Chapter 130: I Must Win
Just when everyone thought that Ye Cuo was going to lose.
Suddenly, Ye Cuo's eyes blinked suddenly, and the golden light in his eyes was even worse, and countless dragon blood filled his pupils, allowing him to see the real sword in the midst of thousands of sword shadows.
"Dang!"
Ye Cuo shouted violently, clasping his hands together like a monk.
A crisp sound of gold and iron resounded in the center of Ye Cuo's palm, and a long sword was slapped in the middle of his two palms, clamping it tightly.
Bai Xiaolou frowned, this was the first time he had been seen through his sword moves.
Generally speaking, if it weren't for the fact that the realm was too high, it would be impossible for him to see through that sword shadow as real.
Ye Cuo relied on the dragon's blood to wash his pupils and improve his observation, which was completely beyond Bai Xiaolou's expectations.
He took a deep breath, and the long sword was sent forward, still stabbing towards Ye Cuo.
Ye Cuo's hands tightly clamped the sword body, and the two of them instantly formed a struggle in strength.
In the dantian of Bai Xiaolou, the internal force operates.
And Ye Cuo did not cultivate internal strength, only the power of the qi and blood of the Dragon God Skill, but this power is not something that ordinary people can compete with.
The two of them fought against each other, Bai Xiaolou's long sword could not continue to move forward, and Ye Cuo could not counterattack back, and a stalemate was formed for a while.
In this encounter, neither of them took advantage.
Ji Chen was on the side, with mixed feelings.
He watched Ye Cuo, from an ordinary person, to the point where he can compete with Bai Xiaolou now.
All of this was done under his nose, but Ji Chen never understood how Ye Cuo did it.
At the beginning, Ye Cuo attracted Yunni's confession, which made him very puzzled, and he was entangled for a long time, and the subsequent things that happened to Ye Cuo were more and more weird than the other.
He couldn't help but look towards Yunni and said in his heart: Could it be that she knows Ye Cuo's secret?
But I saw that Yunni was all on Ye Cuo's body, with a pair of beautiful big eyes, looking at the field without blinking, the two small fists were clenched tightly, and the knuckles were white, obviously nervous to the extreme.
Many people present were dazzled when they saw the picture in the field.
"Oh my God, I knew for the first time that in addition to the goddess Su Ya, there were other people who could compete with the fourth prince. Although it is Bai Xiaolou who has suppressed the realm, this is also unimaginable. ”
"That's right, when Bai Xiaolou was in the late stage of the Martial Apprentice Realm, he was also invincible in the same realm, even if he suppressed the cultivation now, but now he should be stronger than him in the late stage of the Martial Apprentice Realm. Ye Cuo can fight so far, it is really incredible. ”
Even the coaches of several other high schools couldn't help but say to Lin Qingxue: "Teacher Lin, you are really a good student, such a qualification can exert such a strong combat effectiveness, it is really educational." After this battle, it is estimated that the students want to run to Yunhai High School. ”
Lin Qingxue said sincerely: "It's not my credit. ”
She has always felt that the most potential among this group of students is Nie Fan, and then Yun Ni and Ji Chen look good, and Zhang Tianzhe is also very hard-working.
Unexpectedly, the first thing that surprised her was Ye Cuo.
A teacher said: "Bai Xiaolou and Ye Cuo, the future is limitless." ”
Next to him, the old man surnamed Qi from Lin'an High School snorted coldly: "It's too early to say this now."
In the beginning, the restrictions on qualifications were not large, but after arriving at the Spirit Warrior, the importance of qualifications became prominent.
At that time, each level of promotion required great talent, and once you were stuck by a certain bottleneck, it was possible that you would not be able to break through it in your entire life.
Those with good qualifications can still maintain their original speed of cultivation, but those with poor qualifications will become slower and slower, and eventually stop.
There are countless examples of this, let me ask you, have you ever heard of a Grand Master with a D-level qualification or below?"
The words of the old man surnamed Qi made everyone around him nod their heads.
In fact, not to mention the great grandmaster with D-level qualifications, there are even few below B-level, but there was once a ruthless man with D-level qualifications, relying on his tenacious willpower, he cultivated all the way against the sky to the realm of the great grandmaster, which shocked everyone, and only then did he have the words of the old man surnamed Qi.
Everyone secretly said: It is indeed too early to judge Ye Cuo's future achievements now. It's a pity that such a young man with a talent for fighting is limited by his qualifications, and it would be great if the drugs that improved his qualifications could be researched!
Bai Xiaolou withdrew his long sword, and the aura on his body skyrocketed again.
"Very good! Ye Cuo, after today, you will be my most respected opponent in Bai Xiaolou. ”
Bai Xiaolou said, but the long sword in his hand didn't stop.
Whew!
Eighteen swords in a row, Bai Xiaolou's whole person turned into seven or eight shadows as if he had used ninjutsu, and he flickered in front and back of Ye Cuo.
The swordsmanship flowed smoothly, and the sword light permeated the horizontal, completely enveloping Ye Cuo in it.
There was a burst of exclamations from the surrounding students.
"Light work! Light work!"
Light Gong is the most difficult martial art to practice, and it is also the favorite martial art of students.
It is difficult to practice because of the high requirements for internal strength, and the cheats of light martial arts are too expensive, several times that of other martial arts cheats - after all, it is a life-saving trick.
However, when light skills are used, they are chic and flexible, and they can increase combat effectiveness, which is what every student wants to learn.
Generally, those who have not been admitted to Wuke University, or who have not joined the sect, are unlikely to learn light skills.
Therefore, when everyone saw Bai Xiaolou using light skills, they couldn't help but burst into cheers.
Some people were excited to finally see the actual battle of light skills, and some people were surprised that Ye Cuo could actually force Bai Xiaolou to fight with light skills.
No matter how surprised, happy, excited.
Ye Cuo, who was present, was always not very happy, after all, all these sword lights beckoned towards him.
There were seventeen or eighteen more cuts on his clothes.
Lin Qingxue sighed leisurely, she knew that the battle was coming to an end.
"It's okay, Ye Cuo, although you lost this game, everyone in Yunhai High School will be proud of you." ’
'Bai Xiaolou, who can force him, uses light skills, and you are already famous all over the world. ’
Everyone felt that Ye was lost.
They all feel that even if they lose, Ye Cuo will still be glorious even if he loses.
However, no one knows -
'I don't want to lose!'
Yes, Ye Cuo himself knew that he would lose, but at this moment, he suddenly thought of something that had nothing to do with the battle.
He remembered that when he was very young, he had just gone to school, and his sister Ye Qianqian had not yet gone to school.
When it was time to get the notice after the exam, many students in the class got the certificates.
And Ye Cuo didn't, his grades were really not good.
When he got home, his sister, who was only a few years old, asked him, "Brother, where is your certificate?"
Ye Cuo was ashamed and said that he didn't get it.
Ye Qianqian was very disappointed: "The brother next door has a certificate, why doesn't my brother have it?"
That time, Ye Cuo, who was still a child, was ashamed.
He has always been not very motivated to do anything, whether it is studying or doing other things, he is always very lazy.
But since then, he has studied very hard, and the next year he took a certificate home and said to his sister, "Look, your brother can also get a certificate." ”
At this time, Ye Cuo saw Yunni with a nervous face in the corner of his eyes.
He really wanted to say to Yun Ni: "Your cousin Qin Fusu is one of the four princes, he may be able to defeat Bai Xiaolou."
But, I can too!"
Ye Cuo has always lacked the motivation to work hard, but for the sake of Yunni, he wants to fight again.
Not for any so-called victory, I just want this lovely girl to see, what others can do, I can too!
"Yikes!"
Ye Cuo roared wildly, his hands came out together, and he grabbed Bai Xiaolou's sword again.
Bai Xiaolou was shocked.
'Are you crazy?' My current sword move is more than ten times more powerful than just now, and you can win if you want to, but if you grab the sword like this, not only will you not win, but I will directly cut off your hand. ’
"Poof!"
The sharp blade directly pierced Ye Cuo's left hand, penetrated the palm, and then cut off the right hand, chopped the scales, and cut into the bone, only less than half a centimeter, and cut off Ye Cuo's metacarpal bone.
The sword shadows in the sky disappeared, and the seven or eight illusory figures of Bai Xiaolou were gone, leaving only Bai Xiaolou holding the long sword and standing opposite Ye Cuo.
At the other end of the long sword, Ye Cuo grabbed the blade with both hands, and blood gushed out from the palm of his hand, dripping on the ground continuously, forming a small pool of blood in an instant.
All the students around were stunned, Lin Qingxue frowned, shook her head and sighed secretly, not knowing what to say.
Yunni covered her mouth with two small hands, and her beautiful big eyes were full of eyes, and she couldn't help crying.
Bai Xiaolou looked at Ye Cuo in a daze.
"You...... Is it worth it?"
Ye Cuo smiled miserably: "I don't know, I haven't thought about it." ”
Bai Xiaolou gritted his teeth, took a few deep breaths, and finally relented: "I admire you very much, because of this, I must win today!"
Only by defeating you as an opponent can we respect you!"
Ye Cuo nodded: "That's right!"
Bai Xiaolou's long sword struggled forward.
Whew!
The blade passed through Ye Cuo's left hand, and then slashed through his right hand, stabbing towards Ye Cuo's neck.
"Ye Cuo, let it go, or I'll kill you today. Bai Xiaolou roared anxiously.
"No...... Put ......"
Ye Cuo's blood-stained hands clutched the blade of the sword, and the severe pain made his voice tremble a little.
Yun Ni finally cried on the side: "Ye Cuo, let it go, I know what you care about."
Actually, I want to tell you that Guan Ling said before that I had a bad eye for choosing a dance partner, but now I want to tell her that my vision is not wrong.
Ye Cuo, you are my dance partner, the dance partner I sincerely selected. ”
At this moment, Yunni felt that her system was right.
Only Ye Cuo is worthy of being his dance partner.
She didn't care about the outcome anymore, she just wanted Ye Cuo not to get hurt again.
Ji Chen also sighed, and it was difficult for him to speak, who didn't like to talk much: "Ye Cuo, let it go, in fact, you have already won." ”
Lin Qingxue nodded: "Yes, in fact, you have already won." ”
Even the old man surnamed Qi from Lin'an High School was silent, and he sighed for a long time: "Yes, you should win this game." ”
All the students nodded silently.
There was only one person shaking his head, and that person was Ye Cuo himself.
"I don't want to 'win', I want to really win!"
Ye Cuo gritted his teeth violently, forcefully pulled out the pierced left hand, and the long sword slashed along the blade, slowly being pulled out.
The blade of the sword grinded against the bones and flesh with a tooth-aching sound.
Burst!
There was a muffled sound.
The penetrated hand was withdrawn, and in the palm of the palm was a bloody hole, which was constantly gushing blood.
Ye Cuo clenched his fists with his penetrated hand!
One punch!
While!
The punch slammed into the sword.
Bai Xiaolou, the legendary sword that he got from the sword mound under the cliff, let out a wail under Ye Cuo's punch, and with a bang, it broke off from the middle.