Chapter 64: Victory and Defeat, Ascending to the Top
On the ground, Ji Tianchen appeared from behind a headless statue, looked high into the sky, and vaguely captured the sword intent that rose to the sky through the flying debris.
"He actually went against the current and successfully approached the monster itself. In this game, I lost. β
Regarding this result, Ji Tianchen had no waves in his heart.
From the moment Zhang Qingyang saw through the secret of his cultivation, this peak duel had already been decided.
Even if his cultivation is more refined and profound, his actual combat experience is richer and more diverse, and his knowledge is more complex, he can compete with who plays better in battle, and his output efficiency is higher.
Zhang Qingyang is immature in many ways, and even has mental calculations or unintentionalities, Ji Tianchen is sure to behead him under the sword, but in this arena, at least others have the first opportunity.
The so-called one wrong step is all over.
Ji Tianchen has always been conceited and has no last resort, but he first looked away at Zhang Qingyang, and then failed to make a series of moves, and was repeatedly broken through the limit of perception by his wonderful performances.
This kind of frustration is very new to Ji Tianchen.
He has never lost since he was a child, and he asked himself that there are few people in the world who can compare, but he didn't expect to meet such an outlier as Zhang Qingyang.
"Well, since he's an outlier, it means that the world is not immutable. Heaven is unpredictable, and why not when the wise man is strategizing?"
Ji Tianchen was relieved, smiled slightly, and simply leaned on the remains of the statue, holding his arms and watching the excitement.
Zhang Qingyang was not as relaxed as him, and he tried his best to slash out a sword, and the sword intent first shattered the light point connecting the monster's "thigh", and after those rays lost contact with the main body, they shrank and hid in the huge limbs that fell.
"Where are you going!"
Zhang Qingyang worked so hard, not just for the amputation of the main body of the monster.
He chased after the falling limbs, and the sword of his body turned into a golden red light, and he did not hesitate to fit into the hairspring of light.
In the next moment, the monster tried to hit him with a spiritual storm.
Zhang Qingyang's qi and blood were condensed into one, and after waiting for the impact to sweep over, a blow suddenly broke out.
This time, with the move of the Bafang Wind and Rain Sword, it swayed a burst of sword light like lightning towards the surroundings, instantly cutting off the silk thread links of thousands of points of light, and then brutally swept and dragged into the inner universe.
Even the stump of the monster that was hit couldn't react at all, and he was allowed to drill into his body to wantonly divide and devour his spiritual power, and the speed of the defense intent was too slow to keep up with Zhang Qingyang's movements.
With another flash of sword light, Zhang Qingyang got out of the barrier, only to feel that the inner universe was swollen unbearably, and it seemed that he was overwhelmed.
He rushed out of several shapeshifts in a row, reflexively looked at the monster's stump, and found that it had lost its name as a broken stone tile, and it had become a flickering huge ball of light, looking at the volume was at least tens of meters in diameter, and the strong fluctuations that were out of control and leaking out of control represented immeasurable pure spiritual power, far more than the dozens of wishing power beads in his pocket.
"What a big piece of fat!"
Zhang Qingyang is greedy, if he eats it all and digests and absorbs it, his spiritual power is afraid that it will soar to the sky, surpassing the Tianyue-level powerhouse, comparable to the Qingqiu level!
This scene clearly fell in the eyes of the bigwigs on the rostrum.
The head of the organizing committee shook his head and smiled: "This little guy is insatiable, and he is simply not a man." β
Dean Zhang defended his students: "You send the fat meat to the gourmet, and people have the ability to cut and digest it, why don't you eat it?
"The problem is, your diner doesn't pay for just eating. β
And he couldn't finish it. β
"Well, no matter how amazing a genius is, when facing the crushing of absolute strength, it is impossible to break through and improve without limit. β
"It's hard to swallow the stump, let alone the body, and if you keep fighting, the monster will explode on its limbs. β
The head of the organizing committee nodded and waved his hand at the host: "That's it." β
"Oh!"
The host didn't understand what dumb riddles they were playing, so he immediately terminated the game as instructed, and took Zhang Qingyang, who was preparing to meet the fierce blow of the monster, and Ji Tianchen, who was watching from the sidelines, out of the virtual battlefield.
The stereoscopic image turned into a rain of light and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The audience was stunned for a moment, and then they all started to make noise.
The host loudly announced the end of the game at the top of his voice, no matter what they were arguing about, that's all.
However, when the field reappeared in front of everyone's eyes, it had become a huge podium.
Zhang Qingyang stood in the middle with an inexplicable face, and heard the host shout: "The winner of this game, but also the champion of this big competition, the undisputed leader of the new generation, Nanling Academy Pet Beast Branch, senior brother, Zhang-Qing-Yangββ!"
"Why?" the crowd continued to crow.
"Because Zhang Qingyang obviously took the lead and performed better when he was fighting against his opponent or against monsters. We human beings want to cultivate geniuses who can deal with monsters, not geniuses who are good at infighting, obviously, in the final battle, Zhang Qingyang's comprehensive ability is better!" The leader of the organizing committee stood up and explained, and then left the audience to think for a long time.
Some viewers agree with him, but many disagree.
But in any case, Zhang Qingyang's performance was indeed better, and although everyone did not approve of the way to end, it seemed that the opposition to his winning result was not high.
No matter how dissatisfied the gamblers were, and how the final battle was, the game was over after all.
Zhang Qingyang was a little confused, how could he tell the winner?
But when he turned his head to look, he found that Ji Tianchen was not far away, with a heartfelt smile on his stereotyped face, and he applauded slowly, without any resentment.
This is the recognition of his victory!
Immediately afterwards, all the contestants were sent into the stadium.
There is no championship, second and third place, the winner is one, gathering all the eager eyes.
Zhang Qingyang groaned slightly, and then relieved, without hiding the happiness in his heart, raised the rat bone sword high, roared loudly, and expressed his chest directly!
"I'm the leader, I've won!"
His shouts were deliberately amplified so that hundreds of thousands of viewers could hear them clearly.
Many cursed unpleasantly, most congratulated from the bottom of their hearts.
In any case, even if Zhang Qingyang is not from the imperial capital, he is a real pride of human beings.
His performance is enough to bear this glory, and in the battlefield of human beings against sandworms, such an excellent genius is needed to play a role.
The ending has been decided, people only need to cheer and celebrate, and those views of the gateway and the country will be put aside for the time being.
Applause, cheers, cheers, celebrations, all converged into an ocean.
Zhang Qingyang opened his heart and enjoyed himself, wandering in the vast ocean of will gathered by countless hearts and spirits, washing away the scars caused by the struggle all the way, and refining a purer faith and will.
The reverence and praise of hundreds of thousands of people in their own world is enough to ignite the fire of God and revive a god.
At this moment, Zhang Qingyang felt the rapid growth of his true self, and he no longer had any doubts.