Squinting his eyes, Li Wei looked at the prey below slowly stepping under the edge of the spirit sword, and the corners of Li Wei's mouth curled up with a hint of contentment.
No matter how powerful the character is, if they meet him... they will only end up defeated.
Ignoring the frustration caused by the fight, he automatically gave Ningxia the title of "powerful character", which made him feel better. This even adds a sense of accomplishment in defeating a powerful enemy.
...I can only say that there are so many dramas.
However, no matter what, he has indeed performed to a considerable level in this competition, and is about to reap the fruits of victory——
Li Yao frowned.
Why did it stop suddenly? Seeing that Ning Xia had reached the edge of the sword circle, he was about to walk in, but suddenly stopped, half of his legs were stunned and refused to step in. Li Yao couldn't help but feel a surge of impatience in his heart.
"Huh? Found it?" someone said softly.
Of course Li Wei also thought of this and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He had endured it for so long, but in the end he couldn't hold his breath any longer. Of course he also thought of what others thought of, and he probably least wanted Ning Xia to step away at this moment.
Having been entangled with Ningxia for so long just now, he naturally has a somewhat intuitive feeling about Ningxia's strength. Although she doesn't want to admit it, this female cultivator is indeed rare among the monks of her level in terms of endurance.
Although there are no gorgeous moves, and even the sword moves are mediocre, there is a faint edge of sharpness, and there is a tendency to get harder and harder. It seems to be peeling off the rigid exterior to reveal the true and sinister interior.
Although he did it intentionally, the more he used this move, the more he felt something was wrong, and there was an unpleasant feeling that he was being involved in it. The ending shouldn't have been decided so early. According to his past experience, he would usually choose to wait until there was only a layer of blood skin left before launching his trump card.
But the threat this person gave him was too great. Even though he had fallen into blind arrogance, he couldn't help but concentrate on dealing with her.
Li Guo had a feeling that if Ning Xia got over her emotions at this moment and walked out of the confusion of sword intention, everything would be in vain. He may still suffer a big loss...
Can't get her to wake up. Unknowingly, Li Wei became extremely vigilant, and without stopping, he began to increase the output, urging the spirit sword to send out stronger fluctuations, intending to trap Ning Xia's consciousness in the confusion.
Sure enough, Ning Xia's face began to show an unsettled look, which was in sharp contrast to the intoxicated expression just now. It was obvious that her consciousness had begun to struggle.
Li Yao had a sullen face and couldn't care less about reservations. After all, this is the end. He has invested so much. If Ningxia wakes up now, it is really unclear whether he can win.
Give•me•continue——
Li Wei didn't realize that an almost ferocious expression appeared on his face at this moment. The veins on his neck were protruding, and they were obviously green and purple, which was a bit scary.
He didn't realize that he was completely serious. From never taking it seriously, to being a little concerned but still being proud, to finding something wrong and starting to have self-doubt, to not being able to lose. It only took the time of a battle.
This was probably the first time in his life that he had competed so seriously, and it was also the first time that he had a strong desire to win.
If the elders of the clan who taught him would see him here, they would be very happy. This piece of "rotten wood" finally opened up a little bit and began to see a different time outside.
"Huh?"
He Haigong, who was nervously staring at the action on the stage, suddenly heard Jin Lin suddenly utter a common question syllable, and involuntarily glanced sideways at the other party, casting a questioning look.
"how?"
"Uh... maybe I saw it wrong. It shouldn't be... right?" Jin Lin did not directly respond to He Haigong's words, and there was obvious confusion on his face.
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"What's going on over there? Why are there so many people all of a sudden? There are three floors inside and three floors outside. There are so many masters in the Southeast District, but it's not so lively. Are there any acquaintances competing in the Northeast District?"
"No." The person being questioned shook his head. He just came here from the Northeast District not long ago.
"What is that?" the man asked curiously.
"I don't know for sure. But I just passed by and heard that there was something terrible happening in the B3 station over there. After two extra games, the game has not been finished. It is said that the reserve team has passed three games. Sorry, they haven't finished competing yet. The battle must be very fierce..."
"Missed three games? How long will it take to play? Then we have to go and see. I don't know what kind of powerful character it is. It's interesting..."
"Senior Brother Fan, no! It will be your competition soon, but don't miss the time."
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Li Dong accidentally entered the Southern Kingdom by accident, but he couldn't really live in this small place for the rest of his life. It's such a big deal that it's just a dream. After all, although paradise is nice, he is always an ambitious genius and cannot live in a small land for the rest of his life.
But... the hero has a hard time being a beauty. A land as beautiful as the South has naturally given birth to countless beauties. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the people are also beautiful. Each of these beauties is as beautiful as the other, with icy muscles and jade bones, bright eyes and white teeth. They are so beautiful that they have their own characteristics and souls. Li Dong also met a beauty here.
It's a pity that the small shoal could not keep the dragon in the end, and this hazy and beautiful story ended in vain.
Li Dong soon returned to the wonderful world of mainland China. But that beautiful past lingered in his mind for a long time.
In order to commemorate that beautiful past, he created his own southern swordsmanship that later became famous all over the world. This unknown little country is also spread to the world in this way.
And what Li Jie is currently using is the third style of Southern Swordsmanship, which is beautiful. There are two other styles in front of them: Dongsheng Land and Luzhi Tinglan. There are three more styles after that which I won’t go into details. No one from the Li clan has used them yet.
This swordsmanship is a famous artistic conception swordsmanship. It almost completely describes what Li Dong saw, heard, thought and felt in the Southern Kingdom. Every link is perfectly embedded in the swordsmanship, step by step and distinctive. At that time, it once amazed hundreds of immortal sects in the southeastern border.
As for Li Jie, he looked great to outsiders, but in the eyes of some insiders, he simply ruined his swordsmanship and took it completely out of context.
You can't use the first and second forms well, but instead use the more difficult third form. Isn't this trying to build a tall building out of thin air?
In fact, it's not his fault. To be honest, he couldn't learn this swordsmanship well at all.
When the elder taught him, he couldn't teach him life and death. No matter how he played, he acted like a child. It was impossible to hold up the wall with mud. However, he is currently the only junior member of the Li family, and if nothing else goes wrong, he may be the only direct descendant. If he does not learn it, the Southern Sword Technique as a family secret skill will probably disappear in the long history of history.
