Chapter 121 The battle for the winner!

Style: Fantasy Author: SteadyWords: 2220Update Time: 24/02/05 15:49:58
"No, it's too late."

The elder looked at the glory on the stage, felt sad and left these words.

When the light dissipated, Liu Shihua was the only one left on the stage. Although she was very weak and pale, she still stood on the stage, looking at the place where Jiao Xuan'er had been in a daze.

In her expectation, her attack would not destroy the opponent to pieces, but would only seriously injure him.

But a moment of selflessness, when he came back to his senses, had already led to an irreversible ending.

"Where's Jiao Xuan'er? Where's such a big person?"

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little scared when they saw Jiao Xuan'er's figure. They were afraid that Liu Shihua would not even leave any residue behind!

The expressions of the disciples in Jinyuan varied, but generally they were not good-looking.

Although they like to kill and fight, they know how to use their discretion. Even if the second senior brother seems to be dead-handed, they still leave a ray of hope for each other.

"Junior sister Liu got into big trouble this time."

The disciples and spectators in other courtyards also shook their heads, feeling sorry for the outcome of the duel between the two.

It was originally a very exciting game, but the final ending could not be called good.

"Junior sister Xuan'er! Ahhh!"

"Protest! Protest! This power should not be used by a person in the foundation building stage. She is a murderer!"

Compared with Jinyuan, the disciples of Shuiyuan are more desperate. The genius of their own spiritual academy died of a power outside the rules.

"Cough cough cough!"

Just when everyone thought Jiao Xuan'er died unexpectedly, several clear coughs came from under the ring.

Everyone looked around, and in an inconspicuous corner, two figures stood out.

"This is not a serious attack. It's really a beating to death. What should I do if the spiritual stone I pressed was thrown away by default?"

Jiao Xuan'er, who was destined to die, was now lying in Gu Changsheng's arms intact.

"Junior sister Xuan'er is fine! That's great!"

"There are actually experts!"

The audience exclaimed one after another. On the one hand, they were glad that Jiao Xueer was safe, and on the other hand, they were amazed that Gu Changsheng's attack was so lightning-fast!

"Did any of you clearly see Gu Changsheng's move?" Elder Jin dean asked.

Everyone shook their heads. At that time, they were all focused on the realm of Yunxiao and did not notice Gu Changsheng's thunderous methods at all.

"It's such a pity for this boy Gu Changsheng to stay in the courtyard!" The water dean elder said, stroking his beard. He had a better impression of Gu Changsheng who saved his disciple.

After Jiao Xuan'er came out of the panic and shock, she calmed down and expressed her gratitude to the person in front of her for her help.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, I'll get up right now." Jiao Xuan'er wanted to get up from Gu Changsheng's arms, but her body went limp, her steps were shaky, her feet sprained, and she fell into his arms again.

Gu Changsheng subconsciously hugged her tightly, wrapping his arms around her slim waist.

Jiao Xuan'er could feel the warmth and slight trembling in Gu Changsheng's palm.

Her pretty face was involuntarily stained with a hint of crimson, like a first-blooming flower unfolding shyly in the morning light. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, seeming to hide her inner turmoil.

"No, sorry."

Jiao Xuan'er suddenly noticed that Gu Changsheng's gaze was not on her cheeks, but on the white patch of snow in front of her chest. She felt even more ashamed!

"Fellow Taoist, isn't this bad?"

Gu Changsheng pretended to be dumbfounded and said with a serious face: "I understand that the girl has difficulty with her legs and feet. I am very happy to take care of her and send her back."

"Can you look me in the eyes and talk?"

"The girl is so beautiful that I dare not look at her."

"Ah haha, fellow Taoist, don't make me laugh."

Gu Changsheng stared at the sudden spring scenery intently, the voice of proficiency in his heart kept jumping.

[Taoxin Wuchen·Experience +1]

[Taoxin Wuchen·Experience +1]

[Taoxin Wuchen·Experience +1]



As Gu Changsheng stared at this holy object, his heart became clearer and brighter!

"Dang Dang Dang~~"

"Dang Dang Dang~~"

As the bell rang for the end of the game, Gu Changsheng looked back reluctantly.

"After the evaluation of the elders, the winner this time is..."

"Willow Stone Painting!"

As soon as this news came out, the people in Jinyuan cheered thunderously. They thought Jiao Xuan'er would be victorious before, but they didn't expect it to be like this.

But the result was immediately questioned by other disciples: "If Liu Shihua hadn't used the forbidden object, she would have lost!"

"Yes, yes! This is clearly partiality!"

"If I insist on saying that Liu Shihua's own strength is not high, hitting him with a weapon is not his true strength at all! Where did this krypton gold cultivator come from?"

"Demand a heavy sentence! Demand a heavy sentence!"

The audience rallied against this result and demanded a harsh sentence from the Fairy Garden, and most of them were people who bought Jiao Xuan'er.

Liu Shihua stayed on the stage and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jiao Xuan'er's life was safe, and the big stone in his heart was relieved.

But Xuanji was a little unconvinced when she heard the comments from the audience.

If you don't use the Mirror of Yunxiao, there are other magic weapons that you can use. Choosing the Mirror of Yunxiao is just convenient.

As for having many speaking tools and not having any real ability of her own, she dismissed it.

Because how do they know that these magic weapons and treasures are the products of their own destiny? There is no need to say much about my abilities.

Seeing that the public opinion was getting louder and the direction was getting weirder, Jiao Xuan'er frowned and said to Gu Changsheng: "Please ask this fellow Taoist to send me to Liu Shihua."

Gu Changsheng raised his eyebrows, curious about what she wanted to do next.

"OK."

Gu Changsheng jumped up and down, and the two of them had reached Liu Shihua's side.

Liu Shihua first cast a grateful look at Gu Changsheng, thanking him for saving Jiao Xuan'er.

Then he was confused about the arrival of the two people and said weakly: "What are you doing here? Are you here to see my joke?"

Jiao Xuan'er shook her head, and then gently covered Liu Shihua, who was almost unable to stand, with blue gauze.

Then he said in a clear, melodious but powerful voice: "I, Jiao Xuan'er, am not as skilled as others and cannot defeat Fellow Daoist Liu head-on, so I started using side tricks."

"If this was really a fight, I would probably be dead by now."

"I lost!"

The sound amplified by spiritual power spread to every corner of the arena, fell on everyone's heart, and directly determined the outcome of this game.

"Haha, this person really likes to be nosy." Liu Shihua, who was supported by Gu Changsheng, couldn't help but reveal an imperceptible smile.

"Humph, you are so stupid, using this killer move so early."

"Yes, I am anxious. Do you know that this move was originally planned for you. Do you think you can take it?"

Gu Changsheng smiled and said nothing, refusing to answer the question. If he really wanted to answer, he would interrupt Liu Shihua's move to activate the mirror.

After all, this is not a cartoon, and there are no invincible frames when releasing skills.