It was extremely difficult for Jida to deal with it. Not only did he have to face Ye Anming's stormy offensive, but under such high temperature conditions, Jida also had to consume part of his soul power to resist the temperature. He already felt tired now, but
He believes that his opponent is also the same, and the consumption may be greater than him.
What surprised Jidao was that Ye Anming's movements did not slow down at all, and the bright flaming sword kept waving in the air. Jidao could only choose to dodge around the edges. With the flowing water splitting empty fist, he fell down.
He also managed to resist.
Just when the Yakuza thought they could win in this way, unexpected changes happened again.
I saw that the surrounding flame barrier suddenly condensed into fire bombs, which continued to expand and finally flew towards the Ji Dao.
Jidao's heart sank. It was already extremely difficult to dodge the long knife in Ye Anming's hand. It was impossible for him to dodge so many fire bombs.
In an instant, he had already thought of a countermeasure. This was the decision-making ability brought to him by practicing martial arts - directly resisting the fire bullets.
This is indeed reasonable. No matter how powerful the fire bomb is, it will not be stronger than Ye Anming's long knife. If you are hit by Ye Anming's long knife in order to avoid the fire bomb, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
Still only looking at the long knife in front of him, it flashed in a wall of fire, and then passed against Ji Dao's cheek. At this moment, a fire bomb landed on Ji Dao's back!
"Hiss~"
The severe burning pain made Ji Dao scream out instinctively. At this moment, part of Ji Dao's clothes that had been burned by the flames had already been damaged. Every hit left a deep red burn on Ji Dao's body surface.
marks, but I don’t have time to think about these things now.
Ye Anming's attacks became more and more fierce. For the first time, Jidao felt that forty seconds was so long. Physical fatigue caused Jidao's reactions and movements to slow down.
Finally, Ye Anming saw the right moment, accelerated extremely quickly, and thrust upward with all his strength with the force of his sword.
Ji Dao had no choice but to wrap his wrist with the remaining soul power, but when the long knife touched it, it disintegrated instantly.
Bang! As a loud noise came, Jidao was directly lifted up more than ten meters high. Ye Anming's flame wall finally collapsed. It seemed that he had reached his limit.
Jidao was almost fainting at this moment. He used his last strength to open his eyes and looked at his position. From this angle, he would fall out of the competition platform when he fell.
"Did I lose?" Jidao slowly closed his eyes. He was so tired that he just wanted to close his eyes and have a good rest.
However, people outside saw Ji Dao's eyes suddenly open, and this could only be understood.
I saw the right hand of Jidao, a bloody hand with several centimeters of wounds from the knife, suddenly stretched out a chain made of condensed soul power, and nailed one end to the competition platform.
Jidao used his strength to sway, and his body miraculously fell towards the competition platform. Everyone present exclaimed. This desperate act won a round of applause.
"Damn it, why does he still have soul power?"
Ye Anming cursed secretly. If he wanted to talk about his feelings, he felt as if he had lost all his strength. If the Jida returned to the competition stage again, he would have absolutely no chance to resist.
Ye Anming gritted his teeth, and his body miraculously held up with blood constantly bursting out of his blood vessels. His limbs could not stop trembling crazily, as if they would fall down as long as they were blown by the wind.
But his perseverance was amazing. He suddenly stepped out with his right foot. Rao Shiqing was also appreciative of the fact that he could reach such speed in this state.
The bones in Ye Anming's whole body were rattling, and he tried his best to kick the chain. The chain was activated with the remaining soul power, and it had to support the power of the Jida to throw it out. After being kicked like this by Ye Anming, naturally
It ended in response.
I saw that the Jidao was like a kite with its string cut off. The body that could have swing back to the competition platform was thrown out again. Ye Anming smiled bitterly and exhausted all his strength. Fortunately, he finally won.
The accident happened again unexpectedly, and Jidao threw a soul power ball at Ye Anming with his bare hands while his body was constantly turning. No one knew where he got the soul power, maybe only Qingming.
Ye Anming was just immersed in a state of relief when his body was pushed by the soul power ball. Without any defense, his body could not resist flying several meters away until he flew to the edge of the competition platform.
He was shocked, and was caught off guard by this sudden attack. He wanted to reach out and grab the edge of the competition platform, but unfortunately he could no longer do it.
Bang! Ye Anming fell to the ground. He was followed by Ji Dao, but luckily he was caught by Ye Ling. Such a fall would cause more injuries and may leave serious sequelae.
Ye Anming only figured out the moment before he landed on the ground why the "Ji Dao" inserted the top of the chain into the edge. Before, he thought it was because it made him unable to touch. But now he understood that it was to lead him to the edge for the final blow.
Fight back.
"It's amazing!"
Ye Anming fell to the ground and looked up to the sky and said, no one could have imagined this last move. This was an unsolvable situation. The result would be the same no matter whether the chain was cut off or not. He had no strength left.
He slowly closed his eyes.
Ji Dao has fainted in Ye Ling's arms at this moment. The battle just now can really be described as tragic. The audience is more willing to watch this kind of competition, which can be captured with the naked eye, giving them enough shock.
Ye Ling looked at the young man in her arms. Large and small burns on his body basically covered the entire surface. The blood on the surface had solidified into dark red. She felt that Jidao's whole body had softened. It seemed that he would be competing in the next competition.
There is no way to fight.
Five days later.
Jidao slowly opened his eyes. It was still a familiar house. Ye Ling stood with his hands on his hands and looked out the window and said:
"Don't try so hard next time."
"How long have I been sleeping?"
"It's been five days."
"On the fifth day, what about the Ye family competition?"
"It's over."
"That's it." Ji Dao smiled bitterly; "It seems that I still can't make it into the top five. I'm sorry, sister."
Ji Dao was naturally unwilling to give in. After so many days of training, he actually wanted his sister to see his growth and see that he had the ability to protect her. However, he did not expect that he would not continue playing because his injury was too serious.
Such an ending is naturally extremely regretful for him.
Ye Ling turned around, and there was a hint of haggardness on her beautiful face, which made Ji Dao secretly feel distressed.
"None of this matters. I want you to promise me now that you will never fight in this way again. If you lose, you lose. I just want you to be safe."
This may be Qin Lan's wish. She hopes that Ji Dao can stand out and truly become someone who can help her, but she also hopes that he will just spend his life in an ordinary way. Such a mission imposed on him should not be his destiny.
Even though the person in front of him is just a puppet, the genuine feeling of care can still make the Jida feel extremely gratified and moved.
"Okay. I promise you, sister."
Ji Dao understands that such a promise must not be fulfilled. He knows that he is kind-hearted by nature. If he does not go through such a test of life and death, he will definitely not be able to reach the peak.
"In your group, Ye Yan won in the end. He should have just entered the Soul Refining Hall today."
"What about you, sister? Don't you have a ranking?"
"I'm the number one, but I don't want to go in."
Although he heard what Ye Ling said, Ji Dao understood that Ye Ling was probably taking care of himself. Why on earth could he, an outsider, receive such care from Ye Ling and be willing to give up this once-in-ten-year opportunity to take care of himself?
Jidao has doubts in his heart, but he cannot explain it directly. Although Ye Ling does not have any motive, Jidao will not doubt it. He does not want to throw away this trust.