The male lead plays me every day

In this competition, Moge and Spirit Sword Sect were expected to be the top three, and the other top three sect was the Taihe Sect, which was not favored by everyone.

Shan Zixiu couldn't wait to pass the good news back to the teacher's school, but Ji Wanyu had no intention of taking the ranking at all, thinking that the next opponents would be Mo Ge and Spirit Sword Sect, so the result was already a certainty.

Gu Changwei is more leisurely than him, he still spends his days fishing, doing what he should do, obviously he doesn't take Dabi's matter to heart.

Duan Chengheng came to look for Ji Wanyu once, cold and belligerent, he succinctly expressed the hope that his opponent was Ji Wanyu, and Ji Wanyu didn't know what he had done to be targeted by this sword cultivator. I saw it once!

What is going on in Jianxiu's mind, he really can't keep up with the opponent's brain circuit!

When the lottery results came out, Spirit Sword Sect and Moge had their first competition, and the disciples were Duan Chengheng and Lin Jingque. When the disciples learned about it, they exclaimed loudly.

The most popular contestants have already met in the first competition. This competition must not be missed!

Of course, Ji Wanyu didn't miss the excitement, one was the closed disciple of the head of the Spirit Sword Sect, and the other was the young master of the Mo Pavilion.

On the stage, Lin Jingque was dressed in white, graceful as jade, and nodded slightly to Duan Chengheng.

Duan Chengheng pulled out the sword neatly and held it in his hand, his cold face was as sharp and merciless as his sword.

For him, drawing his sword was the best response to Lin Jingque.

Lin Jingque tapped his fingertips in the void, and a golden rune flew out from his cuff. The ring was immediately enveloped in a golden halo, and Ji Wanyu blinked desperately underneath, unable to see Clear one or two.

In the golden circle of light, a silver sword light appeared, like lightning piercing the night sky, and everything within the circle of light was illuminated at that moment.

Duan Chengheng's sword seemed to have the power of thunder and lightning, and crackling and shining lightning surrounded the sword.

Seeing this scene, Ji Wanyu couldn't help asking: "Brother, why is his sword different from others'?"

With a calm expression, Gu Changwei began to explain to Ji Wanyu.

"The attribute of Lei Linggen is the most domineering one, but it is also a symbol of righteousness and sword heart. Thunder and lightning can eliminate all kinds of evil in the world, but if there is a trace of evil in the heart, it will be backlashed."

"Duan Chengheng, who is at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, can turn the lightning into a solid body and attach it to the sword body, which shows his firmness in the Tao."

"So it's like this..." Ji Wanyu understood, "That Duan Chengheng is indeed very powerful."

In the circle of light, Lin Jingque was floating in the air, and he could only see his hands making a tactic, so fast that he could only see a phantom.

Dense runes flew out from his cuff, Duan Chengheng slashed down with a sword, Lin Jingque did not dodge or dodge, his hands suddenly clasped together, the whole body was full of strong winds, and he shouted: "Let's go!"

The golden circle of light instantly turned into stars and spots floating in the air, and then a more dazzling light burst from the ground than before. Five beams of light shot up into the sky, and the beams of light connected together at an astonishing speed. Looking at it again, the five beams of light So even, it has become a five-pointed formation!

And Duan Chengheng is standing in the center of the five-pointed formation, his position is impressively the center of the five-pointed formation!

The sword that Duan Chengheng slashed just now, the sword light was cutting on the light beam, the light beam was only distorted for a moment, nothing else.

Lin Jingque released the method of concealment just now, he knew that Duan Chengheng's swordsmanship was overbearing, he was not trying to hide himself, but to hide the means of his formation, this is just a short breath, the formation has been completed!

The disciples in the audience exclaimed for a while, and the elders on the high platform couldn't help nodding in satisfaction, the juniors are formidable, what could be more gratifying than seeing outstanding young juniors?

Ji Wanyu couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is a fight between gods! So handsome!"

Gu Changwei gave him a nonchalant glance, but Ji Wanyu didn't notice it, and watched the ever-changing fight on the stage intently.

Duan Chengheng was clearly at a disadvantage, but instead of panicking, he shouted in satisfaction, "Okay!"

The will to fight is born, so why not be afraid!

Have a good fight, no regrets!

Duan Chengheng bit his fingertips and drew a long line of dark red blood on the sword body. The sword body shook rapidly and let out a clang.

The sword has already felt the master's fighting spirit, how could Duan Chengheng's sword be an ordinary magic weapon?

The sword body floated in front of Duan Chengheng's body, and in a blink of an eye, there were four swords.

Four identical swords are floating in the air, one sword is already so powerful, so what about four swords?

I saw four flying swords skipping in the air, leaving one after another sword shadows in the five-pointed formation.

Ji Wanyu was dazzled by the sight, and she still didn't forget to ask Gu Changwei the most curious question in his heart, "Brother, who do you think will win this competition?"

Gu Changwei asked without answering, "Who do you hope will win?"

"Ah?" Ji Wanyu was dumbfounded by the question, turned around and saw Gu Changwei looking at her inexplicably, felt a little strange in her heart, and said honestly: "It doesn't matter who wins, I just want to know the result."

"Duan Chengheng will win."

Gu Changwei gave the answer, but Ji Wanyu's curiosity was still at work, and she asked again: "What did you see, brother?"

"The two of them are indeed on par. Although Lin Jingque's formation is exquisite and his thoughts are meticulous, there is only one reason why he lost. He did not have Duan Chengheng's fighting spirit."

"As a sword cultivator, Duan Chengheng, for him, the stronger the opponent is, the more he can inspire his fighting spirit, while Lin Jingque only has the formation talisman in his heart, and he has no desire to win. Moreover, the moment he formed the formation, he has already prepared How could Duan Chengheng let go of such an opportunity if he had planned to stop it?"

"So in this competition, Lin Jingque will definitely lose."

After Gu Changwei finished speaking, the formation disappeared on the field, and Lin Jingque had already stepped back two steps while clutching his chest. Duan Chengheng held the sword, his eyes were still frenzied.

"I lost."

Lin Jingque's expression was calm, as if admitting defeat was not a big deal in his eyes.

But how many people can frankly admit that their skills are inferior to others?

Lin Jingque's calmness and open-mindedness made the other disciples feel ashamed.

After watching a wonderful fight, while Ji Wanyu was excited, she felt even more chills that she had become Duan Chengheng's opponent for no reason.

Based on the competition he saw today, he reckoned that if he really faced Duan Chengheng, at most he could only support a face-to-face with him.

Moreover, he is a water spirit root, and Duan Chengheng is a thunder spirit root. According to modern thinking, water can be electrified, isn't this how he can be restrained to death!

In order to confirm this idea in her heart, Ji Wanyu couldn't help but ask Duan Chengheng, but Duan Chengheng frowned slightly, with a displeased expression, "Junior brother, you've been talking about Duan Chengheng all day today."

Ji Wanyu shouted wronged, "I don't have it, I just asked out of curiosity."

"You've only seen him once and you're so curious. I've been with you for so long, why haven't you been curious?"

"I don't need to ask because I know you..." Ji Wanyu murmured softly. But with the physique of the Four Spirit Roots, he also knows the hardships that Gu Changwei has endured along the way.

"Brother, I won't ask if you're not happy."

Seeing that Gu Changwei was still ignoring her, Ji Wanyu tugged on Gu Changwei's sleeve, and subconsciously called out in a soft tone: "Senior brother..."

Gu Changwei looked down at Ji Wanyu, his eyes flickered.

The little junior looked very wronged and sad, but he had to say something.

"Junior brother, I don't like Lin Jingque or Duan Chengheng, so don't mention them in front of me again. I told you before, remember?"

Ji Wanyu was taken aback, and nodded obediently.

It's because he forgot, long ago, the senior brother said that people he doesn't like should not be mentioned in front of him.

In the dark and empty hall, Gu Changwei sat high on the main seat, his brows were gloomy, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

Underneath the master's chill, Bai Zhao shuddered, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, Ji Wanyu made you unhappy, please do me a favor and don't take it out on me."

Gu Changwei lowered his eyes casually, and asked, "You said I was angry?"

"No, no..." Bai Zhao shook his head again and again, "It's just that the master can take the chill away..."

Gu Changwei tapped on the armrest with his fingertips, trying to take back the chill, and asked after a while: "You saw today's competition, the two of them, do you think they are good?"

"How can two mere foundation-building disciples be worthy of the word formidable? The master is the supreme person in the cultivation world!"

As if he didn't hear Bai Zhao's compliment, Gu Changwei said in a low voice, "But Ji Wanyu said they are very good."

"Ah?" Bai Zhao was startled, and the words didn't go through his brain, "Master, so you are jealous?"

"You say I'm jealous?" Gu Changwei frowned, as if talking to himself, "Besides, why should the two of them make me jealous."

"Of course it's because Ji Wanyu has been thinking about them all day today. If you're not jealous, master, you can tell Ji Wanyu what you said."

Gu Changwei refused indifferently: "I won't go."

"Why didn't the master go again?"

"He has bad eyesight, why should I ask?"

When Gu Changwei came out of the Jiezi space, he sat quietly for a while, as if he was thinking about something, and finally made up his mind, he raised his chin to Ji Wanyu, indicating that he had something to say to him.

Ji Wanyu understood and immediately followed out.

He was originally thinking about how to show his senior brother his goodwill without showing any trace, but now that his senior brother took the initiative to find him, he naturally couldn't miss this opportunity.

The two came to the Moon Lake, the stars shone on the water, the lake was flowing slowly, probably because the day of Dabi was approaching, there was no one else here except the two of them tonight.

Ji Wanyu waited for a long time but did not wait for Gu Changwei to speak, so she simply asked, "Brother, what do you want me to do?"

"Well, cough..." Gu Changwei clenched his fist and coughed dryly, and asked a little stiffly: "Junior brother, do you think I'm amazing?"