Xun Kui looked at Gu Yucheng worriedly, turned to Chang Shan and said, "Take 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 Gu Yucheng chose to accept Qingjiu's challenge, Xun Kui 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. - Qingjiu 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. As long as they can compare, 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 could not say the words to give up Changshan.

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, the only remaining Gu Wenyue cannot fight Qingjiu, and with Qingjiu's strength,

It must be calculated based on Qingjiu winning.

The Xiao family will win the final victory as always.

The disciples of the Xiao family were very excited about the victory, while 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 the spiritual power, looking eagerly, as if he was about to rush out at 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 in his body, but there was a feeling that made Li Jiang afraid.

Nan Xun squinted 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.

Techniques used to refer to those

Ability that is divorced from reality." Nan Xun pointed at Jia Shicai and explained, "After the competition with Qingjiu, Jia Shicai probably felt that his level of using the five elements' spiritual power was far from enough, so he now chooses to fight in his own way.

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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 entire blade was like a flame, emitting a 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 area.

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, retracted his slanted sword, put it behind his back, and waited for Li Jiang to rush over.

Although Li Jiang expected that Jia Shicai must be prepared, he still rushed forward.

The sword filled with flames struck directly at Jia Shicai. Jia Shicai turned his sword with five fingers and directly met Li Jiang's sword.

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 struck Jia Shicai's sword, he suddenly felt that all the spiritual energy within the area of ​​more than thirty steps 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. Everyone looked at it and suddenly thought.

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 power that had been bitten deeply and made a mark, then turned the sword and laid it 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, actually already making a judgment in his heart.

Although Li Jiang did not have the upper hand, Jia Shicai did not have any advantage either. Jia Shicai took the initiative to attack, but it showed that Jia Shicai himself 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 is agile, but Li Jiang's swordsmanship is very flexible. The combination of hardness and softness creates a unique scene.

For a moment, the entire arena turned into a scene of dancing fire and silver waves.

The knife was slashed down with one stroke, and then raised sharply. The knife was drawn out too quickly and retracted too sharply, so that Li Jiang and Jia Shicai were left with sparks all over their bodies. The sparks split into small spaces, and then came together again, just like the stamens of a flower blooming and then shrinking.

, finally withered. Huge flame flowers surrounded Jia Shicai, and all fell on Jia Shicai's sword.

Jia Shicai moved his sword flawlessly and blocked every sword attack with great effort.

Outside the ring, everyone watched and felt that the silver tree was covered with frost. The layers of frost were covered with frost, and they were covered with frost. They were struck by sparks, and knotted again. Over and over again, it was as beautiful as a canvas.

Gu Yucheng stared blankly at "Thousands of flowers bloom on the east wind night."

Nan Xun continued, "The stars are falling like rain. These sparks are like stars, blooming in layers, which is actually a bit poetic."

The swords collided directly, and between the moves and the blows, there was also a sound feast of swords and swords.

The sword slashed fiercely, and the rapier struck directly with the rapier, making a passionate sound, like a rolling stone, making an unknown roar. And the rapier's skillful use of the heavy sword made a sound 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. Beautiful flowers bloomed in the battle.

In a life-and-death battle, one does not seek beauty of artistic conception or pleasure in sound and color. However, if artistic conception and sound and color can be retained, it can be regarded as a battle of great beauty.

Although there was no obvious trend of the east wind overpowering 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 was able to 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 power of the golden spirit made the thin sword in Jia Shicai's hand buzz, and it stabbed Li Jiang's blade. 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 inadequate in the subsequent battle.

At the very beginning of the fight, Jia Shicai took advantage of Li Jiang's fear of wasting time and mobilized the spiritual power of about thirty steps around him, and was able to effectively block Li Jiang several times.

Now that Jia Shicai's spiritual power has become disordered, Jia Shicai, who cannot rely on his original spiritual power, can only refocus the golden spiritual power that he is 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 nutrients for its greedy leaves, and finally reduced to the point of withering.

When the last spark fell across the arena, the silver-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 gaze and smiled slightly, "Victory and defeat are common, and not being discouraged is the virtue a loser should have."

Li Jiang was stunned for a moment, 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.

After all, he lost. No matter how he said it, Jia Shicai felt sorry for this result.

Gu Yucheng looked at the victorious Li Jiang and smiled helplessly. Gu Yucheng could still understand Li Jiang's behavior.

But, next...
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