Brother is always slapping his face

Mo Zhannan couldn't care less and was about to go his own way.

At this time, Kong Cao pointed to the ring and exclaimed: "Look!"

Taking a closer look, the sword moves in Jia Jingyu's hands moved at will, with flexibility and ease, the sword light flickered frequently, the momentum was majestic, and the aura of killing suddenly rose.

Breaking through layers of obstructions, he beheaded He Lianyue and the countless phantoms that changed.

Either an arrow pierces the heart, or a sword seals the throat, and it becomes more and more fierce. The sword energy fused with spiritual power is invincible, unstoppable, double kills and consecutive kills.

Only when Helian Yuefei was holding a sword, his eyes were fierce, and the two swift figures passed by each other, many people didn't see clearly which of them made the move first, who took the lead, and who was left behind.

Everyone on the judges' table couldn't sit still any longer, they all stood up and looked at them...

Mo Zhannan could barely see clearly how fast Helian Yue's sword was moving, and it struck Jia Jingyu's neck. He was held horizontally by his long sword, and reacted swiftly to press down on the edge of the sword, dodging the fatal blow. Yue's chest flicked lightly, as if in one go, and then time stood still, and they stood facing each other...

The crowd did not dare to show their aura, and the audience was silent, only feeling a few howling winds, driving the flags of the four great immortal sects with different colors to flutter and fall with the wind.

The next moment, Helianyue's figure flickered, and his father, Heliancong, couldn't help trembling: "Ah Yue..."

He Lianyue and Jia Jingyu turned around one after another and looked at each other.Jia Jingyu clasped his fists and saluted, "Accept."

Helian Yue had a complicated expression and didn't say a word...

Then, under the suggestion of the Patriarch's eyes, the two disciples of the Helian family rushed up to the ring, and stretched out their hands to help Helianyue.

But he was pushed away by this lonely and arrogant person, holding a sword in his hand, and walked off the stage in disorderly steps.

The overall situation has been decided, and Rong Weichuan's heart has dropped.

The disciples of the Taihe sect were flushed with enthusiasm, and rushed forward, lifting Jia Jingyu up, proudly, like a hero returning home in triumph.

There was a distorted sneer on the corner of Qi Lu's mouth, he was mad with jealousy, and he walked away. His younger brother Liang Kui found that his face was ugly, so he followed him and left.

Mo Zhannan didn't feel very happy. So far, he was most concerned about whether Jia Jingyu was injured. Skin injuries were visible, but internal injuries were the most serious, and they couldn't be seen with the naked eye.

Similarly, Rong Weichuan thought the same way, he waved his hands, and said in a strong voice: "Everyone back down."

The disciples suddenly came to their senses, looked at the serious face of the old man, with a cold look in his eyes, extremely intimidating, immediately put Jia Jingyu down, Kong Cao also returned the Qiushuang sword to him, and everyone behaved and left quietly.

The ranking of this heroic meeting is: No.5—Qi Lu, No.4—Jiang Xuexian, No.3—Zhanlong, No.2—He Lianyue. Jia Jingyu.

Rong Weichuan announced the results of the competition. Once a year, the outstanding disciples of the four great immortal sects gathered in the Taihe faction, and the group of heroes who showed their talents came to a successful conclusion.

The power holders of the three great immortal sects resigned one after another, but Rong Weichuan and the eight great masters couldn't keep them and sent them away.

In Xue Wenlin's room, Jia Jingyu was sitting on a chair, Mo Zhannan stood by, and Master was feeling Jia Jingyu's pulse.

After a while, Mo Zhannan noticed that the master's brows were tangled, and he was very worried, so he asked softly, "Master, what's the matter?"

Xue Wenlin raised his eyes, looked at Mo Zhannan, who was nervous, and then at Jia Jingyu, who was pale, and pondered: "Although He Lianyue is young, he is very talented, and he has the true biography of his father, He Liancong. Just now he made an exclusive unique move - floating light, the spiritual power seems to be dispersed, injected into the sword of each phantom, but it is actually treacherous and changeable, extremely lethal, Jingyu is inevitable, the spiritual power and sword energy invaded, suffered internal injury."

"What?" Mo Zhannan was burning with anxiety, staring at Jia Jingyu intently.

In order not to make him worry, Jia Jingyu forced a smile, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I have rough skin and thick flesh, and I am in good health. This little injury is nothing."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but let out a sharp cough. Mo Zhannan quickly poured him a cup of tea. Jia Jingyu took it and took a few sips. His throat was dry and astringent, and he coughed violently again. His face changed from The paleness just now turned into an abnormal crimson, even at the base of his ears. Mo Zhannan looked at Master with pleading eyes, and said in an urgent voice: "Master, what should we do now? How can I restore my brother's body?" ?”

"Let's wait for the master to come back and make a decision. He is a well-versed old man with unfathomable martial arts, so he must have a way." Xue Wenlin comforted.

Soon, the master saw off the guests, and rushed to Linlang Peak, without further ado, felt Jia Jingyu's pulse. After a moment, Rong Weichuan thought about it carefully, and said slowly: "Jingyu, are you and He Lianyue Is there a holiday?"

As soon as these words came out, Jia Jingyu was slightly taken aback, speechless.

Mo Zhannan realized something, and when Xue Wenlin thought of the banquet, He Lianyue paid too much attention to the prince and thought about it.

Rong Weichuan saw that their expressions were different, a little weird, and he thought of some rumors about them, and he was already thinking about them.With a light cough, Jia Jingyu came back to his senses, and quickly replied: "As for Master, I have nothing against He Lianyue."

"Oh~" Rong Weichuan didn't ask any further questions, and continued: "He Lianyue used his new martial arts mastery when he competed with you this time - superficial and ever-changing. This kind of swordsmanship consumes a lot of spiritual power, if you are not careful, your spiritual power will be out of control, and the consequences will be unpredictable..." After a slight pause, Xue Wenlin asked: "Master, is Jingyu okay? , the disciple gave him his pulse, it seems that he suffered internal injuries."

Instead of looking at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, Xue Wenlin, as Jia Jingyu's master, could not be too indifferent in front of Rong Weichuan.Also, since Jingyu saved Zhan Nan, he can't just sit idly by.

Rong Weichuan looked at them, and continued to say: "Fortunately, Jingyu is very talented, and he is solid when practicing, and he feels a little uncomfortable, but there is no serious problem. Follow me to practice inner strength, and after about a week, his body will be fine. back to normal."

"That's great." Xue Wenlin glanced at Jia Jingyu, just in time to see Mo Zhannan's expression of relief, and felt helpless in his heart.

However, to this day, Jingyu is the only disciple who can compete with the outstanding talents of the three great immortal sects. If his performance in the arena is closely related to the Taihe faction, perhaps the position of the head of the four great immortal sects will have to be changed The sect did it.

The so-called: a fire at the gate of the city will bring disaster to the fish in the pond.

One glory and one glory.

Taihe Patriarch Rong Weichuan and the others were concerned about Jia Jingyu's body and surrounded him to ask his health.

The father and son of the Helian family were sitting in the luxurious carriage of Jinfeng Spreading Wings. Heliancong had just input spiritual power to Helianyue. Seeing him lying on the slump exhausted and weak, his heart was pierced: "Ayue, you are only 21 this year. At the age of [-], there will be plenty of time to improve martial arts in the future, why rush for a while, do you know how dangerous it is for you to use Glimpse Shadow, if you don’t control it well, you will hurt yourself.”

He Lianyue half-closed her eyes, feeling unwilling. Hearing this, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and said angrily, "Then Jia Jingyu is three years younger than me. Why is he so famous and I come in second."

"That kid, in previous years he was only shortlisted for the top [-], but this year he became a dark horse in the Heroes Association, broke through the siege, and became famous in the first battle." He Liancong said in a deep tone with a complicated expression.

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