Gu Qingxi waved her hand: "It's okay." She accepted his apology.
Then he looked at Xu Baozhu and saluted: "Thank you to this junior sister for your advice. It is indeed my fault. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely thank this junior sister."
Xu Baozhu was also a little surprised. She didn't expect this sword cultivator brother to be so upright.
So Xu Baozhu's bad feeling towards him disappeared, and he waved his hand like Qing Xi: "It's okay. If you know your mistakes, you should change to a good boy. When fighting enemies outside, it's even more taboo to underestimate them."
Hearing Xu Baozhu's words, even the referee had a kind smile on his face. They are not good boys. In the eyes of the elders of the sect, these energetic young disciples are just children.
"Yes, that's what junior sister taught me." The sword cultivator laughed and saluted again. He didn't feel angry that a new disciple this year was teaching him a lesson. Instead, he really listened to what he said.
This made Gu Qingxi look at him even more.
On the viewing platform, the master of Lingyue Peak smiled and nodded. The leader of Tianqing Sect also breathed a sigh of relief.
These disciples are the future of Tianqing Sect.
Character is very important, and now, these disciples have not let them down.
This is good.
Gu Qingxi has won two games in a row.
Next is the third test.
The opponent in the third game was a senior from Tianqian Peak. He is also a swordsman.
After facing off against Gu Qingxi, the sword cultivator simply gave up. Because he was usually no match for the senior brother who corrected his mistakes immediately after he made mistakes. He had seen the battle between Gu Qingxi and that senior brother and knew that he was no match for him.
So I simply gave up.
The referee didn't say anything. The monk was right to have his own persistence, and it was right to dare to fight and not give up. But giving up immediately after knowing that you are outmatched is not necessarily wrong.
When fighting enemies in the wild, do you risk your life just because you say you will never give up?
That's not called perseverance, that's called stupidity!
Saving lives and taking a long-term approach is the best policy.
Therefore, Gu Qingxi won four games in a row and entered the finals.
Four disciples entered the finals and the top three were decided.
Gu Qingxi's opponent is Yin Shiyao.
Seeing the pleasure and fulfillment in Yin Shiyao's eyes, Gu Qingxi's teeth ached.
Isn't this idiot happy too early?
"Hit her, hit her, girl, hit her hard. There is really something wrong with her brain! Look at her senior brother standing up for her, but she is only thinking about other peaks. She is like a white-eyed wolf." Ancestor Wanling Said disdainfully.
In fact, sometimes, Gu Qingxi felt that Ancestor Wan Ling was a Taoist cultivator, not a demonic cultivator.
Yin Shiyao is a swordsman with a minor in magic.
Oh, that means he can attack both magically and physically, Gu Qingxi thought in her mind.
So if you think about it, it seems like you are the same?
She is a sword cultivator and a talisman cultivator.
The two got on the ring and waited for the referee to announce the start.
Yin Shiyao drew her sword and attacked Gu Qingxi with fierce and murderous intent.
Gu Qingxi did not draw his sword, but waved the talisman pen in his hand, and several spiritual talismans flew in front of Gu Qingxi, quickly forming a talisman array.
Yin Shiyao's sword energy surged forward with hot flames.
With a sound of "Boom!", the sword energy struck the talisman array.
The next moment, countless water droplets shot out and scattered in all directions. After encountering the hot sword energy, they turned into hazy water vapor.
For a moment, the arena was filled with smoke, making it difficult to see what was going on above.
Under the ring, many disciples gathered around to watch this station, stretching their necks impatiently, but could not see anything.
Xu Baozhu pinched the image stone in his hand, feeling a little worried.
Yin Shiyao is naturally a perfect foundation builder, and she has many magic weapons on her body. Is Qing Xi really sure about facing her?
The fog dispersed, and the two figures appeared on the ring.
Both of them looked normal, standing on both sides of the ring facing each other with calm expressions.
But someone keenly discovered that it is still different.
Yin Shiyao's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
Gu Qingxi stood there with a relaxed expression, waved the talisman pen in his hand again, and several talismans flew up again.
On the viewing platform, the master of Lingyue Peak couldn't help but ask the sect master: "Brother, Qingxi is using a water system talisman formation, right? What formation is it? Why have I never seen such a simple water system defense formation?"
A few water symbols actually formed a simple defensive formation. No, this formation even had rebound power.
The onlookers didn't see it, but the people on the viewing platform could clearly see that Yin Shiyao suffered some minor injuries, which were caused by the rebound of her own sword energy.
The sect master did not speak, but continued to look at the ring with a serious face.
The battle in the ring began again.
Yin Shiyao raised her sword and did not attack immediately. Instead, she concentrated on swinging her sword, and then sword shadows appeared around her sword. It was as if her sword suddenly had multiple clones. And these clones all carry the scorching fire breath.
"Thousand Fantasy Sword." Under the arena, Baili Changfeng suddenly said lightly.
"Is this move very powerful?" Xu Baozhu asked hurriedly.
"The unique skill of Master Ling Yue Peak." Baili Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Unexpectedly, the master of Lingyue Peak had already taught Yin Shiyao his secret skills. It can be seen that the master of Lingyue Peak attaches great importance to Yin Shiyao.
"Secret skill? That's very powerful! Can Qingxi win?" Xu Baozhu asked nervously.
Ji Wuhen also looked up at Baili Changfeng.
Baili Changfeng glanced at Ji Wuhen, took out something to eat from the bag held in Ji Wuhen's arms, ate it slowly, and then said slowly: "I can win."
Ji Wuhen then retracted his eyes, holding the bag and continuing to watch the competition on the ring.
After Xu Baozhu heard Baili Changfeng's words, although he felt more relaxed, he was still a little nervous. He squeezed the shadow stone tightly and continued to look at the ring.
Yin Shiyao's eyes were cold and stern, she shouted loudly, and suddenly swung the sword in her hand towards Gu Qingxi. Thousands of sword shadows shot towards Gu Qingxi like thousands of arrows.
The scorching fire spiritual power made everyone under the ring feel it, and even felt a little thirsty.
However, Gu Qingxi was unhurried and waved the talisman pen in his hand again. Several talismans seemed to have come to life, quickly rising up and flying in the air to form a talisman array. The next moment, a huge blue waterfall appeared on the ring.
The blue waterfall shimmered with water spiritual power, directly blocking all those sword shadows.
The intertwining of water and fire.
The sound of chichi was endless, and the mist filled the air again.
This time the water mist dissipated quickly, because all the sword shadows had disappeared, but the water waterfall was still so huge.
Gu Qingxi's face was indifferent, and he waved his hand again, and the waterfall suddenly rolled up and rushed towards Yin Shiyao with the force of thousands of troops.
Yin Shiyao's expression changed slightly, but she did not retreat. Instead, she drew a circle with her sword with her wrist as the center, and a fire shield immediately appeared around her.
Many people breathed a sigh of relief.
