Chapter 563, there is only one chance!

The battle of the top four ended with the defeat of the Qingling Sword Sect.

The Eastern Thunder Sword Sect won the qualification to compete for the first place with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.

Chen Duxiao returned to the rest area with a gloomy expression, although no one blamed him for his defeat, but his expression was still full of self-blame.

"Senior Brother Chen......" Gu Lingling couldn't bear to look at Chen Duxiao, who was full of dejection, and comforted: "Don't be like this, hurry up and treat your injuries." ”

"You have received the power of yin and thunder in your body, and if you don't deal with it in time, it will be very troublesome, and if it is serious, it will affect the foundation of your cultivation in the future."

"If you lose the battle, it's a big deal to find a chance to win it back later!"

Chen Duxiao didn't seem to listen, he lowered his head and looked at the ground, pressing his head with both hands.

In this state, even if it was the words of the two hall masters, Chen Shangu and Di Yuhu, Chen Duxiao couldn't listen to it at all.

For a moment...... He really wanted to die.

Gu Lingling saw that his words did not work, and immediately set his eyes on Zhuang Xiaojing.

If anyone can persuade Chen Duxiao at this moment, I'm afraid she is the only one.

Zhuang Xiaojing didn't say a word, didn't mean to speak at all, just walked quietly to Chen Duxiao's side.

Lap and lap, lap and lap......

The cloth strap tied to her right arm was untied layer by layer.

The powder applied to the wound also fell off.

Zhuang Xiaojing didn't say a word from beginning to end, and the tears in his eyes showed no signs of falling.

"Xiaojing......" Di Yuhu looked at Zhuang Xiaojing's actions sadly, and her eyes couldn't help but turn a little red.

Chen Duxiao looked at the blood-stained cloth belt that fell to the ground, and at this time he also realized something, and looked up suddenly, it was Zhuang Xiaojing's pale and bloodless face, and his moist eyes were full of sour tenderness.

Looking at this scene, Chen Duxiao's heart couldn't help but hurt a little more, and he hurriedly got up in a panic to stop Zhuang Xiaojing's injury, crying and accusing: "What are you doing, don't you know how serious your injury is?" If you don't pay attention to conditioning, you probably won't be able to hold a sword in your life! ”

Zhuang Xiaojing pressed Chen Duxiao's hand that was helping to bandage and stopped his actions.

"What about you?"

"Don't you want to hold a sword anymore?"

The tears in Zhuang Xiaojing's eyes slid down from her cheeks to her neck, and her eyes were full of pain.

"I ......" Chen Duxiao's expression was full of self-blame, and after a long time, he choked up and spit out three words: "I'm sorry." ”

This is the words to Zhuang Xiaojing, and it is also to the Qingling Sword Sect.

Not only because of the defeat in a competition, in Chen Duxiao's opinion, he and Zhuang Xiaojing's two most important combat forces were seriously injured, which directly dragged down the single battle behind.

It can even be said that it directly ruined the hope of the Qingling Sword Sect.

There is no longer a chance to compete for first place!

"No one blames you," Gu Lingling said seriously, "I all complain that the Eastern Thunder Sword Sect shamelessly invited the people of the Heavenly Thunder Sword Sect." ”

While calling a pharmacist to help Chen Duxiao and the two deal with their injuries.

As the hall master, Chen Shangu sighed deeply at this time, full of melancholy: "Originally, our status should be at the same level as the Heavenly Thunder Sword Sect, not reduced to competing with a sword sect affiliated with him. ”

"After sinking for a long time, wolves have become dogs, and the gap between them has long since widened before we know it."

"Although we lost this battle fiercely today, it is not a bad thing, at least, we clearly know how big the gap is with the younger disciples of the Eight Great Sword Sects."

Gu Lingling's expression was gloomy, and his puffed face was a little aggrieved, and he said unwillingly: "It's a pity for those treasures in the prize pool." ”

The gentleman tugged at Gu Lingling's sleeve, "It's a pity, my mentor is still here." ”

Gu Lingling was suddenly overjoyed, glanced at Lu Feng, and then fell into despair again, although she believed that Lu Feng's strength far exceeded that of the ordinary Five Elements Realm, and even comparable to the early stage of the Earth Soul Realm, but for an opponent of Wan Chongshan's level, I am afraid there is still a big gap.

Moreover, the single battle is a battle in the form of a wheel battle, and relying on Lu Feng alone cannot change any situation.

Chen Duxiao also thinks so, he has never had any hope for Lu Feng.

His gaze subconsciously glanced at the Blazing Sun Sword Sect's Burning Time New ......

If the five factions still have the last glimmer of hope, then only the new person has the strength to change the situation.

Suddenly, Chen Duxiao noticed that Mei Zisu was missing in the rest area of the Four Scenes Sword Sect.

After looking around, I was surprised to find that Mei Zisu was actually discussing something with the Qiyin Sword Sect who was about to fight, and looking at the posture, it seemed that he had faintly persuaded the other party.

"What does he want to do?" Chen Duxiao frowned puzzled.

Soon, Mei Zisu conveyed his intentions to everyone through Gu Tianlao.

In the other semi-final match, the Qiyin Sword Sect took the initiative to admit defeat and gave up the opportunity to compete for the first place.

Zhuang Xiaojing was also surprised for a moment, understood, and said suspiciously: "Mei Zisu, does he want to...... In full bloom to face Wanchong Mountain? ”

Sure enough, after Gu Tianlao announced the end of the semi-finals, Mei Zisu bowed down and came to the battle platform alone, and waved provocatively towards Wan Chongshan.

"In the Lower Four Scenes Sword Sect Mei Zisu, do you dare to fight with me one-on-one to determine the first place in this two-man battle!"

Seeing Wan Chongshan's indifferent expression, he just glanced at himself, full of disdain.

Mei Zisu shouted again: "If you are afraid of losing, you can also say nothing." ”

Wan Chongshan turned around and asked Guan Changxun for instructions, and walked out of his seat after getting the answer.

Mei Zisu shouted calmly: "You just experienced a game, I can wait until you are fully recovered before fighting." ”

Wan Chongshan jumped up, came to the battle platform, and said with a contemptuous smile: "It's just a waste to solve it, there is not much consumption, and dealing with you is just a matter of raising your hands and feet, and you don't need to be in full bloom." ”

Mei Zisu's face suddenly froze, and she forcibly held back the anger in her heart.

All the disciples of the five sects present were also pale because of Wan Chongshan's words, but none of them dared to scold out loud, and if they were not as strong as others, they would only be even more embarrassed.

Although everyone doesn't like Wan Chongshan's arrogance, he does have the strength to be arrogant.

But if one of the five factions can compete with it, everyone on the field will not dare to be angry and dare not speak.

Although Mei Zisu came to the battle platform, the disciples of the five factions were all familiar with his strength, and knew that he was not Wan Chongshan's opponent, although they admired his courage to come forward because of this, everyone was a little unbearable to look at it anymore.

Gu Tianlao maintained the order of the competition, and after seeing that the two factions had no opinions, he announced the final first place in the two-man battle, which was decided by Wan Chongshan and Mei Zisu in the form of a one-on-one competition.

Before the battle, Mei Zisu's eyes subconsciously glanced at Zhuang Xiaojing in the distance, and then his expression became much more decisive.

On the side of the Sijing Sword Sect, Zhu Qingyue talked to Lan Youyou worriedly, "Senior Brother Mei, why does he insist on going on stage alone?" If you go up with your senior sister, won't the odds be greater? After all, Cai Yunjian was already seriously injured. ”

Lan Youyou smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Don't forget, they have another foreign aid, judging from Wan Chongshan's respect for that person, I'm afraid that the strength and status are still above Wan Chongshan, if we still maintain the form of two-man battle, if that person fights, I'm afraid our chances of winning are even lower." ”

Zhu Qingyue was shocked in her heart, understood, thought of the transaction with the Qiyin Sword Sect, and said regretfully: "But in order to be able to face Wanchong Mountain in its heyday, Senior Brother Mei endured the pain and gave the Qiyin Sword Sect a local piccolo instrument, would it be a little too valuable?" ”

Lan Youyou sighed, "If it weren't for the piccolo, if it were exchanged for other earth-grade treasures, I'm afraid the Qiyin Sword Sect wouldn't have agreed." ”

Zhu Qingyue looked at Senior Brother Mei who was arrogant on the platform, and said movingly: "Senior Brother Mei, he won't be like this for my light sword, right?" ”

"Don't be self-inflicted," Lan Youyou said angrily, "Don't you know who Senior Brother Mei has in his heart?" Didn't you see that when Chen Duxiao and Zhuang Xiaojing held hands before, the senior brother's face turned green, and it is estimated that the breath in his heart has not yet been vented. ”

Lan Youyou took Zhu Qingyue's hand as he spoke, patted it, sighed and comforted: "Most of your light sword is hopeless, go back and look for a sword that is almost at your disposal, if you really can't do it, let's go to Xuanjin City again, you will definitely find a suitable one there." ”

At the mention of the Light Shadow Sword, Zhu Qingyue's expression couldn't help but dim a little, and she glanced at Lu Feng in the rest area of the Qingling Sword Sect with resentment.

It's okay not to look at it, but when she looks at it, she is almost so angry that she can't control it and wants to scold.

He's good, how can he care about it? He sat on the chair listlessly, and from time to time he talked and laughed with a few good-looking women beside him.

There is no trace of worry at all, and he doesn't care about the battle for the first place in the sword fight, let alone whether he can get the light sword in the prize pool.

"I really don't know why the Qingling Sword Sect invited this kind of person to be foreign aid!"

"It's not too much to look at!"

What made Zhu Qingyue even more incomprehensible was that in the guest seats, Xia Yiyun, who was surrounded by countless male disciples, seemed to be looking at Lu Feng from time to time.

Gu Lingling beside him, Xia Yiyun in the distance......

and his own friend, the white civet......

Even the Phantom Sound Fairy ......

How can he be!?

Zhu Qingyue really couldn't see any shining points on Lu Feng's body, and she didn't know where there was an attractive charm.

If it weren't for her friend Bai Li, she would even think that Gu Lingling, Xia Yiyun and others were superficial, and they all went to Lu Feng's appearance.

On stage, Mei Zisu has adjusted her state to the best.

Lan Youyou's words were not wrong, and this battle was indeed important to him.

In this case, he not only had to fight for the Four Scenes Sword Sect, but also prove it to Zhuang Xiaojing...... Prove that you are better than Chen Duxiao!

Through Chen Duxiao's previous battle to test the waters, Mei Zisu has a deep understanding of Wan Chongshan's strength, and he also knows the gap between the enemy and us.

Be more aware of where you can turn the tide and outperform the other party.

You only get one chance!

Mei Zisu already has her own battle plan in mind.