Zhao Yisu's change could not be seen by others for the time being, but Gu Qianning and Ping Junhua could see it.
Jiang Yunchen also noticed it.
He had put away the seal in his palm, and instead lit up his life chart.
Zhao Yisu's fire color on her horoscope began to waver, which showed that she was undergoing tremendous suffering. What's bothering her?
Ruan Xianglin entered the ring after seizing her body. She had no demonic energy leaking out. Therefore, Jiang Yunchen could not sense the demonic aura on Ruan Xianglin's body. He could only infer that Ruan Xianglin used some method to make Zhao Yisu start to fall into the inferior position.
This method is secretive, destructive, and shameful.
Even Jiang Yunchen couldn't see through it, so others couldn't understand it even more.
Ping Junhua: "What's going on? Zhao Yisu's knife could clearly hit, but it was cut off out of thin air. Instead, Ruan Xianglin saw the gap and stabbed him."
Gu Qianning: "I heard that her spirit was injured in the Beihai. Isn't she still recovering?"
Zhao Yisu's left calf was stabbed across the body with the tip of a black gold spear, and blood was trickling out from the hole. She felt that the use of her spiritual power had become dry. It was the Soul-Destroying Pill that was rushing through the spiritual sea, causing her spiritual power to turn upside down and difficult to tame.
On the surface, it looks like the injury in the spiritual sea has not yet healed, causing chaos in the spiritual power.
Of course, her omission could not be hidden from Ruan Xianglin's eyes. Ruan Xianglin initially thought that Zhao Yisu's injury was not healed, but after taking the stage, she discovered that Zhao Yisu's spiritual power was pure. She thought she had misjudged it, and was interrupted in a hurry to form the seal. Now she found out that Zhao Yisu's spiritual sea injury was not healed, and she was overjoyed.
There is a bright future in another village, God has truly lived up to me!
Thinking of this, Ruan Xianglin threw the gun out, took advantage of Zhao Yisu's opportunity to receive the attack, used her spiritual power with her right hand, cut a piece of her dress, and quickly tied a tight knot around her left hand.
She didn't want to bandage the wound, because on the other end of the knotted cloth tape, there was a hook temporarily bent with a short dagger.
When Zhao Yisu blocked the black gold gun, Ruan Xianglin's broken left hand had already been equipped with a hook, and she once again held the gun in both hands. Her fighting style became faster and more arrogant. Almost every shot was aimed at Zhao Yisu's spiritual sea. , I want to stab her belly to pieces!
Feeling the demon cultivator's furious fighting intent, the Soul-Destroying Pill in his body collided with Zhao Yisu's spiritual sea again.
Zhao Yisu staggered for a moment and barely managed to block Ruan Xianglin's shot by throwing the fire shield. He regained control of the Full Moon Knife and stepped on the wind to get behind Ruan Xianglin.
Originally, the knife could at least split Ruan Xianglin's back bones, but when she raised the knife, the stinging sensation from the spiritual sea made her dizzy and her eyes turned black.
Ruan Xianglin didn't miss the opportunity, and stabbed back with the spear, directly piercing her spiritual sea!
"Bang!"
Zhao Yisu was hit hard by the spear and hit the barrier of the arena!
The audience in the audience burst into surprised exclamations. Chunxia and Dai Tao couldn't bear to watch anymore. They hunched their shoulders and narrowed their eyes slightly, feeling as if they had been shot.
If it were a normal ring match, with such a heavy move, the monk would definitely pass through the barrier and fall off the ring, so the person who stayed on the ring would be considered the winner.
But they didn't know that Ruan Xianglin had already added another layer to the original barrier on the ring, just to nail Zhao Yisu to death on the ring!
Zhao Yisu did not fall off the ring, which they regarded as a kind of desperate resistance. After all, the fire shield was still in front of him. Even though he was pierced by the Wujin Spear, he was still struggling to support his master.
The two sides formed a stalemate in the ring, Ruan Xianglin continued to intensify her stabbing movements, and the fire shield erupted with violent flames.
Ruan Xianglin didn't understand. This shot was supposed to penetrate Zhao Yisu's spiritual sea, but why? It clearly pierced Zhao Yisu's abdomen, but it had no effect on her spiritual sea. The spiritual sea is the most vulnerable part of a monk, so why can't it be penetrated? !
Zhao Yisu felt the stinging pain coming from her abdomen. It was the protective film formed by the fish woman's scales that was holding her last line of defense.
If it weren't for the fish wife's scale that Jiang Yunchen gave him before the game, Linghai would have been pierced with just half of the original scale.
Although it was not broken now, the severe pain was transmitted to her body at all, causing her temples to bulge with pain. The Soul-Destroying Pill sensed the gap and was rushing outward towards the weak spot in her spiritual sea——
"puff."
Zhao Yisu spat out a mouthful of blood and felt that he could not move. His spiritual power was not in control and he could not even use basic defensive moves.
Ruan Xianglin realized that she could not pierce her spiritual sea, and was afraid that letting go of the spear would cause Zhao Yisu to resurrect, so she held the spear with the hook in her left hand and started to form the seal again with her right hand.
From a distance, Jiang Yunchen also re-formed the seal, and the lightning twined around his fingertips, and it was extremely solemn between the rise and fall.
Zhao Yisu was pinned high above the barrier. His eyes were wandering and condescending, so he easily saw the person standing on the roof in the distance.
Jiang Yunchen was dressed in white, like a fairy who had descended from the world, and was conscientiously forming a seal. As the golden seal gradually took shape, she seemed to be able to hear the sound of the mighty dragon roaring on the seal.
No, it cannot be done.
If Jiang Yunchen were allowed to intervene to save people, the fairness of that day's competition would be over! He will also be disqualified from the competition, and his title of fifth-grade champion will fall to someone else. Those countless spiritual stone rewards...aren't they all out of reach for me?
Zhao Yisu was almost in pain, and she was still thinking about the spirit stone, which really made her dumbfounded.
It is said that people must have faith to live. Faith is the last fire left in times of despair. It can ignite a spark in a dead heart. This spark can guide the direction, rekindle life, and eventually turn into a prairie fire. The wind rises.
Zhao Yisu didn't expect that the belief he had at this time was actually a spiritual stone. But in short, this belief awakened her reason under the severe pain, making her blink her eyes and refocus her blurred vision.
She saw Jiang Yunchen's expression clearly.
That expression showed that no one could stop him and he had to intervene to save people.
What a fool.
Zhao Yisu smiled bitterly, spitting blood out of his mouth and dripping down his chin, adding an even more desperate red to the already red arena.
The hand hidden behind her back began to move, as if responding to Jiang Yunchen's movements from afar, it began to dance stroke by stroke. Every time Jiang Yunchen drew a stroke, she followed suit.
Then Jiang Yunchen stopped for a moment.
He noticed that Zhao Yisu was imitating his seal gestures.
He started forming seals a moment earlier than Zhao Yisu. Although the first few strokes were all starting moves, they were fundamentally different from low-level seals. Zhao Yisu only saw him paint once at Penglai Pavilion, and he actually reproduced it perfectly.
Now she had quickly finished drawing the starting gesture and followed Jiang Yunchen to the middle of the seal.
Because Jiang Yunchen paused, Zhao Yisu also stopped.
The two looked at each other in the distance, neither of them spoke, but there were countless words wrapped in their eyes.
Then, Jiang Yunchen continued to move. His movement of making seals slowed down, and he suddenly returned to the time when he was learning seals from his master when he was a child. Every move he performed was extremely clear and serious, so serious that it was a bit clumsy.
Zhao Yisu followed his movements and continued to wave. With each stroke, the golden light on the seal became brighter.
Then, Jiang Yunchen's movements became faster and faster. Zhao Yisu stopped breathing and sped up his movements along with him. Countless spells were layered on the golden seal, gradually bursting out with dazzling light.
At this time, the light behind him could no longer be concealed, and someone finally realized that Zhao Yisu was also forming seals.
But Zhao Yisu didn't look at her own hands or Ruan Xianglin when she was forming the seal. Her eyes fell far away on the horizon, on Jiang Yunchen who was standing there at some point.
