The competition between Wang Qingqiao and Yue Xiaorou was a match without any suspense. Wang Qingqiao, who had already lost his fighting spirit, was kicked off the stage by Yue Xiaorou after only half a cup of tea. He didn't have the mood to watch the rest of the game, and left limpingly.
In the fourth competition, it was the turn of the eldest grandson Zijun and Gongsun Di.
It is said that the eldest grandson Zijun defeated Yue Xiaorou with one move yesterday, Gongsun Di's chances of winning are not big, but this guy is quite stubborn. The day before yesterday, the disciples of Lianjiange and Shoujiange gathered to make trouble. Gongsun Di was also one of the leaders. He knew that the trouble was more beneficial to Lianjiange. There are many people participating in the competition, so that he can defeat more disciples of Lianjian Pavilion on the field, making Qiu Jian regret that he did not choose him into Lianjian Pavilion at first!
Lost to the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion? Before yesterday, Gongsun Di had never thought about this possibility!
Before playing, Gongsun Di walked up to the eldest grandson Zijun, controlled his facial muscles, and made a contemptuous expression. He provoked: "Even if you beat Junior Sister Yue yesterday, don't be complacent! Junior Sister Yue will lose because she doesn't know how to restrain her sharpness, and this is my strength as a disciple of Shoujiange! Don't wait until you lose to me. cry!"
- It's not that Gongsun Di really looks down on the eldest grandson Zijun, on the contrary, he is a more cautious person. However, pre-war provocation is actually a strategy. For sword cultivators, the combination of man and sword can exert a lot of success, which is closely related to the state of mind. If the strength of the two is not far behind, it is likely that the difference in mood will lead to the success or failure of the game.
The eldest grandson Zijun looked at him: "Oh."
Gongsun Di: "..."
Oh no more? He said so many words, the eldest grandson Zijun only has one word
Gongsun Di refused to be discouraged, and continued to speak harshly, which was about to shake the eldest grandson Zijun. He said: "The sword art I practice is designed to restrain you! Did you see how I defeated Jincheng yesterday? Are you afraid?"
The eldest grandson Zijun: "I didn't see it."
Gongsun Di: "..."
He was so angry that he vomited blood! I did not see? I played so hard, you said you didn't watch it? What are you doing with your eyes? !
Gongsun Di said, "You...you...you lie! How could you not watch my game?" He suddenly woke up after he finished speaking. It is impossible for the eldest grandson Zijun not to watch his games. The reason why he said that is to disturb his mood first! He can't be fooled!
Gongsun Di sneered: "If you didn't watch my game, then you will definitely regret it! You missed an opportunity to understand the strong, otherwise you might not lose too badly!"
The eldest grandson Zijun ignored him and looked up at the chronograph. Why haven't you started yet? How boring!
He didn't think about creating any psychological pressure on Gongsun Di, and he didn't bother to deal with such an opponent. However, his ignoring attitude made Gongsun Di more flustered than any harsh words.
Gongsun Di akimbo laughed twice, but ended up laughing very dryly: "Haha! I have prepared a special trick for you, do you want to know what it is? A unique trick that has never been used in the sword competition for thousands of years! Waiting for you to lose You'll be honored when it falls!"
The eldest grandson Zijun showed a little interest: "Oh? Oh."
Gongsun Di: "..." He was holding a mouthful of old blood in his chest. Give some face and you will die! ! ! I have prepared a bunch of words, you ask me, ask me, ask me what the trick is! I must tell you! !
Finally, the bell rang, and the eldest grandson Zijun took the lead on the Jianping Ping, walking lightly and feeling extremely relaxed.
Gongsun Di also walked up, but his footsteps were extremely heavy, and his mood was evident. He had clearly planned to disturb his opponent just now, but his opponent was not disturbed.
"Junior Brother Changsun, please advise."
"Please."
Today's opponent is no longer a woman. After the two met, the eldest grandson Zijun was rude. His saber bounced out of the scabbard and fell into his hands automatically. At the same time, all the disciples onlookers felt To a piercing sword energy!
"Wow!" After the disciples were amazed, they talked a lot.
"The eldest grandson Zijun is really amazing! Will Gongsun Di be sent down by him in one move like Yue Xiaorou?"
"It's best not to. I want to see how the eldest grandson Zijun makes more moves. I didn't see it yesterday!"
Gongsun Di was shaking. He was not intimidated by the sword energy of his eldest grandson, Zijun, but felt uneasy from the bottom of his heart. He didn't dare to neglect at all, he quickly drew his sword and stood in front of him, reciting the sword art in his mouth. In just a moment, the golden light all over his body suddenly flourished!
The bottom immediately boiled again: "The body of gold and stone! God, is Gongsun Di crazy!"
After Gongsun Di came to power, he immediately released the sword repair and body protection technique - body of gold and stone!
The so-called body of gold and stone not only condenses Jianxiu's own sword energy into a barrier, this barrier can counteract any spells. Naturally, this barrier is not infallible. Every time the monk who uses the body of gold and stone encounters an attack, his body-protecting sword qi will be eliminated to a certain extent. When his sword qi is exhausted, he will no longer be able to resist. . Such a big trick is rarely seen in normal times, and ordinary monks only use it in two situations—first, when they are desperate to save their lives; second, they are used to defend their territory when surrounded by a group of enemies.
A hundred years ago, Tianming Sect was besieged by demons. Seeing that the enemy was approaching fiercely, it took three days for reinforcements to arrive. In order to protect the sect, the elders in the sect collectively used their bodies of gold and stone, and used their whole body cultivation to make the whole mountain resist all. The sword qi and magic of the sword finally lasted for three days, and the reinforcements came to repel the demons.
However, in the thousand-year history of Tianjianmen, Gongsun Di was the first to use the body of gold and stone in the sword competition. There is no other reason. The body of gold and stone is only a trick to save one's life, and the Sword Competition has always been done, and it does not hurt anyone.
Xiujiange elder Wan Jin, who was watching the battle from a high position, burst out laughing: "Elder Lin, your beloved disciple... I'm afraid this match will not be finished today."
Lin Zhen's face was full of shame, so don't turn your head and say nothing.
Qiu Jian snorted, expressing his dissatisfaction with the current situation.
Since the Sword Competition did not fight for his life, Gongsun Di used the body of gold and stone, which could only delay the time, but could not reverse the outcome. As long as the eldest grandson Zijun moves slowly, there will always be a time to break his body protection. When using the body of gold and stone, Gongsun Di seemed to have turned into a stone, and there was no way to attack the opponent. The so-called life-saving trick is actually just buying time and waiting for the rescue.
The eldest grandson Zijun tried to fly a sword towards Gongsun Di, only to see that his sword was bounced back as soon as it hit the golden light around Gongsun Di.
The eldest grandson Zijun raised his eyebrows, withdrew his hands and stopped making moves. He touched his chin and began to think.
Gongsun Di, who was in the Golden Light Center, had his five senses sealed, and he didn't know what was going on in the outside world, but he could feel the attack from the outside world. He noticed that the eldest grandson Zijun was just a small test, and he did not attack him again. In fact, the use of the trick was originally meant to be a harsh word for him, but he was so flustered that he actually used it. He was worried that he said a lot, and it would be embarrassing to be kicked out by the eldest grandson Zijun. Now that he found that he was petrified, it was even more embarrassing, but after using it all, he could no longer go back.
The eldest grandson Zijun was a little upset. There is no doubt that he can win, as long as he has the patience to slowly break Gongsun Di's body protection. If he used all his strength, one hour would be enough. But now Gongsun Di has entered the state of gold and stone, and hitting him is like hitting a stone. Beat a stone for an hour? He didn't even bother to do anything. -To be honest, if it wasn't for a bloody feud that had to kill you, few people would be willing to spend a long time smashing a stone.
The eldest grandson Zijun thought for a moment, but he didn't think of a better way. He suddenly frowned and looked at Yi Xichen, who was watching on the sidelines: "Go away."
"Ah?" Yi Xichen was suddenly called out, startled, "Should I go further?"
The eldest grandson Zijun nodded: "Leave 100 meters until I can't see you."
This is the first time in the competition of the sword competition, the participating disciples put aside their opponents and make requests to those outside the arena. Yi Xichen didn't know why, but he listened to the words of his eldest grandson, Zijun, turned around and left.
In an instant, the disciples around Pingdi retreated a few feet away with Yi Xichen like a tide!
The eldest grandson Zijun is going to make a big move! It must be so! That's why he told his friends to stay away! He was afraid of hurting Yi Xichen! I'll run away too! —This is the thought of all the disciples present.
The eldest grandson, Zijun, inexplicably looked around at the crowd that was quickly dispersing around him. He just wants the blood accumulated somewhere to return to his head, why are these people running
However, the disciples did not retreat too far, and some simply flew to the sky with their swords. They were also curious about what the eldest grandson Zijun wanted to do, and even if there was a danger of injury, they couldn't help but watch the game.
Not long after Yi Xichen left, the eldest grandson Zijun's eyes suddenly lit up, his hand loosened, and his saber flew back into the scabbard. Then, he strode in the direction of Gongsun Di.
Everyone stopped breathing and watched his movements with bated breath.
Qiu Jian, who was sitting in a high position, suddenly became excited. Originally, he was very dissatisfied with Gongsun Di's actions. For the people of Lianjian Pavilion who have always been rampant, the behavior of delaying time is simply shameless! But now he suddenly realizes that if he wants to break Gongsun Di's golden and stone body as soon as possible, the eldest grandson Zijun will have to do his best, then... Gongsun Di's trick is really well used!
Turning his eyes, the eldest grandson Zijun had walked into the center of the golden light and stood in front of the stone statue of Gongsun Di. He restrained the sword qi of his whole body and did not have any aggressiveness, so Gongsun Di's body-protecting sword qi did not reject him.
The next moment, the eldest grandson Zijun picked up the Gongsun flute and threw him off the Jianjian Ping like a stone.
boom!
A human-shaped pit was smashed into the ground outside the field
Everyone: "… "
Hundreds of people were there! No one thought that this battle could be so playful! in this way! child's play! ! !
Although Jianxiu, who was protected by gold and stone, became invulnerable to fire and water, but he did not grow up with the earth. The eldest grandson Zijun can't hurt him, and he doesn't want to waste his physical strength with him slowly. If it doesn't hurt him, it's okay to move his position in a gentle way, right? Anyway, the rule of the Sword Competition is that as long as you knock your opponent out of the field, you will win.
Except for the eldest grandson Zijun, no one thought of such an obvious shortcoming. Because they are all pretentious sword cultivators who only think about how to defeat each other with their own swords.
The audience fell into silence again, and no one spoke for a long time.
The eldest grandson Zijun stood in the center of the field and waited for a while, not listening to the announcement of the result, he looked up at the elders, and said lightly, "Did I win?"
After another long silence, Qiu Jian's bitter voice came: "Chang... Sun Zijun... wins."