When the devil respects life as a waste

"The winner of the second competition...Xie Lingjun!" Wu Fazheng frowned and announced the result loudly, "The third competition, the outer disciple..."

The third match begins.

Jiang Xie didn't put his mind on the field, instead he winked at Wu Fazheng, and said softly, "After the competition is over, follow me to Juling Building."

"Understood." Wu Fazheng nodded.

The number of people in the third match was similar to that of the second match, but it took longer. After the match was over, it was already sunset.

Fortunately, the number of people in the fourth competition was very small, so they wouldn't have to wait so long.

Meijiu was the ninth to appear on the stage, and he dealt with more than a dozen people neatly, before meeting Liu Shaoqing in the end.

The competition for inner disciples is different from the competition for people outside the cabinet and handymen. It does not depend on the luck of the lottery, it is a real cabinet ranking.

Liu Shaoqing's finale appearance is enough to prove his strength.

Although Mei Jiu is ranked ninth, being able to outperform those behind so simply shows his deep intentions.

Mei Jiu didn't say much, after Wu Fazheng announced the start, he immediately made a move to preemptively strike.

Liu Shaoqing was shocked by Xie Lingjun's swordsmanship, he was vigilant in his heart, he was on guard against Mei Jiu, and his sword moves were dense.

After Mei Jiu fought against Liu Shaoqing, he no longer felt as relaxed as before, and felt extremely strenuous.

After a few moves, Mei Jiu had no way to deal with it. He was sweating profusely, and the moves in his hands were fierce, but he faintly lost the wind.

Meijiu bit her lip and thought to herself: "Liu Shaoqing came to Qingyang Pavilion decades later than me, and her talent is almost the same as mine. It is only because she knows how to pretend to be clever in front of Xie Hufa and has Xie Hufa's advice, so she can occupy the It's really unfair to have the upper hand. Xie Hufa is a pure and kind person, and Liu Shaoqing is used to showing weakness. If I had known this, I would not be competitive, and I would just play the role of a delicate woman in front of Xie Hufa."

When Mei Jiu was fighting, he was only at a disadvantage, but his sword moves were very strict.But because of distracting thoughts, a flaw appeared in his hand, and Liu Shaoqing knocked off the saber with one move.

Liu Shaoqing was smug on the face, but he still pretended to be polite and said: "I have accepted it."

"Skills are not as good as people," Mei Jiu picked up the saber on the ground, and admitted generously, "I have nothing to say, Mei Jiu is willing to bow down!"

Seeing the winner, Wu Fazheng thought it was so, and said loudly: "The results of the four trials are all out. The first winner is Shen Zhengze, the second winner... Xie Lingjun... the third winner is Wei Lianying, and the third winner is Shen Zhengze. Four winners, Liu Shaoqing."

Some of his disciples under the stands were dejected, and then he encouraged: "Although there is only one winner in each game, the final school ranking is based on performance, not on victory or defeat. In terms of other aspects, the ranking is still higher than the winner, please refer to the list posted tomorrow."

At this time, the red sun sank to the west, leaving only half of the outline.

The setting sun is like blood, dyeing half of the sunset red, and the burning clouds are overwhelming from the western sky, covering the entire Changbai Mountains.

Looking from the skylight of Shangwu Terrace, you can only see the sky full of red clouds.

Wu Fazheng shouted: "Now, Shen Zhengze and Xie Lingjun, please come to the stage and compete."

After speaking, he looked up at the skylight, and seeing the red clouds in the sky, he couldn't help but feel even heavier.

Xie Lingjun walked onto the stage, holding a long sword, and threw it out of its scabbard.

On the martial arts arena, all traces of previous fights were erased, except for what he left behind.

If it is said that Xie Lingjun of Qingyang Pavilion must disdain to use anything other than swordsmanship as an aid; but later Demon Lord Xie Lingjun is different, he knows that a favorable environment is also a part of swordsmanship.

Xie Lingjun rushed forward in the blink of an eye, Shen Zhengze's mellow spiritual power came oncoming, and the opponent's sword was faster and sharper than him.

It's not that Xie Lingjun is inferior to Shen Zhengze in the way of swordsmanship, it's all because of the difference in realm.

There are five Dao realms: the Realm of Self, the Realm of Viewing the World, the Realm of Vientiane, the Realm of No Self, and the Realm of the Supreme.

And before entering the realm of self, there are five stages: wandering eyes, watching, meditating, practicing Qi, and building foundations.

Xie Lingjun was only able to draw qi into his body, at most in the late stage of qi training.

And Shen Zhengze has at least established the foundation, and can defeat Liu Shaoqing in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

On the martial arts viewing platform, Jiang Xie set up a formation, and no one could eavesdrop on his conversation with Wu Fazheng.

Jiang Xie watched Xie Lingjun unleash his sword, and his fatigue disappeared, and his voice could not hide his secret expectation: "It seems that he has not been raised and abandoned, he was carved out of the same mold as Xie Lingjun."

Wu Fazheng was also a little surprised: "Even if he and Xie Lingjun are exactly the same, it should be, after all..."

"It looks like Ye Yuqing." Jiang Xie smiled with indescribable satisfaction, "Thousands of years ago, everyone knew that the real Yuqing died in the battle to save the sky, and people could not be resurrected after death, but Ye Yuqing actually lived through the cracks in the way of heaven. In the middle, grab a chance."

Wu Fazheng looked at the vibrant people in the martial arts arena, although he couldn't bear it, he said helplessly: "If he can really be cultivated, maybe Xie Lingjun will be safe and sound."

Jiang Xie nodded and said: "My apprentice Lingjun has already walked on his father's old path three years ago, I can't wait, I need to hurry up."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xie withdrew the formation and asked Zheng Sinan: "What do you think of Xie Lingjun's sword?"

Zheng Sinan replied: "In the previous confrontation with Jie Qianchou, he only used the three basic moves of the Mozhe Sword Art. Not to mention being a handyman, even many guardians and elders may not be able to understand the sword art better than He understands better."

Jiang Xie admired: "That's true. The last one who can reach this level is my apprentice."

Zheng Sinan analyzed the sword move: "The first move he used was Jian Ai. It contained the gentle instruction like spring breeze turning into rain, and also contained a touch of sadness about the general situation of the world. He never really comprehended the sword heart in the move, and never reached the goal. At the point where the human and the sword are united, it is impossible to use such a move."

"Indeed." Jiang Xie continued, "The second move is non-attack. Many people use it to kill people, but they don't understand the meaning. Since the name is non-attack, no matter how fierce the move is, it can't hurt people. It can only be used to stop the wounding. sword, turn defense into offense."

Wu Fazheng also admired: "The third move can be said to be the true intention of using the sword. The Mozhe Sword Art aims at 'world harmony'. The third move of Great Harmony uses soul art to control the enemy. It is properly controlled and does not hurt the opponent's muscles and bones."

On the arena.

Shen Zhengze was full of confidence at first, but as time passed, he discovered a very wonderful thing——

Although he pressed down on Xie Lingjun and firmly gained the upper hand, he still couldn't hurt Xie Lingjun at all, and he couldn't even break the opponent's sword moves.

Even though it is because of his low level, it has to be said that the combat experience of Xie Lingjun in front of him is absolutely no less than him.

The spiritual power in Xie Lingjun's body was far inferior to Shen Zhengze's, and his meridians were only one-fifth of Shen Zhengze's.After persisting for a stick of incense, the spiritual power stored in his body finally bottomed out, and the newly influx of spiritual power was far from enough to consume.

Shen Zhengze saw that Xie Lingjun was exhausted, so he shot quickly and ruthlessly.

With this sword attack, he was sure that Xie Lingjun would have no room to hold the sword anymore.

Introduce the king into the Weng.

Xie Lingjun swung the sword with his right hand, and instantly completed a complicated seal with his left hand.

Shen Zhengze's sword was supposed to break Xie Lingjun's tendons, but Xie Lingjun disappeared before his eyes out of thin air.

A sword pierced the sky, only the sound of the sword was still stirring.

The last piece of red glow spread out with the breeze blowing, and above the skylight, there were tiny stars and the blue sky.

silent.

Palpitations followed.

It's only a blink of an eye, but it seems like hundreds of years.

Shen Zhengze recalled the days and nights he had fought against Xie Lingjun, from the demon world to the human world, out of the three worlds, out of the horizon, out of the sky.

First came Xie Lingjun's voice, which was as clear as spring water, and then came Shen Zhengze's slowly returning thoughts.

"You lost." Xie Lingjun said indifferently, "I have fulfilled what I once said, and I have accepted it."

Shen Zhengze's neck was icy cold.Xie Lingjun's inconspicuous sword was firmly placed on his shoulder, the blade rubbed against his skin, and if it was a centimeter deeper, blood would be seen.

"So that's how it is..." Shen Zhengze suddenly realized that he hadn't thought of it.

Xie Lingjun withdrew his sword and said an excuse for Shen Zhengze: "It's normal for you to be unexpected. I can form seals with one hand. When I use the third move of the Mozhe Sword Art, the right hand forms the sword seal and the left hand forms the seal. "

Shen Zhengze showed an elegant smile: "I thought you would beat me with a sword."

Xie Lingjun didn't change his face, and asked instead: "Didn't I defeat you with my sword?"

Shen Zhengze smiled unabated: "You also supplemented it with formations."

"This is also part of my sword."

Xie Lingjun also laughed. With this smile, it was like the blazing sun shining brightly in the middle of the sky, and like the stars falling all over the sky, as if God had integrated the most aura of natural light that he could think of into Xie Lingjun's flesh and blood.

Only the sun is too strong, only the stars are too scattered, only the combination of the two is Xie Lingjun.

With just a frown and a smile, he can move the sun, the moon and the stars.

"When I was fighting with Jie Qianchou, I walked around the four corners of the martial arts arena and formed seals with my left hand around. I originally wanted to use the spirit gathering array to bring spiritual power into my body and prevent you from absorbing spiritual power. Kill two birds with one stone. But the seal of the transformation formation is more similar to the sword seal of Datong, so I used the transformation formation."

Xie Lingjun let out a foul breath from his chest.

If it is possible, Xie Lingjun really wants to use the power of his soul to compete with Shen Zhengze, and then he will not care about life or death.

But when he saw his master and Jiang Xie, the master of the pavilion, the pain in his heart couldn't be increased.

He can't just live happily for himself, he still has people he cherishes and loves, and he still has to live for them.

A body that has just been able to draw qi into the body, which carries the soul of the Supreme Realm.

If the power of the soul is used, the body will not be able to support it, even if it is lucky to survive, it will definitely be discovered by the pavilion master and elders, and tortured.

Who would believe that he is Xie Lingjun himself?

Xie Lingjun put away his sword and stepped down from the competition platform.

He picked up the scabbard that had been thrown off the stage at the beginning, put the sword back into the scabbard, calm as if nothing had happened.

He just wanted to live this life well, and then with legitimate reasons, when Shen Zhengze re-cultivated to the Supreme Realm, he killed Shen Zhengze to prove the Tao.

The author has something to say: This novel is a rare one that I like very much, and I am very happy to write it. I hope everyone will enjoy reading it~

If you think something is wrong, please let me know.

And, I really wanted Gong Zhanshang to vomit blood, so I held back in the end.

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Shen Zhengze turned into Doraemon and opened the treasure chest: Xie Lingjun, look quickly, these are all the treasures I have collected for you, which one do you like?

Xie Lingjun: ...

Shen Zhengze looked at Xie Lingjun expectantly.

Xie Lingjun: You. (Perfunctory)

Shen Zhengze:! ! ! (happiness)