Chapter 63: I Throw in the Defeat...

Chang'an, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, stood up slowly, what people didn't expect was that he had endured the severe pain of broken bones, but at this moment his face was filled with a weird smile. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It was this weirdness to the extreme, like the smile of a hungry beast when it saw food, which made Du Pengyi not know whether to go up or not for a while.

"Under the outfit, insist, don't show flaws, in a short while, my left hand should be able to be raised..."

Chang'an, who endured severe pain, couldn't help but look at Du Pengyi in horror, no matter how hard he tried to lift his loose left hand, Du Pengyi's kick just now was too heavy, not only kicked and broke several ribs in Chang'an, and rushed into the body, but also shocked Chang'an's left arm dislocated, and now he can only maintain such a smile, delay time, and bluff the other party.

If this were someone else, Du Pengyi would definitely not hesitate to step forward, but who was the other party, it was the black clothes that caused countless disciples in the entire south to imitate and worship, if it wasn't for the advantage of height just now, it would be impossible for the other party to eat his own blow.

This battle is no longer a battle of learning or communicating with each other, but a battle for the first place in the Nanfeng disciple list, Du Pengyi doesn't want to lose, let alone lose the glory of the first disciple list, the more he doesn't want to lose, Du Pengyi naturally doesn't dare to step forward, for him, the battle at this moment may have a result in an instant, even if he guesses that the other party may be delaying time, he doesn't dare to step forward.

Chang'an doesn't matter, even if he loses, it doesn't matter, there is no psychological burden at all, at this moment, his expression is like this, he is playing psychological warfare with Du Pengyi, thinking about how to fight next.

After a few breaths, Chang'an, who took a deep breath, raised his right hand quietly, twisted his left arm, and blurted out with a crisp and unbearable muffled snort, Du Pengyi finally reacted, and his eyes under the frown were already filled with a little anger.

"The soldiers are not tired of cheating, admit it, senior brother..."

The activity was active, Chang'an wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Du Pengyi with the look of wanting victory, so that Du Pengyi tried his best to maintain his anger, he couldn't help it at all, and exploded in his expression.

Du Pengyi, who snorted coldly, tried his best to suppress his anger, and in addition to his praise for Chang'an, he also had a trace of jealousy in his heart.

"At such a young age, it can be very annoying to be so cunning..."

Chang An shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "If you hate it, you hate it, and there are still few people who hate me in Nanfeng..."

At this point, Chang'an was shocked in his heart, and looked at Du Pengyi with a triumphant look.

"You lied to me?..."

"Soldiers are not tired of cheating, but what you said, it seems that it is really a junior brother of Chang'an... Hahaha... I'm curious about you..."

Chang'an glanced at Du Pengyi, and said unhappily: "How do you recognize me, the first place on the disciple list is mine, and the senior brother is wronged and wronged, and he is in second place..."

Chang'an, who snorted coldly, went straight to Du Pengyi, delaying the gap in time, he had already pinched the water sword technique, and when he rushed towards Du Pengyi, he opened his mouth and sprayed three water swords in a row.

With the sound of breaking the air, the water sword drove straight in, condensed needles in the air, and with the momentum of cutting people like a gallop, forcing Du Pengyi to run the little spiritual power he had left, and once again cast a body protection spirit cover.

Three jingles, striding meteors, and Chang'an, which was running away from the dust, followed closely behind, with a reckless finger in his heart, and pointed at Du Pengyi fiercely.

Du Pengyi shouted, his middle and index fingers together, and he also pointed towards Chang'an.

At this point, Chang'an suddenly discovered that the void in front of Du Pengyi was unexpectedly agitated, and bursts of majestic momentum condensed together, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into dozens of finger-sized sword qi.

As soon as this sword qi came out, within a radius of ten meters, they were all shrouded in a sword qi.

Chang'an's complexion changed in an instant, and a strong danger suddenly exploded in his mind, and his scalp was numb, and he found that he had been shrouded in sword qi and retreated, it was too late.

"Little junior brother of Chang'an, goodbye..."

A smile appeared at the corner of Du Pengyi's mouth, and the fingers he raised fell in an instant, and under the roar of lightning, he surrounded Chang'an's sword qi and stabbed towards Chang'an in an instant.

At this critical moment, Chang'an, whose heart was beating wildly, roared violently, and a bronze mirror with a desolate ancient atmosphere suddenly flashed out, and when Chang'an held the ancient mirror and violently shone on the many sword qi that stabbed in, a strange scene appeared.

The ancient mirror was slightly for a while, and suddenly became larger, blocking the entire body lying on the ground, and the same dozens of sword qi suddenly overflowed from the ancient mirror, rushing towards the stabbing sword qi at the same speed as the tide of lightning.

At the same time, the little spiritual power left in Chang'an's body was instantly absorbed by the ancient mirror, and the sword qi that Du Pengyi cut off and the sword qi copied by the ancient mirror collided together, and under the eruption of many roars, Chang'an's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And this scene made Du Pengyi, who was not far away, stunned.

Chang'an, who had palpitations, stood up, looked at the ancient mirror in his hand that was slowly getting smaller due to the lack of spiritual support, and looked at Du Pengyi proudly.

Almost at the moment when his eyes fell on Du Pengyi, Du Pengyi sighed helplessly and shook his head: "I admit defeat..."

As soon as these words came out, Chang'an was also surprised, he didn't expect that Du Pengyi would admit defeat so simply, or it was too unexpected for him, and he seemed to see Chang'an's doubts, Du Pengyi couldn't help but wave his hand.

"You have such a good treasure, you can also rebound attacks, how to fight, the first position is given to you, it seems that the rumors are right, you kid is not simple, no wonder there is such a big incident, and he swaggered away from the Hall of Elders..."

Chang'an blinked, innocently looking at Du Pengyi, whose body was gradually fading, while secretly ecstatic in his heart, he was also extremely happy, if Du Pengyi knew that the ancient mirror could only be copied and attacked once, I am afraid that it would be too late to regret it, judging from Du Pengyi's words, Du Pengyi obviously did not understand the ancient mirror in his hand, it was not a rebound attack at all, but a pure copy, not only a copy attack, but also a copy of the pill against the sky.

"Senior Brother Du... I want to keep it a secret for Chang'an..."

"Don't worry..."

Looking at Du Pengyi, whose body had disappeared, Chang'an could no longer hold back the sharp pain in his back, and directly withdrew from the illusion.

"Ahhh......hhh I'm the first in Chang'an, the first... Hahahaha..."

Chang'an, who withdrew from the illusion, took a deep breath, looked crazy and laughed.

"The emperor lives up to his wishes, my Chang'an is proud of me, even Du Pengyi is because of my strong self to admit defeat, what is a sense of achievement, this is a sense of achievement..."

Chang'an, whose face was flushed and his heart was full of joy, shook his head proudly, and then his expression suddenly changed, and the corners of his mouth showed a chilling smile, and he said lightly: "Next, it's the other three peaks..."