When a Fanfic Protagonist Transmigrated into the Original Novel

The contest between Wang Qingqiao and Yue Xiaorou was a battle without any suspense.Wang Qingqiao, who had already been beaten without fighting spirit, only spent half a cup of tea before being kicked off the stage by Yue Xiaorou. He was not in the mood to watch the rest of the game, and left listlessly.

In the fourth competition, it was the turn of Changsun Zijun and Gongsun Di.

Ordinarily, Changsun Zijun defeated Yue Xiaorou with one move yesterday, and Gongsun Di's chances of winning are already slim, but this guy is quite stubborn.The disciples of Jianjian Pavilion and Shoujian Pavilion gathered together to make trouble the day before yesterday, and Gongsun Di was also one of the leaders. He knew that making trouble would actually be more beneficial to Jianjian Pavilion. There are so many participants, so that he can defeat more disciples of the Sword Pavilion on the field, making Qiu Jian regret not choosing him into the Sword Pavilion at the beginning!

A disciple of the medicine cabinet?Before yesterday, Gongsun Di never thought about this possibility!

Before going on stage, Gongsun Di walked up to Changsun Zijun, controlled his facial muscles, and made a contemptuous expression.He provocatively said: "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 edge, and this is the strength of my disciples who guard the Jiange! Don't fight when you lose to me." cry!"

——It's not that Gongsun Di really looks down on Changsun 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 has much to do with the state of mind.If there is not much difference in strength between the two, it is likely that the difference in mood caused the success or failure of the match.

The eldest grandson Zijun looked at him: "Oh."

Gongsun Di: "..."

Oh, it's gone?He had said so many words, but Changsun Zijun only had one word?

Gongsun Di refused to be discouraged, and continued to speak harshly, which was bound to shake Changsun Zijun.He said: "The sword formula I practiced is designed to restrain you! Did you see how I defeated Jincheng yesterday? Are you afraid?"

Grandson Zijun: "I didn't see it."

Gongsun Di: "..."

He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood!I did not see?I played so hard, you said you didn't watch it?Why do you have a pair of eyes! !

Gongsun Di said: "You...you...you lied! How could you not watch my game?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly came to his senses.It is impossible for Changsun Zijun not to watch his game, the reason why he said that is because he wanted to disturb his state of mind first!He must not be fooled!

Gongsun Di sneered and said: "If you didn't watch my match, then you will definitely regret it! You missed an opportunity to understand the strong, otherwise you might not have lost 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 laughed with his hips on his hips, but in the end he laughed extremely dryly: "Haha! I have specially prepared a unique move for you, do you want to know what it is? A unique move that no one has ever used in sword competitions for thousands of years! Waiting for you to lose You'll be honored when you drop it!"

The grandson Zijun expressed a little bit of interest: "Oh? Oh."

Gongsun Di: "..." He was holding a mouthful of old blood in his chest.If you save face, you will die! ! !I have prepared a bunch of words, you ask me, ask me, ask me what is my trick!I must tell you! !

Finally, the bell rang, and Changsun Zijun took the lead on the Jianjianping, his steps were light and his mood was extremely relaxed.

Gongsun Di also walked up, but his steps were extremely heavy, which showed his mood.He clearly planned to disturb the opponent just now, but the opponent was not disturbed, and he himself messed up first.

"Junior brother grandson, please advise."

"Please."

Today's opponent is no longer a woman. After the two saluted, Changsun Zijun was not polite. His saber jumped out of the scabbard and fell into his hand automatically. There was a sharp sword energy!

"Wow!" The disciples discussed after amazed.

"Changsun Zijun is really powerful! Will Gongsun Di be sent down by him with one move like Yue Xiaorou?"

"It's better not to, I want to see more tricks from Changsun Zijun, but I didn't see it yesterday!"

Gongsun Di was trembling.He was not intimidated by Changsun Zijun's sword energy, 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, silently reciting the sword formula.In just a moment, the golden light around him suddenly flourished!

The bottom immediately boiled again: "The body of gold and stone! My God, is Gongsun Di crazy!"

After Gongsun Di came to the stage, he immediately released the ultimate move of sword repair and body protection - the body of gold and stone!

The so-called body of gold and stone condenses the sword energy of the sword cultivator into a barrier, and this barrier can counteract any spells.Naturally, this barrier is not foolproof. Every time a cultivator with a body of metal and stone encounters an attack, his body-protecting sword energy will be eliminated by a few points. When his sword energy is exhausted, he will have no resistance anymore. .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, when they are surrounded by enemies and use it to defend their territory.

A hundred years ago, the Tianming Sect was besieged by demons. They saw the enemy coming fiercely, but it took three days for the reinforcements to arrive. In order to protect the sect, the elders of the sect collectively used their bodies of gold and stone, and used their whole body to make the whole mountain resist all demons. With his sword energy and technique, he finally survived for three days, and when the reinforcements came, they repelled the demons.

However, in the thousand-year history of Tianjianmen, Gongsun Di was the first one to use a body of gold and stone in the sword competition.There is no other reason, the body of gold and stone is just a trick to save one's life, and the sword competition always ends, and does not hurt people.

Elder Wan Jin of Xiujian Pavilion, who was sitting in a high position watching the battle, burst out laughing: "Elder Lin, your beloved disciple...I'm afraid this match will be endless today."

Lin Zhen was ashamed all over his face, turned his head away and said nothing.

Qiu Jian snorted, expressing his dissatisfaction with the current situation.

Since the sword competition does not fight for life, Gongsun Di's body of gold and stone can only delay time, but cannot reverse the outcome.As long as Changsun Zijun moves slowly, there will always be times when his bodyguard will be broken.When using the body of gold and stone, Gongsun Di seemed to have turned into a piece of gold and stone, and there was no way to attack the opponent.The so-called life-saving trick is actually just buying time and waiting for rescuers.

Changsun Zijun tried to fly a sword towards Gongsun Di, only to see that his sword had just touched the golden light around Gongsun Di before it was bounced back.

The eldest grandson Zijun raised his eyebrows, stopped making moves, rubbed his chin and began to think.

Gongsun Di in the Golden Light Center had his five senses sealed off. He didn't know what happened to the outside world, but he could feel the attack from the outside world.He realized that Changsun Zijun had only tried a little, so he didn't attack him again.In fact, the use of the trick was originally just for him to speak harshly, but he was flustered and actually used it.He was worried that he had said a lot, and it would be too embarrassing for him to be knocked down by Changsun Zijun. Now he found that he was petrified, but it was all used up, and he could no longer go back on his words.

The 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 bodyguard.If he used all his strength, an hour would be enough.But now Gongsun Di has entered the state of Jinshi, hitting him is like hitting a stone.Fight with a stone for an hour?He didn't bother to do it and was too lazy to do it. ——To be honest, if there is no bloody feud that insists on killing you, few people are willing to spend a long time smashing a stone.

Changsun 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 from the sidelines: "Go away."

"Ah?" Yi Xichen was shocked when he was suddenly clicked, "Should I go further away?"

Grandson Zijun nodded: "Leave a hundred meters until I can't see you."

This was the first time in a competition in a sword competition that a participating disciple put aside his opponent and made a request to someone outside the arena.Yi Xichen didn't know why, but he listened to Changsun Zijun's words, turned around and left.

In an instant, the disciples around Pingdi retreated a few feet away with Yi Xichen like a tide!

The 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 too! ——This is the thought of all the disciples present.

The eldest grandson Zijun looked at the crowd that quickly dispersed around him inexplicably.He just wanted the blood accumulated somewhere to return to his head. Why did these people run?

However, the disciples did not retreat too far, and some of them simply flew into the sky with their swords.They were also very curious about what Changsun Zijun wanted to do. Even if they were in danger of being injured, they couldn't help but watch the game.

Not long after Yi Xichen left, Changsun Zijun's eyes lit up suddenly, and as soon as he let go of his hand, his saber flew back into the scabbard.Then, he strode towards Gongsun Di's direction.

Everyone stopped breathing and watched his movements with bated breath.

Qiu Jian, who was sitting on a high seat, suddenly became excited.Originally, he was very dissatisfied with Gongsun Di's actions. For the people of Lianjian Pavilion who have always been rampant, delaying time is simply shameless!But now he suddenly realized that if he wanted to break Gongsun Di's body of gold and stone as soon as possible, Changsun Zijun would have to do his best, then... Gongsun Di's trick is really effective and wonderful!

In the blink of an eye, Changsun Zijun had walked into the center of the golden light and stood in front of the stone-like Gongsun Di.He restrained the sword energy in his whole body, and he was not aggressive, so Gongsun Di's body-protecting sword energy did not repel him.

The next moment, Changsun Zijun picked up Gongsun Di and threw him off the sword training ground like throwing a stone.

boom!

A human-shaped crater was smashed into the ground outside the field

Everyone: "..."

There are hundreds of people present!No one thought that this battle would be such a joke!in this way!child's play! ! !

Although the sword cultivator who was protected by gold and stone became invulnerable to fire and water, he did not grow up with the land.The grandson Zijun couldn't hurt him, and he didn't want to waste his energy slowly with him, so it wouldn't hurt him, so it would be okay to move his position in a gentle way, right?Anyway, the rule of the sword competition is that as long as the opponent is kicked out of the field, it will be considered a victory.

Such an obvious shortcoming, except for Changsun Zijun, no one thought of it.Because they are all pretentious sword cultivators, they only think about how to defeat each other with their own swords, it is impossible for them to think about putting aside their swords and directly fighting with their sleeves like a child!

The audience fell into silence again, and no one spoke for a long time.

The eldest grandson Zijun stood in the middle of the field and waited for a while. He didn't listen to the announcement of the result. He looked up at the elders and said calmly, "Did I win?"

After another long silence, Qiu Jian's bitter voice came down: "Chang... Sun Zijun... Sheng."