Chapter five hundred and sixty-three, there is only one chance!
The battle of the top four ended with the defeat of the Qingling Sword Sect.
Dongting Sword Sect won the qualification to compete for the first place with its overwhelming power.
Chen Duxiao returned to the rest area with a sad expression. Although no one blamed him for his defeat, his expression still showed deep self-blame.
"Senior Brother Chen..." Gu Lingling couldn't bear to look at the dejected Chen Duxiao, and comforted him: "Stop being like this, go and treat your injury quickly."
"You have received the power of Yin Lei in your body. If you don't deal with it in time, it will be very troublesome. If it is serious, it will affect the foundation of future practice."
“If you lose the battle, it’s a big deal and you’ll find a chance to win it back later!”
Chen Duxiao seemed not to have listened. He lowered his head and looked at the ground, pressing his head with both hands.
In this state, Chen Duxiao couldn't even listen to what the two hall masters Chen Shangu and Di Yuhu said.
For a moment...he really wanted to die.
Seeing that her words had no effect, Gu Lingling immediately turned her attention to Zhuang Xiaojing.
If anyone can persuade Chen Duxiao at this moment, she is probably the only one.
Zhuang Xiaojing said nothing and had no intention of speaking. He just walked quietly to Chen Duxiao's side.
Round, round, and round...
She untied the cloth straps on her right arm layer by layer.
The medicinal powder applied to the wound also fell down.
Zhuang Xiaojing didn't say a word from beginning to end, and the tears in her eyes showed no sign of falling.
"Xiao Jing..." Di Yuhu looked at Zhuang Xiaojing's actions sadly, and her eyes couldn't help but turn a little red.
Chen Duxiao looked at the blood-stained cloth tape that fell to the ground. At this moment, he realized something. He raised his head suddenly and saw Zhuang Xiaojing's pale and bloodless face, with a poignant tenderness in his moist eyes.
Seeing this scene, Chen Duxiao's heart couldn't help but feel a little more painful. He hurriedly got up and stopped Zhuang Xiaojing's injury, crying and accusing him: "What are you doing? Don't you know how serious your injury is?
If you don’t pay attention to conditioning, you may never be able to hold a sword in your lifetime!”
Zhuang Xiaojing held down Chen Duxiao's bandaging hand and stopped him.
"how about you?"
"Don't you want to hold a sword again?"
The tears in Zhuang Xiaojing's eyes fell from his cheeks to his neck, and his eyes were full of pain.
"I..." Chen Duxiao's expression was full of self-blame. After a long time, he choked out three words: "I'm sorry."
These are my words to Zhuang Xiaojing, and also to the Qingling Sword Sect.
Not only because of the defeat in a battle, in Chen Duxiao's view, the two most important combatants, he and Zhuang Xiaojing, were seriously injured, which directly affected the subsequent single battles.
It can even be said that it directly ruined the hope of Qingling Sword Sect.
No more chances to compete for first place!
"No one blames you," Gu Lingling said seriously, "I blame the Dongting Sword Sect for shamelessly inviting people from the Tianting Sword Sect."
At the same time, a pharmacist was called to help Chen Duxiao and Chen Duxiao treat their injuries.
As the hall leader, Chen Shangu sighed deeply at this time, full of melancholy: "Originally, our status should be at the same level as the Tianting Sword Sect, instead of being reduced to a sword sect affiliated with his sect.
Fight."
"As we have been sinking for a long time, the wolf has turned into a dog. The gap between us has long widened without our knowledge."
"Although we lost miserably in today's battle, it is not a bad thing. At least, we clearly know how big the gap is with the younger disciples of the Eight Great Sword Sects."
Gu Lingling's expression was gloomy, with a bit of aggrieved expression on her angry face, and she said unwillingly: "What a pity for those treasures in the prize pool."
Jun Ziyi tugged at Gu Lingling's sleeve, "What a pity, my mentor is still here."
Gu Lingling was immediately happy, glanced at Lu Feng, and then became depressed again. Although she believed that Lu Feng's strength far exceeded the ordinary Five Elements Realm, and could even be comparable to the early Earth Soul Realm, but for an opponent of Wanchongshan's level, I'm afraid
There is still a big gap.
Moreover, single-player battles are in the form of wheel battles. Lu Feng alone cannot change any situation.
Chen Duxiao also thought so. He had never had any hope for Lu Feng.
His eyes subconsciously glanced at Zhuo Shixin of the Blazing Sun Sword Sect...
If the five factions still have the last glimmer of hope, then only Shinto Toki has the power to change the situation.
Suddenly, Chen Duxiao noticed that Mei Zisu was missing from the rest area of the Four Scenery Sword Sect.
After searching around, he was surprised to find that Mei Zisu was actually discussing something with the Qiyin Sword Sect who was about to fight. Judging from the posture, it seemed that he had convinced the other party.
"What does he want to do?" Chen Duxiao frowned in confusion.
Soon, Mei Zisu conveyed his intentions to everyone through Gu Tianlao.
In another semi-final match, the Qiyin Sword Sect took the initiative to admit defeat and gave up the opportunity to compete for first place.
Zhuang Xiaojing was also surprised for a moment, then understood and asked suspiciously: "Does Mei Zisu want to... fight Wan Chongshan in full strength?"
Sure enough, after Gu Tianlao announced that the top four battle was over, Mei Zisu came to the battle stage alone and waved provocatively towards Wan Chongshan.
"Mei Zisu of the Four Scenery Sword Sect, do you dare to fight me one on one to determine the first place in this two-person battle!"
Seeing that Wan Chongshan's expression was indifferent, he just glanced at himself, full of disdain.
Mei Zisu shouted again: "If you are afraid of losing, you can just pretend not to say anything."
Wan Chongshan turned around and asked Guan Changxun for instructions, and walked out of his seat after receiving the permission.
Mei Zisu calmly shouted: "You have just experienced one, I will wait for you to fully recover before we compete."
Wan Chongshan jumped up, came to the battle platform, and said with a contemptuous smile: "It's just a waste, it doesn't cost much. Dealing with you is just a matter of lifting hands and feet, and you don't need to be in full strength."
Mei Zisu's face suddenly hardened, and she suppressed the anger in her heart.
All the disciples of the five sects present were livid with anger at Wan Chongshan's words, but none of them dared to yell out loud. If you are not as skilled as others, it will only make you more embarrassed.
Although everyone dislikes Wan Chongshan's arrogance, he does have arrogant strength.
As long as one of the five factions can compete with him, everyone on the court will not dare to be angry and dare not speak out.
Although Mei Zisu came forward to the battle stage, the disciples of the five sects were all familiar with his strength and knew that he was no match for Wan Chongshan. Although they admired his courage to dare to come forward, everyone couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
Go down.
Gu Tianlao maintained the order of the competition, and after seeing that both factions had no objections, he announced that the final winner of the double battle would be decided by Wan Chongshan and Mei Zisu in a one-on-one battle.
Before the battle, Mei Zisu glanced at Zhuang Xiaojing in the distance subconsciously, and then her expression became much more decisive.
On the Four Scenery Sword Sect side, Zhu Qingyue worriedly talked to Lan Youyou, "Senior Brother Mei, why does he insist on going on stage alone? If I go on stage with you, wouldn't the chance of winning be greater? After all, Cai Yunjian has already suffered
Seriously injured."
Lan Youyou smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Don't forget, they have another foreign aid. Judging from Wanchongshan's respect for that person, I am afraid that the strength and status are still above Wanchongshan. If the two-person battle format is still maintained, then
If people fight, I'm afraid our chances of winning will be even lower."
Zhu Qingyue was shocked and understood. Thinking of the deal with the Qiyin Sword Sect, she regretted: "But in order to be able to face Wanchong Mountain at its peak, Senior Brother Mei reluctantly gave the Qiyin Sword Sect an artifact.
Isn’t the piccolo instrument a little too expensive?”
Lan Youyou sighed, "If it weren't for the piccolo, if it were another treasure, the Qiyin Sword Sect probably wouldn't agree to it."
Zhu Qingyue looked at the arrogant Senior Brother Mei on the platform and said with emotion: "Senior Brother Mei, he didn't do this just because of my Qingyou Sword, right?"
"Stop being so sentimental," Lan Youyou said angrily: "Don't you know who Senior Brother Mei has in his heart? Didn't you see that when Chen Duxiao and Zhuang Xiaojing held hands earlier, Senior Brother's face turned green, so he probably has something in his heart now.
I haven’t even vented my anger yet.”
While Lan Youyou was speaking, she took Zhu Qingyue's hand, patted it, and sighed to comfort her: "Your Qingyou Sword is probably hopeless. Later, senior sister will be looking for a sword that is almost ready for you. If it doesn't work, let's do it again."
Go to Xuanjin City, you can definitely find the right one there."
Mentioning the Qingyou Sword, Zhu Qingyue couldn't help but look a little sad, and glanced resentfully at Lu Feng in the rest area of the Qingling Sword Sect.
It was okay not to look at it, but once she saw it, she almost became so angry that she couldn't control herself and wanted to yell.
He didn't seem to care at all. He looked lazy and listlessly sat on the chair. From time to time, he talked and laughed with several beautiful women beside him.
There was no trace of worry at all, and he didn't care at all about the battle for first place in the sword fight, let alone whether he got the Qingyou Sword in the prize pool.
“I really don’t know why the Qingling Sword Sect would hire such a person as a foreign aid!”
"Don't you think it's too much trouble?"
What Zhu Qingyue couldn't understand even more was that Xia Yiyun, who was surrounded by numerous male disciples and courting her in the guest seats, seemed to be looking at Lu Feng from time to time.
Gu Lingling beside me, Xia Yiyun in the distance...
And his friend Baili...
Even Fairy Phantom Sound...
How virtuous and capable is he!?
Zhu Qingyue really couldn't see anything shining in Lu Feng, and she didn't know what was attractive about him.
If her friend Bai Li hadn't been there, she would have thought that Gu Lingling, Xia Yiyun and others were superficial people who only went for Lu Feng's appearance.
On the stage, Mei Zisu has adjusted her condition to the best.
What Lan Youyou said is not wrong. This battle is indeed very important to him.
In this game, he not only has to fight for the Four Scenery Sword Sect, but also has to prove to Zhuang Xiaojing... prove that he is stronger than Chen Duxiao!
Through Chen Duxiao's previous test battle, Mei Zisu had a deep understanding of Wan Chongshan's strength and the gap between ourselves and the enemy.
Be more aware of where you can turn the situation around and outperform the other party.