The battle stalled for a moment, just after being consumed so violently that both sides had to stop and adjust their breathing.

On the viewing platform, Tianshu looked at this scorching battle situation, and his head kept hesitating whether to reach out to help Tian Li, just like he did to Zhuge Ming. But when he found that some kind of shining spark burst out of Tian Li's eyes, his palm still loosened.

This feeling of meeting an opponent in chess, although I have never met it, can be seen from the eyes of both people on the field, it is a kind of happiness.

Yes, it's definitely a joy. The two people on the field invariably smiled.

"Again!" Liu Zhendong held a sword in one hand and slashed diagonally in front of him.

Tian Li also made the same action as him, and replied loudly: "Accompany you to the end!"

The two of them took a deep breath at the same time, and moved their bodies at the same time.

A black and white sword shadow kept hitting and parting, and energy waves without a trajectory and a purposeless purpose bloomed everywhere in the ring, and such a large ring was not only unrecognizable, but also fell dozens of centimeters abruptly.

They had been bombarding each other non-stop for more than half an hour, and they were now exhausted by the two of them who had used all their strength in each blow.

But at this time, the balance of victory began to slowly tilt towards Liu Zhendong's side.

This is exactly the same as in the past. Just because the "Black Evil" is a little bit better than the "Great Tiger", the "Black Evil" can attract a little more when it attracts the power of nature, and it can be a little less when it is consumed. It's just such a little bit, when everyone's true qi is sufficient, naturally you won't feel it, but when everyone has reached the limit like now, such a little bit is enough to decide the outcome of the game!

Could it be that the victory or defeat will still be the same as before?

Of course, Tian Li would not just accept his fate. His efforts are obvious to all in the entire Tianqian Academy, and now with Qing'er's help, he is sure that his progress will definitely be greater than before, and he also believes that sooner or later, he can overcome Liu Zhendong's big hurdle.

Will that day be today?

Tian Li's hands held the "Big Tiger" tightly, and Qin Guang's figure appeared in his mind. This Qin Guang also holds the "big tiger" with both hands, his body moves like the wind, although the big sword is heavy, but the swordsmanship is agile and fast and fierce, there are only thirteen styles in the whole set of swordsmanship, and there are only attacks, no defense, each style is like a thunderbolt, each style can be used for the next style, to the last style, a sword splits out, shattering the void!

This set of swordsmanship is called "Thirteen Slashes of Breaking the Sky".

According to legend, it was created by a certain powerful power and given a two-hundred-year-old congratulatory gift to the previous head, and was later handed over to Qin Guang by the head of Qingyu.

However, due to the extremely large amount of true qi required for this set of swordsmanship, so far since the creation of the sect, there are very few practitioners, and even Qin Guang himself has not fully mastered it, and the last time he just made a gesture like this, he already felt a little tired. It really deserves to be the top-level martial arts that can also be ranked among the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.

Tian Li closed his eyes, and kept repeating these thirteen forms in his mind. Normally, with Tian Li's strength, even the first move is incomplete when the true qi is sufficient. And now he is already sweating profusely just thinking about it.

What does he want to do?

Now is not the time to be normal. Tian Li overloaded the True Qi in his body, and the earth elements in the earth swarmed like ants finding food. He waved the "big tiger" and constantly drew something in front of him. A mouthful of donated blood finally couldn't help but squirt out, making the chest bright red.

"What!" Qin Guang suddenly rose into the air, wanting to rush to the ring immediately to stop Tian Li.

A figure stood in front of him, smiled and said to him: "Senior brother, this is a battle between apprentices, do you want to break the rules." ”

Qin Guang didn't bother to say more to him, his body straightened, and he rushed directly towards Zhuge Qingye. Don't dodge, don't retreat, this is Qin Guang's temperament, and it is also his principle of life.

Zhuge Qingye retracted his smile. Qin Guang's strength does not allow him to be taken lightly. A golden shield immediately appeared in front of him.

Before all the disciples on the viewing platform could react, a green light had already collided with a golden light.

The contact between the two rays of light lasted about five or six seconds, and the golden light jumped to the side.

"It's too late. Zhuge Qingye said as if nothing had happened.

It's really too late!

The "Great Tiger" finally stopped, and a pattern the size of his body appeared in front of Tian Li, in which a six-pointed star was wrapped in a circle. Blood was oozing from every pore on his body, as if he had been soaked in a pool of blood.

However, a smile appeared on the already exhausted face.

Trembling and lifting the "big tiger" up, Tian Li shouted loudly at Liu Zhendong: "From now on, the roles of our winners and losers will be reversed!"

The words came out, and the big sword fell. Using the last of his strength, "Big Tiger" slashed the pattern in half, and a wave of energy shot towards his opponent with overwhelming momentum.

The original effect of this move was that the man and the sword would have become one, slashing the pattern together, and then shooting towards the opponent with the energy wave.

But Tian Li has really reached his limit, both physically and mentally.

But this is enough, because Liu Zhendong can no longer dodge, and every angle of his has been blocked.

Now that he has reached this point, he can only fight! He sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the "Black Evil", and then raised it high, forcing out the last trace of true qi in his body, and split out a black crescent wave.

The two waves collided together, and a small sun immediately appeared in the ring, so that everyone present had to close their eyes.

It took a full three minutes for the light to finally begin to fade and fade away.

The ring slowly emerges first, if this can still be called a "stage". Because all that's left is a pile of rubble.

Two figures appeared, both of them unable to stand up, and could only rely on each other's swords, kneeling on one knee.

The smoke slowly cleared, and the picture gradually became clearer.

In the pile of rubble, a black sword body lay there a little desolate, and Liu Zhendong, who was not far away, seemed to want to pick it up again. He tried to reach for it, and when he saw that he was almost there, suddenly his center of gravity was unstable and he threw himself forward. Then he lay there motionless. The "black evil" that originally supported Liu Zhendong also fell to the ground, revealing its deep wounds.

Tian Li staggered to his feet, his hand still tightly gripping the hilt of the "Big Tiger".

The referee elder finally appeared, checked Liu Zhendong, and then announced loudly: "The Dazhuyuan player is unconscious and can no longer fight, so Xiaozhuyuan wins!"

Hearing this, Tian Li's face finally showed his signature honest smile again.

At this moment, endless fatigue came from every cell of his body, and he felt as if two lumps of lead weighing a thousand pounds were hanging from his eyelids. I can't hold on any longer. The body felt as if each part had its own soul, and all those souls escaped in an instant.

There is no consciousness. Tian Li just let go of his body and fell straight back.

A figure appeared in the ring, behind Tian Li, caught the falling body, and quickly infused his true qi into his body, protecting several major meridians that had been almost broken, and giving him the first step of treatment. He took out a small white jade-colored porcelain bottle from his arms, put it to Tian Li's mouth, and poured most of the bottle in one go. The pill melts in your mouth, turning into a cool liquid. Qin Guang immediately summoned his true qi and dragged the medicinal liquid to nourish every meridian of his body.

Seeing that Tian Li's face gradually regained some ruddyness, he breathed a long sigh of relief

In the gradually blurred vision, this familiar face made Tian Li use up the last trace of strength, and called out weakly: "Master......" He wanted to say more, but he no longer had the ability to do anything other than breathing.

Consciousness quickly dissipated, and the last scene before the darkness was the smile he wanted to see the most, and he probably couldn't even feel the joy on his face when he fainted.

Qin Guang hugged Tian Li and looked at his bloodstained disciple, and couldn't help frowning.

Tian Li was his first disciple, and he was also the disciple who was most like him in terms of personality qualities. In the past thirty years, he has watched Tian Li grow from a little boy to a burly man like this. Often, he would scold him for being stupid, because the mental technique taught to him was always delayed, and the swordsmanship handed over to him was always half-baked, but Tian Li never had a word of complaint, and if the mental technique could not be broken through, he would practice until he broke through, and if he was not familiar with the swordsmanship, he would practice until he was proficient.

The dumbest approach is often the most effective approach. Today it can finally be proven that his efforts have not been in vain.

Qin Guang's eyes were a little moist. He sighed and said to Tian Li, who was already unconscious: "Silly boy, why bother......

Returning to the viewing platform, Zhuge Qingye glanced at Tian Li in Qin Guang's arms, and said with a smile: "Senior brother is really a good skill, and the disciples he taught are so ruthless. If I'm not mistaken, the last move used by Tian Li's nephew should be the last move in the "Thirteen Slashes to Break the Sky", fortunately he didn't use the first twelve moves, otherwise, even if I did, I would only die. ”

Qin Guang didn't care at all, as if nothing existed here except air. He carefully put Tian Li down.

"How is Senior Brother?" Tianshu and all the senior brothers gathered around and asked anxiously.

"It's fine, it's just that I'm too badly injured, and I'm going to have to recuperate for the rest of my life. Qin Guang turned his gaze to Hou Xin and Zhu Huan, and said, "You two should go back with Senior Brother first, you have already rested, you don't need to come over again." ”

The two of them answered "yes" together, and then Zhu Huan picked up Tian Li, who was still in a coma, and the two jumped off the viewing platform and walked out of Dazhuyuan without looking back.

Qin Guang looked at their departing backs, sighed again, and said seriously to Qing'er: "I'll say it again, if you can't do it, admit defeat, don't force it." Fortunately, your senior brother is very unfamiliar with the mastery of "Thirteen Slashes of Breaking the Sky", if he is a little more proficient and the power of the move is a little greater, he will be crippled even if he does not die now. So you have to pay attention, you know?"

Qing'er nodded and said to Qin Guang: "Master rest assured, the disciple will definitely not allow such a thing to happen again." ”

This was said very provocatively, like a needle pierced in the opposite direction.

Zhuge Ming said with a smile on his face at Qing'er: "The strength of Qing'er's little junior sister is obvious to everyone, but it's not good to be too light on the enemy." ”

Qing'er turned her face with a "hum" and stopped talking.

Zhuge Ming touched his nose with a casual word, and the green meridian in the corner of his eyes couldn't help jumping twice. He still kept a smile on his face, but he had molested Qing'er countless times in his heart.