After learning everything, Guo Song Xingye finally let go of his doubts about Heyin Xie Qing, sat down to recover his strength, and waited for the next competition.

During the lottery competition, none of the sky classes were defeated, all twenty-three people were there, and there were still thirteen people left in the other classes, a total of thirty-six people, and in the final competition, in order to save time, it finally became a team battle.

A group of five people, the last two remaining two people are directly promoted, there is a group of six people, you can enter three people, after the rules are finished, the sound of sword handover immediately sounded in the three test venues, and the students who were eliminated early were even more enthusiastic to watch.

After a fierce chase battle, the top fifteen have come out, and only the last five students are left, who can enter the top twenty, and Guo Song Xingye happens to be among the five candidates.

From the third eliminated person in each group, there are seven competitions left, two groups are one-on-one, one of which is a group of three people to compete in a competition, and finally the remaining two are selected from the elimination of four people.

After the previous team battle, Guo Song Xingye's physical strength was a little unable to keep up, before she only cared about cultivating spiritual power, and didn't care too much about her physical fitness, but now she understands the importance of physical strength.

Holding the sword, Guo Song Xingye came to the stage firmly, she must win one of the top nineteen, she can't be at the bottom, she must not lose in this competition, she must win.

According to the previous process, the spirit man said the other party's name, and then the other party saluted, Guo Song Xingye was full of momentum, raised his sword and was level with his shoulder, and stared at the other party coldly.

She can't afford to lose.

The other party's Qingzuka Zhongxia sneered when she saw Guo Song Xingye like this, and was very disdainful of Guo Song Xingye's momentum, and her evaluation of Guo Song Xingye's swordsmanship in her heart was not ordinarily low.

Before he started, he provoked Guo Song Xingye: "You admit defeat directly, I have observed you in team battles before, you are not good in terms of physical strength, if I use a protracted battle, you will not be able to win." ”

Guo Song Xingye snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, "Not necessarily, before my physical strength is exhausted, you will fall." ”

If you talk ruthlessly, who wouldn't!

She hates self-righteous people the most, and it's ridiculous to think that she can win by grasping her weaknesses.

The corners of Aotsuka's lips hooked, and a dark purple dress moved in the wind, "Then don't blame me for being unkind." ”

"Come on."

Guo Song Xingye's momentum is not inferior to Qingzuka Midsummer, his face is serious under the white veil, and his eyes are staring directly at the provocative person opposite.

The spirit gave an order, the other party's sword flower flipped over, and only came to Guo Song Xingye, the veil blew up, Guo Song Xingye turned around neatly, and directly confronted Qingzuka Zhongxia, the two of them were determined and full of fighting spirit for the sake of the quota.

Guo Song Xingye never showed mercy to Qingzuka Midsummer, and it was another direct stab towards Qingzuka Zhongxia, the two swords were fighting, the four qi of Gangfeng, Guo Song Xingye's light veil blew four things, Guo Song Xingye paid more attention to Qingzuka Zhongxia.

The other party is not simple, she should have hidden her strength in the team battle before, so why did she do this, if she was promoted before, the ranking should be higher than now.

Guo Song Xingye's brain was spinning at high speed, and at the same time, the injured moves did not stop, for Aotsuka Midsummer's fierce offensive, seeing the moves, he used the stability of his feet to catch all of Aotsuka Midsummer's moves, and counterattacked again.

After some thought, Guo Song Xingye thought that in the previous Qingzuka Midsummer team battle, the hidden remnants of Fusu were there, she knew that she would not win, in order for herself to enter the twenty places, she chose to be the last person to be eliminated, and exchanged the previous loss for the remaining five places.

What a good strategy, but it's a pity that she met her.

Guo Song Xingye's eyes were sharp, and the attack was even more fierce, turning around and stabbing back, raising her hand to the side, she was full of heroism, and her long hair was deliberately tied up in a perfect arc in the air, making the right hand of the sword change flexibly.

Fusu in the audience sighed in her heart, she learned very quickly, at this time, she made the sword flexible, her attitude was serious, not as clumsy as before, was the reason why she met her opponent?

The moment the sword was raised, the two on the stage passed by, Qingzuka Zhongxia's lips moved, Guo Song Xingye's dark eyes were startled and then calm, and he was fighting with one heart, without distractions, and he was slightly distracted when he made the move.

I can't let Aotsuka Midsummer sing a one-man show.

Aozuka Midsummer was proud of Guo Song Xingye's stopped movements, thinking that Guo Song Xingye had been interfered with by her, with a smile on her face, and the hand holding the sword hung down, because she was proud of her self-confidence, not serious.

Guo Song Xingye on the opposite side saw her loophole, hooked her lips under the veil and smiled, no one could have imagined that what she was waiting for was this moment, lifting her sword up, the speed was staggering, waiting for Qingzuka Midsummer to raise her sword to block the move, but she was shocked by the sword in Guo Song Xingye's hand.

When everyone thought that Guo Song Xingye's long sword was about to pierce Aotsuka Midsummer's chest, Guo Song Xingye turned sideways, turned the sword peak, and the handle directly hit Aotsuka Midsummer's heart, Guo Song Xingye was bad-hearted, added a little force in his hand, and Aotsuka Midsummer fell to the ground, part of the reason was that she was frightened by the situation just now.

"Guo Song Xingxing won the night and entered the top 20, ranking sixteenth." The spirit strikes the gong to announce.

When the words fell, there was a burst of cheers, Guo Song smiled under the white veil of the starry night, his eyes were not cold, and he revealed a trace of joy from them, and looked at the fifteen people standing in the elder seat.

I was also in the top 20, which was great.

Guo Song Xingye, who relaxed her nerves, lost her strength in an instant, half-knelt on the ground, one-handed pestle and sword, it was difficult to stand up, and she felt a cold feeling in her legs, which was preventing her from standing.

The fine sweat on her forehead fixed a few scattered black hairs, but it did not affect her beauty, and the sound of heavy breathing, straight to her heart, made her more clearly perceive that she had now been promoted.

"Don't think that what you said just now can distract me and blow up your identity, and your future identity will not be easy."

The indifferent ice eyes looked at Aotsuka Midsummer a meter away, and warned her in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them.

Guo Song Xingye's words were like an ice blade piercing into Aotsuka Zhongxia's heart, making her body tremble unconsciously, supporting her body and moving backwards unconsciously.

Seeing her movements, Guo Song Xingye was quite satisfied, when he looked up, he returned to normal, his legs were relieved, and he had no problem standing up, but his legs were still a little weak, and he walked crookedly, and walked slowly towards the elder seat.

Hu Hai, who had already seen the situation on the stage, didn't know where to get a stool, so she prepared Guo Song Xingye to come here to let her have a funny rest, she was too desperate just now.

The elders next to him looked at the situation of Guo Song Xingye, and the stool that Hu Hai moved was not seen, otherwise the elder seat would not let the student sit down, for the firm belief of not giving up, let the student break the meeting!

Guo Song Xingye didn't sit down at the elder's seat, gave Hu Hai a look, and went to the position where Fusu and Yin Yu stood on the side, his eyes were solemn, and he whispered to the two: "Pay attention to that Qingzuka Midsummer." ”

"What, if you win someone's game, what do you want?"

The faint remnant of gunpowder is full of smell, Guo Song Xingye is inexplicable, she doesn't seem to have provoked him recently, why didn't she explode before she lit it.