"boom…"
A dull roar came from the competition stage, and the entire competition stage was shaking violently. With the sharp edge of the 'Luo Hua' and the confrontation with the Sanskrit dharma body, this shaking continued.
Then I saw that the soft golden light slowly dissipated, and the Laughing Buddha's shadow that had just emerged became much dimmer, and there were even faint signs of dissipating, and because of the sweet Sanskrit sound, it had already Disappeared, and all the golden lotus flowers seemed to have fallen down.
Lin Banruo was not much better. He looked very weak. The bright white light from the 'falling flower' in his hand finally dissipated after so long of fighting. For this sword, Lin Banruo Prajna gave up all the spiritual power in her body, which was the result of her continuous tempering of 'Luo Hua' day and night. Otherwise, with her current cultivation, it would have been impossible for this fairy weapon to explode with such power.
Zhao Jiuge slumped down on the ground, holding a sword in his right hand with the tip of the sword pointing downward, supporting his whole body. His delicate face looked a little distorted due to pain.
Although the Sanskrit Golden Body protected Zhao Jiuge at the last critical moment, a few rays of sword energy still penetrated Zhao Jiuge's body and destroyed his body wantonly. Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power at this moment was also empty. When the Sanskrit Golden Body appeared, When he resisted the sword, his spiritual energy was instantly drained from his body, which was also one of the reasons for the pain.
Zhao Jiuge was still safe and sound, but he was slumped on the ground, supporting 'Han Ming', looking a little embarrassed. Lin Banruo stood in front of Zhao Jiuge, holding 'Luo Hua', like a arrogant person, and in time She also has no spiritual power at all. The light of the 'Luohua' sword is dim, but her temperament remains the same.
The atmosphere on the competition stage was once again frozen, with only the fierce sounds of Song Rujing and Shasha fighting coming from the other side. From that look, the children seemed to have decided the winner, and in the end Shasha was the better.
At this moment, Song Rujing's face was flushed, showing her dissatisfaction, but if she lost, she lost, so she could only sulk on her own.
Shasha looked at Song Rujing in front of her with a smile, and the tip of the flying sword in her hand was only a thumb away from Song Rujing's throat. When she saw Song Rujing, who had a stubborn personality and refused to admit defeat, she finally admitted defeat. Sha nodded with satisfaction, then put down the flying sword in her hand, turned to look at the situation on the other side, and saw Zhao Jiuge.
Seeing this scene, many people around were a little confused. Xuantian Sword Sect seemed to be stealing the show this time. Even Xuankong Guan was defeated by Xuantian Sword Sect. Yuan Yixiu didn't think much about this. He didn't care, but on the contrary, he thought it would be good to let Song Rujing suffer a little loss, so that she could understand that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside the people.
Elder Canyue was not too excited about this. As the most evil disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect in the past few hundred years, Shasha was naturally expected to have such a result. Moreover, regardless of strength and cultivation, Shasha was higher than Song Rujing. Victory It's just a matter of time, and the most important thing is the state of mind. Shasha's heart is much quieter than Shasha's.
The fight between the two was originally very exciting. They were two women. Logically speaking, everyone should be watching. After the result, the atmosphere must be very intense. However, because the fight between Lin Banruo and Zhao Jiuge continued, , so the limelight was naturally dominated by Zhao Jiuge and Lin Banruo. At this time, everyone naturally turned their attention to Zhao Jiuge and Lin Banruo on the competition stage.
No matter how lively the surroundings were and how noisy the discussions were, none of it had anything to do with Lin Banruo. Lin Banruo just stared blankly at the safe and sound Zhao Jiuge in front of him, with some disbelief in his beautiful eyes.
She never expected that the final result would be like a tie between the two. You must know that she has the power of immortal weapons, but Zhao Jiuge does not. This also shows from another aspect that her strength is Not as good as Zhao Jiuge, which was more or less unacceptable to the somewhat arrogant Lin Banruo.
After all, she had been practicing hard in Baihua Valley since she was a child, and she had devoted herself to asking questions. In the end, with the help of the fairy weapon, she was unable to do anything to Zhao Jiuge in the end. And she had no spiritual power, so she couldn't use any methods. She looked better than Zhao Jiuge. Not much better, this result was a bit difficult for Lin Prajna to accept, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
Originally, Lin Banruo thought that everything was planned by her. She could break all Zhao Jiuge's defense methods with the help of the 'falling flowers' in her hand. In the end, Zhao Jiuge only suffered minor injuries due to his Sanskrit music skills and was able to She was able to do a good job on the surface, be able to explain to her master, and win the fight. The most important thing is that Zhao Jiuge will not be harmed by any impact, but the result is confusing, and she is in this situation.
Hua Lingsu sighed slightly. Looking at his apprentice like this, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. Only he knew his apprentice. Although his apprentice had always been excellent, he had been in Baihua Valley since he was a child and had experienced many things. Few, so he was in a bad mood. Looking at Lin Banruo's current state, he was obviously a little worried and unstable.
Looking at Lin Banruo, who was less than one meter away from him and trembling slightly, Zhao Jiuge was a little confused at first, but later he completely understood why. Even Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but feel worried, even though he had vowed to do so before. He won this competition and conquered Lin Prajna, but when he saw Lin Prajna's dim vision, Zhao Jiuge still felt a little soft-hearted.
Now that both of them have exhausted their spiritual power, it can be said that there is no winner. At best, it is a tie. At worst, the two can rely on brute force to decide the winner, but that would be a bit unsightly.
When he saw that his senior sister Shasha had won the victory on the other side, Zhao Jiuge made a decision in his heart. Anyway, Shasha was still there, and the final top spot naturally belonged to the Xuantian Sword Sect. The first place could comfort everyone. Lin Prajna, even the second Lin Prajna could not beat Shasha.
"You win, I surrender."
Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge made up his mind to speak out. Anyway, sometimes sometimes, what you want is to go your way. There is no need to worry about the results. Now, before everyone around him has reacted, he just speaks first. .
After the words fell, Zhao Jiuge used the 'Han Ming' in his hand to support himself to stand up. However, when Zhao Jiuge just stood up, before he had time to stand up completely, a sudden change occurred.
There was a gust of wind, and the "Luo Hua" in Lin Banruo's hand suddenly flew over, and the tip of the sword directly penetrated his chest, and the black brocade robe on his body was immediately stained red with blood.
Since Lin Banruo had no spiritual power and did not use much strength, the wound was not deep, naturally not painful, and had little impact. However, Zhao Jiuge felt inexplicably heartbroken and could not figure out why Lin Banruo suddenly acted like this. , maybe Zhao Jiuge didn't feel any pain when the sword struck, but Lin Banruo's behavior completely broke Zhao Jiuge's heart.
"Zhao Jiuge, let me emphasize again, we have nothing to do with each other, and I don't need you to give in to me. I obviously lost on my own, so I don't need you to be pretentious here!"
The 'falling flower' in Lin Banruo's hand was still stained with blood. While shouting hysterically at Zhao Jiuge, he shrugged his shoulders uncontrollably. Then he looked at the wound on Zhao Jiuge's chest. He seemed a little unbelievable that it was caused by himself, but Things had happened, and Lin Banruo forced himself not to look at the wound he had caused.
At this moment, Lin Banruo's mood was in chaos, not only because he had lost confidence in his own cultivation, but also because of Zhao Jiuge. Because he had promised his master Hua Lingsu first, the more Zhao Jiuge was in front of so many people. For her sake, the more uncomfortable Lin Prajna felt, the more he wanted to put an end to the relationship.
The most painful person is Lin Banruo. On the surface, he has all kinds of worries, but in his heart, he can't do what he wants, and he has to try his best to suppress himself.
Zhao Jiuge looked at Lin Banruo quietly. He did not comfort her, and of course he did not blame her. Instead, he just watched quietly. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge seemed to understand Lin Banruo.
Most of the people around him were shocked. Lin Banruo's appearance at this moment did not look like he was fighting an opponent. Instead, he looked like a woman acting coquettishly with a Taoist monk.
Most people couldn't figure out how things got to this point, but they all understood that something definitely happened between Lin Banruo and Zhao Jiuge, and the relationship was even extraordinary.
Hua Lingsu's chest rose and fell slightly. Maybe she didn't notice that Lin Banruo lost, but Lin Banruo's actions were too embarrassing. No matter how powerful Zhao Jiuge was, as long as he was related to Xuantian Sword Sect, Then she just doesn't like it.
"You're a femme fatale, you look pretty on the outside, but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless at heart. People have given in, and yet you still want to stab them. I despise you the most, for people like you who act recklessly just because you think you're a bit pretty. woman."
Before Hua Lingsu could make any move, he heard a clear voice coming from under the competition stage. The tone was very angry, and the words were not very pleasant.
Not only Lin Banruo was stunned for a moment, but everyone in the audience was also very shocked. One wave after another, and they didn't know who it was that suddenly made a sound.
Even Zhao Jiuge looked around. When he saw the appearance of the person clearly, Zhao Jiuge opened his mouth slightly, looking particularly surprised, for no other reason than that the person who spoke out turned out to be Pei Susu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time!
We haven’t seen each other for about a year, but Pei Susu is still so charming, like a green lotus, emerging from the mud but unstained. Compared with before, Pei Susu was wearing a long black gauze dress, and she looked much more mature. When she saw Zhao Jiuge’s dull expression When looking at herself, Pei Susu winked at Zhao Jiuge playfully.
Recalling the circumstances of the separation, Zhao Jiuge still felt bitter in his heart. He knew Pei Susu's identity, and he naturally had feelings for Pei Susu. He scolded Pei Susu for leaving that day. Zhao Jiuge didn't know afterwards that it was because his elixir was broken at that time. , there is no hope in cultivation, and he seems a little inferior. He really dislikes Pei Susu's identity. After all, good and evil have not existed since ancient times, and he is the chief disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect!
He originally thought that all the past events would be slowly forgotten as time went by. However, after meeting Pei Susu again, he discovered that not only had all the past events not faded away, but on the contrary, they had become more complex as time went by. The hard work was engraved in my heart, and that beautiful time came back to Zhao Jiuge's heart. The years of crying and laughing together were still so beautiful.
"How did you come."
Their eyes met, and the two were silent for a while. In the end, it was Zhao Jiuge who broke the silence first.