Jiang Yue'er gritted her teeth and continued to play the twenty-sixth wave of offensive.

However, this wave of offensive was still blocked by Ding Jian without any suspense.

Jiang Yue'er already felt a trace of tiredness in her body at this time, but when she saw Ding Jian's demeanor on the other side, she didn't seem to be much better than herself, and she also knew that this critical moment was coming.

With a coquettish shout, Jiang Yue'er launched the twenty-seventh wave of offensive, and this time, Jiang Yue'er's speed was one point faster.

With a bang, Ding Jian missed a sword, Jiang Yue'er's spirit sword slashed across Ding Jian's chest, and suddenly, a scar appeared on Ding Jian's right chest, but the injury was not deep.

With one successful move, Jiang Yue'er lifted her spirit and accelerated the twenty-eighth wave of the offensive again.

With another bang, Ding Jian's left arm was in the sword.

hit two swords in a row, and it seems that Ding Jian's reaction has begun to fail to keep up.

At this time, Ding Jian's face was full of solemn expressions, even if he wanted to retain his strength and wait for the finals, the premise was that this competition must not be lost. This Jiang Yue'er's strength has exceeded his expectations, if he doesn't wake up his spirit, it is estimated that he will have to capsize in the gutter.

Jiang Yue'er's twenty-ninth wave of offensive was also launched at this time.

After the accumulation of the previous twenty-eight waves of offensives, Jiang Yue'er's momentum can be said to have reached the peak at this moment, so this sword is also Jiang Yue'er's current peak sword, because Jiang Yue'er knows that if this move does not make any achievements, then he must be ready to change attack to defense.

What caught his eye was an unprecedentedly dense array of swords, these swords flew towards Ding Jian in no particular order, Ding Jian knew that if he didn't block this move, then he would be very likely to be defeated by Jiang Yue'er, but if he could block it, then after this move, it would be his own opportunity to counterattack.

In an instant, all around Ding Jian seemed to be dark, and only the sword rays in the sky remained, and these sword rays were so dazzling in the darkness.

With a whoosh, Ding Jian's spirit sword quickly swung out, bringing up a sword wind towards the silver dots in the sky.

Ding ding ding, a series of more dense sounds sounded again in everyone's somewhat numb ears.

In the midst of these dense tinkling sounds, there were two slight clanging sounds.

Everyone looked at it, and it turned out that Ding Jian had an extra scar on his chest and right arm, but he hadn't hurt the bones yet, but even so, the blood from these two wounds had stained a large piece of the nearby clothes red.

When Jiang Yue'er's last sword was blocked by Ding Jian, the momentum on Jiang Yue'er's body also dropped instantly, and the movements in his hands were also slowed down, not that Jiang Yue'er didn't want to continue attacking, but that he was really incapable, and he attacked with all his strength in twenty-nine consecutive waves, and finally caused not only his right hand to slow down, but also his breath to slow down before he could attack again, but will Ding Jian give Jiang Yue'er this chance to respite? The answer is, of course, no.

Such an obvious opportunity, everyone in the audience saw it, how could Ding Jian not see it? So Ding Jian shouted: "It's time for me to make a move." ”

The spirit sword in his hand swung rapidly, and a little silver light instantly surrounded Jiang Yue'er.

At this time, Ding Jian was also secretly glad in his heart, fortunately Jiang Yue'er's offensive ended here, if she insisted on two more waves of offensives, then she would definitely lose, unless her true strength was exposed, but in that case, it would affect the situation in the finals, because Ding Jian's goal was to at least reach the top five or even the top three in the finals.

Hey, it's a pity, if Senior Sister Jiang can insist on two more waves of offensives, it is estimated that the victory and defeat have been divided, but it's a pity. After Fang Zixuan saw Ding Jian's counterattack, he sighed in his heart, but after overnight, Jiang Yue'er was able to make this progress, and Fang Zixuan was also very pleased.

Seeing the instantaneous exchange of offense and defense between the two on the field, everyone in the audience came back to their senses, and many people slowly exhaled the turbid breath in their bodies, I have to say that Jiang Yueer's twenty-nine waves of rapid and continuous offensive gave everyone a great shock, so that everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate.

"This Jiang Yue'er has really refreshed my perception of her strength again and again. ”

"Yes, I didn't expect Jiang Yue'er to be able to launch these twenty-nine waves of continuous offensive like a surging tide. ”

"If I change it, I guess I won't be able to hold on to it by the twentieth wave. ”

"Although Ding Jian barely blocked the last wave of attack, he was also injured a lot, and he was not allowed to take medicine in the competition, if he fought a protracted battle, it would obviously be unfavorable to Ding Jian. ”

"Indeed, so I guess Ding Jian is also preparing for a quick victory. ”

Ding Jian's counterattack this time, in fact, the offensive was not too strong, because the twenty-nine waves of offensive just now, not only Jiang Yue'er himself consumed a lot, but Ding Jian also consumed a lot, so this counterattack, even if Ding Jian didn't want to, but he had to do it, he was buying time for himself, and at the same time giving Jiang Yue'er time to rest. It's just that this time, Ding Jian will never be careless, because he doesn't dare to guarantee whether he can block Jiang Yue'er's offensive again without revealing his true strength.

After two moves, Ding Jian and Jiang Yue'er both eased up.

The quick battle was decided, Ding Jian swung his sword rapidly, and wave after wave of attacks were struck.

The first wave.

......

The tenth wave.

......

Twentieth wave.

......

Twenty-fifth wave.

Seeing a similar situation appear again, everyone in the audience once again held their breath and stared at the spirit swords of the two.

At this time, Jiang Yue'er was already drenched in sweat, and some hair was clinging to Jiang Yue'er's face.

On the other hand, Ding Jian's side was also not easy.

However, after these twenty-five waves of offensives, Ding Jian's speed of attack is getting faster and faster.

In the twenty-sixth wave of the offive, Jiang Yue'er blocked it.

In the twenty-seventh wave of the attack, the spirit sword in Jiang Yue'er's hand eased a little, so he was hit by a sword in his left shoulder.

In the twenty-eighth wave of the offensive, Jiang Yue'er was hit by a sword in his right leg.

In the twenty-ninth wave of the offensive, Jiang Yue'er's left shoulder was hit by a sword again.

Ding Jian gritted his teeth, and the thirtieth wave of offensive was launched, and this time, Jiang Yue'er's right arm was swordsman.

At this time, Ding Jian's offensive had also reached its peak, and he made his last move.

The sword light scattered, making a tinkling sound, and then, all the sword light in the sky disappeared.

The tip of Ding Jian's sword was less than half an inch away from Jiang Yue'er's throat, but Jiang Yue'er's sword tip was still an inch and a half away from Ding Jian's right chest.

The top and bottom of the No. 1 tournament instantly became silent.

After a while, Jiang Yue'er said unwillingly: "I lost." ”

Hearing that Jiang Yue'er finally admitted defeat, Ding Jian withdrew his spirit sword, clasped his fists at Jiang Yue'er and saluted, "Accept." ”

Jiang Yue'er hugged her fists in return, but she didn't say a word.