Xun Kui looked at Gu Yucheng worriedly, turned to Chang Shan and said, "Bring that drunkard Nan Bo with you."
Gu Yucheng glanced at the drunk Nan Xun and frowned slightly, feeling helpless.
Even Nan Xun, who doesn't care on the surface, will drink to drown his sorrows.
Xun Kui didn't know anything about Nan Xun, and Gu Yucheng could only remain silent.
After Nanxun was woken up by Chang Shan, he yawned and followed Gu Yucheng as he wandered forward.
Xun Kui came to Gu Yucheng's side, looked at Gu Yucheng, and then at Chang Shan. Although it was Gu Yucheng who chose to accept Qingjiu's challenge, Xunkui still hoped that Gu Yucheng would regret it.
Even though Qingjiu threatened to kill Chang Shan, Xunkui still didn't want anything to happen to his junior brother Gu. ——Qing Jiu looked as if he wanted to kill Gu Yucheng.
After all, people have a selfish side. Once they really want to sacrifice, they will choose to sacrifice the former between those who are slightly close to them and their relatives. As long as they can be compared, they will soon choose to sacrifice the relatively unimportant one.
Therefore, Xunkui hopes to sacrifice Chang Shan.
Gu Yucheng couldn't understand Xun Kui's thoughts, so he just thought that Xun Kui was worried about him, so he touched Xun Kui's head.
Xun Kui suddenly became angry and glared at Gu Yucheng. This was the first time Gu Yucheng touched his head.
The next moment, Gu Yucheng smiled easily, and Xunkui also realized that Gu Yucheng was comforting himself in turn, and could only sigh helplessly.
After all, Xunkui couldn't say the words to give up Chang Shan.
Soon, Gu Yucheng and Xun Kui came to the ring together.
Everyone in the ring has lost interest in today's game. In their eyes, no matter who wins or loses between Li Jiang and Jia Shicai, it is impossible for the remaining Gu Wenyue to fight Qingjiu, and with Qingjiu's strength, Qingjiu must win.
The Xiao family will win the final victory as always.
The Xiao family disciples were very excited about the victory. The disciples of the Qian family looked bored.
Soon, Li Jiang came to Jia Shicai.
Jia Shicai didn't say a word, and the two of them entered the ring together.
Even though this battle is actually meaningless, Li Jiang still attaches great importance to this battle in his heart.
Li Jiang's desire to win makes her go all out in every battle.
And Jia Shicai didn't want to lose this game.
Li Jiang put his wrist on the back of the knife and gathered all his spiritual energy on the blade.
The duel between spiritual powers focuses on the control of the spiritual power by the sea of spirits, and the control of magic weapons, especially magic weapons with tricks, such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, also focuses on the coordination of the body and the operation of the meridians.
At this time, Li Jiang transferred the power of his body's meridians to the meridians of his arms, and the sea of spirits transferred his spiritual power, looking at him with eager eyes, as if he was about to rush out the next moment.
Jia Shicai remained silent as usual.
The silver sword was drawn out of his hand and stood sideways.
Li Jiang could feel Jia Shicai forming a strange posture at this moment.
Jia Shicai didn't have a trace of the Five Elements spiritual power running on his body, but there was a feeling that Li Jiang was afraid of.
Nan Xun narrowed his eyes and nodded, "Jia Shicai is really smart. He knew that he was not very proficient in the use of the Five Elements Spiritual Power, so he directly chose to give up the Five Elements Spiritual Power."
Xunkui was a little confused and asked, "Isn't the spiritual power of the five elements more powerful? Why not use it?"
Nan Xun chuckled, "Well, Zhuangzi once told a story. It was about a man who had learned the skill of slaying dragons for several years, but ended up being useless because there were no dragons in the world. Later, people used the skill of slaying dragons. Skills are used to refer to those skills that are divorced from reality." Nan Xun pointed at Jia Shicai and explained, "After competing with Qingjiu, Jia Shicai probably felt that
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It turns out that my level of using the five elements' spiritual power is far from enough, so now I choose to fight in a way that I am comfortable with. "
At this time, An Ye came up and nodded, "That's true. Junior Sister Jia also told me this after her competition with Qingjiu."
After hearing this, Xunkui looked at the ring thoughtfully.
At this time, Li Jiang had already accumulated spiritual power on the blade. The whole knife is like a flame, emitting dazzling light.
Li Jiang felt an inexplicable taboo against Jia Shicai standing still.
Li Jiang clenched the knife in his hand. The uncertainty Jia Shicai brought to Li Jiang actually made Li Jiang's slightly nervous heart become particularly excited.
In anticipation and excitement, Li Jiang swung his sword and rushed towards Jia Shicai.
When Li Jiang came thirty steps in front of Jia Shicai, bursts of spiritual power surged with Jia Shicai as the center. Li Jiang felt as if he was entering a maze when he entered this range.
The fire spirit power that Li Jiang used to wrap the entire knife began to shake, as if it would float away from Li Jiang's knife in the next moment.
Li Jiang calmed down and rushed straight to Jia Shicai.
Jia Shicai had long expected that his spiritual power could not stop Li Jiang at all, so he did not panic. He retracted his slanted sword, put it behind him, and waited for Li Jiang to rush over.
Although Li Jiang expected that Jia Shicai must be prepared, he still rushed forward.
The knife filled with flames struck directly at Jia Shicai. Jia Shicai turned his sword with five fingers and directly met Li Jiang's knife.
Li Jiang sneered and said, "With the width of your sword, you can't bear my sword at all."
Jia Shicai didn't say anything, just raised his eyebrows and smiled.
When Li Jiang's sword hit Jia Shicai's sword, he suddenly felt that all the spiritual power within the thirty-odd steps range was concentrated on the blade of Jia Shicai's sword.
The spiritual power was like a tree breaking through the ground, vigorously growing, and suddenly using the sword as the trunk, it transformed into a spiritual force field like a big tree, blocking Li Jiang.
Li Jiang's flames hit the tree where Jia Shicai's spiritual power had gathered, and stopped unexpectedly, unable to completely break through.
Gu Yucheng looked at Jia Shicai and saw that Jia Shicai's spiritual power was as elegant as a long dress. Seeing everyone, their thoughts suddenly dawned on them.
Li Jiang's hand holding the knife froze in place. He couldn't do it any deeper if he wanted to, so he pulled it out in one breath and retreated.
Jia Shicai looked at the spiritual energy that had been bitten deeply and turned the sword horizontally in front of him.
The light in his eyes was like a wash, a silver wave bloomed horizontally, and the furious wind in his heart was rolling, pushing the spiritual sea, and the spiritual sea pushed the spiritual power, and finally all acted on the sword body, making the light on the sword body more and more conspicuous, and finally evolved into A demonstration-like light pierced Li Jiang.
Upon seeing this, Li Jiang felt a surge of passion in his heart, and the desire to fight urged Li Jiang to rush towards Jia Shicai again.
Jia Shicai changed his stance and thrust his sword towards Li Jiang.
Nan Xun stared intently, already having a judgment in his heart.
Although Li Jiang did not have the upper hand, Jia Shicai did not have any advantage either. Jia Shicai, who took the initiative to attack, showed that Jia Shicai could not maintain his current state forever and could only take risks during the attack in an attempt to break the situation.
Jia Shicai's swordsmanship was agile, but Li Jiang's swordsmanship was great. Between the combination of hardness and softness, there is a different scene.
For a moment, the entire arena turned into a scene of dancing fire and silver waves.
The knife was slashed down, and then raised sharply. The knife was drawn out too quickly and retracted too hard, so that Li Jiang and Jia Shicai left sparks all over their bodies. The sparks split into small spaces, and then gathered together, just like the stamens of a flower blooming and then shrinking. , and finally withered. Huge flame flowers surrounded Jia Shicai, and they all fell on Jia Shicai's sword.
Jia Shicai moved his sword flawlessly, blocking every blow with great effort.
Outside the ring, everyone watched, feeling that the silver trees were covered with frost, and the layers of frost
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And knotting, covering the tree, being struck down by sparks, knotting again, going up again and again, it is as beautiful as a canvas.
Gu Yucheng stared blankly at "Thousands of flowers bloom on the night of the east wind."
Nan Xun continued, "The stars are falling like rain. - These sparks are like stars, blooming in layers, it's actually a bit poetic."
The swords collided directly, and between the moves, there was also a sound feast of swords and swords.
The sword slashed fiercely, and the rapier struck directly with a passionate sound, like a rolling stone, making an unknown roar. And the sound of the thin sword taking off the heavy sword with skillful strength is like the sound of a horn, continuous and inexhaustible.
The light of the sword and the sparks formed a turbulent sound, and the shadow of the sword and the silver waves formed a continuous sound. It’s true that beautiful flowers bloom in battle.
In a life-and-death fight, one does not seek the beauty of artistic conception or the joy of sound and color. However, if the artistic conception and sound and color can be retained, it can be regarded as a battle of great beauty.
Although there was no obvious tendency for the east wind to overwhelm the west wind throughout the battle, it was still thrilling.
Li Jiang and Jia Shicai continued to fight, and Jia Shicai gradually retreated during the fight.
Li Jiang is still better than Jia Shicai in the use of magic weapons and strength.
Jia Shicai's spiritual power was obviously confused, and he could only stop Li Jiang a little.
Finally, when his spiritual power was about to collapse, Master Jia chose to use his golden spiritual power to fight against Li Jiang.
The golden spirit power made the thin sword in Jia Shicai's hand buzz, and it stabbed Li Jiang's blade straight. Li Jiang felt his hand faltered, and he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.
Jia Shicai's golden spiritual power bloomed in his hand. The sharpness and tenacity of the golden spiritual power instantly combined with the agility of the rapier, and he actually gained the upper hand in a short time.
Li Jiang responded to Jia Shicai's fierce attack, but instead of speeding up the attack, he slowly slowed down.
Nan Xun shook his head slightly, "Although the golden spiritual power was successful for a while, Jia Shicai was unable to maintain the golden spiritual power at all. The duel with Qingjiu tested the amount of spiritual power, and there was a tug-of-war in time. But this time, the test was the spiritual power. Skills, in comparison, it is more difficult for Jia Shicai to persevere..."
Sure enough, Jia Shicai could clearly feel that he was powerless in the next battle.
At the very beginning of the fight, Jia Shicai took advantage of Li Jiang's fear of wasting time and mobilized his spiritual power for about thirty steps, and was able to effectively block Li Jiang several times.
Now that Jia Shicai's spiritual power was in disorder, Jia Shicai, who could not rely on his original spiritual power, could only refocus the golden spiritual power that he was not good at on his sword blade to resist Li Jiang's attack.
Sparks hit the silver tree, and the unbearable spiritual power began to sag, just like an old tree unable to provide nutrition for its greedy leaves, and finally reduced to the point of withering.
When the last spark fell across the arena, the silvery white spiritual power quietly drifted away, spreading out like a handful of yellow sand in the eyes of everyone.
Li Jiang's sword pointed at the slightest point in front of Jia Shicai.
Jia Shicai looked at Li Jiang with his ever-calm eyes and smiled slightly, "Victory and defeat are common, and not being discouraged is the virtue a loser should have."
Li Jiang was stunned, then smiled knowingly, "You can calm down more than that guy An Ye, I respect you. - Don't be overjoyed when you win. This is what a winner should have. But, you are not considered a loser." "
Master Jia was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Li Jiang meant by his last words.
Li Jiang was slightly proud and took back the knife, "You will know soon."
Jia Shicai looked at Li Jiang's back and sighed softly.
In the end, we still lost. No matter what, Jia Shicai regrets this outcome.
Gu Yucheng looked at the victorious Li Jiang and smiled helplessly. Gu Yucheng can still understand Li Jiang's behavior.
But, next...
Gu Yucheng looked at Qing Jiu in the distance.
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