The solid body of ice seemed to become soft in an instant, and the often twisted ice cones, like two ice dragons, roared and rushed towards Ruan Jianxin. At the same time, countless ice swords moved.

Ruan Jianxin shot a sword and hit the front end of the ice pick, and there was a sound of metal impact. Ruan Jianxin was surprised to find that the sword soul, which cuts iron like mud, only cut off sporadic ice chips.

Not daring to go head-to-head with them, Ruan Jianxin chooses to temporarily avoid their edge, dodging between the two nimble "ice dragons", and pays attention to the ice swords around him.

Liu Zhihui's eyes lit up, she quickly seized the opportunity, stepped up her efforts, and the offensive became even faster and more ferocious.

In the face of endless attacks, there are two more "ice dragons" waiting for the opportunity to move. No matter how cautious Ruan Jianxin is, there will always be something that Ruan Jianxin can't take care of. When she didn't check for a while, an "ice dragon" suddenly slammed into her back !

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There was a pain in the back, and the rapidly rotating true essence suddenly stopped, and the severe pain in the meridian seemed to be torn in half, which completely deformed Ruan Jianxin's movements. Several cuts were made.

There was a stream of blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, as if something was about to surge up from her throat, she forcibly suppressed it again.After barely repelling several ice swords, Ruan Jianxin took advantage of the momentum to stay away from Liu Zhihui's surroundings, and finally stabilized his footsteps.

But she was not aware of it for a while and was seriously injured, which made her fall into a passive position.

Liu Zhihui didn't take advantage of the momentum to pursue, but stopped, looked at Ruan Jianxin, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Junior Sister Jianxin, let's go to the end of the competition, since you have already been injured, why don't you just admit defeat?"

Liu Zhihui knew very well how much strength she had exerted. Ruan Jianxin's injury was not light, and it was logically enough to tell the winner. In the short term, there is no chance of winning, and Liu Zhihui doesn't want to play too hard on Ruan Jianxin in front of Zhang Jianlai.

Ruan Jianxin leaned on the ground with his sword, his body was shaking slightly, but his waist was still straight, his pretty face was full of stubbornness, he didn't speak, just bit his lip and remained silent.

This meaning has already been expressed clearly, Liu Zhihui sighed and didn't say any more.Anyway, looking at Ruan Jianxin's appearance, he knew that it was useless to say it. It's better to try to force her a little bit. When she really has no strength to fight back, the referee will know to stop her.

The two "ice dragons" raised their heads again, and rushed towards Ruan Jianxin aggressively.

Ruan Jianxin held his head up, his eyes were shining brightly, and he remained motionless.

"Zhang Zhenren?"

Ye Moxibustion on the stage immediately looked at Zhang Jianlai, wanting to see if the competition should be terminated.

Zhang Jianlai shook his head: "Since Jianxin doesn't admit defeat, let her do it, let her bear the consequences."

"But......"

"The leader doesn't need to worry too much, just wait and see."

Zhang Jianlai suddenly smiled, and pointed to Jianxin under the stage.

Ye Moxibustion subconsciously turned his head to look, and was indeed stunned.

It is obvious that the ruin has been revealed, why does Ruan Jianxin suddenly give people a different feeling?

......

Seeing the two ice picks approaching rapidly, like the sharp teeth of a ferocious raised hand, about to penetrate his body, Ruan Jianxin still stubbornly stood where he was, neither happy nor sad.

She only had regrets in her heart, regretting that she could not fight against that person in the end and tell her her feelings in person.Not being able to monopolize everything from that person is the biggest regret in her life.

What is the pinnacle of swordsmanship, what is helping justice, what is killing evil spirits, it is not worth mentioning!

--it's not true!

what? !

Ruan Jianxin's eyes were in a trance for a while, and he found that the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and when he recovered, he returned to the familiar place.

The sky is full of yellow sand, a dead silence, broken swords everywhere, and nothing else.

However, is this really the case?

Ruan Jianxin's eyes blurred, and a figure appeared in front of her eyes.

That slightly sluggish expression, the firm but stubborn eyes, made her feel so familiar, yet so disgusted.

"It's you! Are you still conscious?!"

Ruan Jianxin's pupils shrank, and a bit of hatred appeared on his face.

"What exactly do you want to do?! I managed to take back what belongs to me! I got my own life, why do you have to hinder me!"

"It's not me who hinders you, but yourself."

The person standing opposite her stretched out his finger and pressed it against Ruan Jianxin's left chest.

"The mood is chaotic, the inner demons are born, and the sword is slanted, it can't last long."

"Shut up!" Ruan Jianxin shouted excitedly: "I finally woke up with the love sword in your heart. You just want me to give up my own existence and return my body to you! You want to live, and I do the same." Want to live! Why Ruan Jianxin is you, why can't it be me! Obviously I belonged first, you are just my substitute!"

"According to what you said, were you the one who killed my mother?" The other party looked at her sympathetically.

Ruan Jianxin's expression froze, and his expression became a little ferocious: "No! Not me, not me, not me! No!!"

Seeing this, the other party couldn't help sighing, and stepped forward to hug her: "You and I have the same origin, we are one person, I know what you think. Don't blame yourself, mother's death has nothing to do with you."

"I......"

A daze flashed in Ruan Jianxin's eyes, and then he suddenly regained consciousness, and hurriedly pushed the other party away with disgust on his face.

"I don't need your sympathy. You don't know anything! You are just a substitute I created. In your world, there are only swords and no emotions at all!"

"That's not the case." The other party retorted decisively: "If there is no emotion, why would I..."

She didn't continue, but subconsciously, she couldn't help touching the collar on her neck.

Ruan Jianxin did the same thing, and couldn't help but fell silent for a moment.

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