Chapter Seventy-Four: Who Loses and Who Wins
The atmosphere on the field began to become tense, Ning Shuyi and Duan Shangjing were not ordinary people, they were perfectly promoted to the Qingquan realm at the age of seventeen, of course, the realm was not the only criterion for judging them, their strength was much stronger than ordinary monks.
The momentum on the field is getting more and more dignified, sweat drops are oozing from the foreheads of both people, this competition has reached a critical moment, and it is very likely that a mistake can determine the winner or loser, so this time neither side dared to act rashly.
Duan Shangjing didn't move, although he was also a little anxious in his heart, because he felt that Ning Shuyi was forcing back the Ming Xin Qi in his body, and it was only a matter of time before he recovered, but, in the same way, he also understood that Ning Shuyi was also worried that the aura in his body was slowly recovering.
Not good.
Duan Shangjing's heart jumped, probably because he was nervous, he only saw Ning Shuyi hiding his right hand behind him until now, that aura was very dangerous.
The red light seal began to condense in Ning Shuyi's hand, this was the strongest spiritual skill that Ning Shuyi had mastered now, the Burning Sky Seal.
Ning Shuyi endured the pain in his chest, he didn't want to give Duan Shangjing another chance, this blow, he was going to decide the winner.
No, even if you use the immovable golden body, at most you can resist this blow, and you may even be harmed, and you will not have any spiritual power left in your body, and you will definitely lose.
When the pressure was over, Duan Shangjing smiled instead.
"I like it a lot, an opponent like you. β
The aura was also gathered in his hands, and it was also the most powerful attack spirit skill he could use.
Golden Light Seal. If you compare with a single one of the four yuanyin, you will not fall behind, if you want to compare wins and losers, you still have to look at the skills of two people.
Ning Shuyi stretched out his hand from behind his back, the Burning Sky Seal in his hand was extremely fanatical, he didn't think he would lose, because the Burning Sky Seal was the most powerful in the Four Yuan Seal, and he was also extremely confident in himself.
The golden light in Duan Shangjing's hand was shining, and his momentum also soared to the extreme, and there were only two colors on the entire stone platform.
Some disciples whose cultivation was relatively weak were suppressed by this momentum, and their chests were a little stuffy, the Great Elder waved his hand, and the entire stone platform was shrouded in a spiritual aura light, and the impact generated by the collision of spiritual skills this time was undoubtedly unbearable for some disciples with low cultivation.
Is this all the strength of Qingquan Realm, Lu Xian looked at the two people on the field with rising momentum intently, and the fists in his hands were clenched tightly.
It's not enough, I still have some gaps.
Lu Xian never denied that if he were to change himself, he might not be able to exert such a power in the sea seal.
The two of them moved at the same time, holding the light seal in their hands and rushing towards each other, and the attacks of the two people slammed together.
"Boom. β
A loud bang shook everyone's eardrums a little, golden light and flames mixed together, and suddenly exploded, Duan Shangjing and Ning Shuyi were like two balloons, they both flew out in the opposite direction in an instant, until they hit the light curtain, and then suddenly stopped and fell on the stone platform.
The people around were extremely nervous, and in this duel, who won and who lost, they all held their breath and carefully observed the situation on the field.
"Hmm. β
Duan Shangjing snorted, his arm moved slightly, and he tried to support himself, once, twice, but without success.
Ning Shuyi let out a violent cough, he raised his head and looked at Duan Shangjing in the distance, the two of them glanced at each other, and they both began to struggle to stand up.
As the minutes ticked by, the two men kept supporting themselves with their hands, sitting up little by little, and then trying to stand up.
"Senior Brother Duan, come on. β
"Senior Brother Ning, come on. β
The disciples on both sides began to shout, cheering for the two of them.
Almost at the same time, the two gritted their teeth and stood up from the ground at the same time.
"I haven't lost yet. β
Ning Shuyi took a sip of blood and looked at Duan Shangjing coldly and said.
Duan Shangjing didn't reply, he looked at his arms, they were probably all broken and had serious burns, but he also knew in his heart that Ning Shuyi would not be much better than him, and even more seriously injured than him.
Neither of them shot again, just stood there straight, no one fell, they were gritting their teeth to support.
Ning Shuyi's eyes have begun to blur, yes, he is more seriously injured than Duan Shangjing, he is unwilling, he is unwilling to fall by himself, he doesn't want to lose, as long as he holds on for a while, Duan Shangjing will definitely fall before himself.
His body shook slightly, and finally, he couldn't hold it anymore and slowly fell to the side.
A hand, reaching out from behind him, grabbed his fallen body, and he turned his head.
"It's you, senior brother. β
Zhao Changqing looked at him quietly, for a long time, sighed lightly, he looked at Duan Shangjing in the distance, Duan Shangjing was still standing there, and there was no sign of falling.
"It's you who win. β
Zhao Changqing opened his mouth lightly, he carried Ning Shuyi on his back, and flew away from the stone platform.
"Senior Brother......
Zhao Changqing waved his hand, signaled Ning Shuyi to stop talking, took out a pill from the Qiankun bag, and put it in Ning Shuyi's mouth.
"You're doing a great job. β
β......β
After Zhao Changqing said this, he didn't speak again, and kept carrying Ning Shuyi back to the audience, Elder Ning Huo, who was originally hanging in the air, also came to Ning Shuyi's side, and put his hand on Ning Shuyi's wrist.
"Fortunately, it didn't hurt my veins. β
He took out another pill and stuffed it into Ning Shuyi's mouth, then turned his back.
"Take care of your injuries. β
After Elder Ning Huo finished speaking, he left and returned to the sky, no longer paying attention to Ning Shuyi, as if Ning Shuyi was not his own grandson.
Ning Shuyi looked at the sky in a daze, the chaotic aura in his body had been calmed down, and the elixir that Elder Ning gave him was very powerful, it was a fourth-order elixir, which healed his body without any problems.
Little by little, the wounds in his body were repaired, and his breath became calm, but he just stared blankly at the sky.
I lost, I lost to Duan Shangjing, a monk of the same rank, Mingming, the same cultivation as me, I, lost carelessly.
"Senior Brother Ning, don't think so much, it's just a competition. β
Zhao Changqing opened his mouth to comfort, he sat next to Ning Shuyi, looking at him indifferently.
How important is this competition for me, I want to be first, I want to be better than you.
However, why, senior brother, you are so powerful, if it were you, you would definitely not lose to Duan Shangjing, I am not reconciled.
Ning Shuyi closed his eyes, did not answer Zhao Changqing, and recovered quietly, this failure had a great impact on him, because losing to someone other than Zhao Changqing also proved that he would be farther and farther away from Zhao Changqing.
Zhao Changqing didn't persuade anything more, just accompanied Ning Shuyi and sat there together, the people around him were surprisingly quiet, no one was noisy next to them, leaving them a quiet space.
I don't know how long it took, after another competition on the stone platform, Ning Shuyi opened his eyes again, glanced at Zhao Changqing, hesitated for a moment, and then spit out a few words.
"Senior brother, you will definitely take the first place, right?"
Zhao Changqing looked at Ning Shuyi and was stunned for a moment.
"I will. β
Zhao Changqing actually lied, if nothing else, he would definitely take the first place, but if he met Ye Mingqing, he might not go all out, and he might lose to Ye Mingqing.
"I watched. β
Ning Shuyi sat up, his body had been restored by the pill, thanks to the pill given by Elder Ning, and it didn't hurt the inside of his body, so he was able to move normally now.
The competition on the field has reached the end, and it is a coincidence that Wang Ming, who had provoked the disciples of Tianling Pavilion before, met the thorny Yuan Shichu, and was suppressed and beaten by Yuan Shichu, and in the end, Yuan Shichu defeated him and won the victory.
The Great Elder nodded and spoke.
"The next competition, Zhan Ling Academy, Cao Tianci, against it, Tianling Pavilion, Zhao Changqing!"
The opponents of the competition are all drawn, everyone's names are written on a wooden board, placed in a box, and the Great Elder personally draws them, of course, he will not cheat, and the lottery is just a random draw by him.
This one, naturally, is the same, of course, this competition attracted everyone's attention, and they all stared at these two people tightly.
Cao Tianci, the fourth Qingquan Realm cultivator of the War Spirit Academy, showed very little strength, and he was relatively low-key, while Zhao Changqing, almost everyone was familiar with him, the senior brother of the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion, the strongest person of the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion!
This competition is interesting.
These are the thoughts in everyone's hearts, Xiao Jingqing raised his head and found that Lu Xian beside him was a little serious.
"Senior Brother Lu, what's the matter, you care so much about this game?"
The corners of Lu Xian's mouth twitched.
"Senior Sister Xiao, there are so many little elixirs, can I not be nervous. β
Even if he affirmed Zhao Changqing's strength, he was a little hairy in his heart, this Cao Tianci everyone didn't know, so everything was unknown.
Moreover, he pressed twenty pills, and even if he won, he could only get the odds of two pills, but if he lost, twenty pills would be lost.
"Senior Brother Zhao won't lose. β
Xiao Jingqing touched her hair and said, she hadn't seen Zhao Changqing make a move, but there were too many people who blew Zhao Changqing, in the eyes of the disciples of Tianling Pavilion, Zhao Changqing was the only senior brother and the strongest in the same generation.
"Without results, everything is unknown. β
Lu Xian Jue looked at Xiao Jingqing and said with a serious face.
Zhao Changqing heard the Great Elder say his name, nodded to Ning Shuyi, and then stood up and jumped onto the stone platform in one step.
The movements are crisp and neat, without the slightest mud and water, and it looks very refreshing.
Cao Tianci was not so neat, he walked on the stone platform normally, and then arched his hand to Zhao Changqing.
"I've always heard of Senior Brother Zhao's name, today, please give me more advice. β
Zhao Changqing nodded slightly and stretched out a hand.
"Make a move. β
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