There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd!

No one expected that there would be cultivators who would fall in the battle!

Even a fall on the road is dangerous, not to mention that in a battle where every second counts, making a mistake in a sword fight is a taboo for soldiers, not to mention such an accident.

Whether it was an accident or a trick had no time to guess at this time, because the moment Chen Zihan fell, the situation on the field suddenly became extremely dangerous!

No matter what the reason was, if he fell in the sword fight, Chen Zihan couldn't make any sword moves in his hand, not to mention that he still fell backwards.

Ying Baoyue saw the young man's face showing an extremely frightened look from the high platform, as if he had lost his judgment ability in an instant because of an accident, and the hand holding the sword hung down weakly, as if he couldn't even hold the sword.

Anyone could see that Chen Zihan's sword was declining, but his opponent was not.

A terrifying and terrible wind whistle sounded on the stage, but it didn't come from the wind magician.

Looking at Chen Zihan who was lying on his back, the others were frightened Ye Siyuan's eyes lit up, and a cruel and proud light erupted in his eyes. Yue Wang Goujian's sword tore through the air and roared violently, Ye Siyuan's sword intent not only did not weaken, but he was even more excited to cut towards the opponent who was already about to fall to the ground!

"Oh my God! It's going to kill you! ”

"Chen Gongzi, admit defeat!"

"Ye Gongzi, stop it! Chen Gongzi has already lost! ”

Everything happened too fast, but the cultivators with sharp five senses knew that Chen Zihan had already lost at the moment of falling. If it is the end of the gentleman's dispute, Ye Siyuan's sword at this time should stop, and if he improves his sword intent again, he can't even stop at that time. But who knew that in the face of Chen Zihan, who couldn't stand steadily, Ye Siyuan not only did not reverse the sword intent, but he did not avoid continuing to improve the sword intent and left!

Chen Zihan's breath was in chaos, and he couldn't raise his sword to fight back at this time, if Ye Siyuan's blow was real, Chen Zihan would definitely die!

Because the banquet under the Jixia is a dispute between the academy, it has never risen to the level of life and death, and only has a protective formation and a ceremonial officer, unlike the junior ceremony with military attache protection. What's more, Ye Siyuan is the son of the Ye family, and the other gentlemen in charge suddenly looked at Mr. Zhenshan and didn't dare to make a move, but the ceremonial officer shouted to stop but was powerless to stop it!

It all happened so fast that everyone was caught off guard.

"Zihan!"

There was only a young man's shout on the field, but it was overshadowed by Ye Siyuan's smug laughter.

"The son of a mere dancing girl! Go to hell! ”

The golden imperial sword was raised high, and it was held in the hands of a calloused young man with a white and tender palm, Ye Siyuan laughed unscrupulously and slashed at Chen Zihan, who was powerless to fall to the ground.

Everyone's eyes widened, their eyes cracked, and they screamed in their mouths, and time seemed to freeze.

However, at this moment, in the midst of the raging fire, a cluster of light suddenly lit up.

"Ding."

With an inaudible sound of gold and jade.

The sword in Ye Siyuan's hand that was originally invincible and indestructible and frantically slashed out...... One inch off.

Chen Zihan's pupils on the ground shrank, and he rolled violently, rolling out of the ring of fire, and Ye Siyuan had already used his old strength to slam forward.

With a click, King Yue's Goujian sword slammed into the railing, splitting a big hole in the ironwood railing and firmly stuck inside.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

The first person to react was the one who had just been almost hacked.

The grizzled Chen Zihan sat up from the ground, but there was no trance on his face. He just raised his head in a daze, and looked in one direction on the high platform through a small hole in the formation that could barely be seen.

Chen Zichu, who was looking at the ring nervously with bloodshot eyes, suddenly met his younger brother's eyes, and was stunned.

The two brothers looked at each other, Chen Zihan was also stunned, remembering the shout he had just heard, the young man's eyes moved slightly, but the next moment his eyes moved away from Chen Zichu and looked at a person beside him.

Chen Zichu was stunned again, his neck moved stiffly, and he looked at the ...... beside him with Chen Zihan's gaze Ji Jiashu.

The person his brother watched was...... Ji Jiashu.

Chen Zichu remembered the tip of Ye Siyuan's sword that was inexplicably deflected just now, and suddenly his heart jumped, and he looked at the young man sitting there quietly with wide eyes, and the next moment he found that Ji Jiashu was withdrawing his outstretched hand.

Hand?

Chen Zichu wanted to look again, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by another person beside Ji Jiashu, and his gaze moved down in the direction of Ji Jiashu's withdrawn hand, and he saw the other hand.

A white hand, slightly empty, but Chen Zichu remembered that the distance between this hand and Ji Jiashu seemed to be closer than he remembered.

Ying Baoyue kept approaching Ji Jiashu with her empty hand, as if she had just handed him something.

Chen Zichu's eyes rolled stiffly, falling on her other hand, and then saw that her other hand was actually holding ...... A chopstick?

Chopsticks?

At this time, the exclamation below finally arrived, Chen Zichu looked, and Ye Siyuan, who saw that the sword was stuck on the railing, finally reacted.

The scene was funny but weird, Ye Siyuan stared at the long sword in his hand, and his voice was hoarse with anger, "Mixed ...... Darn! How dare you ......"

But at this moment, Ye Siyuan's blood-red eyes slowly moved sideways, and when he saw clearly what was tied to the pillar next to the sword, his pupils shrank.

The others in the ring exclaimed in surprise as he gazed.

"Chopsticks!"

"Look, there's a chopstick on that railing!"

"A chopstick hit the sword of King Goujian of Yue? Deceptive, right? Who can do this? ”

Chopsticks......

Chen Zichu's gaze slowly moved away from the only chopsticks left in Ying Baoyue's hand, and looked at the one she was holding empty...... Ji Jiashu.

No way......

This idea was too crazy, but with the afterimage he had just seen in a trance, Chen Zichu restored the picture just now in his mind.

Just when Ye Siyuan had just slashed out the murderous sword, Ji Jiashu stretched out his hand and hesitated for a moment, but the girl next to him immediately handed out the chopsticks in his hand, and Ji Jiashu threw them out without looking at them, penetrating the formation and hitting Ye Siyuan's sword.

All of this happened in a split second.

Chen Zichu was speechless, wait, why didn't Ji Jiashu use his own chopsticks?

At this time, Ying Baoyue withdrew her hand, noticed Chen Zichu staring at the chopsticks in his hand with a suspicious gaze, was stunned and smiled, "The chopsticks in Ji Gongzi's hand just now are poisonous. ”

She had taken it from him before, but she didn't have it, so she handed it to him.

Ji Jiashu glanced at the girl next to him when he heard this, if Chen Zichu was not mistaken, there was also a trace of surprise and unexpectedness that passed through his eyes.

Chen Zichu was in a trance when he heard this, he remembered that he had seen this woman give Ji Jiashu a pair of chopsticks of his own...... So her chopsticks are poisonous?

No, no, he didn't want to ask this, but this woman could think of so many things in that moment?

It's really only Ji Jiashu who can keep up with her speed, no, both of them.

Chen Zichu looked at Ji Jiashu with complicated eyes, and looked at the young man who was sitting in the distance and missed the earth-shattering sword with just one chopstick.

That moment just now.

It is the sword, not the man, that is powerful.

At the same time, it is not chopsticks that are powerful, but people.

"Who is it! Who dares to get in the way of my business! ”

In the ring, Ye Siyuan's eyes were cracked, he looked at the chopsticks in disbelief, roared angrily, and his murderous aura overflowed, but the next moment, he heard people's exclamations.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Chen Zihan with disdain, who looked up as if he was looking at something.

"What to see, you ......"

Ye Siyuan's noisy voice suddenly stopped.

All the noise in the stadium stopped.

Everyone looked up and looked up at the heights.

Ye Siyuan's face distorted, but as if he was being swayed by a force, he raised his head stiffly.

In the dead silence, Ying hugged the moon and looked sideways slightly.

That's when it happened.

Ji Jiashu, who was beside her, stood up.

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