"Today, both parties will exchange magic tricks. Please send people to perform."

The host looked at the contents on the card and said with a smile.

Si Qingjiu, who was sitting next to Minister Wan, raised his eyebrows. Magic within magic?

What kind of weird statement is this?

And this exchange is so big, just for a magic show?

Do you always feel like there's something weird going on everywhere?

"We originally wanted to exchange mystical arts directly, but they said that the systems of both sides are somewhat different, and if one side wins, the victory will not be so convincing. It is better to simply change the method and turn it into magic." Minister Wan explained to him in a low voice.

Si Qingjiu didn't believe this at all. Would they be so kind?

If he was really that kind-hearted, he wouldn't have done such harm to them before.

But their purpose was still unknown at the moment, and the competition seemed normal. Si Qingjiu nodded to show that he understood, and then watched quietly.

Bu Si was the first to go on stage. Opposite him came Doris, the girl with dark green seaweed-like hair. She looked Bu Si up and down and said with a half-smile, "Don't show mercy. I won't let you go."

"Don't worry, I won't." Bu Si responded with a fake smile.

Host: "Please go to the middle and draw lots to decide the order."

The two of them drew a small ball respectively. Bu Si drew a red ball with 2 marked on it.

Doris, on the other hand, smiled and shook her head: "I'll ask the questions first."

"You go out." Bu Si's face was gloomy.

Doris: "I heard that your country uses the dragon as a totem, so let's use our own totems."

Bu Si was stunned. This means taking care of them?

Before she could figure it out, she heard what the other party said again.

"Oh, sorry, we don't have a totem, we only have a pigeon. Then I will transform into a pigeon, and whoever looks the most lifelike will win."

Bu Si gritted his teeth. She did it on purpose. This was not taking care of her at all. She was just trying to play a trick on her.

Shan Qiuping and others naturally understood what was happening and were very angry.

"They are bullying people too much. They do it on purpose."

“That’s too much.”

"Do they still have any shame?"

"If they had any shame, why would they come to this exchange meeting?" Si Qingjiu replied lazily, leaning back in his chair, playing with his fingers.

Minister Wan was also very angry, but he couldn't say anything because this was already agreed upon before.

Draw lots, and whoever draws the lot will set the questions to ensure fairness.

The theme has also been decided, which is magic.

It all depends on your ability.

If he interrupted now, it would seem that they were not generous. The other party had been so accommodating, but they were still not giving in.

In particular, there were quite a few spectators present who were unaware of the twists and turns involved and thought they were just there to watch the magic show.

What’s more, the other party has already moved.

Doris took out a magic wand with a star on the top and drew a circle in the air.

There was a flash of light, and several snow-white pigeons flew out.

"Oh my god."

"Is that true?"

"Here they are. Here come the pigeons."

"Yeah, I touched it, it's real."

"How did they do that? A pigeon appeared out of thin air. This magic trick is incredible. It's amazing."

"Look, there's more, it's not over yet, there are so many pigeons."

The venue was instantly covered by a large flock of pigeons, and the audience was extremely excited.

Minister Wan and others looked solemn.

Doris was very satisfied with the result and raised her chin towards Bu Si: "It's your turn."

Bu Si pursed his lips, feeling extremely nervous.

She could use her spiritual energy to gather dragons, but her spiritual energy couldn't sustain it for long enough to achieve such realism.

And where do dragons come from in this world?

asshole.

"Hey, are we going to perform a dragon transformation? Will the dragon look like this? Will it look so real?"

“I’m really looking forward to it.”

"The pigeon just now was really shocking. I hope this dragon won't let me down."

Listening to the words from the audience, beads of sweat appeared on Bu Si's forehead.

Gritting his teeth, he began to make complex gestures with his hands, concentrating his attention and meditating on the form of the dragon.

Then use your spiritual energy to outline it bit by bit.

A faint green dragon shadow soon appeared in the air, and the audience was excited.

But before they could say anything, the dragon that was about to form suddenly dispersed and turned into a ball of thin air and disappeared without a trace.

Failed.

Bu Si felt a pain in his chest and took two steps back, his face pale.

"Oh, what a pity, I was so close. I would have won this game. And I didn't even try hard."

Doris said

Although he looked regretful, he had a smile on his face; if you looked closely, you could also see some arrogance in his expression.

Bu Si lowered his head, uttered a word of congratulations, and left the stage.

"Don't be sad, Sisi. They are the ones playing dirty tricks on us. It's okay. We still have a trump card, right? Let's just make them happy first."

Shan Qiuping walked forward, hugged Bu Si, and comforted him softly.

Bu Si, who was feeling extremely uncomfortable, instantly perked up after hearing this. Yes, they still had Brother Nine.

The audience didn’t know, they were just sighing.

I felt such a pity and a little upset. They lost the first game. Does that mean they have no chance of winning?

The host was still smiling, and his demeanor was very good. "Congratulations to Miss Doris for winning. Next, both sides please send people to the stage for the second round of competition."

The second game, Shan Qiuping and Singh.

When drawing lots, good luck favored the other party again, and Shan Qiuping drew 2.

Singh grinned, his unhealthy complexion making him look a little sinister: "Then I won't be polite, let's compete in blessing."

bless?

The audience was all stunned.

How to bless? Should we say auspicious words?

Shan Qiuping and others knew that it was not that simple.

"Mr. Si, what do you think about this game..." Minister Wan couldn't help but ask, a little nervous.

Si Qingjiu was looking at Singer curiously. He was sure that he was the dark wizard who cursed Luo Juan.

On his body, there was still the divine seal that he had expelled.

But why did he recover so quickly? He suffered backlash and should have been crippled if not dead.

Unless he used some secret method to complete it.

“You will lose.”

Si Qingjiu did not beat around the bush and stated the result directly.

The right to set questions was in the hands of the other party. Just by hearing the word "blessing", he knew that the other party was trying to trick him again.

Minister Wan frowned fiercely, with a very unpleasant expression.

A few people nearby who heard about the game immediately became unhappy. Why did they say they would lose? They wanted to argue, but were stopped by Bu Si.

Bu Si shook her head at them seriously. She believed what Ninth Brother said.

Since he said he would lose, it must be...

Thinking of this, Bu Si clenched her fists tightly. After today, she would go back and study hard.

Just as Si Qingjiu said.

The other party sent over two pots of orchids in full bloom.

Originally an orchid that was suitable for the home, after the other party gave its blessing to let it grow into a powerful predator, it instantly turned into a rope-catching grass and bit off the pot of Shan Qiuping next to it.

Minister Wan and others in the front row were silent.

The audience in the audience exclaimed.

“It’s wonderful, it’s wonderful.”

"The orchid turns into a rope-catching grass and eats its opponent. What kind of magic is this? How did he do it? It's so cool."

"Ahhh they are so good, God."

"This magic show is truly the most impeccable one I have ever seen. There is no stage or background music to set off the performance. It is purely supported by powerful magic. It is absolutely amazing."

"No, why do we have to send such weak players? We have lost two games in a row."

"Can you be more serious? If we lose the third game, we lose everything."

"I remember there was a show that specialized in magic before, with many big names on it. Why didn't they invite them? Instead, they chose some young people. Look, they are not good enough at all."

We were all practitioners, so we could naturally hear clearly what was said in the audience.

Shan Qiuping and others were very ashamed but helpless.

This isn't really a magic show; it's a trick.

If it were pure magic, how could it be possible to achieve such perfection?

But they couldn't say it clearly.

"I've calculated for you, and the result will be very good." Si Qingjiu spoke to comfort a few young people whose morale had been hit, with a rather solemn and dignified tone.

Bu Si and Shan Qiuping glanced at him, and Minister Wan couldn't suppress his excitement.

Si Qingjiu said nothing more, and the third game began.

This time, No. 1 was still on the other side, three times, and the audience felt something was wrong.

"Did they do something?" Minister Wan asked puzzledly.

Si Qingjiu nodded: "They are all blessed."

Everyone looked at him in unison.

Si Qingjiu: "..."

"Brother Jiu, please give us some buffs as well."

“…Is there a possibility that I didn’t give it to you at the beginning because I don’t know how to do it?” Si Qingjiu smiled. This kind of luck was not in line with his divinity.

Moreover, his divinity can only provide protection in his own world. After all, the Dharma Ending Age has just entered the era of spiritual energy recovery, and there are not many spiritual creatures, let alone the awakening of gods.

Heaven won’t allow it.

Minister Wan Bu Si and others were shocked

He was extremely surprised, as if saying, it's incredible that there are things you don't know.

Si Qingjiu is very calm. There are many things he doesn't know, but of course, he knows much more.

"Lost." Shan Qiuping suddenly spoke, drawing everyone's attention back.

"Can I break their blessing?" Shan Qiuping was very unwilling.

Si Qingjiu shook his head: "Blessings are the blessings of God's love for the world. They can only be offset by great luck, or by directly killing the blessed person."

“…”

There is no need to say more about the rest.

The fourth scene, telekinesis.

This game unexpectedly ended in a draw.

But with three losses and one draw, we are destined to lose.

In the last game, they had no one left on their side, in the eyes of the other team.

Enpu walked onto the stage, "Do we still need to compete in this round?"

"Of course we have to compete." Si Qingjiu spoke, slowly stood up and walked up the stairs.

The audience noticed him when he first entered the venue and immediately started a heated discussion.

"Wow, this little brother is so lucky, ahhh I don't want him to lose, wuwuwu."

"What a divine face! If this were in the entertainment industry, it would definitely kill the competition."

"It's so beautiful, hurry up, take pictures, take pictures."

Si Qingjiu stood opposite Enpu, stretched out his hand and reached into the ball box.

Everyone tensed up and held their breath.

Bu Si and others leaned forward.

Staring straight.

Pray in your heart, white, white, white.

"I'm so nervous, I must draw the white one, pretty brother."

"Please number 1, number 1, number 1."

"Yes, yes, number 1, number 1, please."

"Ahhh, let's have number 1. There are four number 2s in front of us."

Under everyone's expectant gaze, Si Qingjiu slowly took out his hand.

There was a small white ball between the slender fingers.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh white white!"

"Wow, I'm so touched. It's finally white."

"Can we win this round?"

The audience was very excited and some even cried for joy. It was really not easy to do this.

Minister Wan and others also breathed a sigh of relief. Although they knew that he would win regardless of whether he drew the prize or not, they still wanted to draw the prize once.

Eunpo raised his eyebrows

, it seemed very surprising that someone would draw white.

"You're lucky."

Si Qingjiu looked at him.

Enpu casually pulled a ball out of the box and shook it: "I'm lucky too."

Two white balls, the whole audience fell silent.

What is this reversal?

Why not just two balls in that box!

As it happened, at the beginning of the game, the box was shown to everyone, and there were quite a few balls inside.

The reason is to keep the surprise.

Because if you draw two balls of the same color, each person can play at home once, and if one loses and the other wins it's a draw.

If both lose, then both lose, the same goes for both wins.

So there is a possibility of turning defeat into victory.

It’s just that they all drew different balls before, and they were unlucky to draw red, so everyone forgot this.

Until they pull out.

"You go first." Si Qingjiu put the ball back with a casual expression.

Enpu's eyes were a little deep. He couldn't see through this person. It seemed that there was no aura about him, but he seemed very dangerous.

He also put the ball back and smiled very gentlemanly: "I like your country's martial arts very much. I heard that everyone in your country knows martial arts. I also learned a little. This time, let's compete in martial arts. I think there is no rule that prohibits this, right?"

"Despicable." Bu Si cursed.

They said they would do magic, but they ended up doing martial arts. It's obvious that they don't take them seriously.

Minister Wan's expression turned ugly, and the host also stopped smiling.

The audience in the audience was full of worry and injustice.

"Isn't this magic? How did it become martial arts?"

“This is crossing the line.”

“That’s not fair.”

"How can this be possible?"

"Fuck, these few meanings make me so angry."

Eunpu seemed not to hear the protests from below and waited quietly for Si Qingjiu's answer.

Si Qingjiu really didn't expect that the other party would change the subject, and just said: "Are you sure you want to fight?"

"Sure." Eunpo nodded.

Si Qingjiu: "Stop it, or break your arms and legs, or become paralyzed, or become a vegetable?"

???

Everyone on and off the stage was stunned. What does this mean?

Why do they feel like they understand, but also like they don’t understand?

kindness

Pu was even more confused. He took a long time to react but still didn't quite understand: "What does this mean?"

"Whatever result of the competition you want, I can arrange it for you." Si Qingjiu explained to him very considerately, with an extremely sincere tone.

Emp: “…”

Minister Wan: “…”

Bo Si and others: “…”

Audience: “…”

"Host, you scared them." The system dog-faced man spoke with a complicated expression.

Si Qingjiu said in a leisurely manner: "I am just telling the truth."

system:'…'

You might as well shut up.

"Hahaha, you're really humorous. Let's start then." Enpu faked twice, with anger on his face, and attacked directly. His five fingers formed into claws, and he grabbed Si Qingjiu's neck fiercely.

Si Qingjiu did not dodge but waited for him. Everyone held their breath and almost stood up out of nervousness.

The timid audience couldn't help but exclaim, Emp's speed was too fast.

Just when everyone thought that Si Qingjiu had no way of dodge, Enpu's attack was in front of him, and he moved.

He grabbed the other person's wrist and twisted it.

'Click'

The sound of bones dislocating was heard.

Eunpu's facial features twisted instantly, and before he could react, he was lifted into the air.

Si Qingjiu took a step back, picked him up and pulled him to the ground.

'Bang'

Si Qingjiu's movements were so fast and smooth that everyone only saw a flash before their eyes, and then there was another person on the ground.

Doris and the others' faces changed drastically. Enpu was the strongest among them and his martial arts was also first-rate. But now he was subdued so easily. They couldn't accept it at all.

Take action immediately.

Singh chanted in his mouth, and an invisible force moved towards Si Qing Jiuzhao on the stage.

Si Qingjiu raised his eyes, glanced, and waved his hand.

"Hmm." Singh spat out another mouthful of blood, and his body, which had finally recovered, quickly withered away.

Doris and the others were shocked.

"Singh, Singh?"

"How are you, Singh?"

"Singer?"

The commotion here attracted the attention of the audience, but they didn't care. In their eyes, there was only the person standing on the stage, dressed neatly and with a relaxed posture.

Good, that’s awesome.

After all, Enpu was not an ordinary person. He had vampire blood in his body. He quickly recovered from the pain and rolled twice on the ground, leaving Si Qingjiu's range.

The teeth in his mouth flashed and then disappeared. His originally golden eyes turned red, looked straight into his eyes, and began to flicker.

No one can resist the temptation of vampires.

Sure enough, this person is no good either.

He watched Si Qingjiu's eyes begin to become dazed, and then he walked towards him step by step. Enpu showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face with his back to everyone.

He held the dislocated wrist and ruthlessly bent it back, and the pain made him excited.

Open your mouth and make an invisible sound: Come, baby, come, come closer, come a little closer.

Si Qingjiu moved closer.

Bu Si and others always felt that something was wrong.

"What's going on? Why is Brother Si moving towards the other party without any precautions?"

"Brother Jiu seems to be in a bad state. He will soon be in front of that Enpu."

Shan Qiuping frowned, then stood up suddenly and said, "Oh no, Brother Si is under control."!