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Chapter 120 The only

"Mingyue, you..."

What exactly did you see?

Chen Zichu opened his mouth, but suddenly a shocking scream interrupted his exploratory gaze and immediately pulled him to the field that changed instantly.

"Xu Yishan!"

"Water Courtyard!"

Chen Zichu was shocked when he heard the sound. He stared at the scene on the ring, and the curve of the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

The situation on the field did change instantly, and the changes were so great that Chen Zichu couldn't believe his eyes.

"Yelu Qi's strength is not Yishan's opponent."

What Ji Jiashu just said was like a prophecy, and the situation on the ring suddenly took a sharp turn.

Yelu Qi's attack, who was originally eased, was blocked by Xu Yishan again and again. Yelu Qi was frustrated and became more and more violent when he could not attack. However, as his true energy output took longer, the sword moves and sword techniques were like storms.

There was a break...

At this time, Chen Zichu was discovered without Ji Jiashu's guidance.

Although Xu Yishan seemed to be trying hard to support him, he was actually leading Yelu Qi to the field, and most of the attacks of the little prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty hit the formation.

This is the most typical attrition tactic, but unlike what most low-level practitioners imagine, this tactic is not used in high-level battles to defeat the strong, but in...

In the battle of defeating the weak with strong.

Only those with sufficient strength can last for a long period of high-intensity true energy consumption and control the entire game in the battle.

Everything is just as Ji Jiashu said.

Ying Baoyue quietly looked at the two people fighting on the ring.

Xu Yishan's strength is higher than Yelu Qi.

Senior Brother Water Academy has a solid foundation and a steady style of playing. More importantly, his opponent is obviously not worthy of virtue.

Yelu Qi's crazy attack gave people a strong illusion. He is indeed not weak at his age, but Xu Yishan has been steadily three years older than him, but Yelu Qi has not even accepted ordinary practitioners of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The internal bloody battle.

The blood and energy on Yelu Qi's body came from unilateral abuse, not the blood and energy that came out of the field of life and death.

Ying Baoyue can clearly distinguish this point than anyone else.

Although Xu Yishan did not have sufficient combat experience, she had seen this person performing sword moves in the yard like he was playing chess with him.

He said more to himself than to anyone, although this kind of imaginary battle between me and others looked like a lunatic on the side...

But no effort in this world will be in vain.

At least at this time, his unknown sweat had gradually shown results.

It is much better than Yelu Qi, who can only use force to defeat people and do not understand any tactics.

This little prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty may not have known that he had fallen into Xu Yishan's trap or was dragged into his trap.

And just as the opponent was about to be dragged down, Xu Yishan's counterattack arrived.

In the gap between Yelu Qi raising his sword, Ying Baoyue looked at the blue sword on the ring and spoke softly.

"The truth is revealed."

In the violent lightning and thunder, Xu Yishan stared at the tip of a narrow sword. It was extremely noisy outside, and Yelu Qi was extremely noisy, but he could not hear anything in his ears.

The only thing he could hear was his breath, the only thing he could feel... The girl sitting on the steps flashed before his eyes, and Xu Yishan shook his head and forgot everything.

As the sword note says, at this moment, his heart was as calm as water.

"The Third Sword of Water Method."

There are still no water droplets, but this time there is no water droplet, because this time, he wants to drop the water and pronounce the name softly.

"The truth is revealed."

With this sound, all the water vapor brought by the previous move on the platform dissipated. The Broken Water Sword drew the Broken Water Sword and cut the Broken Water. It had never been so light and agile. It entered through the gap of the scimitar that had been paused for a short time and rushed to Yelu Qi.

A burst of exclamations rang out from the ring that captured this scene, and Ji Jiashu stood up suddenly on the platform.

In this chaos, a scream of extreme anger, extremely harsh and unwillingness suddenly rang out!

The scream was as if it were the essence that everyone's eardrums hurt. Before people could cover their ears, a tall figure suddenly retreated rapidly and hit the railing. The wooden railing creaked and rubbed harshly, as if it was hitting a mad cow.

"Your Highness!"

"This is impossible!"

“Bold!”

Amid the buzzing noise, a series of incomprehensible northern languages ​​suddenly sounded, mixed with a few words of Central Plains.

In the dead silence, people stared at the picture in front of them, looked at Yelu Qi, whose eyes were blood-red with his back against the railing, and in front of his fierce eyes, which were puzzled and confused, was a sword tip.

The tip of the sword was very stable, but less than an inch from Yelu Qi's eyes.

Yelu Qi's pupils shrank, and his yellowed eyes moved upwards. He saw the hand of the man holding the hilt of the sword with ugly calluses.

Xu Yishan stood quietly in front of him, holding the Broken Water Sword.

Fast, accurate, ruthless.

Everything came out.

"Yishan... won?"

Chen Zichu stood on the platform and stared at the scene in front of him. Ji Jiashu next to him didn't speak, but the expression on his face suddenly relaxed.

Looking at his friend who had been on the platform for the first time in three years but stood there without falling once, he exhaled and showed a faint smile of relief and was about to sit down, but just as he was about to sit down, he lowered his head and saw

On several tables, Ying Baoyue suddenly clenched her hand into a fist, and her pupils shrank.

"temple……"

Ji Jiashu was about to speak, but Ying Baoyue suddenly looked at him when she heard the sound, "Don't you think this scene is very similar?"

Like what?

Like the first game, Wang Liangcai of the Fire Academy fought against Wu Lifu of the Lei Academy.

It was also such a suppressed situation. Although Wang Liangcai won in the fire due to the huge gap in strength between the two, she saw it at the last moment of victory...

"No!" Ying Baoyue suddenly stood up, "Be careful..."

What should I be careful? Ji Jiashu wanted to ask, but everything happened too quickly.

Even if there is a Heavenly Level present, it will not be able to catch up at this equal distance.

Just when Xu Yishan's sword reached Yelu Qi's eyes and everyone thought why it would not happen, a roar suddenly cut through the sky.

People cannot move with fear against their eyes, and they are spoiled as princes like Wu Lun Yelu Qi, but no one expected that at this moment, Yelu Qi suddenly burst out with an ugly roar, and he struggled forward, Xu Yishan

Never killed someone, nor did he really want to blind this person in the eye. Instead, he took a step back in surprise.

At this moment, Yelu Qi's scimitar suddenly opened the Broken Water Sword. Although Xu Yishan was panicked for a moment, Yelu Qi's posture was already in chaos, but it was just a battle for trapping beasts. His face turned cold and the Broken Water Sword was picked up this time.

Facing Yelu Qi's right shoulder.

This time, he will make Yelu Qi unable to take up the knife again.

However, at this moment, there was only a very small sound of squeak, and Xu Yishan felt a chill in his arms.

In the dead silence, he looked down in shock and looked at a tiny black dot on his right arm.

The next moment, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw a hideous and smug smile on the corner of Yelu Qi's mouth.

But he had no time to tell, because the intense pain and paralysis swept across his body almost in an instant.

In his vague consciousness, only one thought flashed in front of Xu Yishan's eyes.

It's a poisonous needle.

With a clang, the Broken Water Sword fell from the boy's hand.
Chapter completed!
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