Zhou Shan, who was extremely interested in her heavy light sword, shook his head at this moment and said firmly: "I lost, so naturally I can't look at your sword."
After saying that, he decisively stepped down from the stage.
Jiang Deng was amazed. He didn't expect Taichu Jianzong to have an honest man like Zhou Shan, who was more pleasing to the eye than other shrewd disciples...
Without trying to persuade Zhou Shan to stay, Jiang Deng looked at the other four arenas as the arena was relatively high.
The match between Lin Jun and Leng Baige was over. Lin Jun was gone. All he could see was Leng Baige still standing on the ring with tears in his eyes and a red nose. He was clearly being bullied.
Don't think about it, he must have lost.
The remaining two arenas were empty, so the competition must have ended, and the remaining arena turned out to be Jiang Zhiling’s competition!
Jiang Deng naturally would not miss Jiang Zhiling's competition, so he quickly jumped off the ring and ran to watch.
On the road.
When the disciples watching the battle saw that the person coming was Jiang Deng, they were afraid that the evil god would settle accounts with them again, so they all moved out of the way, and then Jiang Deng came to the front smoothly.
When he looked up, he saw Jiang Zhiling still fighting with Jiang Zhi.
Unlike Jiang Zhi, who was able to do it with ease, Jiang Zhiling had a slight sweat on her forehead, her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked exhausted.
Jiang Deng was not surprised that Jiang Zhiling could not defeat Jiang Zhi.
Jiang Zhi's aura now is deeper than when she met him at the Sword Tomb. He must have broken through to the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, while Jiang Zhiling is only at the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Although Ah Tu also used the Hongmeng Spring water to temper Jiang Zhiling's body, Jiang Zhiling's physical fitness was a bit worse than hers, and she had less refined Hongmeng Spring water, so her physical strength could only reach the level of physical cultivation in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Jiang Deng is not too obsessed with the result of the game. As long as Zhiling is not injured, it will be fine. Anyway, Zhiling has entered the top ten now, so it doesn't matter if she loses.
Just as he thought of this, he saw Jiang Zhiling on the stage holding a bladeless sword, displaying a set of exquisite swordsmanship, aiming at Jiang Zhi's vitals.
However, the difference in strength between her and Jiang Zhi was too great, and every attack was always easily dodged by Jiang Zhi.
It was okay for Jiang Zhi to hide away, but there was no seriousness on his face. He always had a spring breeze smile on his face, as if a cat was teasing a mouse and deliberately teasing Jiang Zhiling.
Jiang Deng in the audience frowned slightly when he saw this, wishing he could go up right now and push Jiang Zhi to the ground so that Jiang Zhiling could stab the sword in smoothly and give him seven in and seven out.
In the main hall, Jiang Roushui was extremely proud when he saw that Jiang Zhi had secured victory.
Jiang Zhi's talent is so high, he will definitely achieve greater success than him in the future. Now he can defeat Jiang Zhiling, who has an innate sword bone. Naturally, he, as a father, will be proud of himself.
Yanzhen was also very proud.
After all, Jiang Zhi is his direct disciple, who was cultivated and raised by him. Although this scene seems like the big one is bullying the small one, between the two geniuses, Jiang Zhi is indeed the better one, and that is enough!
On the arena.
Jiang Zhiling was so tired that she couldn't help but stop, put her hands on her knees, and gasped for air.
Jiang Zi on the other side smiled slightly and said, "Miss Jiang, you are no match for Jiang, so you should admit defeat earlier."
"Don't even think about it!"
Jiang Zhiling raised her sword and continued to attack Jiang Zi.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhi looked very embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he still raised his hand and said: "Manager Zhou, Jiang must admit defeat."
What?!
Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Zi.
It was clear that Jiang Zhi was already in a sure winning situation, but he had to admit defeat? What the hell!
Jiang Zhiling was not only unhappy, but her cheeks were red with shame and anger, "Are you looking down on me? Then you just knocked me off the ring. Why do you want to humiliate me like this?"
Jiang Zhi sighed, "Jiang didn't mean to insult Miss Jiang, but Jiang couldn't bear to attack you for some unknown reason. Since Miss Jiang refuses to stop, Jiang has no choice but to admit defeat."
Inside the main hall.
"Nonsense!"
Jiang Roushui was so angry that she wanted to get right into the scroll and ask Jiang Zhi what he was doing!
Before, he knew that his son was good at everything, but he always had his own ideas even if he didn't listen to him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left his direct disciple alone and become Yanzhen's disciple.
It's okay to be disobedient in normal times, but he did it today. Now with so many people watching, Jiang Zhi is embarrassed, but the key is that he, his father, is also embarrassed!
However, regardless of whether Jiang Roushui could accept it or not, he could not interfere in matters at the competition site.
In the competition area, Manager Zhou asked again and again: "If you lose one of these four points matches, you will not be able to enter the finals, and you are destined to miss the championship. Are you still determined to admit defeat?"
Jiang Zi nodded decisively, and when he looked at Jiang Zhiling, a smile appeared in his eyes, "Jiang is willing to lose to Miss Jiang."
Everyone: "..."
Is Senior Brother Jiang trying to pick up girls?
Although it was Senior Brother Jiang's choice to admit defeat, was his attitude towards the competition a bit too playful?
To win a beauty, he would rather give up his leadership. Is this the demeanor of a strong man?
Manager Zhou also choked for a moment, "Okay, since Jiang Zhi gave up in this match, the winner is Jiang Zhiling!"
"Congratulations, Miss Jiang."
Jiang Zhi didn't care what others thought. After thanking Jiang Zhiling, he left the ring lightly. There was no trace of regret in his expression that he had no chance of being the leader.
Jiang Zhiling on the stage looked ashamed and angry. She felt even more uncomfortable winning than losing.
"Stop pretending! In fact, you are so happy inside, right?"
"Senior Brother Jiang missed the finals because of you and missed out on being the leader. You don't even know how to say thank you to Senior Brother Jiang. You are such a white-eyed wolf!"
"That's right! I really don't know why Senior Brother Jiang would give you such an important opportunity. You are only in the early stages of foundation building. Even if you win this game by luck, you will lose the next game!"
"Hey, how can you say that? Who knows which senior brother will fall into her trap in the next game and will admit defeat and let her win? Hahahaha!"
"Oh, it would be great if I had the face of the Jiang sisters. If I could seduce a few more powerful senior brothers, maybe I could get the leader..."
Everyone said sourly.
They and Jiang Zhiling are both at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, so why don’t they get this preferential treatment in their competition? It must be because the opponent is a female cultivator, so they can get preferential treatment!
"So in your eyes, I won the game with my face?" A faint female voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone followed the sound and saw Jiang Deng in the crowd. They immediately ran away as if they had seen a ghost.
joke!
Jiang Deng is a strong man who has perfected the foundation building realm!
If you run too late, what if you are beaten to death by the guard Jiang Deng?
"Sister!"
Jiang Zhiling, who was on the ring, also saw Jiang Deng, and quickly jumped off the ring and came to Jiang Deng's side, her face full of grievances.
"Jiang Zhi, Jiang Zhi..."
Jiang Zhiling bit her lip, crystal tears welling up in her eyes.
She obviously won the game, but she was really not happy at all. If it was this kind of victory that relied on the humility of others, then she would rather lose the game!