In the lightning and thunder, the young man's focused and complicated face was reflected.

Chen Zichu's exclamation came from the audience, and Ji Jiashu knew what he was exclaiming.

He had never used this trick in a public battle, and it was just a few times that Chen Zichu and his friends had met and practiced.

Although this sword technique is not suitable for exposure, he has practiced too much and will inevitably be bumped into.

Swordsmanship that has never been used.

But no one knew that this was the one he practiced the most.

Ji Jiashu clenched the hilt of Chunlei's sword and looked at the trembling tip of the sword in his hand.

This is the sword technique he has practiced the most, and it is also the only sword technique in the Spring Thunder Sword that does not belong to him completely, but is his father's favorite sword technique.

Because, this is the swordsmanship that his father instilled in him since he was a child.

The original name of this move was called Qijue, not Qijue.

But Ji Jiashu really doesn't want to call it the Seven Uniques, because the absolute in it means lore.

The Seven Absolute is the sword of lore.

This swordsmanship was specially prepared by his father to kill a person.

A swordsmanship designed to defeat one man.

His father, however, never told him who that man was.

"Lower the sword three inches more! At such a short distance, the man could easily change his tricks and stab him! ”

"The sword qi is too weak! This sword pressure backhand can be lifted over! ”

"The angle has to be so good, the ten-year-old child's sword can reach such a tricky position, why can't you?!"

Those scolding voices from childhood sounded in his ears, listening to those voices in his memory, Ji Jiashu held his breath and looked at the girl who was staring at him with a stern expression in his swordsmanship.

Ji Jiashu grew up feeling that his father was letting him chase a figure.

Although he spent every day scolding his father for disliking him for not being talented enough and his swordsmanship was not accurate enough, as he grew up, he entered the Jixia School Palace and competed with all kinds of people...... He's not stupid, he's still coming to realize.

His level is actually not that bad.

It's just that his father wants the guy he chases, and the standards his father puts forward are a little too high.

That person, perhaps, was not the one his father had asked him to chase, but the one his father had been chasing.

For some reason, the hope of chasing was later pinned on him.

Before today, Ji Jiashu had always wondered if that person really existed.

Seven years ago, the Qin Empire collapsed, and the entire cultivation world was turned upside down, and his father had become the strongest person in the world, and there was no one in this world that his father wanted to chase.

But his father never relaxed his upbringing.

Even though he was already the strongest divine son, his father had never relaxed his cultivation. However, seven years have passed, and his father has not been able to take another step forward and become his long-cherished human god.

But every time he came back from retreat, his father would definitely check his swordsmanship.

"It's too slow to break through the realm! How come I have such an ungifted son as you! ”

Even though he had reached the fifth rank at the age of fifteen, his father never seemed satisfied.

Ji Jiashu clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Seven years or more had passed, but he had been chasing the existence of the shadows under the spur of his father.

Rather than the person chasing, that person is more like a demon who has become his father.

It is a mental obstacle that can never be crossed.

Who is he?

Or rather, who is she?

Ji Jiashu quietly stared at the girl of his age in front of him.

From the moment he faced her with the first sword, he had a strange feeling in his heart, he thought it was his delusion, but the second sword, the third sword, that feeling became more and more intense.

"Stay away and stab again! With sword energy! You haven't used up this bit of melee ability sword moves yet, and your stomach has been slashed! ”

"The sword should go down to the lower left seven inches! It only works if you hit there! What the? You can't do it? If you don't go this deep, you'll be dodged by her! ”

His father's roar was like the picture of him fighting now.

Ji Jiashu quietly looked at the girl opposite.

From a very young age, he was chasing the figure at the behest of his father.

But at this moment, he suddenly had a feeling.

That is, right now, he was fighting against that figure.

So in the end, isn't it?

Ball-shaped lightning fell in the night sky, and the boy waved his hand, and his hands thundered.

The seventh sword of the Spring Thunder Sword Technique, the last sword, Qi Jue.

This is his Qijue.

This is the growth of a young man, the sweat of years of practice, and his answer to years of pursuit.

The exclamations of the people sounded in the audience, and everyone opened their mouths wide in the electric light, watching the figure of the girl on the stage surrounded by electric light.

"What is she doing?!" Zhao Guang's exclamation sounded in the audience, and everyone watched as the girl did not retreat but advanced in such a terrifying electric light.

That's right, that's right.

Ji Jiashu's eyes widened, looking at Ying Baoyue, who approached him without hesitation.

"It's true that not letting her get close doesn't allow her to play to her advantage, but it's also difficult to give that person a fatal blow." He still remembered the cold look in his father's eyes when he said this.

Although the Qijue sword is strong, the sword pressure on the periphery is low, which can make the girl who has been unable to get close to come closer.

Now when the level is not enough, she will definitely choose to get close.

Ji Jiashu looked at the girl who was walking quietly towards him in the thunder light.

The sword wind around them was violent, and each of them couldn't see their eyes clearly.

The rest is only the instinct of the practitioner.

With a click, the sound of the first sword collision of the night sounded on the high platform, and all the cultivators under the high platform were shocked, even more shocked than hearing thunder.

"The eighth sword of the water law is like a year of water."

"The fourth sword of the water law, the mirror flower and the water moon."

The girl approached with her sword in her hand, and countless sword moves lit up in the thunder.

Dark clouds piled up, earth-shattering thunder rang out between the heavens and the earth, and torrential rain fell all over the world.

The water splashed, and the lightning thundered.

All the cultivators in the audience widened their eyes and watched the confrontation between swords and swords on the stage. Everyone had no doubt at this time that this battle was a battle between the most powerful of the young people, the Thunder Method, and the Water Law.

However, in a few moments, the two of them had already passed a hundred moves, and countless cultivators who had despised that girl could not speak.

Even if Ji Jiashu sealed the ability, that girl Ju was able to go through a hundred moves under his hands, which was already an absolutely remarkable achievement.

However, even if she used so many water magic swords, Ji Jiashu's Spring Thunder Sword was not finished yet.

Seven uniques, the tricks are not endless.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, Ji Jiashu finally saw the shadow of the girl, and they couldn't be closer, so close that it seemed that when he lowered his head, his lips would touch her forehead.

The girl used hundreds of swords to kill him.

The sword move has come to the last moment, and the next moment is the decisive moment, they look at each other, and everyone knows the meaning of the next sword.

Ji Jiashu knew that he had come to the point where he was going to decide.

There is only one difference between his father's Seven Jue and his Seven Jue, and that is the last sword.

When the situation reached the most critical time, he had to choose, in the sword wind, Ji Jiashu suddenly pulled the sword towards his neck!

At a close distance, Ji Jiashu looked at the constricted pupils of the girl in front of him.

"The last move of the seven, hurt yourself first and then hurt others, the previous tricks can't hurt her, but this trick will definitely work." Ji Jiashu's eyes showed the cold look in her father's eyes when he said this sword.

"Seeing that you are going to kill yourself, that woman will definitely shake the sword to save you first, and your sword can spin around and take the opportunity to stab her in the neck."

Ji Jiashu stared at the pupils of the girl in front of him, not knowing how to describe his mood.

Where is this swordsmanship, just to take advantage of the kindness of that girl.

But how could this move be successful, how could any high-level cultivator sympathize with his opponent in a life-and-death battle.