"Who's winning?"
The audience outside the field looked anxiously at the live broadcast room. They all wanted to know who won and who lost the sword.
Wow! !
The yellow smoke scattered in the sky, and two figures appeared in front of everyone immediately.
I saw Jia Zhijie holding a long sword, his whole body covered with blood, like a blood man, his right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and the tip of the sword pressed against Xia Ping's chest.
At this time, Xia Ping's defensive gas shield had shattered every inch and disappeared completely.
However, this sword stopped before reaching Xia Ping's chest three inches, and there was no way to get close to his body.
Even the three-foot-green peak was too terrifying because of the power of swordsmanship. With a snap, it shattered immediately, was shaken into a dozen pieces, fell to the ground, and turned into shattered iron.
"Yes, very good. You actually pierced my Qigong defense. You are the first one." To be honest, Xia Ping was also a bit surprised by the power of Jia Zhijie's sword, which was a bit astonishing.
Ordinary warriors, even if they fight their old lives and commit suicide attacks, it is impossible to break through his defenses.
But Jia Zhijie used this sword to pierce his gas mask.
Although it turns out that the other party didn't hurt him, it can be seen from this that the other party is very extraordinary. If he didn't meet him, he might have gone further.
Maybe this Jia Zhijie is also one of the favorites to win the championship.
"good?"
Hearing this, Jia Zhijie collapsed with a grim face. The sword that he tried his best was almost a peak blow, and even caused his body to be severely injured.
It can be said that he is bound to win this blow, but now he is only piercing the opponent's gas mask without even touching the opponent's body. This is a good fart.
In this case, it is simply mocking himself at Chi Luoluo!
boom!
At this moment, Xia Ping felt the rapid increase of the true essence in his body, and immediately one of the meridians was broken, and suddenly his strength, speed, and true essence rose a little.
A warm current wanders around the body, constantly repairing the damaged cells, making him feel extremely comfortable, as if soaking in a hot spring, the bones are extremely comfortable.
Sure enough, this sword has benefited him a lot.
"What? Did you break through?"
Feeling the change in Xia Ping's momentum, Jia Zhijie's eyes widened, and he could hardly believe that he was still in the middle of the battle.
"Yes, I have to be grateful to you. If it weren't for your sword, I'm afraid I wouldn't make progress so quickly." Xia Ping said with emotion, realizing the increased power he has gained.
He felt that he was strong all the time, and with the wandering of the true essence, there seemed to be seven flood dragons wandering through the meridians, rattling and drumming the meridians.
Have to be grateful to me? Thank you ass, why don't you guys hurry to die? !
Jia Zhijie's face turned green, and he didn't want Xia Ping to be grateful to him at all.
It can be said that he can't wait to chop Xia Ping into a dozen dollars now. Seeing this situation, he was completely confused. Not only did his sword not cause any harm to this kid, but it even helped the other party to make breakthroughs in cultivation. Is there any reason
The master never taught him such a thing.
Why did the Demon King be able to kill Wushuang's Nine-Layer Wave Sword by cultivating to a high and deep level, but facing this kid, he actually helped him cultivate, and when did the Nine-Layer Wave Sword still have this ability
"By the way, can you still use another sword, such as the Quadruple Wave Sword, of course, I promise to stand here and see if you can break my defense." Xia Ping tasted the sweetness and thought this kid was a good partner for training. .
After all, ordinary martial artists can't cause any harm to him. Only this Jia Zhijie has this ability. This is a rare partner for training, and he doesn't need money.
Another sword
Hearing this, Jia Zhijie's lungs burst with anger. This is the most frustrated thing he has ever heard. The triple wave sword is already the limit he can use now.
In order to use this sword, he has exhausted all his strength, even his body has been severely injured, wherever he can use the four-fold wave sword, even if it takes his life, it is impossible.
But this kid knows this clearly, and he deliberately said such words, which is obviously mocking.
He has never seen such a dishonest bitch. Even if he wins, he is still humiliating the enemy here. This is not only to defeat him, but also to humiliate him!
This bastard won't give up unless he beats himself up to perfection!
"Xia Ping, you devil, I'm fighting with you!"
Jia Zhijie looked up to the sky and screamed, with a look of grief and anger, tears streaming down his face, like a woman who has been stunned. He wanted to do his best to stab this kid to death with a single sword.
No matter what, he can't watch the demon continue to seduce him, he and this bastard don't agree with each other!
But before he took a step, his whole body was in severe pain, and he let out a scream, his whole body fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and he passed out completely.
With a bang, Jia Zhijie's body was immediately surrounded by a mass of energy, turned into a mass of white light, and transmitted directly, leaving only Xia Ping standing alone.
At this time, a mechanical voice resounded in the sky: "Xia Pingsheng!"
"Just won?"
Xia Ping was very dissatisfied. Originally, he wanted to fight Jia Zhijie for a while, but he didn't expect Jia Zhijie to be so crisp. He blew himself up so quickly. He hasn't done much yet.
And this scene was also seen by the audience in the live broadcast room, and a group of people were in an uproar.
"Devil, this Xia Ping cliff is a demon."
"If you beat others, you're still ridiculing and humiliating face to face. It's too tasteless."
"How can there be such a martial artist?"
"Jia Zhijie is too unlucky. The disciple of the dignified king has the strength to win the championship. I didn't expect to encounter a pervert in the first round. He couldn't break his defense without trying his best."
"He died before he left the teacher, and it made the hero burst into tears."
"I can see Jia Zhijie's despair and empathize with him. With a sword with all my strength, I thought that an opponent who could sweep the martial arts realm would not even be able to break the defenses of others. Is there any reason?"
"If it were me, I would definitely doubt life."
"This Xia Ping is strong, but his character is not good. He is a villain and cannot become a highly respected master."
"The prestigious Yanhuang University has such a shameless show, isn't it no one cares?"
"This is the case for people in key universities. They have excellent qualifications but poor character."
"Fart, don't open map guns here. Not all people in key universities are like this. That kid is also the best, it's a special case."
Many spectators were upset. Although Xia Ping won the game, he didn't get everyone's respect at all. On the contrary, most people sympathized with Jia Zhijie, thinking that encountering such a shameless opponent would be regarded as a dead end for eight lifetimes.