The old man looked at him and nodded with satisfaction, "Good! Good! Then it was decided, as for the others......"

"Discuss your decision, old man, with them, I'll ...... Hey? ”

Suddenly, in the middle of his sentence, he suddenly stopped in surprise, then stared sharply into the distance, and hurried away.

The old man wondered, "What's wrong?" As he spoke, he looked at him, "What do you see with this expression?" Hey, old man, I haven't finished asking yet! ”

The old man watched as he descended the tall building and ran towards the arena in the distance.

That back, uncharacteristically with a hint of eagerness?

The old man was puzzled.

What's this? Could it be that there was something there that made him lose his temper?

*

Jun Tingge and Baili Ku stood at both ends of the ring, and almost all the people below were rushing to see the excitement, and Jun Tingge even saw a few familiar faces in the crowd.

Raising her eyebrows slightly, she looked away.

So she didn't see Mo Beiche's instantly dark face.

Mo Beiche saw that she was ignoring him, and a wave of anger rose in his heart.

This woman caused trouble for him on the first day of school! I also went to the dueling table with someone!

Doesn't she know that once she gets in the ring, she can't regret it anymore!

If she loses, she won't be able to hold her head up in Juecheng for the rest of her life!

The more he thought about it, the more gloomy his face became.

was about to step forward, but was dragged by Xia Jingyao.

"Brother Prince, it's useless for you to go now, the rules of the competition in the ring have been handed down from Yunhai Academy since ancient times, and it is impossible for anyone to change them, besides, if you go, not only will you provoke the dissatisfaction of the tutor in the South China Sea, but even let people seize the handle, saying that Brother Prince, you do not distinguish between public and private, and you are arbitrarily partial, and when the emperor knows about it, he will definitely blame you."

Mo Beiche calmed down and did not make any more moves.

It's just that his eyes are still firmly fixed on the woman on the stage, and he doesn't look away for a moment.

Seeing this scene, Xia Jingyao's eyes flashed with jealousy, and she quickly covered it up.

Jun sings, she doesn't believe that you have such good luck every time!

Soon, the duel officially began!

Nanhai got into the ring, raised his hand, and fell!

"Let's go!"

As this sound fell, Baili Ku moved first!

A column of water shot out of his palm and hit him straight in!

Jun Qingge staggered and dodged easily.

Baili snorted coldly, and a column of water shot out from his palm, like a water gun.

Jun Tingge didn't take the initiative to attack, just dodged and observed secretly.

It's been a habit she's always had.

She would not underestimate any enemy, even if her cultivation was weaker than her.

Because any person has his own killer weapon, a moment of carelessness is likely to lose the whole game.

This is an experience she has experienced countless times of life and death, and even if it is a new life, she has no intention of discarding it.

Her speed was not fast now, and in the process of dodging, she suddenly recalled the strange footwork that Haochi used in the forest that day.

I recalled what I saw that day, and my feet followed the appearance in my memory.

That kind of pace is not fast.

It's about the angle of the dodge, the rhythm.

Ethereal and untraceable, making people unable to feel the pattern.

Borrow the power of the wind, not the body, joints, ankles.

Merge yourself with the wind. She is the wind, and the wind is her.

In this way, you can feel the sound of the wind crossing the air with the opponent's attack, and carefully look at the trajectory of the wind, so as to see through the enemy's moves.

Jun Qingge didn't know that after she concentrated all her attention, a wind vortex appeared under her feet.

She felt as if she was at one with the wind, and could even 'see' the ripples of the wind as the jets of water swept across the air.

Then, without her thinking about it, her body moved naturally.

To her, the water column seemed to be just decoration, and it did not cause the slightest harm.