The competition for the 50-meter small peak on the first floor of the Xuegong Tower ended with Wenming winning.

It's not Gu Qiyao giving in or anything, but a real victory.

Gu Qiyao's combat power is strong, and the spear can cover the entire platform with a casual sweep, but his disadvantage is actually the spear.

If he was facing someone else, it would be fine, but one of the two opponents was extremely agile, and from time to time he would have to lean close to him, so that the spear could not be used, and the other was even more excessive, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he slipped out of the platform, and when he saw that there was an opportunity, he came back to stab a sword or two.

If there is only one person, he can win the north and south, and it is not easy to say about Wen Ming, after the battle, after all, the way of fighting on this is completely different from the ground, he can defeat Wen Ming on the ground, but not here.

Although Wen Ming and Nan Nanwang were also attacking each other, because both of them were mainly dodging, only Gu Qiyao was relatively the weakest, and the gun body was long, so many times they had to fight the attacks of the two of them.

The difficulty of using a spear to defend against two sword-wielding men, and both of them are more agile than him, can be imagined.

After a few clicks, Gu Qiyao was in a hurry, and he hung up the color in a few clicks, the first time was that he didn't prevent the tricky sword in front of Nanbei Wang's bully, but fortunately, he was blocked by the school palace robe for a moment, so that he turned sideways in time, only some blood oozed out of his chest, and at the same time, the school palace robe was cut out of a big hole.

Then before he could put on a posture in order to fight back, Wen Ming, who was outside the platform on the side, had already stepped in the air, and then on the platform, he stabbed his sword, and the stars on the tip of the sword were sheng, and a bright and majestic sword qi directly hit Gu Qiyao's chest and abdomen, and at the same time, unless Gu Qiyao did not retreat, but advanced. Catch the sword qi with your body, otherwise the sword qi will inevitably attack the north and south.

Gu Qiyao's face changed slightly, but there was no other way, and in desperation, he could only follow the momentum of the previous turn, and the upper body of his body fell down.

As soon as he fell, the sword qi went straight to the north and south. Nan Nan Wang originally wanted to take another sword, even if he didn't kill Gu Qiyao out of the Xuegong Tower, he would have to cause enough damage to him, but at this time, in the face of this fierce sword, he naturally had no time to take care of Gu Qiyao anymore, anyway, he was going to be finished now.

Compared to Gu Qiyao, his dodge was much calmer, and the slight shaking of his body allowed the sword qi to pass by. However, Wen Ming didn't think about hurting anyone, his purpose was not here.

Gu Qiyao fell backwards, admittedly avoiding the sword qi. But because Wen Ming's offensive was too fierce, he had already been beaten a little embarrassed by Wen Ming and Nan Nan Wang, and when he was attacked and dodged by Nan Nan Wang, he was even more eager to dodge.

So much so that when it came to Wen Ming's sword, he couldn't help but fall too quickly and too heavily.

What's even worse is that because of the platform, he is also standing on the edge of the same place as the previous Nanbei Wang, which starts from the ankle, and the whole body is suspended in the air.

Although both feet are standing on it. It's a lot better than the previous North and South Wang, but the problem is that the feet are more stable and better. He also doesn't have the ability to look north and south, and can keep his body almost parallel to the ground without falling.

So, I saw him kick on the ground twice in vain, and finally he could only let out a helpless sigh and fell down.

The height of 50 meters, plus the mountain wall is relatively smooth and straight. But the whole small mountain is small at the top and big at the bottom, that is, there is an inclination, which is not completely straight, so it is impossible to fall to his death, and there is no need to wait for him to completely hit the ground. As long as he touches a bulge, a place where he can borrow a little force, he can return to the summit platform.

It wouldn't be too long, but he had a hunch that by the time he got up, it would be too late.

After Wen Ming knocked Gu Qiyao down, he kicked his feet on the ground hard, and his body rose rapidly, looking north and south to see that he was fierce, and he was cautiously guarded, and seeing Wen Ming rushing into the air, it was a little inexplicable.

You must know that as soon as your feet leave the ground on the top of the mountain, there will be no effect of recovering your battle qi quickly, if Wen Ming wants to use the ability to step into the air to run to the top and attack with sword qi, how many powerful sword qi attacks can he release?

Then, sword qi is energy, attacking from top to bottom and attacking from bottom to top, there is not much difference at all, Wen Ming can attack with sword qi, can't he? On the ground, he can even attack more accurately and dodge more flexibly.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he also thought that Wen Ming should not be so stupid, but the other party was in the air, and he was a good rake for attacking, so he would not let it go, regardless of it at the moment, relying on the battle qi that had recovered quickly, and constantly shot out one sword qi after another, and the sword qi that was separated from the body was one after another, almost connected, and it seemed that there was a long sword light on the sword that was constantly extending.

Wen Ming only stepped in the air twice, barely 10 meters high from the platform, and the continuous sword qi had already attacked, but he had expected this before taking off, and the Dongxuan True Pupil, who had been in a subtle form and had not withdrawn, stared at the north and south looking closely, especially his hand and sword, he had to judge the direction of the attack of the north and south looking, so as to prepare early.

Therefore, he had already dodged before the sword qi came to him, and his dodge was diagonally upward, and the dodge rose a little at the same time.

The following is Nanbei Wang, changing the direction of the attack is much easier than Wen Ming, his wrist trembled slightly, and the follow-up sword qi followed Wen Ming like a shadow.

In this case, no matter how accurate Ren is Wenming judges the direction of Nanbeiwang's attack, it is useless, no matter how fast his speed is, Nanbeiwang only needs to make minor adjustments to the angle of attack, how can he escape?

In addition, he can always avoid it, but he is in the air at this time, how long can he last without the effect of recovering his battle qi quickly?

Therefore, in the face of the follow-up sword qi, Wen Ming no longer dodged, but stepped lightly on his feet in the air, his body flipped in the air, and a long sword light appeared in front of the tip of the sword, and at the same time, the tip of the sword couldn't help but tremble, making the sword light spread out, like a blooming flower, and there were starlight dots on the edge of this flower, surrounding.

Looking from below, this sword flower just covered Wen Ming's body.

"Snort!sss

As long as Wen Ming is falling, he can use [Falling Star] to increase the power of his attack with the help of its amplification, and the sword is constantly flowing because of the energy on the tip of the sword. And with the support of follow-up battle qi, under the condition of consuming the same battle qi, the power of sword qi is much stronger than that of sword qi, and sword qi is expensive in that it can be attacked far away from the sword.

In addition, the quality of Wen Ming's battle qi should also be slightly higher than that of Nanbeiwang, although the exercises of Nanbeiwang are likely to be top-notch. But he only advanced to Chaoyang with four circles of golden light, and there was no holy crystal that could improve the quality of battle qi, and the power of star and wind battle qi was about the same, so Wen Ming's battle qi power would be slightly higher than him.

Therefore, looking at the sword qi of the north and south is overwhelming, but it can't break through Wen Ming's sword flower, but Wen Ming's battle qi consumption is also extremely fast, and he can't hold it for a few seconds.

Fortunately, the height of the inscription does not need to support it for a few seconds.

Looking north and south at the more and more starlight points on the tip of Wenming's sword, his face was a little dignified, there was no doubt. This is a devastating skill, and it is above the Green Seed.

For the destructive-level combat skills above the green seed, he didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest, coupled with the potential energy of Wen Ming's fall, this sword didn't need to think about it and knew that the power was quite terrifying, so he didn't think about receiving Wen Ming's blow at all.

It's just that he thinks that since Wen Ming can step in the air, it shouldn't be difficult to change the direction and angle of the fall, even if he can do it to a certain extent.

Therefore, he did not rush to dodge. lest Wen Ming follow him and change direction.

It wasn't until the starlight flower on the tip of Wen Ming's sword was only one meter away from him that he collected the endless sword qi. The figure moved slightly, and it appeared two meters away.

Then he saw that the sword light on the Wenming sword shrank into a ball, and the starlight light point on the original sword flower also shrank, and then this light group sank into the mountaintop platform with the tip of the sword. ，

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and looking north and south, I only felt that the ground shook. His body was shaken off the ground slightly, and before he could rejoice that he was lucky, he was just jumped up, and when he didn't fly outside the platform, a strong shock wave slammed his body out of 7 or 8 meters away.

Gu Qiyao grabbed a raised stone halfway up the mountain, and was about to use his strength to fly up. He felt a tremor in his hand, and he couldn't grasp the bulging stone, and at the same time a roar came to his ears, and then he saw the figure of Nanwang flying over his head and flying out a few meters away.

Looking north and south at the ground below, his brain was still a little dizzy after being shaken, even if he had wind battle qi at this height, he could slow down the falling speed a little, and it was estimated that the probability of not being killed if he fell down.

But I don't know how Xuegong Tower's will will judge whether he will be thrown to death in such a situation?

But what if the school palace tower judged that he would fall to his death, and the result was that he fell half to death and hung his breath, or judged that he could not fall to his death, and died?

He couldn't accept either result, so he glanced at Wen Ming, who had already stood up, and then glanced at Gu Qiyao, who was hanging halfway up the mountain, with a little surprise, and at the same time seemed to have such a look, and shouted "Quit!"

Before the voice completely fell, his figure had already disappeared without a trace, and it would be at least an hour before he said goodbye (whether active or passive, it would take an hour to enter again after exiting the Xuegong Tower).

Gu Qiyao shook his head, let go of his hand, stepped on the mountain wall with his feet, and quickly fell to the ground, there was no point in going up again.

Wen Ming rubbed his somewhat sore wrists, and felt a little hairy in his heart by the complaining eyes of Nanbei Wang.

Other than that, he's pretty much happy with the result.

He had already discovered that this small mountain peak was very hard, especially the summit platform, which was harder than ordinary ground I don't know how many times, and [Falling Stars] would weaken most of the direct range damage in the face of such a ground.

Therefore, although the platform is very small, it is unlikely that Wen Ming wants to directly kill Nanbeiwang.

Fortunately, he didn't need to do this, he just needed to fly the north and south lookout away from the mountaintop platform, even if he had wind battle qi at this altitude, it was unlikely that he would survive.

The result was almost the same, and Nanbeiwang wisely withdrew directly.

In addition, this time the [Falling Stars] did very little damage to himself, and he could completely ignore the height of about 12 meters, and some soreness in his wrist was injured by the force of the shock transmitted from the ground to the sword.

However, the hard ground made the power of the anti-shock a lot stronger, but it also made the energy containing powerful destructive power of [Falling Stars] unable to burst out, so Wen Ming almost didn't suffer any damage except for a little soreness in his wrist, which was better than the tragic death he had in the last battle with Lian Sicheng, but I don't know how many times.

Gu Qiyao below has already fallen to the ground and is running in one direction, without a 50-meter peak, he is naturally going to grab a seat of 40 meters, and he doesn't know who will be this unlucky guy.

Wen Ming glanced at his back, and then began to look around, especially the students on some of the peaks, these people had ended the battle early, or no one had fought with them at all, and they would naturally pay a lot of attention to this 50-meter peak when they were idle.

The battle that took place on the highest mountain and the top ten students of the four major promotion exams of the Purple Cloud Academy Palace all participated, and none of the students would not want to take a look, so once they were free, these students would definitely want to take a look at Wenming's battle.

And no matter what they thought about this battle in their hearts at this time, what Wen Ming wanted to see and know was whether anyone would have thoughts about him and the mountain under his feet.

After looking at these people one by one, they either nodded and smiled, or turned their heads to make a gesture of not seeing, or gave a thumbs up to express their admiration or something, and there were all kinds of responses, but there was no one who wanted to challenge him.

Wen Ming himself didn't know whether to be satisfied or disappointed, in short, he finally cultivated on the platform, and naturally he couldn't waste time in vain without fighting.

Ten minutes later, a few meters above the platform, a pale blue card with gray trim fell.

"It seems that the luck is okay, the first one is a 10-point card. Wen Ming secretly thought, although there are no 100 points card and spar, but the 1% probability can't have much hope, and a 10 point card with half the probability is already good.

took out the student ID card and pasted it with the credit card, and saw that the blue light on the credit card flashed slightly, and then the whole card turned into a point of light and dissipated.

This is convenient, and Wen Ming is very satisfied.

Then the time passed while he was cultivating and picking up the credit card, and after an hour, he didn't look for it again, it seemed that he didn't want to snatch the mountain peak from Wen Ming's hands, so he didn't waste time. (To be continued.) )

PS: If I say I'm going to drink wine again today, do you believe it? But whether you believe it or not, it's a fact.

As soon as I finished dinner last night, I was pulled by my friends to make red envelopes together, and our friends from the same group made red envelopes, all wrapped in a big red envelope, and then bought a few cannons and sent them to the guy who was going to get married.

By the way, I also drank tea and gossiped - yes, it was tea, not wine, otherwise I would have to wait until the evening to see the update.

But that's it, I still made this chapter written until three o'clock in the morning, I was drowsy, and I was not in a good state, but today I have to drink wine, I can't do it if I don't write, and I don't know what the level of writing is, if it's not good, please forgive me!