The moment the spear hit the air, Li Changan's face darkened, and he knew something was wrong.
A sharp pain came from the back.
Li Changan scolded angrily, turned around and stabbed.
No one behind.
He reached out and wiped his back, and it was all blood.
But what about that kid
Spiritual Mind clearly told him that the kid was behind him again, a sword distance away from him.
"I got you!" he yelled violently.
However, before he could turn around again, there was a sharp pain in his back.
Another sword hit.
Li Chang'an looked like a mad tiger, swung his long spear, and danced the seven-seven-forty-nine form of the Holy Demon Slaughtering Spear impenetrably.
This is the spear technique passed down by Xuanyuan Tianzun himself. Li Changan had practiced it for two years before reaching the mastery. He was planning to use it today to make a name for himself.
But he was only halfway through the dance when he received another sword strike in the back.
"Ahhh, come out if you have the ability!"
Li Changan was already going crazy.
The surrounding audience were speechless.
Because it was too shocking to describe this battle in words.
From Li Changan's second move, Gu Qingshan jumped over him and stood behind him.
Whenever Li Changan wants to make any moves or moves, Gu Qingshan will definitely act at the same time, so that he is always behind the opponent.
Li Changan turned around, he turned close to Li Changan; Li Changan rushed in, he also rushed in; Li Changan stopped, he also stopped.
The distance between the two people has never changed, and the position has never changed.
He is like a shadow, sticking to him.
This creates such a ridiculous and terrible scene.
Li Changan couldn't see Gu Qingshan all the time, but Gu Qingshan was always behind him, and once he found an opportunity, he would stab him in the back with a sword.
To achieve this, an unparalleled battle prediction ability is required, and there must be no misjudgment.
One wrong second, one wrong step, one wrong movement will not achieve such an effect.
He clearly knew that the other party was behind him, but he still couldn't see him, and his body was constantly injured. Li Chang'an was going crazy.
"Get out! Get out of here!"
He swung his spear around several times, and when he stopped to catch his breath, he was struck by the sword again.
"Ahhh!"
Li Changan had no choice but to swing his gun and stab behind him again.
No sound, no answer, no answer, no return, nothing.
It was as if the other party didn't exist, but when he stopped, he stabbed him fiercely with the sword.
Under the severe pain, Li Changan jumped up and once again entered into the crazy spear performance.
He stopped to catch his breath, took a sword strike, danced his gun again, stopped to catch his breath, and got another sword strike.
The monks watched and watched, only to feel a coolness welling up from the soles of their feet, heading straight to their bodies, and the whole back was cool.
The head of Tianji Sect sighed and said, "No wonder Baihua Saint doesn't accept disciples so easily."
The head teacher of Wan Jianzong has been silent for a long time, and only then spit out four words: "Young people are awesome."
On the Sifang platform, Gu Qingshan was still sticking behind Li Changan, quietly following him.
No matter what Li Changan did or what moves he used, he couldn't see Gu Qingshan.
The injuries on his back continued to worsen, and Li Changan had become a bloody man.
Li Changan fell into a nightmare he couldn't get rid of, and gradually his mind became unstable.
He could only grit his teeth, and said bravely: "You are also considered to be highly skilled, why don't we stop here."
There was still no sound from behind.
There was a stabbing pain that went deep into the bone marrow—another sword strike.
This is a monster in human skin!
Li Changan couldn't take it anymore, and shouted: "If you want to die, don't blame me!"
He patted the storage bag and held a talisman in his hand.
This is Xuanyuan Tianzun's Vermilion Bird talisman.
The Vermilion Bird talisman is not something the current Gu Qingshan can deal with at all.
Li Changan took out this talisman, which meant that he no longer cared about face and victory.
To actually use a saint's talisman on the stage of God's Choice is an insult to the annual test and breaks thousands of years of rules.
Doing so would completely ruin his reputation, but Li Changan no longer bothered to care about his shitty reputation.
Li Chang'an's dantian's spiritual power moved, and the talisman suddenly lit up.
On the talisman, a looming light group stretched out, and the phantom of Suzaku was about to take shape.
Li Changan's teeth were almost bleeding.
As soon as Suzaku comes out, I want your life!
Just as he was furious, Li Changan felt that he was being cut by the long sword again.
This time the stabbing was not too harsh, but his whole body was numb, he couldn't even move his little finger, there were slight tingling pains all over his body, and his muscles spasmed unconsciously.
The body suddenly lost control, and everyone was in a trance for a moment.
Oops, it's Thunderbolt!
Li Changan yelled in his heart that it was not good, but his dantian didn't obey his orders, and he couldn't force any spiritual power out.
The Suzaku talisman, which needs to be driven by spiritual power, lost its support in an instant.
As soon as Suzaku emerged, he roared unwillingly, and retracted into the talisman again.
Only a second later, Li Changan felt the presence of his body again.
In one second, many things can happen.
The Vermilion Bird talisman in Li Changan's hand was taken away, and a sword pierced through his back and pierced through his chest.
The sword passed through the side of the spine, slanted outwards, and pierced out from an inch below the heart, the position was sinister, and the attack was vicious.
Blood dripped down the blade continuously.
Li Changan was immobilized by the long sword and did not dare to move.
If you move casually, if you injure your spine, your whole body will be paralyzed.
Even if he didn't hurt his spine, the sword was right under his heart. If he accidentally hurt his heart, he would die on the spot.
At this moment, what identity, what woman, what fame, what cultivation level becomes smaller and unimportant than winning or losing a fight.
Facing death, Li Changan finally understood what is the most important thing.
"Don't kill me, please don't kill me," he begged.
"Oh? Beg me to spare you?" The voice of the demon came from behind.
"Yes, yes, I was wrong, please forgive me."
Gu Qingshan held him against him with a sword, and said: "You are impolite, first apologize to us Xiuxiu."
Xiuxiu
Who is Xiuxiu
Li Changan subconsciously looked down the ring and found the little girl.
The little girl's face was still stained with tears, her eyes were wide open, and she was looking at him.
"Xiuxiu, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't talk nonsense, you are a big deal, please forgive me." Li Changan reluctantly said while enduring the severe pain in his body.
"Not sincere." Gu Qingshan said.
The long sword in his hand moved slightly.
"Ahhh." Li Changan yelled loudly, sweating from the pain.
"Start again, with a gentle tone and a sincere attitude." Gu Qingshan said.
"Xiuxiu... I was wrong, please, forgive me." Li Changan said.
"Brother..." Xiuxiu looked at Gu Qingshan.
"Xiuxiu," Gu Qingshan encouraged, "This scoundrel is strung on the sword by the senior brother, how Xiuxiu wants to deal with him, the senior brother can deal with him."
"Follow your own thoughts, as long as you feel relieved, even if the senior brother splits him in half, there is absolutely no difference."
Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand again, took the storage bag from Li Changan's waist, and threw it to Xiuxiu.
"This is a little spiritual compensation, what do you think?" Gu Qingshan asked Li Changan.
"Yes, compensation, compensation for Xiuxiu."
Li Changan's smile was uglier than crying, all his net worth was in the storage bag.
Xiuxiu took the storage bag, hesitated, and threw it back onto the ring.
"What's wrong? Don't be polite to him." Gu Qingshan said.
"His things are pretty bad." Xiuxiu said embarrassedly.
Gu Qingshan suddenly realized.
Xiuxiu is Baihua Fairy's heart and soul. Everything she eats and uses is the best in the entire cultivation world. Li Changan's things, she really doesn't like.
"This is not easy," Gu Qingshan was a little embarrassed, "I can't even make up for it, why don't I kill him?"
He said that killing people was like talking about eating, without any emotional fluctuations.
Crazy, this is a murderous lunatic, Li Changan came to his senses deeply, and began to regret provoking such a person.
"This..." a headmaster hesitated, wanting to say something.
"Huh? Do you want to intervene in the matter between Baihuazong and Qingyunmen?" Gu Qingshan said unexpectedly.
The teacher shrank instantly.
All the bosses shut their mouths tightly.
If there was a conflict between Master Beiyang's disciple and Xuanyuan Tianzun's disciple, they would still dare to persuade him, but this is Baihua Fairy's disciple.
Fairy Baihua is moody, you are not a saint, but you dare to offend her, you have to explain the funeral tomorrow.
Gu Qingshan thought for a while, then threw the Vermilion Bird talisman and landed in front of Xiuxiu.
"It's a pretty good thing for Suzaku to play with. If you get tired of playing with it, you can exchange it for spirit stones." Gu Qingshan said.
Xiuxiu had seen this talisman before, and was quite interested. Hearing what her senior brother said, she stretched out her hand to take the talisman.
She finally felt happier.
Seeing this, Gu Qingshan patted Li Changan on the shoulder and said, "I personally don't have any opinion on you."
"Yes Yes."
Li Changan nodded again and again, and secretly sighed that he finally survived today.
A good guy doesn't suffer from the immediate loss, save his life today, and in the future, he will think of other ways, he must kill this guy, otherwise he will not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.
The mountain does not turn around, and one day, he will find a chance to kill him.
Li Changan was thinking secretly, but there was no emotion on his face.
But he heard Gu Qingshan's words change: "But you are spared today, and everyone will dare to talk about my Hundred Flowers Sect in the future. If things go on like this, the reputation of our sect will be a big problem."
"For the current plan, the only way to make an example to others is to kill you."
The situation took a turn for the worse, Li Changan subconsciously felt something was wrong, and shouted: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have organized the Hundred Flowers Sect, I swear—"
Gu Qingshan ignored him, and continued: "So you go to die, once you die, everyone will take a warning, knowing what will happen if you pour dirty water on Baihuazong."
Li Changan yelled: "Wait a minute! My master is Xuan Yuan—"
"I don't care who your master is." Gu Qingshan said calmly.
He pulled out the long sword and waved it.
The corpse fell forward, a large head flew away from the neck, rolled down, and there was still an expression on the face.
Li Changan's head rolled a few times and landed in the corner of the ring.
I saw that his face was full of horror and his mouth was still open, as if he wanted to say something to Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan looked directly at the head, and said seriously and sincerely: "If you pour dirty water on others in your next life, please consider other people's feelings first."
After speaking, he put away his sword and jumped off the ring.
The audience was silent.