The master duel, the process is very exciting, and the pouring rain adds a bit of color to this battle, so that the audience can enjoy watching a few of them, for the miscellaneous servants in the outer courtyard, this level of battle is too rare, one is a talented sword cultivator, and the other tattoo cultivator finally showed a high level in addition to the tattoo stone.

When Wu Qingfeng used the sword technique at the bottom of the box, it pushed the atmosphere to the extreme.

Then the atmosphere suddenly plummeted, because the sword of the sword cultivator ...... Attracted by the magnetic pattern, as if a magnet attracts iron, the picture suddenly becomes absurd, and this kind of big ups and downs makes the audience unacceptable at all.

The heavy rain poured down, as if it was poured on Jian Xiu's heart, and Wu Qingfeng's heart was poured cold.

As a sword cultivator, he was not afraid of failure, but he did not expect that one day, his sword would be sucked.

The sword body is made of special metal, and I don't know how much magnetic force is needed to suck this sword down.

In fact, there are also some magic weapons or spells in the immortal cultivation world that can absorb magic weapons or people, but like Gu Qingci, he directly uses a magnet to absorb the sword, which is beyond everyone's cognition.

What kind of brain circuit is the person who can think of this method?

Gu Qingci's harmless face was simply a devil in Wu Qingfeng's heart.

He was a little skeptical about life, why there was such a person, and let him meet it.

The audience was also stunned by this scene in the ring, they would never have imagined that there would be such a scene in the ring.

"I'm not mistaken, Wu Qingfeng's sword is ...... Sucked?"

"You read that right. ”

Gu Qingci was like a rolling mudslide, rushing through everyone's hearts.

Bending down to pick up Wu Qingfeng's sword, Gu Qingci exclaimed: "Good sword, really good sword." ”

This sword is indeed of a very high grade, made of growing metal ore, after Wu Qingfeng opens up the spiritual sea, he can directly forge the sword again, add some materials, and engrave the spirit pattern, it can become a good spiritual weapon.

Gu Qingci originally wanted to praise again, but when he saw Wu Qingfeng's expression, he decisively shut up, because if he continued to praise it, it would cause a psychological shadow to others, mainly because of the way he sucked the sword.

Wu Qingfeng is an extremely good opponent, and Gu Qingci can't bear to dust the future of others.

Gu Qingci won again!

In the eyes of surprise, this young man from the Tattoo Temple entered the top four, which was unexpected by everyone, at first in their eyes, this young man should not have won a game, but he came to this point.

"In the next game, his opponent is Chen Xirong, and he shouldn't have won this time," people predicted.

"Not necessarily, he will not be favored before every game, but now he even won Wu Qingfeng. "There was opposition.

"That's because you don't know Chen Xirong's true strength at all!"

In the casino, Gu Qingci was still the same as before, and he would win the next game by himself with all the spirit grass.

"Are you sure you still want to press yourself to win, IMHO, you're going to lose the next game. The fat man said.

Gu Qingci raised his eyebrows: "Someone said to me before every game, don't worry, I guarantee the finals, and with such a clumsy agitation method, it seems that you really want me to bet on me to win, which shows that my chances of winning are very low." ”

"Otherwise, you should tell me that Chen Xirong practices the ice system, which is also her talent, and Song Changfeng practices the thunder system, as the biggest opponent in Chen Xirong's eyes, she will definitely have a killer weapon against the thunder system, so the thunder pattern and ice pattern I use most often are useless. ”

"It just so happens that in my first few victories, both Thunder and Ice have played a lot of roles. ”

The fat man's face began to sweat, and he laughed and said, "This is something that everyone knows, so I won't mention it." ”

"Really?" Gu Qingci stretched out his finger and tapped on the table: "Then why don't you raise the odds, this is more effective than any agitation method." ”

"By the way, my initial cost was only three bottles of spirit grass liquid, and I didn't feel very distressed if I lost it. ”

The fat man laughed dryly and snorted.

"When I met Chen Xirong, his good luck ended here, people are just too greedy and don't know it, and they still want to continue to win, tomorrow, I will see him lose his soul here. After watching Gu Qingci's back gradually fade, the fat man who was honest on the surface showed a sneer, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

In addition to Gu Qingci, Chen Xirong and Song Changfeng, there is also a guy named Luo Mingxuan, according to his strength, he should not enter the top four, but he has additional means, defeated the opponent hard, and broke into the top four, it is rumored that he has a cousin who is an elder in the outer court, so he has almost cheating, even so, his strength is still not enough, the top four is already the limit.

Luo Mingxuan, who was covered in scars, was full of fighting spirit, and his mind was full of thoughts about losing to Song Changfeng tomorrow, preserving his strength, and then defeating Gu Qingci.

It seems that Gu Qingci is a soft persimmon.

The shower finally stopped, the clouds dispersed, and on the square, Gu Qingci saw the other three people who had entered the top four from a distance, they were like stars and moons, they were very eye-catching, and they could be seen at a glance in the crowd.

Their own strength is outstanding, before the martial arts competition, they were already the people of the year in the outer court, their talent is not low, and after entering the top four, they have a good chance to become students in the inner court.

In contrast, Gu Qingci, the top four player, is a bit different, everyone knows that his talent is still nine grades, and every time he wins, he relies on the tattoo stone, from this point of view, everyone maintains a sense of superiority over Gu Qingci.

In terms of pomp, Wu Qingfeng is more like the person who entered the top four, his face sank like water, he didn't say a word, and the friends next to him kept comforting him.

"That Gu Qingci just took advantage of the weather, because of the rainy day, his strength skyrocketed, and the lines he arranged also benefited a lot, and it was impossible for him to be your opponent at all. ”

"The ring match gives Wen Xiu excellent room to play, because knowing the opponent in advance can prepare in advance without scrupulousness, which is their advantage. ”

"This kind of weather, such a competition system, it's too unfair to the opponent of the tattoo cultivator, besides, he is a nine-grade talent, even if he is the first, he can't be a student, you are different, it is said that yesterday the jury praised your performance well, a place for a student in the inner courtyard can't run away, and that Gu Qingci is still honestly a casual cultivator, Dingtian is a spirit tattoo master, and there is no future. ”

"If you lose, you lose, don't make excuses, slandering your opponent is slandering yourself, you can't change any facts, you say that Wen Xiu is profitable because of the competition system, why is there such a martial arts competition, only Gu Qingci, this Wen Xiu, has reached the top four?" Wu Qingfeng finally spoke.

Jian Xiu's eyes were firm, and he regained the brilliance of the past.

He looked at Gu Qingci in the distance and said loudly: "Gu Qingci, I will definitely defeat you next time!"

Gu Qingci turned around, glanced at Wu Qingfeng, and responded.

Is there a next time?

The sky was getting dark, Gu Qingci walked through the crowded square, stepped on the road to the academy, and the crowd was bustling, discussing Chen Xirong, which was the most enthusiastic topic for male cultivators, talking about Song Changfeng, those girls talked about this outstanding teenager, their eyes were full of obsession, and they were also amazed that Luo Mingxuan miraculously entered the top four, envying this guy's backstage.

In the end, it was Gu Qingci's topic, and it was said that the little guy in the tattoo hall was only nine grades, and even if he got the first place, he couldn't be a student in the inner courtyard, and he wasted a place in the top four.

But he has already begun to recognize the strength of this tattooed young man.

In the middle of the square, in the focus of the crowd's vision, Chen Xirong looked at the back of the young man at the edge of the square, even if he entered the top four and became a man of the hour, the twelve-year-old boy was still alone.

"I can't think of any reason why you're going to lose tomorrow. Song Changfeng walked over from the opposite side arrogantly, dropped a word, and the two passed by.

At this time, three fourteen-year-old gray-clothed young men came over and said to Chen Xirong, "My master is invited." ”

Chen Xirong frowned without a trace, and said lightly: "The three of you really found a good backstage, and told Deng Xiwen that I have my own opinions for tomorrow's game, and I don't need his opinion." ”

"The three of us brothers have been following the master since we entered the outer courtyard four years ago, and the master is a talented five-grade student, and now he is a student of the inner courtyard. The young man who was the leader of the three said calmly, with a hint of pride between his eyebrows.

"That Gu Qingci is too ignorant, when he was notorious, the master still appreciated him, but he repeatedly collided with the master, and now the master has entered the inner courtyard and become a student, he is just a miscellaneous servant in the outer courtyard, because his identity is not good, so please ask Fairy Chen tomorrow to teach this guy a lesson. The young man at the head whispered.

The so-called appreciation, but I want to treat people as dogs, Chen Xirong thought of the back of the young man just now, and thought, how could that person's heart want this so-called 'appreciation'.

The leader continued: "In order to ask Fairy Chen to make a move, the master is willing to give out a forbidden weapon. ”

The forbidden weapon is a very special weapon, a weapon second only to the spiritual weapon is extracted with all the potential with a secret method, and it can send a blow to the spiritual weapon, but only one hit, with a forbidden weapon, ordinary people can also have a blow from an immortal cultivator.

Chen Xirong looked a little proud, and said: "I am about to enter the inner courtyard and become a student, and I will soon have my own spiritual weapon, what is the use of a forbidden weapon?"

She turned away, not bothering to pay attention to the three men with stunned expressions.

In the academy, Gu Qingci searched for books related to the "Dao Yin" and the talent of the "Nine Spirits" according to his memory.

Unfortunately, books on this subject are too scarce, but fortunately, they are not without gains.

The ore of the Pattern Hall has been cut off, I don't know whose handiwork, there are still more than a dozen pieces left, Gu Qingci is thinking about whether to use the Void Condensation Pattern tomorrow, this idea is fleeting, and he vetoed it, he still wants to stay until the finals and amaze the world.

Of course, if he fully exerts the strength of "Dao Yin", he can crush all the way, after all, he is a small distance ahead of others, but "Dao Yin" is a secret that he must never leak.

The night was very late, at the urging of Mr. Wu, Gu Qingci walked out of the academy, the evening breeze was blowing, the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers, the sky was full of stars, it seemed that tomorrow would be a good weather.

On the bluestone road, a beautiful woman in white walked over, and it turned out to be tomorrow's opponent Chen Xirong.

Gu Qing thought of the word narrow road for no reason, and found that it was quite suitable for the current scene.

Chen Xirong looked at this teenager in surprise, it was not the first time she had seen Gu Qingci appear in the academy, in the past three days, except for the time of the ring competition, this teenager was in the academy?

A bunch of fireworks rose in the distance, splendidly half of the sky, and it was Luo Mingxuan celebrating his entry into the top four.

At that time, if he defeats Gu Qingci, he will be able to win the top three, Luo Mingxuan is full of confidence, his talent is not high, it is only seven grades, but it doesn't matter.

Either way, he would be able to get a place for a student in the inner courtyard, and what Luo Mingxuan was trying to do was to make the process seem more reasonable.

On the bluestone road in front of the academy, in Chen Xirong's field of vision, Gu Qingci's back seemed to be walking in the brilliant fireworks, and the ordinary teenager had a kind of cleanliness that was not stained with dust.

Chen Xirong suddenly thought of a sentence.

He's lonelier than fireworks,

He is brighter than fireworks.