Chapter 184: Shuangshu Fights Again (2)
With the accumulation of the two of them's sword momentum, the speed of the two of them increased by two points.
At this time, nothing could be seen in the eyes of the two, and the only thing that existed was each other's figure and spirit sword.
Su Yunjing secretly calculated in her heart that her current aura can only make ten more moves at most, and Zhang Meixuan's words are estimated to be similar to mine, since this is the case, let's divide the winner in the last move.
And Zhang Meixuan's thoughts at this time are exactly the same as Su Yunjing's: to decide the winner in the last move.
seemed to feel the fluctuation of the breath of the two, and everyone looked at Su Yunjing and Zhang Meixuan with bated breath without making a sound. In the entire martial arts arena, there was only the sound of Su Yunjing and Zhang Meixuan's spirit swords colliding.
The first move.
The second trick.
......
The ninth trick.
Last resort.
The eyes of the two lit up at the same time, and they gave up their defenses, and the two spirit swords glowing with a faint white light attacked each other with an indomitable momentum.
Who wins and who loses? This thought arose in the hearts of all the people.
Call.
A gust of wind blew, bringing up some leaves.
Some leaves drifted along the strong wind to the No. 3 competition platform, and one of them floated to Zhang Meixuan's pretty face, but the leaves did not slip off, because Zhang Meixuan was already sweating at this time, so that the leaves were stuck to her face with sweat.
Another leaf fell on the spirit sword in front of Zhang Meixuan's throat, and then was cut in half by the slightly trembling sharp sword blade and fell to the ground.
As for Su Yunjing, she was also panting with sweat at this time, but there was a spirit sword shining with silver light half an inch away from her throat, and the other end of the spirit sword was held in Zhang Meixuan's hand, and similarly, Zhang Meixuan's right hand was trembling slightly.
This competition has completely squeezed out all the aura and strength in the bodies of the two people, and the spirit sword, which is usually as light as a feather, is as heavy as a boulder in the hands of the two at this time, so that the hands of both of them can't help but tremble slightly, at this time, even if it is just a mortal, it can easily take the spirit sword from the hands of the two.
In addition, there was also a man in red standing next to the two, Gao Shiyan.
It turned out that Gao Shiyan saw the indomitable sword of the two, and was afraid that the two would have any accidents, so he hurriedly unfolded his body and rushed to the two of them, so that he could rescue them in time when the two of them couldn't hold their hands for a while because of the exhaustion of spiritual energy, but fortunately, both of them collected the spirit sword in time at a critical moment, which made Gao Shiyan suddenly let go of the boulder in his heart.
After half a ring, Zhang Meixuan said in a tired and unwilling tone: "I lost." β
It turned out that although Zhang Meixuan's spirit sword was only half an inch away from Su Yunjing's throat, Su Yunjing's spirit sword was only about a quarter of an inch away from Zhang Meixuan's fair skin, which was why Gao Shiyan wanted to make a move.
Su Yunjing gasped and shook her head and said, "I'm just narrowly beating you, and if I fight again, I may not be able to win you." β
"But I'm glad to have someone as close as you. Zhang Meixuan retracted her tired face and showed her charming smile again.
"Me too, if we have a chance in the future, we will decide the winner. Su Yunjing also smiled.
The trace of hostility in the hearts of the two of them came to naught in this laugh.
Su Yunjing won this battle, and Su Yunjing and Zhang Meixuan swapped positions. Gao Shiyan shouted.
With the end of the competition between the two, the hearts of everyone in the audience were also relaxed, and the competition platform, which had been calm for a while, suddenly burst into discussions.
"I can actually see such a wonderful competition, it's really a feast for the eyes, the aura of the two of them was exhausted before they could barely tell the winner,. β
"If Zhang Meixuan's sword is as fast as that, do you think the two of them will be tied?"
"If you tie, should you count Su Yunjing's challenge as a failure?
"I think this seems to be a failure, but of course, if you still have the number of attempts, you can try it again. β
"I didn't expect that in addition to Fang Zixuan, there were two such outstanding disciples among the new disciples this time. These are the words of some disciples in yellow and red.
Even some elders on the high platform saw the wonderful performances of Su Yunjing and Zhang Meixuan, and they also opened their mouths to praise.
"Elder Su, this clansman of yours is really good, how about it, how about letting her worship me as a teacher?" said an elder.
"Elder Zhang, how about discussing something with you and letting Zhang Meixuan worship me as a teacher?" one of the elders said with a smile.
Although I know that in most cases, these disciples with backgrounds in the sect will worship their elders as teachers, but there are occasionally some exceptions. For example, the current Zhang Meixuan, of course, whether it will succeed in the end is another matter, at least Zhang Meixuan and Elder Zhang currently hope that Zhang Meixuan will worship under Wang Wenguang.
Of course, what these two elders said was purely talking, and they never really thought that excellent disciples like Su Yunjing and Zhang Meixuan would worship under their own doors, what if other elders didn't teach with their hearts and ruined such an excellent clansman?
Elder Su smiled and chatted with these elders, because Su Yunjing narrowly defeated Zhang Meixuan to win the second, although this result was far from the first in his mind, but after watching the performance of Fang Zixuan and Zhang Meixuan, Elder Su felt that it was already very good for Su Yunjing to get the second, if it weren't for Zhang Meixuan's last sword being a little slower than Su Yunjing's, maybe the two would have been tied, since it was a tie, then Su Yunjing would have to stay in the fourteenth chair, according to Su Yunjing's character, if she can't succeed in a challenge, she won't repeat the challenge, in this way, Su Yunjing can only challenge the third placeγ
While dealing with the other elders, Elder Zhang secretly glanced at Wang Wenguang's expression, and saw that Wang Wenguang's face was flat, as if he didn't feel anything about Su Yunjing and Zhang Meixuan's performance, Elder Zhang's heart couldn't help but sink slightly.
However, Elder Zhang took another look at Ji Qianqian, and saw her talking to Wang Wenguang with a smile on her face, the topic was Su Yunjing and Zhang Meixuan, and in an instant, Elder Zhang pricked up his ears and listened. Fortunately, Ji Qianqian did not talk to Wang Wenguang in a low voice this time, but spoke in a normal voice.
"Elder Wang, what do you think of the two of them. Ji Qianqian asked.
"It's okay, it's something that can be made. Wang Wenguang said.
Although Wang Wenguang's words hit Su Yunjing and Zhang Meixuan a little, with an apprentice like Fang Zixuan in front, Wang Wenguang said this is not too much. Even if the other elders heard it, although they were a little unhappy in their hearts, they could only admit it, in the same realm, their own disciples were really no match for Fang Zixuan, a fierce man.
"Hehe, are you comparing them with Fang Zixuan? If you follow this comparison, it is estimated that the disciples who took the first place in the past are still Shang Ke's evaluation. Ji Qianqian smiled.
Hearing Wang Wenguang's comment, Elder Zhang's heart suddenly rose with hope again: What can be made? Then there is still a glimmer of hope.