"I see...... Yang Ming's body stiffened in place, unable to move, the young man felt the biting cold at the joints of his body, like a steel nail deep into it, Yang Ming gradually understood what was going on.

"My body should have been frozen by Jiang Shaobai's cold air, and all joints and meridians were sealed. Yang Ming secretly said to himself in his heart, and at the same time, he also had a sense of ominousness in his heart, "Am I really going to lose?"

......

"It looks like it's going to be the winner. Seeing this scene in the martial arts training ground, the onlookers said, "Sure enough, Jiang Shaobai is the first in the academy." ”

Even Ye Zhanfei had to agree with the opinion that "Yang Ming lost", his face was bitter, but his eyes were full of doubts, he looked at Yang Ming's figure, held his chin, and muttered in a low voice: "Strange, I always feel that Yang Ming is a little wrong today, but I can't tell what's wrong." ”

Hearing Ye Zhanfei's muttering, Chen Sheng also nodded and said, "I also feel the same way, Yang Ming today is indeed very different from the way he looks when he fights on weekdays. I have seen Yang Ming's battles many times, and in every battle, Yang Ming will give people a hope of victory, because he always goes all out and is full of confidence, even when he is not returning to the mountain, in the face of the killer sent by Rongguo, fighting with such a powerful enemy, he has never been afraid and admits defeat, and his eyes are still full of fighting spirit and confidence. But today's Yang Ming, from his battle, I don't see that kind of hope of victory, but a kind of confused confusion. ”

After listening to Chen Sheng's explanation, Ye Zhanfei immediately nodded in agreement, and hurriedly echoed: "That's right, that's how it feels." In the past, when Yang Ming fought with the enemy, he was like a fighter who refused to admit defeat, but today, Yang Ming fought against his son Jiang Shaobai, but he was like a twisted girl, hesitating. Also, Yang Ming's sword today is also very wrong, the blade is not as sharp as before. ”

Listening to the conversation between the two, Dean Shen Mo, who was sitting in the center, couldn't help but express his opinion, he stroked his pale beard and said: "The so-called elephant is born from the heart, Yang Ming's heart is confused and confused. His mental image, the sword, will naturally be affected by his state of mind, and Wu Yao's light will also begin to waver and become chaotic, and the edge of the sword will naturally become dull. ”

"And Gongzi Jiang Shaobai is different, from the beginning of the battle, his heart has always been firm and full of confidence in victory. At the time of battle, strength, symbolism, experience, strategy, etc., although these are important and can affect the victory or defeat of the battle, the most important and decisive factor is the human heart. Yang Ming, the enemy he is going to defeat now is not Gongzi Jiang Shaobai, but his own heart. He must have a firm determination to fight with his son Jiang Shaobai. ”

Shen Mo said, and when he looked at Yang Ming in the martial arts training field again, his eyes became much more serious.

Seeing that Yang Ming's defeat was decided, Xin'er and Cai Yin couldn't help but clench each other's hands, and their two little faces were full of worry. Even Chen Sheng and they could sense the changes in Yang Ming, Xin'er naturally felt this, not only that, Xin'er also probably guessed why Yang Ming's heart became so confused, it should be yesterday that he heard about Brother Wang's life experience Jiang Shaobai, and at the same time realized Brother Wang's determination to become stronger for Jiang Guo, compared to it, Yang Ming had a feeling of self-shame in his heart, which shook the young man's determination, and he thought that he couldn't defeat Jiang Shaobai.

"Yang Ming, you are so stupid, Brother Wang is Brother Wang, you are you. Xin'er stared at Yang Ming tightly with fiery eyes, hoping that she could pass on her heart to Yang Ming and cheer him up.

Looking at the field, Wu Jian's expression also became much more serious, and he said in his heart: "Yang Ming, let me see your determination." If this is the end of your determination to win, then your path to becoming stronger in the future will also end here, and there is no need to practice with me. ”

......

"Am I really going to lose?"

Yang Ming froze in place, he looked at the back of Jiang Shaobai, who was about to leave, and said secretly in his heart.

Yes, I can't win against Jiang Shaobai, so it's better to admit defeat like this!

Is it okay to throw in the towel? Will I be willing?

No, I'm not reconciled, I don't want to admit defeat, why should I admit defeat?

After being shaken, the idea of admitting defeat began to arise, and at this moment, the word "lose" was like a loud slap that hit Yang Ming's face hard, making the young man suddenly sober up.

It seems like a person who has gradually been cornered, and originally wanted to give up, but when he really faced the abyss, he didn't want to jump down. Only when facing death, people will not want to die, and only when they reach a desperate situation, will they make up their minds to fight against the water, which is a desperate life, not the rebirth of life, but the rebirth of the "heart".

Yes, I don't want to lose, I want to win!

Jiang Shaobai, indeed, you are for Jiang Guo to become stronger, you have the country in mind, compared with your righteousness, I am ashamed, but my determination to become stronger, and my desire to win, is not lost to you at all.

"Zu Ze!" Yang Ming shouted in his heart.

As if he had been waiting for a long time, Zu Ze immediately responded to Yang Ming's call from his heart, "Zu Ze is here, listen to the young master's orders." ”

"Summon thunder!" Yang Ming ordered.

"Thunder and lightning, are you going to attack Jiang Shaobai?"

"No, let the thunder and lightning hack me. Yang Ming said seriously.

Hearing this, Zu Ze was slightly startled, and then he understood the young master's intentions.

It's a bitter plan!

"Understood. ”

After receiving the order, Zu Ze began to perform witchcraft in Yang Ming's body. I saw his left hand pointing to the sky, his right hand hanging over his heart, chanting: "When I am in the sky, my heart is born according to nature, thunder and lightning, falling." ”

In an instant, there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and a thunderbolt exploded, falling from the sky, falling on the top of Asahi Mountain, and directly and ruthlessly slashing at Yang Ming's body.

Rumble!

"Whew!" Seeing this, everyone was stunned and gasped again and again.

I saw the place where the thunder fell, the young man was scorched black, his clothes were burned in several places, his skin was burned in many places, his hair stood on end, bubbling with a burning smell, the young man's body shook, and he gradually wanted to fall, but he still stubbornly supported his body and did not fall to the ground.

At this time, Yang Ming raised his head, and his small face became charcoal-black, but his eyes were bright, no longer confused, and his dark eyes burned with the desire to win.

"Wait a minute, Jiang Shaobai, I haven't lost yet. ”

Looking at the familiar eyes of the young man, Xin'er had tears in her eyes, and she couldn't help but say, "Yang Ming, he's back." ”

......

Because he was struck by lightning, he generated high heat, which dissipated the cold qi in the boy's body, and the joints were able to move freely, and the meridians flowed smoothly. This risky approach would result in severe burns, but the cost of the burns would be worth it compared to the freedom to be able to exchange for the body.

Looking at the abruptly changing scene in the field, everyone's hearts were once again pinched.

"Whew, how could it suddenly be a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and lightning fell? And it hit Yang Ming? This is too strange. Looking at the clear sky, many people can't help but ask.

However, thanks to the thunder and lightning, Yang Ming broke free from the shackles and was able to fight again. ”

"Is this the will of heaven? Could it be, what kind of god Yang Ming is descending from heaven? Is there a god to bless him?"

......

All kinds of bizarre speculations emerge one after another. On the contrary, Dean Shen Mo was very indifferent, he smiled slightly, and said, "Hehe, don't make such a fuss, sometimes, luck is also part of strength." ”

Hearing this, everyone nodded, and then looked at the field, everyone's hearts became nervous again, "It seems that in this duel, who will win and who will lose, it is not yet known." ”

Glancing at the clear sky, Su Buying had doubts in her heart, and said secretly: "Is this thunder and lightning the will of heaven? I don't think it's man-made, it should be some kind of witchcraft." ”

Thinking so in her heart, Su Buying's eyes couldn't help but look at Cai Yin, and guessed, "Could it be that she did it?"

......

Hearing Yang Ming's shout from the bottom of his heart, his voice was full of the desire to fight, as well as the stubbornness of not admitting defeat. Jiang Shaobai came back to his senses, he stared at the young man's determined eyes, and suddenly smiled, this was the first time Jiang Shaobai showed a smile when he was fighting.

Jiang Shaobai looked at Yang Ming and said with a smile: "Very good, Yang Ming, you are worthy of me to fight with you, come on, let's continue to fight." ”

After that, Jiang Shaobai once again put on an attack posture, holding the cold spear high in his right hand and the ice shield in his left hand, his eyes were full of coldness, and his fighting spirit was high.

"Okay, come on, this time I won't be confused anymore, I must win. As he spoke, Yang Ming waved the broken sword in his right hand and ran the dragon source vein, causing Wu Yao to quickly pour into the broken sword, and the sword regenerated a three-foot light blade, and at the same time, taking advantage of the short pause, the dragon source vein greedily absorbed Wu Yao from the outside world, like a dry sponge thrown into the water.

The blade of the sword in the young man's right hand flashed, and Wu Yao in his body surged again, taking advantage of the momentum, Yang Ming swung his sword and rushed out, and when his body burst out, it quickly turned into a vague afterimage.

Looking at the faster and faster speed of the other party, Jiang Shaobai understood in his heart that defense should be the best way to meet the enemy at this time, but he rejected this idea, and was inspired by Yang Ming, Jiang Shaobai's heart also began to become turbulent, and his blood was boiling, he wanted to fight Yang Ming head-on, and win or lose.

So, Jiang Shaobai raised the cold spear, and in the face of Yang Ming's sword swing, he raised the spear and stabbed it. The two went back and forth, and the offensive did not give in to each other.

"Bang bang bang. ”

Swords and spears collided in the air, sharp edges competed, a piece of light and shadow, the onlookers only heard their voices, but they couldn't see the trajectory of their swords and bayonets, and the line of sight was full of afterimages, as well as the vague figures of two teenagers.