"You don't look like you're in good shape today. ”

On the field, Han Jingtian slashed the spirit on his shoulders and smiled at Qin Ke.

Unknowingly, the Fighting Spirit Competition has advanced to the top four, and the four people are, Qin Ke, Han Jingtian, Du Zitong and Li Ming.

Han Jingtian helped Qin Ke at the Qingling Banquet, but he didn't expect to meet him at this critical moment of four into two.

Of course, Qin Ke's state is not good, he passed out four times in Houshan yesterday, and by the time he returned home, it was already the fourth watch.

Although the receipt was ideal, he had to drag his tired body to compete early this morning.

However, to Qin Ke's surprise, Han Jingtian was actually as tired as him.

"You don't look much better than me. Qin Ke also smiled and said.

Han Jingtian shook his head and sighed: "Sun Qingyu, that stinky girl, you don't know how ruthless it is. ”

Listening to Han Jingtian's verbosity, Qin Ke suddenly laughed, the two people who were about to fight were actually miserable at this moment, which sounded a little unbelievable.

"Be careful. A moment ago, Han Jingtian, who was still giggling, suddenly became serious, and with a flash of black light in his hand, he rushed towards Qin Ke.

The blue light lit up, holding Xingtian in his hand, the first thing Qin Ke felt was the surging spiritual power in his body, this was the result of his last night.

The ascension of the realm made him full of confidence, and although his body was tired, his heart was excited.

The blue light turned into a streamer, and the next moment, it met with Han Jingtian's slashing spirit in the air.

With just one contact, the black light instantly weakened, and Han Jingtian's figure fell back.

Although he took a step back, a smile appeared on his face, and the black light of the slashing spirit in his hand rose again and fell towards Qin Ke.

"Come again!" Han Jingtian said with a loud laugh.

The black light and the green light met again, the blue light was prosperous, and the black light was even stronger, this time Qin Ke took a step back, but Han Jingtian took two steps back.

"Artistic conception?" Han Jingtian looked at Qin Ke, showed an unbelievable gaze, and said, "Okay, you actually pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." ”

Qin Ke shook his head with a smile and said, "Each other." ”

Han Jingtian was surprised, Qin Ke was even more surprised, his realm was forcibly raised by Ye Chen, while Han Jingtian relied on his own cultivation.

Even if he was the first person to condense the Spirit Slayer, even if he was a mid-level spirit body, such a speed made Qin Ke a little unbelievable.

No wonder Sun Qingyu will be defeated in his hands, and it is strange if he does not lose.

"Hehe, in that case, then you're welcome. "Han Jingtian is no longer giggling, his face is serious, in the same realm, he is only a middle-level spirit body, and Qin Ke looks even stronger than him, it seems to be a high-level spirit body, but is the level of soul fusion really important?

He asked himself this question many times, when facing Du Zitong, he asked himself, and he won because he took the lead in condensing the slashing spirit, and when facing Sun Qingyu, he won again, because he took the lead in entering the slashing artistic conception.

Will it lose?

Of course not, Han Jingtian shouted to himself.

Qin Ke didn't know what Han Jingtian was thinking, although he had helped himself, he had to get the first place in the Fighting Spirit Competition.

A faint red glow lit up beside him, compared to a few days ago, Qin Ke's star gathering technique can be said to have made great progress, although the red light is still weak, compared to the past, it is much more condensed, not only that, Qin Ke can clearly feel that the condensation speed of the star gathering technique has become faster.

Qianjun.

The black light in Han Jingtian's hand was like a black cloud, falling fiercely towards Qin Ke.

As soon as the faint red light appeared, it disappeared in an instant, and the disappearance of the red light was exchanged for the skyrocketing of blue light.

The black light disappeared the figures of Han Jingtian and Qin Ke at the same time, black, the darkest color, he could devour any light, but there was a blue light that shone in the black light.

The black light did not retreat, but Han Jingtian's figure was shocked out first, ignoring the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he had just stood firm, and the black light in his hand smashed towards Qin Ke again.

Han Jingtian's coming momentum was very fierce, as he became more and more courageous, the black light in his hand skyrocketed again and again, and Qin Ke was even more embarrassed than him.

Without the assistance of Juxing, in the face of Han Jingtian's Qianjun power, even Qin Ke's perfect spirit body would be difficult to bear.

However, with such frequent Qianjun power, even if Han Jingtian is in the realm of slashing intentions, it is difficult to bear.

When Qin Ke's red light lit up for the third time, before Qin Ke could make any moves, he saw Han Jingtian raise his hands high and shout, "I admit defeat." ”

"If you don't fight, you guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger is worse than Sun Qingyu's girl. Han Jingtian complained, and his body fell straight down.

Looking at Han Jingtian's motionless body, Qin Ke couldn't laugh or cry, what was the situation, did he really stop fighting, or did he show the enemy a weak strategy.

Qin Ke looked at Litz, only to see a smile on his old face, and said, "Qin Kesheng." ”

Happiness came so suddenly, Qin Ke was a little unbelievable, and when he walked to Han Jingtian's side, Qin Ke found that this kid actually fell asleep.

He was tired, although it was very exhausting to fight against Qin Ke, but he would not be so tired.

Qin Ke naturally didn't know that just after Han Jingtian won Sun Qingyu yesterday, Sun Qingyu said three words to him viciously, and then turned around and left, without the slightest drag.

And it was these three words that almost made Han Jingtian almost go crazy.

"You're dead. Sun Qingyu's three words kept echoing in his ears.

It's not that Han Jingtian wants to think about it, but this girl actually chased and killed him all night after the game, and they all said that good women are afraid of pestering men, and pestering girls is really unbearable, especially girls who want to kill you.

Although Han Jingtian is not afraid of her, and he doesn't believe that she dares to kill herself, but pestering you all the time, it sounds like envy of others, but in fact it is very miserable.

Finally waited for the game to start, Han Jingtian escaped from the 'pursuit', but he didn't sleep all night, how could he not be tired, although he didn't want to, but his strength was exhausted, he had to admit defeat, because he was really tired.

When Qin Ke walked down from the arena, a cold gaze shook his body.

Qin Ke was descending the steps, while Du Zitong's tall figure was just the opposite of him, slowly ascending.

The two figures came closer and closer, staggered, and then walked with their backs to each other.

When Du Zitong's figure stood on the field, Qin Ke did not stop, but walked straight out.

Han Jingtian is tired, Qin Ke is also tired, it's not that Qin Ke doesn't want to observe Du Zitong's game, but he is really not in the mood now, what he wants to do most now is to go home and sleep beautifully.

But life often backfires, and as soon as Qin Ke came out of the arena, a figure blocked him there.