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Those injuries are not serious, but the pain will distract and make people irritable. Once you start to get impatient, your swordsmanship will also be unstable.

Chen Wen knew that going on like this would not work, he had to get close to hurt Ji Qingning.

Originally, he still held a little contempt, but now he has put out [-]% of his strength.

You must calm down and find the opponent's flaws.

Chen Wen changed his offensive and used retreat as defense. He let those silver threads entangle him and resisted with his sword.

One trick, two tricks.

……

64 strokes...

Chen Wen's eyes lit up, he finally found a loophole, this is the opportunity.

The epee slapped the silver thread, rushed out of the encirclement, and threw it straight at Ji Qingning.

Just when his sword was about to touch Ji Qingning, he suddenly felt a tightness in his throat.

Only then did he realize that there were countless silver threads wrapped around his body, and these silver threads tightly held the handle of his knife. If he went down a bit, the silver threads would have a chain reaction and cut across his throat.

Chen Wen was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

This little junior brother looks soft and weak, but he is very calculating in his heart. From the moment he started to make a move, the little junior brother has already calculated it, from the aggressive attack in front to the calm down, but if he wants to make it For such a coincidence at the moment, the amount of calculation is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface.

There is a silver thread in the throat, hiding murderous intent.

Chen Wen swallowed.

"I surrender."

Chen Wen's brothers and sisters looked at the stage in disbelief.

Chen Wen lost?But who is Chen Wen, Zhuang Qiu, who was unstoppable back then, also narrowly beat Chen Wen.

Moreover, the seniors in the audience had low cultivation because they were just beginners. They couldn't see the way of Yinsi at all. They saw that Chen Wen had been defending all the time, and when they finally came back, they suddenly stopped and surrendered.

The downturn of these people did not affect Zhuang Qiu at all, Zhuang Qiu stood up and applauded, holding the ring and shouting: "Junior brother is the best! Junior brother is too good!"

The indifference and hostility in Ji Qingning's body was overwhelmed by Zhuang Qiu's yelling. He covered his face with his sleeve so as not to look at Zhuang Qiu.

Chen Wenhou said to Ji Qingning in fear: "Young brother's move is really powerful."

Ji Qingning bowed his hands and said modestly, "I've accepted it."

"Where, senior brother has tried his best, but fighting you is really aggrieved. When fighting with your senior brother, although he suppressed the whole process, he can still use my swordsmanship anyway, and fight me the whole way with you. They were all charged, and I didn't even hit a sword, so I was so aggrieved to death."

Ji Qingning smiled embarrassingly, "If you let senior brother take action, I'm afraid I won't be the enemy of senior brother in one move."

"Junior Brother is still too modest. You must attach spiritual power to Yinsi and control Yinsi, which requires a huge amount of spiritual power."

"My control method is a little more refined, and my mental power is only slightly higher than that of ordinary people."

Zhuang Qiu looked at the appearance of these two brothers and sisters, and a sour energy went straight to his head.

What are these two people doing? They are done fighting. Do you want to make room for the people below? Is there anything to communicate with?

Zhuang Qiu stared at Ji Qingning, but Ji Qingning refused to look at him, so he had no choice but to speak to the referee elder: [Elder, it's all over, why don't you announce the result? 】

Generally speaking, after two people fight, Zongmen will give Banzhuxiang time for them to discuss. Fighting is the most inspiring talent, and some people directly enlightened to Dao during the competition.

Epiphany is rare, if it is interrupted, there may not be a second time in this life, so the sect will allow them to communicate after the competition.

Zhuang Qiu anxiously urged the elders, the referee elders gave Zhuang Qiu face, and announced to the people on the stage: "Ji Qingning wins, the next group is ready."

Ji Qingning and Chen Wen made another farewell ceremony at the end, and then slowly pushed their wheelchairs off the competition stage.

Seeing him, Zhuang Qiu stepped up and stood behind Ji Qingning, pushing the wheelchair for him.

After pushing out the scope of the competition venue, Zhuang Qiucai asked: "What was that thing you did just now? Is it a farewell gesture? It's very good. Can you do it for me too."

Ji Qingning said firmly: "I don't want to do it."

"Why are you so polite to others? You have this attitude towards me. I'm still your brother in the same line."

"Is the senior brother polite to me?" Ji Qingning looked at him coldly.

Zhuang Qiu thought, that's true, he was not very polite, and he just forced Ji Qingning.

"What did you say to that Chen Wen on stage just now?"

"Discussed the epee with Senior Brother Chen Wen."

"I know a thing or two about epee, you can also ask me, Chen Wen's epee is still very simple, only on the first level, he has not understood the lightness of epee."

Ji Qingning said indifferently: "Senior brother Chen Wen has his own views on epee, and he wants to go to the extreme heavy." The implication is that what Zhuang Qiu said is wrong.

Zhuang Qiu said unhappily: "Do you believe that idiot or me? Brother Chen Wen, one at a time. How long have you two met? Do you know him that well?"

When Ji Qingning saw that Zhuang Qiu was unhappy, he became happy, so he intensified and said: "People who can get along with each other can get acquainted with Banzhuxiang, and people who can't get along with each other will only feel strange if they live on the same mountain."

He was obviously satirizing Zhuang Qiu, and Zhuang Qiu could hear it naturally. He pointed at himself and said angrily: "Why can't we talk to each other? You said you could talk to me very well before, and why didn't you come sooner?" You know me, why now I can't talk to each other, that Chen Wen who came out of nowhere is now a confidant."

Ji Qingning looked at Zhuang Qiu strangely and said, "When did I say I could chat with you, I'm afraid senior brother has lost his mind and gone crazy."

Just as Zhuang Qiu wanted to say, you just said it, but suddenly thought of something, the explanation was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say a word, he was stunned for a long time looking at Ji Qingning's doubts, and finally said nothing, pushing Ji Qingning's wheelchair, All the way to Wanjian Grotto without saying a word.

The year-end conference was going on like a fire, and after rounds of competitions, both Zhuang Qiu and Ji Qingning entered the quarterfinals.

There are many dark horses coming out this year, some are like Ji Qingning, who participated in the first year and achieved good results, and some participated a few times but were not conspicuous, but in this year, they got some adventures, so they cultivated Advance by leaps and bounds.

There used to be a member of the Taixuan Sword Sect, who usually didn't show off mountains or leak water, but in an ancient secret realm, he got the inheritance of a kendo genius, and got the natal sword of that kendo genius, at the year-end meeting that year He soared into the sky, stepped on a group of senior brothers, and now became one of the elders of the Taixuan Sword Sect.

But there are very few such adventures, and most people are struggling.

After reaching the quarterfinals, the atmosphere became tense. In the next competition, even Zhuang Qiu had to show his cards.

In addition to Zhuang Qiu and the holy son of the Huajian sect, the top eight also included Xiao Yi's eldest disciple, the disciple of the top elder in the sect, and the future leaders of the major families.

Except for Zhuang Qiu, the remaining seven are all backed by massive resources.

It is far from possible to turn them into admired geniuses only by this little relief from the sect.

Ji Qingning also made it to the quarter-finals. This year's Jindan competition is also full of flowers, but Ji Qingning is already struggling a bit, and his hole cards are basically exposed.

After all, he is only at the early stage of the golden core, and he has only formed the core not long ago. Even if the cultivation method is very dexterous, and he has extraordinary spiritual power, he can't compare with those monks who have completed the golden core.

In the round of eight to four, he lost.

Zhuang Qiu competed with him at the same time, but the sound of victory came from the competition platform next door.

After Ji Qingning was defeated, he involuntarily looked at the competition stage next door.

Zhuang Qiu only held a sword, but he looked like a god of death, with faint blue flames on the tip of the sword.

Below are the cheers and congratulations from his fellow disciples for his victory.

"Damn it! Brother Zhuang is too awesome!"

"Senior Brother Zhuang, I pressured you to win!! You must win!!"

Amidst the cheers and applause, Zhuang Qiu looked coldly, he didn't care about these false names, for him, the applause was just a fleeting moment.

He just put away the long sword and stepped off the stage silently.

Accustomed to Zhuang Qiu's shameless appearance, it was the first time Ji Qingning saw such an outstanding Zhuang Qiu.

He is really dazzling, so dazzling that no one can suppress his light. Standing on the competition field, it is impossible for you to take your eyes off him.

Ji Qingning was stunned for a while, then turned his head, and pushed the wheelchair back without saying a word.

night.

Zhuang Qiu knocked on the door of Ji Qingning's room.

Ji Qingning said coldly: "Is there something wrong?"

"Why don't you even call your senior brother now?"

"Brother, is something wrong?"

"It's not a big deal. I'll go four and two tomorrow. Are you coming?"

"Congratulations, brother, but I have something to do tomorrow, so I'm afraid I can't go and see it."

"Brother, what do you have to do, can't you finish it today? Tomorrow I will vent my anger on the people of Ling Yunfeng, brother, come and see."

Ji Qingning was stunned for a moment, but then he said again: "I have nothing to do with Ling Yunfeng, so why talk about venting my anger."

Zhuang Qiu nodded and said "Oh."

"That's to see me, come on."

"No, if it's to see you, then there's no need to go." Ji Qingning's words were extremely hurtful, but Zhuang Qiu was used to it. Before coming, he was prepared to be rejected, so Zhuang Qiu was not disappointed. Just said: "Okay, then you have a good rest, I will go first."

Ji Qingning closed the door.

The room was deserted.

He recalled that the Zhuang Qiu he saw in the daytime looked exactly the same as the Zhuang Qiu in the spirit lock bag, but when they were linked together, Ji Qingning couldn't settle down.

the next day.

After Zhuang Qiu arrived at the competition stage, he looked around, but he didn't find Ji Qingning. He sighed, but quickly recovered his mood and turned his attention to the competition stage.

Today was a tough battle, and the one he was competing with was Xiao Yi's eldest disciple.

There is no doubt about Xiao Yi's strength, he is a genuine fusion period, and it is a fusion period that has not entered the mountain and is still panting outside.

His disciples are by no means easy to deal with.