"The Fifth Form of the Falling Rain Sword - Rainstorm Pear Blossom!"

The sword intent of Yu Yu and Ye Chu instantly spread, as if they were each in a storm. Yu Yu's majesty against Ye Chu's slaughter, who can be better?

The wind and rain will stop suddenly.

Ye Chu's sword momentum stopped abruptly, he only felt a sweet throat, and then spurted out a mouthful of thick black blood, he could no longer stand, and knelt down on one knee with a plop, supporting his body with his sword. Seeing this, Yu Qi immediately collected the wind and rain and rushed straight up.

Ye Chu looked at Yu Yu not far away with a confused look, and saw Wang Anzhi's anxious face in the rush, struggling to stand up, but he fell to the ground powerlessly and fell unconscious.

The head Zheng Renjun was the first to arrive at Ye Chu's side, and he immediately helped Ye Chu to sit up and input countless true yuan.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zheng Renjun put Ye Chu down, saw Yu Yu's concerned appearance, and explained with a light sigh: "This son's cultivation is insufficient, and the 'Rainstorm Pear Flower' used is only barely gaining momentum, and it has its own backlash if it is not achieved halfway, plus his current true yuan is almost exhausted, and the two overlap, I am afraid that he will have to be in a coma for a few days before he wakes up." ”

Chen Qingshan, Xin Lang and others also surrounded them.

"Won't it affect your future cultivation?" Chen Qingshan asked with concern.

"It doesn't hurt the secluded mansion, and it won't affect the cultivation. Zheng Renjun said.

When Wang Anzhi and Chen Qingshan heard this, they secretly put down a stone in their hearts.

You must know that the true yuan is in the sea of qi, and the depletion of the true yuan means that the sea of qi is dry, and if it hurts the secluded mansion, it will be immeasurable to hinder future cultivation.

After the head of the sect used the true yuan to stabilize Ye Chu's veins and secluded mansions, the instructor of the medical office on the field immediately carried the unconscious young man off the stage for treatment, and Wang Anzhi also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Yang Dunxiu, the head of the sect.

"Next one is you. ”

Wang Anzhi ignored it and continued to follow.

"He has someone to take care of, what's the use of you going. Yang Dunxiu looked at Wang Anzhi's back and continued.

Wang Anzhi stopped, stood for a while, and then turned around and walked back.

Yang Dunxiu looked at Wang Anzhi who walked over with his head bowed, and inexplicably felt some strange emotions.

When passing by, Wang Anzhi raised his head slightly and glanced at Yang Dunxiu with his spare eyes.

Wang Anzhi took the stage.

Everyone present didn't notice that there was a bloody mark on his right palm that had been cut by his fingernails because his fist was too tight, and the killing intent hidden in his eyes became a sea of blood.

Yang Qinglu in Group A is the only woman in the top eight of this martial arts performance, and she is also Wang Anzhi's opponent this time.

Yang Qinglu looked at Wang Anzhi's delicate appearance, instantly brilliant as a flower, and said: "The little doll is not too cute, how can my sister be willing to do it?"

"Draw your sword. Wang Anzhi replied coldly.

Yang Qinglu was stunned when she heard this, and she was a little angry in her heart, and said fiercely: "It's not okay if the child is not well-behaved." After speaking, he pulled out his sword and slowly approached.

Slowly? Yes, step by step, with that caution.

In the group finals, she saw the scene of this handsome little doll with big eyes and a sword to defeat the enemy.

Wang An's sword came out four inches.

Yang Qinglu watched Wang Anzhi's left thumb push out the long sword at his waist, looking more restrained, and the horizontal sword slowly approached in front.

Wang An's sword came out seven inches, and the two were twenty-nine steps apart.

Yang Qinglu's steps were immediately slower, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the blade glittered in the sun.

Sharp.

The twelve-year-old boy has taken the initiative for the first time since he participated in the martial arts exercise.

Yang Qinglu's heart froze, and he immediately stopped, looking straight at the figure rushing over, and his palms were in a cold sweat. She originally thought that Wang Anzhi would be like this, waiting for the opponent to attack and then counterattacking, so that she was confident that this kid would not even be able to pull out his sword. Who would have thought that Wang Anzhi's mood would fluctuate so much today, and he actually drew his sword directly to attack.

Wang Anzhi's body was extremely fast, and in an instant, he narrowed to a distance of less than three zhang, and Yang Qinglu didn't wait for the close body to make a move, but he didn't dare to attack, just protected his body.

Yang Qinglu naturally remembered how fast the sword in the other party's hand was, and Wang Anzhi's sword against Feng Yujue, although she didn't really see it, she could vaguely see Wang Anzhi's moves, so she was confident that she could block this sword.

At this time, Yang Qinglu was engrossed in Wang Anzhi's four-foot green peak, just waiting for him to make a move.

The sword stabbed straight through.

Yang Qinglu was overjoyed, she clearly saw the trajectory of the long sword in Wang Anzhi's hand, and quickly closed the sword to block.

"Bell—"

Yang Qinglu looked at the Chaolu Sword that was knocked out, and his face turned pale.

It's still just a sword, and it stops at a sword.

Just now, Wang Anzhi's long sword stabbed directly, and Yang Qinglu did see Wang Anzhi's shot, but what she couldn't understand was why this person was able to make such a simple and effective immediate response at such a high speed, so that the direction of the long sword stabbing changed from the lower abdomen to the sword body?

Or was it his ploy, and his original goal was his sword, and even so, how did he manage to make no stagnation moves?

Wang Anzhi didn't give any ridicule and sarcasm to the lost opponent, glanced at it lightly, turned around and stepped down, not knowing where to go.

Yang Dunxiu watched Wang Anzhi's back drift away, as if he was thinking about something.

Sunrise and sunset, time passes.

Ye Chu reluctantly opened his eyes, looking at the ceiling and wondering where he was. Looking around, I saw countless bottles and cans, medicine books and classics, and then I realized that I had appeared in the medical office.

Thinking of that battle, Ye Chu's regrets turned into a long sigh.

He looked out of the small window.

It was a little dark, but it didn't rain. Layers of clouds and mist shrouded in no dazzling sunlight, like a prelude to a rainstorm, but Ye Chu knew that this was not a forecast of rain, but just the operation law of the vitality on the ethereal peak.

Ye Chu sat up, closed his eyes, and came to the secluded mansion where the winding path led to the secluded place.

The bronze door was still wide open, but the Suzaku was still looking at him, but there was no hostility, naturally, and there was no friendliness.

Entering through the door, Ye Chu saw his own sea of qi, and the once vast lake was only the last bit of vitality left, and it looked like a small pond.

"You're awake!"

Ye Chu retracted his senses, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a delicate face.

"I thought you would have to wake up in two more days. Wang Anyi said as he handed over the water.

Ye Chu moistened his excessively dry throat in one gulp, and only felt refreshed.

"I lost. ”

"What?!Then how could Yang Qinglu have such strength?" Ye Chu was surprised.

Although Ye Chu and Wang Anzhi left early in the group finals that day, Yang Qinglu was in Group A, and Ye Chu watched the women's competition seriously.

"No," Wang Anzhi shook his head, and then said, "I lost to Yu Yu. ”

"I ...... How long have you been in a coma?"

"Three days and three nights. ”

"So I've slept for so long......"

"It turns out that you are really the strongest. ”

Ye Chu looked out the window attentively.

There is neither wind nor rain nor sunshine.