Chapter 63: What Comes Next
I didn't expect that the scene that seemed to be a foregone conclusion actually had a reversal.
Liu Rui didn't have to think about it at all, and with Yin Jiu's instructions, she threw away the two styles that were completely different from the usual number of roads, or even completely different from just now.
It's like a **** sense of rhythm.
"With this feeling, don't stop. β
The white light of the blade was like a fluttering butterfly, and it was difficult for Zhao Chifang to capture its position. Sometimes what seemed to be a downward slash was accidentally switched to a side slash, and he felt a little difficult to control, and was hit several times.
What's even more strange is that he can't see the number of the other party's next path, which is very difficult.
The apprentice of the real person in the audience looked at Liu Rui's sudden change blankly: "Why does it seem that the junior sister has changed into a person......"
And Wan Ting Zhenren was holding a celadon teacup, and the mist was drifting away.
Gradually, Liu Rui's heart grew an ignorant understanding, and the Lingtai was clear, and the chaos was far away.
The sword seems to resonate with the heart, and the water flows smoothly and naturally.
The ice spirit leaped, slashed out the cold air, and held the opponent along the stage.
Liu Rui knew that she was dying, and if she continued to fight, she might lose her meridians and deplete her spiritual power. But I am not willing to be known soon.
"Senior Sister ......"
She hesitated to ask.
"It's up to you how much you want to win. Of course, Yin Jiu knew what she wanted to do next, but it was up to her to decide.
Hearing this, Liu Rui pursed her lips.
She especially wanted to win, so that she could tell Master that she could not only follow the same path forever, that she would not always follow the rules and be steady, that she would not work hard but that she just did not find the right way.
She followed the footsteps of her master with her heart, whether it was imitation or something else, she still held the original intention of embarking on this ethereal and invisible road, and the avenue of achievement did not change.
So I always want to prove myself and prove my ability.
The water is all around, and the white snow waves spread out like the sea. The sword weapon thrust hard into the ground, and the entire area seemed to be on the surface of condensed water, and the ice spikes spread rapidly along the sword path.
After a while, he arrived in front of Zhao Chifang, fortunately, he was also a dual system of water and ice, so he was not greatly affected, and even planned to control this ice and snow.
How could Liu Rui let go again, and the continuous input of spiritual power not only surprised Zhao Chifang that she still retained so much strength, but also shocked everyone.
In fact, Liu Rui knew that she was almost exhausted, and she only had one chance, and she was not willing to give up at all.
The sound of the sword roared, and the trembling sword body kept reminding the master.
She drew her sword and gathered all the ice and snow spiritual power in the distance, and behind her was a light blue glow.
......
Yin Jiu came down from the mountain, and he was in a very happy mood.
Tuanzi didn't know why: "You helped her cheat." β
"I know. She didn't care, Meiyu had a transcendent confidence: "So what, I'm not from Xianmen, why should I follow the rules." β
Thinking of the scene of the final Jedi reversal just now, Yin Jiu couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips: "Look, I have always been very accurate in seeing people. But a few words can burst out of the most wonderful performance. You can't just listen to a few verbs. β
Tuanzi frowned: "You mean Su Su?"
"Hold your paranoia of victimization and crawl numbly. She said unceremoniously: "Su Su doesn't need me to come, the heavens have their own arrangements." β
Tuanzi keenly remembered before: "Then about the distress, will you still help Su Su?"
Yin Jiu didn't want to go back to it at all, and walked forward on his own.
"Don't bother me, isn't it good to follow the plot?"
Tuanzi was choked by these words, and he was so muffled that he didn't know what to say.
However, as soon as he walked to the bottom of the mountain, he saw a group of disciples in blue and white clothes who didn't know what they were talking about, and the other thing on their waists was the token of the ancient mountain. And coincidentally, the one in the center is Ren Yan who I met in the auction house before.
Ren Yan was instructing his junior brothers and sisters to pay some precautions, and he seemed to feel something, and he looked up and met Yin Jiu's gaze.
Yin Jiu retracted his gaze, intending to bypass them as if nothing had happened.
"Your Excellency, wait. β
Ren Yan's eyebrows sank slightly, which made the surrounding disciples wonder, why did the senior sister suddenly get angry, or was she a stranger?
In the face of both parties, Yin Jiu still paused to hear what she had to say.
"My junior brother is still lying on the bed, and he had the opportunity to enter the top 100, but he let Your Excellency do it, and he can't even participate in this conference. The cold tone made the disciples instantly understand that the woman in front of them was the one who harmed Jiang Yu, and they all cast strange looks.
Shi Yun Lingzun did not come to this conference, otherwise with his character, he would definitely have to settle accounts with the perpetrator.
"With all due respect," Yin Jiu smiled slightly sarcastic: "Your junior brother is really not good, and he will only be beaten when he comes to the conference." Orβ"
She paused for a moment, as if she was thinking, and then grinned: "Are the disciples of the Quartet Conference worse than the others now? β
This Yin Jiu really didn't lie, compared to her Quartet Conference back then, this disciple is really not good.
Even Ren Yan, she guessed that it should be the best disciple of Gushan. In the early years, Canglang had her, Fangshan had Luo Jingrong, Linglun's Han You, plus the elite disciples of the Qingyin and Hezao factions, and the scene caused by the five of them in order to win the first place was called a grand occasion in history.
It's almost the most exciting game in everyone's eyes.
An elder of the Hezao Sect, who had now ascended, quipped, and asked if it would be better to bet on whether he would ascend first or whether these five disciples with outstanding talents would divide the winner first.
After all, whoever gets the top of the list is the same, and this reputation has been implemented on the five people.
As for the long time, the head of Ling Lun joked that if five people simply fight with stand-in puppets, whichever one survives to the end will be the winner.
Of course, because it doesn't meet the regulations, it's just done.
The pool and pan of the conference have become their territory, and the fight is not clear, the sky is dark, and it is difficult to distinguish the day and night. All kinds of magic weapons are staggered, and the colors are overwhelming, and the heads sitting on the stage are amazed.
In the end, it was Yin Jiuning who dragged his last strength, regardless of the injuries all over his body, withstood the last blow, and struggled desperately to take the top spot.
When Yan Miao saw her, he was also shocked, nervously wanting to see how her injuries were.
At that time, she didn't care about the pain of the wound, hugged him happily, and was quite proud to show him the first chapter, and her eyebrows were full of spirit: "Look, is it powerful?"
Yan Miao nodded, but he also frowned worriedly: "Actually, you don't have to work so hard, it's just a name." β
But for Yin Jiu, she is just willing to do it and enjoy: "No, I'm happy. β
Ambitious and combative, she has always been like this on the way up. If cultivating immortals is not for the purpose of pursuing the Great Dao and breaking through to a new realm, then what's the point?
So of course you have to work hard, try to be the one at the top.
This is also her lifelong faith.