"Snapped"!

With the muffled sound of a fist hitting his body, Zhang Qi took a step back and shook his neck to ease the impact of the punch on the face just now.

The two had won each other in the game just now, Zhang Qi was slapped in the face, and Shen Jian was kicked in the stomach.

"continue"?

Shen Jian clutched his stomach, finally straightened up, and passed the breath just now.

"Of course".

Zhang Qi rubbed his face lightly, and then posed again.

There is a high probability that his face is already blue, but fortunately, the good physical quality brought by the dragon's blood keeps his face from swollen.

The two set up a posture, ready to continue fighting.

"Stop, two players, the referees think this game is over. Although the two of you have already agreed to win two out of three games in advance, how about a draw in this game?"

An Auror from the Ministry of Magic walked into the arena with waving arms, and then swallowed a saliva in shock by the momentum here.

He also watched the whole game just now, and it was really shocking.

Aurors also practice some physical skills for capture, as they often encounter dark wizards in confined spaces.

When both sides struggle to draw their wands, an old punch can work better than Avada's life.

After all, you can easily smash his jaw, knock out his teeth, slap his face with nosebleeds, and even punch him out of the eye before he pulls out his wand and shoots you a green light.

I can't believe he can still draw his wand at that level.

But just now, in the fight between these two children, the Auror discovered a very serious problem:

Even if it was the elite team that Mr. Scrimgeour personally trained, let alone who would be the better player in the spell competition.

Even if the elite Aurors of that squad were transferred, either of the two children could knock them all down with their fists.

This is so bullying!

The Auror thought with tears in his eyes.

"The two players will have a midfield medical treatment... No, no, no, it's a halftime break, followed by the second round."

"This game is a best-of-three game, and the style of the game will be closer to, um, just now."

The audience at the scene suddenly fell into a chattering discussion.

Although there are still some pure-blood wizards who think this is a very barbaric thing, they do not deny that this game is very exciting.

As Xu Lin said on the jury stage, compared to the light of the magic wand, the collision between the weapons and the blow to the flesh will make the audience more addicted to this game.

"Ah, your hands are really black!"

Zhang Qi covered his swollen cheeks and said vaguely while filling in the potion.

"Nonsense! You almost kicked me out of breakfast with that kick!"

Shen Jian also took a mouthful of the recovery potion that tasted extremely bad, and then showed a painful expression as if he had drank Huanglian Oral Liquid.

"Why is it so hard to drink"?

"Professor Snape's handwriting, this way everyone will have a longer memory after the injury, after all, no one likes to drink bitter water like bile."

Zhang Qi endured the nausea and finished the bottle of sticky potion, then rubbed his face.

Well, the swelling is instantly relieved, and it really works.

"Get up, finish early and finish early".

The two looked at each other helplessly, then stood up.

Gu Lu≈lt;/span≈gt; This game was originally enough to play a scene, but the two found that this time it was a match, so they wanted to have a real contest.

Anyway, let the water be released at the end, and let the final results of the two people be equal, why not take this opportunity to practice well?

So with this idea in mind, the two went to the duel again.

"What about this time?"

Zhang Qi coughed softly.

"It was a bit like a fight just now. For the sake of the two of us, let's go to the guy."

Shen Jian said succinctly.

"OK".

Zhang Qi turned around and waved to the judges stage.

"Ah, sorry for your grievance, hat."

Dumbledore sighed, then grabbed the Sorting Hat next to him.

"Wait, Dumbledore, what are you going to do... ah ah ah ah"!

Dumbledore grabbed the hat directly, threw it down, and then used the Elder Wand to make up a floating spell to allow the hat to fly further.

The hat screamed in the air and fell into Zhang Qi's hands before he could start cursing.

"Can you be more normal? Old hat. Although Mr. Gryffindor is also a warrior, his usual speech and demeanor are much more civilized than yours."

Zhang Qi reluctantly reached into the space inside the hat, groped a little roughly, and then held the hilt of the sword.

"you"!

The folds on the hat formed a face that looked very distressed, and seemed a little unhappy.

However, Zhang Qike didn't mind whether the hat was happy or not, and after pulling out Gryffindor's sword, he put the hat on the small table on the side.

"Then let's start now"!

Shen Jian's wand had already turned into a silver spear~lightnovelpub.net~ He suddenly raised the spear, the tip of the spear turned into a cold light and stabbed towards Zhang Qi's chest.

In fact, Shen Jian has already kept his hand. Although he has no reservations about his movements and moves, the current spear has a blunt tip, not a pointed tip that can pierce a player from the Magic Institute just now.

"Good to come"!

Zhang Qi nodded slightly, then turned sideways to dodge the spear, and then the Gryffindor sword in his hand swept across and slashed towards Shen Jian's waist.

The Seven Deadly Sins are alchemical knives forged by the King of Bronze and Fire. They are called the Seven Deadly Sins because they have seven forms under normal circumstances.

But in fact, the seven deadly sins can be fine-tuned according to the user's psychology to fit the shape that best suits the current one.

For example, let's say you have one of the seven deadly sins in your hand and slash at another person.

If you try to kill him, the sword will become incredibly sharp, cutting your foe in two.

But if you just want to scare him, then even if your sword slashes firmly on him, the blade will become blunt at that moment, and it will be bruised and fractured at most. .

However, to be able to do such extremely fine-tuning, the user is unlikely to be a regular hybrid.

Even the S-level mentioned in the original work can only strengthen the lethality of the sword through one's own consciousness, and it is impossible to make fine-tuning like Zhang Qi's now.

Zhang Qi's ability to fine-tune the greedy blade is the reason why he forged the weapon in this world, but...

Maybe this reason is the real reason if it comes from the real bloodline.

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