kill..." A very light word, as if someone whispered it in his ear.

Sinan watched Shiwei vigilantly: "You were talking to me just now?" There were only the two of them on the field, and outside voices could not come in, so although he thought it was very unlikely, Sinan was the first to suspect that it was Weiwei. Shiwei was surprised: "What did I say?" Wasn't he just reciting poems? Si Nan pursed his lower lip and said vaguely, "It's nothing." It might be an illusion. He raised Yun Qianzhong and nodded at Shiwei, and said, "Let's continue." As he spoke, he stabbed at Shiwei with his sword, and Shiwei was waiting for it. Suddenly, Sinan's face changed drastically, and he stopped attacking after stabbing the sword. Instead, he took a few steps back.

He didn't know that the reason why Sinan's face changed greatly was because that voice came again. When the voice came out, Sinan kept staring at Shiwei's lips. As long as there was a slight opening and closing, he could tell that Shiwei was disturbing his mind, but Shiwei's lips did not tremble, and the voice was still nothing The blocked communication reached his ears. It's still a simple word, slowly, like a long sigh, and it has a great charm and magic power. "kill……" Si Nan looked around to make sure that there was indeed no third party in the arena, and even the NPC referee stood outside the arena, waiting for the players to decide the winner before going on stage to announce the result.

"Illusion!" Sinan spat out these two words forcefully, and then swung his sword again to stab Shiwei. "Kill..." the voice came again. Si Nan ignored it, and continued to attack with a sullen face, and the voice kept repeating, as if someone was scratching Si Nan's ear with extremely thin and soft fur. Xiaocai frowned in the audience: "What's wrong with Anan? It seems that he is not concentrating." Si Nan took a sword strike on his left arm, suddenly felt that he couldn't go on like this, so he quickly backed away and adjusted his mind. He can now be sure that that voice only appears when he uses his sword technique, and as long as he stops his offensive, the voice will naturally stop.

Unexpectedly, Si Nan recalled what Qingming Falcon had said: "About your martial arts, I have seen relevant records in Langhuanfu Land, it is not the content of martial arts, but the comments of the predecessors on this martial arts, saying that practicing this martial arts Practitioners can easily go mad and become bloodthirsty lunatics, so unless they have an outstanding mind, they cannot practice.” He remembered the attribute of the broken jade pendant again: 3% faster shot speed, with the effect of clearing the heart and concentrating the mind. Sinan shuddered suddenly: The record that Qing Ming said could not be true, could it?

Sinan forced himself to calm down and think about it carefully. He felt that this should be impossible. The so-called easy to get mad, for the players, it was probably just saying the word "kill" in the ear to make the players uneasy. Obviously, Yu Sui hadn't been troubled by that weird sound before, thanks to the attached attribute of "pure mind and concentration", and the source of this sound was also obvious, it was the system. If he had known the function of the jade pendant in this way, he would never use it to block the sword. Sinan was a little bit regretful, but since the jade pendant was broken now, no matter how he regretted it, it would not help. The only way at present is to finish the game first, and then look for a jade pendant with a similar effect.

After making up his mind, Sinan's gaze suddenly changed from perplexity to firmness, he swung his long sword, looked at Shiwei and said, "Let's come again!" Although he had already made up his mind to ignore the voice, Sinan was not a peerless hero with an outstanding heart after all. Although he tried his best to restrain his mind, he was still unavoidably affected by it. In this battle, the two were evenly matched, and there was no room for one side to have the slightest advantage. Distracted and preoccupied, Sinan gradually fell into a disadvantage and was restrained everywhere. Every time he used the sword technique, the low and almost inaudible voice lingered in his ears endlessly. It's like annoying flies, constantly buzzing around. Si Nan was at a disadvantage and was already a little anxious. The more he heard the voice, the more angry he became. Suddenly, regardless of life and death, he made a few strikes to force him to retreat. In a rage, he pointed his middle finger to the sky and said viciously: "Kill, kill, kill, kill!" , Kill, kill your head! You fucking shut up for me!" After saying that, he wielded his sword again. The voice paused for a moment, then continued: "Kill..." Hearing another word, Si Nan yelled with a ferocious face: "I don't need you to order things! If you talk too much, don't you believe that I will kill you and deep fry you?!" Seeing Sinan's irritable and irritable yelling, Shiwei felt a little strange, but he couldn't allow him to think too much during the competition, so he perfunctorily concluded Sinan's performance as a sham. When the sword was drawn again, the voice miraculously disappeared. Great, the world is quiet. Although the troubles have disappeared, Sinan's current disadvantage has not been improved. Just now because he was distracted by the sound, he has already suffered from two swords. Although the wound is not deep and does not affect his shots, he has also lost part of his blood. If In the next period of time, he can't inflict serious damage on Shiwei. If the two keep this state until the end of the game, the one who is judged to win must be Shiwei who has less injuries now. After another round of confrontation, the two separated. Sinan breathed evenly, watched the decline, and thought about the way to win. In terms of real martial arts, they are equal, so if they want to win, they can only use tricks.Just now, he had been defeated once, and if he used the same method again, he would not only despise the enemy's IQ, but also lower his own level. Looking at the situation again, at this moment, he flipped his wrist lightly, and took out an iron flute from the bracelet. Sinan's heart moved, and he remembered the situation when Shiwei and Jun Bujian fought against each other. When Shiwei had a flute in his hand, his offensive was mainly on the flute, and the sword became an auxiliary. The attack of a two-handed weapon is generally weaker than that of a one-handed weapon, and its advantage lies in the density of the attack. Then, he gambled whether a hard blow from the opponent would kill him. After Si Nan thought about the front and rear joints, he made another move, and Shi Wei also made a move at the same time. At this time, Shiwei seemed to have changed another poem, and the moves became very dangerous, and it was a style of attacking people's vital points regardless of their lives. The swords of the two clashed in the air many times, but Shiwei was not like Sinan after all. Such a person who specializes in dangerous swordsmanship, the blade of the sword was gradually deviated from the original direction by Si Nan's long sword. With the last blow, Sinan swung Shiwei's long sword away vigorously. Shiwei's right hand was numb, and he could hardly hold the sword steadily. At this moment, he moved his left hand, which had not moved. Holding the flute in his left hand, Shiwei pointed directly at Sinan's heart, while Sinan's Yun Qianzhong changed direction and slashed towards Shiwei's neck one step at a time. No one dodges. They all put their lives and deaths on this move.