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The scorching sun, the vast yellow sand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe rolling desert, the monotonous colors, and the scorching heat always give people a sense of emptiness and slaughter.

The two sides of the game are kilometers apart, and such a long distance also gives both sides enough space.

Thousands of meters away, Gao Ge saw Julie at first sight.

Among the two companions in silver armor, Julie, who wore a long white clerical robe, was even more conspicuous. Chestnut shoulder-length hair is tied with a headband, somewhat casually draped behind her head, revealing her smooth and full forehead, slender curved eyebrows, black bright eyes, straight nose bridge, slightly thick pale pink lips, and ivory-like soft skin, which makes the slender and tall Julie have an otherworldly charm.

Strictly speaking, Julie is not delicate and feminine enough, and does not conform to the oriental aesthetics, but her clear and peaceful temperament, the perfect match of facial features and complexion, and the plump and tall figure that fits the golden ratio, truly show a beauty that transcends cultural boundaries. It is involuntarily appreciated and respected for this beauty. However, the faint holy aura on Julie's body makes people dare not have any blasphemous thoughts, and it is difficult to see Julie as a simple woman.

Julie in the distance also stopped her gaze on Gao Ge. The black robe, the long sword in his hand, the singing that stands in the face of the mortal is timeless and free, and it has the charm of pouring people's hearts.

The two looked at each other, and they both found that each other's eyes were surprisingly clear, but the difference was that Julie's eyes were like a clear spring, clear and peaceful. The song is like a deep pool, clear and deep.

Gao Ge smiled slightly, but Julie didn't smile, just nodded slightly. In the turbid earthly world, such a pure and clear soul made it easy for both of them to understand each other, and they were happy with the breath of the same kind.

Even if they are enemies, it does not prevent two people from appreciating and respecting each other. Gao Ge's smile and Julie's nod are all expressing their respect to each other.

Gao Ge said to Ye Qianqiu and Mei Qingqing: "Don't mind if I play first, heh......" Gao Ge said, and without waiting for the two of them to reply, he stepped out with his sword. At the other end, Julie also stepped out at the same time.

Long before coming, the professors also arranged for Ye Qianqiu and Gao Ge to attack Julie together, and determined the victory with the momentum of thunder. Both of them nodded in agreement at the time, but as strong men, Gao Ge and Ye Qianqiu would not really do that. They all have their own pride, and in the same way, they all have their own beliefs. Giving up their pride for the sake of victory, even if it is a victory, is not what they want.

Seeing that the strongest of both sides were going to fight alone, the audience outside was excited. That's what they want to see. If the two sides fought together, it might be more intense, but it would not have this shocking power.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the exciting moment has arrived, the Light Knight Julie and the Blood Scatterer are singing, as if they have a tacit understanding, and they all choose to fight alone. Heroic duel, that's what we want to see. Let's wait and see how exciting the battle will be below, by the way, remind everyone watching the battle in front of the water mirror, at this time, it is necessary to prepare a pair of ink crystal glasses......" The most anticipated scene appeared, and the host also seemed more excited. However, it is better for the hosts who have suffered from it not to forget to remind the audience to watch their eyes.

Julie, the Knight of Light, shines with holy light between her hands, truly interpreting the meaning of the word light. Gao Ge is even more exaggerated. As soon as his sword was unsheathed, the brilliant divine light radiated in all directions, making people feel blind. Watching a match between two people, the first thing to pay attention to is the protection of your eyes.

The spectators outside the arena, especially the cultivators of the Empire and the followers of the Illuminati, were all excited and fanatical. Regardless of Gao Ge and Julie's personal status, at this moment, they both represent the strongest of the younger generation in their respective countries and represent the honor of their countries.

Even the top powerhouses of various countries have some expectations for this battle. Julie and Gao Ge are undoubtedly peerless geniuses. Julie was twenty-six years old to form the Core of Light. Gao Ge, twenty years old, is still a foundation builder. Although it is not fair to Gao Ge in comparison now, if Gao Ge can win now, no one can question his identity as the first person of the younger generation.

On the seventh floor of the Seven Treasures of Yuqing Jingyang Academy, Wei Qinglian and Zhou Xun were also watching the live broadcast of the game.

Wei Qinglian asked with interest: "Old Zhou, what are the chances of Gao Ge?"

Zhou Xun groaned and said: "If it's a competition, Gao Ge now has a chance of winning two or three percent." If there is a fight between life and death, it is certain death. ”

Wei Qinglian said a little strangely: "Why is there so much difference?"

Zhou Xun said: "In my opinion, Julie's soul is clear and flawless, and her belief is extremely firm, and she is really the first genius of the Bright Sect for thousands of years. The core of her strength is restrained, perhaps, it may not be condensed into a bright glow. Such a person must already be qualified to urge the Holy Emperor's Law Body, and if he really wants to do it, even I have to avoid its edge. ”

Wei Qinglian also knew a lot about the Bright Sect, and was slightly surprised when she heard this, "This woman is so good, it's really amazing." However, to give Gao Ge enough time, his future is also limitless.

Zhou Xun sighed lightly, "Gao Ge, he is too sharp, and he likes to be adventurous and reckless, alas, ......" Speaking of Gao Ge, Zhou Xun also had a headache.

At the same time, Gao Ge's enemies and friends are all paying attention to this world-renowned game.

No matter how lively the atmosphere outside the stadium is, it cannot be transmitted to the space of the stadium.

Julie and Gao Ge, who are opposite each other, although their subtle movements are different, they maintain a surprisingly consistent rhythm. Whether it is Julie or Gao Ge, the footsteps on the yellow sand do not leave a trace. The two people who walk on the sand without raising a single dust give people a sense of natural harmony.

The movements of the two people seemed simple, but the cultivators above the Jindan level could see that the breath of the two people had locked on each other, and at the same time as they took a step, the breath around the body underwent many subtle changes between it and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

The change of vitality and breath is not simply the adjustment of personal mana, but also the various temptations and adjustments made according to the changes in the breath of the other party.

It can be said that after the first glance of the two people, the confrontation between the two people begins.

Among them, Gao Ge is always taking the initiative to attack, his breath is more profound and subtle, and the changes are faster and more cumbersome. Moreover, what he has changed is the fundamental surname of mana. Although they are all in line with the way of nature, they are like wind and clouds, thunder, lightning, frost, rain, snow and hail, including the changes of heaven and earth, which makes people at a loss.

And although Julie's breath is also adjusting, it is like the ebb and flow of the sea, no matter how it rises and falls, the root of the sea remains the same. On the whole, the aura of mana has always been pure and consistent, and there has never been any essential change.

Ten paces apart, the two stopped at the same time.

On the vast yellow sand, a black and a white, a man and a woman are holding swords opposite each other, the breeze is blowing, the two are simple and solemn clothes, and the invisible sword intent is compelling, making this scene like an ancient picture scroll, with an indescribable deep and moving meaning.

Although this kind of duel often appears in water shadow dramas, no one can interpret the peerless demeanor of Gao Ge and Julie.

Gao Ge slowly pulled out his sword from the sheath, pulled a sword flower as a salute and said, "Gao Ge." ”

Julie pulled out the cross-sword at her waist, raised her chest and saluted, "Angelina, Helen, Julie." ”

Gao Ge praised sincerely: "You are so beautiful!"

Julie's eyes were clear, and she said calmly: "That is the glory given by my god." ”

Gao Ge said solemnly: "If it is beautiful, I should sacrifice it with a sword." "Words are heartfelt. After Gao Ge said this, he suddenly realized something. The murderous aura that comes from winning the battle is suddenly pure and sublimated.

The sword is not a simple combat instrument, but also a place of faith, an extension of divine will, and a perfect harmony of mind, body, and mind. My sword writes my mind, and my sword writes my heart. Suddenly, Singing Edgeworth's state of mind rose to a level of transcendent subtlety.

This subtle change in divine consciousness is mysterious and mysterious. But it made Gao Ge's fierce sword intent a little more indescribable Zen.

Gao Ge was able to break through, and it was also because of the weakness of his soul that he noticed changes that he couldn't usually notice. And in the face of Julie, whose strength is as vast as the sea, Gao Ge is also under tremendous pressure. The heavy blow to his divine soul always made him unable to exert his sword intent to cut off all things.

Thinking about the change, Gao Ge suddenly moved under great pressure, and actually broke through the bottleneck on the Jiuyao Imperial Sword Technique at the time of the battle, and entered the fifth layer of the Jiuyao Sword Technique.

The breakthrough in the realm of swordsmanship, although it could not improve his cultivation, allowed Gao Ge to have a deeper understanding of the Jiuyao Imperial Heavenly Sword Technique. At least, he has reached the realm of the fifth layer in kendo. However, if you want to truly exert the power of the fifth layer of the Nine Yao Heavenly Sword Technique, you still need to raise the corresponding cultivation to the corresponding realm.

Julie faced Gao Ge directly, and had the most direct sense of the change in Gao Ge's sword intent. At the time of the duel, he had an idea and felt the way of the sword, and it can only be said that Gao Ge is too talented.

However, Julie's pure and firm belief is not something that can be shaken by any external force. Julie said indifferently: "All glory belongs to my God." ”

Gao Ge smiled, "If the name of the sword kills the gods, even the gods will be killed." ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately angered the 800 million Bright Sect members. If it weren't for the hundreds of millions of miles away, just the anger gathered by those 800 million sect members would be enough to bombard Gao Ge. Since then, Gao Ge has also become the sworn enemy of the Bright Sect.

Gao Ge had expected this for a long time, but he and the Bright Sect were like fire and water, and now he was just putting the contradiction in front of the whole world.

Of course, I don't know how many neutral cultivators are reprimanding Gao Ge for his arrogance, but in the same way, the teenagers who like Gao Ge worship Gao Ge even more frantically.

Killing gods, I don't know how many people have said this in private. But to say such things like Gao Ge in front of the saints of the Illuminati Sect and in front of cultivators all over the world can only be said to be arrogant.

Gao Ge's words also made the disgusted people hate him even more, and the lovers loved him more and more.

At this time, even through the water mirror, the brilliant platinum divine light had already shone in all directions, and most of the low-level cultivators had to lower their eyebrows and lower their eyes, not daring to look directly at the domineering divine light.

(To be continued)