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Chu Zirong knew what he was going to do as soon as he heard it, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xie An and pulled him behind him: "I have tolerated you many times before to bully my disciples, but if you want to take your life, even if the head of the sect imprisoned me for ten years Confinement, I will never let you touch him!"

Xie An was very moved, and tried to speak: "Uh, senior brother, in fact, I may not necessarily lose..."

"To shut up."

It's still the familiar sentence, the original bitterness.

Chu Zirong said quite coldly, "He is not at the same level as Zhou Hongxia, you can't win by tricks like last time."

Xie An was taken aback by his sudden serious tone, so he could only sigh and said: "Brother, I'm not someone who takes life so cheaply, trust me."

Not only does he cherish life, but he is also extremely afraid of pain and death, so as long as he wants to do something dangerous, he must do his best and strongest.

A success!

Xie An's tone didn't seem to be fake, Chu Zirong was dazzled by his gaze for a moment, and he strangely remembered that he was in the cave that day, and Xie An said the same to him.

"Buddy trust me."

After a moment of silence, whether it was moved by his firm eyes or something else, Chu Zirong suddenly let go of Xie An's collar and said, "At least, go with the sword."

Then he threw his sword to him.

Xie An took the sword and said with a light smile, "No problem."

Chu Zirong saw him jumping onto the dueling ring cleanly, confidently and freely, and suddenly felt—this person might really be able to do it.

At this time, almost all the disciples were having meals in each peak and hall, and there were even fewer people passing through the dueling stage.So, there were only a few sparse people sitting under the stage.

They were, Lan Tingzhi who was sitting upright and staring at the duel ring with a cold face, Chu Zirong who was frowning secretly, Lu Renjia who was so nervous that his toes were gripping the ground, and Bai Xuan who was watching the show leisurely while kneading sunflower seeds.

On the dueling stage, Zhao Cuihua pulled out a long whip from his waist, looked at Xie An with a ruthless gaze and said, "Idiot who is overconfident, today I will show you the difference between Tianban and Huangban."

He put the whip in front of him, and within a moment, a thick spiritual energy was condensed and attached to the whip. In just a moment, the whip was blowing up, forming a hurricane and sweeping towards Xie An.

Xie An was miraculously able to feel the fluctuation of the opponent's spiritual power and the coercion of the whip wind.

If you get hit by this thing, half your life will probably be gone.

Sure enough, it was as difficult to deal with as Chu Zirong said.Fortunately, he ordered a full 100 points of agility before that.

In his eyes, Zhao Cuihua's movements seemed to be played at 0.5 times speed. Xie An quickly jumped sideways, narrowly avoiding the opponent's attack.

However, when the long whip fell to the ground, it unexpectedly smashed a shocking whip mark on the dueling platform.

Is this special meow human can do?Xie An finally realized Xiu's fantasy.Frequent prompts from the system came to my ears: "Zhao Cuihua's attack is to imbue the weapon with spiritual power. The host needs to quickly find a way to mobilize the spiritual power in your body!"

He knew that the original owner would use spiritual power in the setting, but he hadn't used it yet.

He could only do his best to avoid Zhao Cuihua's attack, and then tried to find the opponent's flaws, but he still found out sadly: "Damn, how do you fight a mage in melee?"

Even if Xie An had Chu Zirong's sword, the opponent's long whip could still make him unable to get close at all.

"What are you hiding from? Aren't you very arrogant when you attacked Zhou Hongxia?" Although Zhao Cuihua kept suppressing Xie An, he couldn't touch Xie An at all, and gradually accelerated his offensive in a fit of anger.

Xie An is not afraid of him increasing the attack speed, no matter how fast the speed is, in Xie An's eyes, it is 0.5 times the speed.

It's just... I have to find a way to give this grandson a sword.

Under the stage, Chu Zirong looked at Xie An's figure and was slightly stunned. He didn't understand why Xie An didn't use his spiritual power to use his sword energy to fight back.

If this continues, Xie An will definitely be caught by the opponent after his physical strength is exhausted.

A moment later, a figure stood in front of Bai Xuan, frowning, and said in a cool voice: "Xie An doesn't know how to use spiritual power?"

It's Chu Zirong.

If he remembered correctly, this Junior Brother Bai was the closest friend who entered the door together with Xie An.

He should know about Xie An.

Bai Xuan rested his chin with one hand, and when he heard Chu Zirong's words, he just slightly raised his eyes to look at the dueling platform, and said, "It seems that it won't be possible."

"You don't know him?" Chu Zirong was slightly surprised, he thought that Bai Xuan and Xie An had a close relationship.

After all, every time I saw Xie An in the past few days, I ate and lived with Bai Xuan, went in and out together.

However, Bai Xuan didn't answer his words, but his eyes fell on Xie An, and he answered the wrong question: "Don't worry, he can solve it by himself."

Just need someone to call

Bai Xuan withdrew his gaze, looked at Chu Zirong innocently, and handed me a handful of melon seeds: "How about some?"

Chu Zirong: ...

The tone was very familiar, like someone, but Chu Zirong couldn't remember it at all, and he was sure that he had never seen Bai Xuan's face before.

But Bai Xuan gave him the feeling of deja vu.

Weirdly dangerous.

At the same time, on the duel stage, Xie An used all his strength to resist Zhao Cuihua's terrifying whip with his sword.

After this whip, Xie An's tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and his forehead was slightly sweating.

With the long whip back, Zhao Cuihua was not in a hurry to make a move, he liked to see Xie An's 'lingering breath', so he must slowly torture him to death today.

Once the offensive stopped, Xie An barely had a chance to rest, but he still didn't relax at all.

His spiritual talent is very high, and his physical strength is no worse than Zhao Cuihua's when the system is added.

He just needs to learn how to use spiritual power, he is sure...

"Relax."

Suddenly, an extremely strange voice sounded in Xie An's sea of ​​consciousness.

Xie An's eyes widened slightly, and he clearly sensed that a pair of hands quietly stretched out from behind him, gently holding his wrist, but he didn't see anything in front of him.

"Feel the agitation in the dantian, and then circulate the spiritual power from the heart point to the palm of the hand..." After a pause, those invisible hands took his wrist and pulled the sword flower very crisply. Cross over a layer of aura visible to the naked eye.

This aura is not someone else's, it is the aura that Xie An has been accumulating in his dantian all the time, because he does not know how to use it, the aura in his dantian is still deep and overflowing.

Xie An could clearly see the spiritual power condensed in his palm, and then he slowly closed his eyes, tried to relax, followed the guidance of the voice, and suddenly slashed down with his sword!

Everything in the world seemed to be inspired by the power of this sword, and spiritual power rushed into the wind of the sword, and directly grabbed Zhao Cuihua's face.

With a "boom", Zhao Cuihua was swept out of the duel ring by Jian Feng.

The entire audience was silent for an instant, and even their breathing stopped.

Xie An slowly opened his eyes, and heard the person behind him whispering in his ear with a chuckle.

"Good boy, well done."

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