The more Yang Qiu looked, the more he felt that Chu Fei was annoying, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Chu Fei was underwhelmed, and he was not so disgusted with Chu Fei at all, but he found that the other party couldn't afford to lose at all, and as soon as he realized that he was going to lose, he even greeted Yuan Yizheng, Yang Qiu couldn't stand it, took a deep breath, couldn't help but burst into anger, and rushed over to beat Chu Fei.

"Yuan Ruofei, what Chu Fei said is right. If you have a completely negative view of Chu Fei's point of view, then do you have an answer yourself? If not, although Prince Ben agrees with your rebuttal just now, he can't declare you win. ”

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard the prince's question ringing in his ears, and Yang Qiu immediately raised his head and looked around.

Seeing that all the monks and representatives of the major families in the stands were looking at him with the same expectant gaze, Yang Qiu knew that he couldn't be impulsive now, so he quickly took a breath, suppressed his anger back to the bottom of his heart, continued his unfinished Wendou competition, and hugged his fists at the people around him.

"Fellow friends, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and representatives of the big family. I, Yuan Ruofei, denied Chu Fei, naturally have my own answer. My answer is to be victorious.

If the result of winning a match is compared to a person's dream, then, in my opinion, there are many factors that can affect whether a game or a fight can be won in the end, but the most important thing is a person's desire to win.

In other words, how strong a person's pursuit of victory and how strong his will to pursue his dream is can determine whether he will win or lose when facing a game or competition. ”

As soon as these words came out, I saw that the monks around him all cast disdainful glances at him, the prince covered his face in disappointment and shook his head silently at him, and all the representatives of the other big families changed their faces slightly one by one, showing suspicion, and Chu Fei, who was closest to him, grinned even more, and the whole person instantly laughed back and forth, and Yang Qiu was silent.

"Hahahaha...... Yuan Ruofei, you are really mentally handicapped! Desire to win? Willpower? If you say so, then why do we all have to cultivate supernatural powers? Have you ever seen a monk who played a role in a competition? No. ”

At this time, hearing Chu Fei's disapproving ridicule, Yang Qiu turned his head to look around, and found that although the monks and the prince and others around him had become very respectful of themselves because of their previous rebuttals, and none of them were eager to sarcastically mock themselves, but they all agreed with what Chu Fei said and nodded silently to themselves, Yang Qiu understood that these people's thoughts were as superficial as Chu Fei's.

So, as soon as his mind turned, Yang Qiu smiled, but he didn't mean to argue with Chu Fei, but turned his head to look at the prince who was most disappointed in him, and explained with his fists unhurriedly.

"His Royal Highness the Prince. I'm not done yet, so please keep listening. I just said that for a monk who participates in a competition or a competition, the most important thing is the desire to win and pursue his dreams, but I did not say that he only needs to rely on this desire to win in order to win.

As I said at the beginning, there are many factors that go into winning, and the desire to win is just the most important thing. Because only those who have the desire to win know that they must become stronger if they want to win. Only a monk who understands this truth will know how to cultivate well and cultivate hard.

And only those who are unswervingly committed to their dreams can endure the torment of hard cultivation but unable to break through, even if they fail again and again, they will not be knocked down. The strength of the winning spirit is the basis of the strength of a monk.

If a monk is strong, but his desire to win is weak, then even if he encounters an opponent who is weaker than himself, he will release water because he has no intention of fighting and unintentionally seeking victory, or he will unintentionally expose too many flaws during the battle, and he will be defeated by the opponent lightly.

On the other hand, if a monk is weak but has a strong desire to win, then even if the opponent he encounters is strong and strong, strong enough to kill him with a single blow, as long as he is not killed, the monk will continue to fight for victory and dreams. Even if you are knocked down a hundred times, you can get up again and again, and you will not give up until you completely defeat the opponent. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Qiu's eyes looked around again, only to see that the monks around him and the representatives of the big families in the stands all looked at him in amazement, although they also did not speak, but all the disappointment and doubt in their eyes had faded, but they gradually showed a look of recognition, and the prince even grinned and nodded at himself with satisfaction, Yang Qiu's confidence was even stronger.

"Hmph! What nonsense! Even if the desire to win is weak? As long as my cultivation is high enough, I can defeat my opponent in one move, and no matter how strong my desire to win is, what can I do? Everyone is dead, and still want to win?"

At this time, hearing Chu Fei's rebuttal coming from his ears again, Yang Qiu found that although Chu Fei said it beautifully, he no longer had the confidence he had before, but a trace of deeper and deeper shaking appeared in his eyes, Yang Qiu smiled, understanding that this was Chu Fei's final blow, as long as he said a more convincing answer, the other party would immediately have a nervous breakdown.

So, Yang Qiu quickly turned his head and hugged his fist at the prince again, and began to explain further.

"What Chu Fei said has a little bit of truth. Only ask the person with a weak heart to win a move to kill the person with a strong heart to win in a second, and it will be over in one qiē. However, such a scenario is unlikely. Because the desire to win is weak, it is destined to be impossible to have too much disgust with the opponent with a strong desire to win.

Even if the opponent's supernatural power is too strong, it is not without any hope of winning. Any magic power in the world is flawed, since this is the case, then for a person with a strong sense of victory, in the face of an opponent whose desire to win is far inferior to his own, he will definitely seriously look for the flaw of the opponent's magical power, once he finds a flaw, it is a chance to turn defeat into victory.

And this is why the strong is not necessarily the winner, but the winner will definitely become the strong.

People with a strong sense of victory cannot always be the weak who are oppressed by others, one day, they will be like a seed, break out of the soil, become a sapling, and then, from the sapling to the towering tree, just like the incense tree on this mountain, also known as the tree of dreams, in the accumulation of time more and more tenacious, and finally become indomitable, no one can destroy lightly. ”

Then, Yang Qiu saw that the monks and the prince and others around him were all looking at him with puzzled eyes, and without much explanation, he turned around and walked directly to the incense tree that gave him hope, pulled out his sword and slashed at the branch.

Seeing a sword light flashing, the branches of the incense tree made a crisp sound, but it was not broken in two, but it was just bent, Yang Qiu immediately turned his head and stretched out his hand, making a gesture for the other monks to try it too.

"Crackling...... Crackling ......"

Seeing that all the monks around him were chopping the branches of the incense tree with magic weapons one by one, although they could make a crisp sound, they were not able to break the branches by simple impact, and many people stared at themselves with surprised eyes after putting away the magic weapons. The prince also ran down the stands with great interest, and with the assistance of Gonggong Cao, he also tried it himself, he was full of confidence before the shot, but he was depressed after the shot, and his eyes kept moving in disbelief on the fragrant tree and himself, Yang Qiu knew that the competition of this literary fight had a result.

"His Royal Highness the Prince. That's my point. ”

"Amazing! Yuan Ruofei!!I didn't expect your understanding of cultivation to be much higher than Chu Fei's, and this prince really didn't see the wrong person. In the next martial arts, Prince Ben doesn't know if you can win Chu Fei, but the result of the Wen Dou, Prince Ben can decide, you won!"

At this time, seeing the prince laughing appreciatively at himself, and giving a gesture to Cao Gonggong beside him, I saw that Cao Gonggong nodded respectfully at the prince, and a powerful cultivation was immediately released in his body, and under the finger of his hand, he forcibly released it out of his body, and forcibly compressed it into a golden pill with a successful force and handed it to himself, Yang Qiu swallowed it with a grateful fist.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, how can you do this? Obviously you haven't started voting yet, how can you announce the results of Wendou without authorization?"

Chu Fei was immediately angry, the green tendons on his forehead appeared, and he hurriedly blamed the prince angrily, hoping to win due respect and compensation for his unfair treatment.

"What? Chu Fei, don't you understand? Who else supports you now? Look at the representatives of those big families, which one of them doesn't support Yuan Ruofei? If they oppose Yuan Ruofei, then raise your hand to show me. But, look at it. Who's raising their hand? Not one. This means a full pass guò. With a vote of 11 to 9, what are you not satisfied with? If you lose, you lose. ”

However, Chu Fei found that what he had gained was not the elixir that could increase his strength like Yang Qiu, but the roar of the prince and the dissatisfaction and muttering of all the monks around him, as well as the dissatisfied eyes of the old eunuch Cao, Chu Fei's lungs were about to explode, and his body trembled and looked at Yang Qiu, his pupils shrank, and a strong murderous intent appeared in an instant.

However, at the same time, Chu Fei also felt a trace of inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, worried that after Yang Qiu swallowed the pill that contained the success of Gonggong Cao, he would greatly improve his strength and become a stronger storage than himself. That would be a problem.

"What? Just got me to repair my injuries?

However, at this moment, a look of surprise flashed in Chu Fei's eyes, seeing Yang Qiu excitedly and expectantly swallowing the elixir of Old Eunuch Cao, but he did not receive any practical help in cultivation, but only repaired his injuries with the help of that elixir, and his face showed a look of disappointment that could not be concealed, and the anger in Chu Fei's heart suddenly disappeared, replaced by ecstasy.

"Hahahaha...... Hahahaha...... Garbage is garbage! Even if you win Wendou, what can I do? Yuan Ruofei, you are originally a garbage with no cultivation talent. I don't know how you cultivated to the middle of the Dan Formation Period, but being able to reach this realm also proves that your good luck has come to an end.

I want to rely on Gonggong Cao's elixir to improve my skills, but unfortunately God didn't help you, it seems that you still have to die at my hands!

Then, Chu Fei couldn't help but laugh at Yang Qiu.

Seeing that the prince and his party quickly returned to the stands, the monks around them retreated thousands of meters away one by one, and the familiar referee appeared again, as soon as he saw his angry eyes, his face changed in fright, and he withdrew from the venue after announcing the start of the game, Chu Fei immediately laughed proudly.

After seeing Yang Qiu's position, he didn't intend to give Yang Qiu any chance to react at all, Chu Fei moved his body, suddenly turned into a ray of light, and instantly burst out of all his cultivation, rushing towards Yang Qiu with a strong murderous aura.