Gao Chuanqing saw that Jing Jue had not moved for a long time, but he was still urging the purple glow cover, his brows condensed, and he thought that this Jing would never be waiting for work. ◢ with * dream ◢ small *.lā

"Senior Brother Jing, I don't have any weaknesses in this purple glow cover for you, if you want to break it, it's almost impossible, you might as well admit defeat as soon as possible. Gao Chuanqing said this in a flat tone at this time, but in fact, he was already anxious in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to improve his certainty of victory, so he used this magic weapon to consume Jing Jue's aura, but now in this situation, he seems to be a little bit stealing chickens and rice, and adjusting the situation of the enemy and me, so that Jing Jue is consuming his aura.

"What's the hurry, your ghost is so weird, I have to take a closer look. However, Jing Jue was not in a hurry at this time, he looked at Gao Chuanqing lightly, looked left and right, and showed a bit of leisure, as if he was looking at the Western scenery.

Time passed little by little, Gao Chuanqing's back was dripping with a little sweat at this time, he felt the coldness on his back, he knew that he couldn't drag it like this anymore, otherwise he would drag himself to death.

can not support the purple glow cover, and he can't resist the attack of the thorn, and he is in a dilemma for a while.

Jing Jue was still comfortable at this time, and he didn't plan to make a move, the hand behind him was constantly refining some recovery pills, and the slightest aura entered the body, and the originally pale face had already returned a trace of ruddy at this time.

However, due to Jing Jue's extremely concealed methods, many disciples below thought that the two had now entered a state of confrontation, but as everyone knows, both of them have their own plans in their hearts.

"This stinky boy. Mo Zheng looked at what Jing Jue had done from afar, grinning at the corners of his mouth, although there was no clear provision in the duel that it could not be recovered, but it was undoubtedly shameful to use such a bad move in the duel.

The aura is rising, and Jing Jue's confidence in his heart has skyrocketed at this time, but Gao Chuanqing is becoming more and more unable to support it.

After another half a pillar of incense, Gao Chuanqing couldn't help it, he recited a mantra in his mouth, put away the round bowl, and at the same time, the purple glow dissipated instantly, and then, he ran his way to escape.

However, Jing Jue was waiting for this opportunity, and the corners of his mouth slanted, "I finally can't help it!"

As he spoke, his body burst up, disappearing into invisibility in mid-air, and as soon as the yin blade came out, it brought up a strong wind and swept the entire competition platform.

"Annihilation, instant slashing!"

With a low shout, the cold light in the sky appeared, staring at Gao Chuanqing like a pair of cold eyes in the night.

Seeing this, Gao Chuanqing suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, and he couldn't even breathe, and he wanted to urge the round bowl to protect his body again, but Jing Jue had suffered a loss, how could he lose it again for the second time?

"Go!" only heard Jing Jue's low roar, and those cold rays fell instantly, as fast as a streamer.

Bang la blah.

Suddenly, as if even the air had been cut apart by those cold rays, there was a little hissing sound, and the chaotic air flow swept away, so that there was no place to settle on the entire competition platform.

"Ahh

The cold light fell on Gao Chuanqing's body, and a long scream came out, and everyone looked up and saw that Gao Chuanqing's body was full of knife cuts, which was unbearable.

Gao Chuanqing's body fell on the competition platform, and the blood stained a large piece of the competition platform, and he kept rolling and twitching, looking very painful.

"Hiss!" Seeing this, everyone gasped, and they all sighed at the horror of this absolute strength.

However, it was only a few breaths, and there was a frenzied shout from the audience, the voice came from the people of the Heavenly Punishment Sect, they chanted the name of Jing Jue, cheering for Jing Jue, they thought that Jing Jue was likely to lose, but now they did not expect such a reversal of defeat into victory.

And the Nahong Confucian faction and others, their faces were like withering, looking at the miserable appearance of Gao Chuanqing, they knew that if they wanted to win the championship, it was estimated that there would only be next time.

"Senior Brother Gao, admit defeat, I just left my hand!" said Gao Chuanqing coldly.

That Gao Chuanqing didn't know if it was because it hurt too much or what, and he didn't answer Jing Jue's words, and the people of the Heavenly Punishment Sect below were all unhappy when they saw this, and some people said, "Senior Brother Jing, what nonsense are you talking about him, wouldn't it be good to send him off the competition platform directly?"

Hearing this, before Jing Jue could react, Gao Chuanqing seized this moment and unleashed his momentum, and with a spear, he stabbed directly at Jing Jue, and the tip of the spear was cold and overwhelming.

Seeing this, Jing Jue frowned, and hurriedly stepped out, using the robbery force to block the swift shot!

Clang!

Between the gold and iron, the hideous face of Gao Chuanqing was revealed in front of Jing Jue's eyes, and he said viciously, "I want you to lose!"

Under the voice, the Gao Chuanqing swept up again, and the spear danced, and the cold light poured directly towards Jing Jue like a waterfall, and the stormy waves and guns made Jing Jue's clothes flutter, and the terrifying power squeezed the flesh on his face to distort.

"Give you a chance, you don't know how to cherish it, then you can't blame me!" Seeing this, Jing Jue's body was adjusted, and he disappeared in an instant, and Gao Chuanqing's shot was empty.

The next moment, Jing Jue made a move, and under the hot wind, a fist shadow with rolling flames appeared, and at a fast speed, it smashed directly towards Gao Chuanqing.

Rumble!

A loud bang came out, Gao Chuanqing's chest was stiffly connected with Jing Jue's punch, and in an instant, his whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, spurting blood foam from his mouth, and fell heavily under the competition platform, unconscious.

Chang Fengchun, who was the referee elder, saw this scene, his face showed excitement, and he couldn't care what happened to Gao Chuanqing, so he swept directly onto the competition platform, raised Jing Jue's hand, and loudly announced, "Jing Jue, win!"

"Senior Brother Jing is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Jing is domineering!"

"Senior Brother Jing is invincible in the world!"

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A series of shouts resounded under the arena, and everyone in the Heavenly Punishment Sect was in a surging mood at this time, without flowery language, without too many descriptions, only shouts.

Yan Qingqian looked at the slightly thin figure standing on the competition platform at this time, and there were a little tears in her eyes, he finally did it, standing at the top of the foundation building martial arts.

Mo Zheng looked at Jing Jue from afar, the corners of his mouth slanted a little angle, and he said to himself, "Next, it's up to me." With that, his figure turned around, took a few steps, and disappeared into invisibility.

Qin Wuyi and the others were also looking at Jing Jue's side at this moment, and their eyes were full of relief.

"Jue Feng, maybe it will soon be back to the light of day. Qin Wuyi said.

The performance of the people on the side of the Heavenly Punishment Sect is like the New Year, but the people of the Hongru Sect are depressed and can't keep their spirits up.

"This Gao Chuanqing is really a fool, a good hand of cards was played by him!"

A few people next to him heard this, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

With Jing Jue's victory, the entire foundation building martial arts has come to an end, and Tong Hanqiu ordered everyone to come to the hall to prepare for the award ceremony of the foundation building martial arts.

The sound of three gongs resounded throughout the Red Scale Peak, as if announcing something to the heavens, Tong Hanqiu, as the spokesman of the Hongru Sect this time, he slowly walked to the front, his eyes looked down at the many disciples below, although there was a smile on his face, but in the depths of that gaze, there was a trace of regret, after all, their Hongru Sect fell behind this time.

"Building the foundation of the martial arts, this is the end, a total of forty people from the two sects of the Hongru Sect of the Heavenly Punishment Sect participated, and nine of them have performed well and stood out, and they can be admitted to the Red Scale Cave Mansion. ”

Tong Hanqiu said this, and made a gesture to the side, only to see a deacon in a blue shirt, holding a tray and walking towards this side, on which there were golden talismans.

After the deacon walked into him, he picked up a talisman and said to everyone, "This is the Red Scale Golden Talisman, with this, you can enter the Red Scale Cave Mansion." ”

After a pause, Tong Hanqiu's eyes looked at the people below again, and said, "Next, the names I read are the second to ninth places in this foundation building meeting, and you can get a red scale gold talisman." ”

Gao Chuanqing, Xue Changan, Duan Longba, Zhang Jiawen, Zhu Tong, Luo Yuanzhao, Cao Bonian, Tao Xian. Tong Hanqiu shouted loudly, and the eight of them walked up to the high platform one after the other, standing side by side.

Seeing that eight people came to power, everyone below erupted into a tsunami-like sound, regardless of faction, after all, there were people on both sides of it.

Tong Hanqiu gave the golden talisman one by one, and said, "I hope that you will walk the world, hoe the strong and help the weak, and spread the prestige of the two sects of the Heavenly Punishment Sect and the Hongru Sect, and I also wish you a bright future and a prosperous martial arts!"

"Yes!" the eight said in unison, and then stepped down.

As the eight people stepped down, Tong Hanqiu had a smile on his face again, and said loudly, "Next, it's time to give the first award to this year's Foundation Building." ”

A plain sentence caused a sensation below, and the people of the Heavenly Punishment Sect were shouting, "Jing Jue!"

"There is one person, this time to build the foundation of the martial arts, did not taste a defeat, he has outstanding body skills, superb blade skills, amazing boxing skills, although the cultivation is only in the early stage of building the foundation, but many opponents in his hands can not run ten moves, he is our foundation building martial arts champion - Jing Jue!"

Tong Hanqiu used up a lot of words of praise, and attracted everyone below, and the voice of "Jing Jue! Jing Jue!" continued to echo in this hall.

Jing Jue heard these voices, took a deep breath, and said that he was not excited, it was fake.

Yan Qingqian, who was next to him, patted Jing Jue's arm, smiled slightly, and his face also showed pride, and said, "It's up to you." ”

Jing Jue nodded, walked towards the high platform step by step, and solemnly gave Tong Hanqiu a salute.

Tong Hanqiu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to help Jing Jue up, glanced at everyone, and then looked at Jing Jue, "How does it feel to win the championship?"

Jing Jue was a little choked at this time, and he didn't know what to say, so he thought about it for a long time before he said, "It feels good." ”

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