Gu Qingxi waved her hand: "It's okay." She accepted his apology.
Then he looked at Xu Baozhu and saluted: "Thank you to this junior sister for your advice. It is indeed my fault. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely thank this junior sister."
Xu Baozhu was also a little surprised. She didn't expect this sword cultivator brother to be so upright.
Therefore, Xu Baozhu's bad feeling towards him disappeared, and he followed Qing Xi's example and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay. If you know your mistakes, you should change your ways and be a good boy. It's even more taboo to underestimate the enemy when you're fighting outside."
Hearing Xu Baozhu's words, even the referee had a kind smile on his face. Good boy, but in the eyes of the elders of the sect, these energetic young disciples are just children.
"Yes, that's what my junior sister taught me." The sword cultivator laughed and saluted again. He didn't feel angry that a new disciple this year was teaching him a lesson. Instead, he really listened to what he said.
This made Gu Qingxi look at him even more.
On the viewing platform, the master of Lingyue Peak smiled and nodded. The master of Tianqing Sect also breathed a sigh of relief.
These disciples are the future of Tianqing Sect.
Character is very important, and now, these disciples have not let them down.
This is good.
Gu Qingxi has won two games in a row.
Next is the third test.
The opponent in the third game is a senior fellow from Tianqian Peak who is also a swordsman.
After facing Gu Qingxi, the sword cultivator simply gave up. Because he was usually not the opponent of the senior brother who corrected his mistakes after he knew his mistakes. He also watched the battle between Gu Qingxi and that senior brother.
I know I am no match for him.
So I simply gave up.
The referee didn't say anything. It's right for the monk to have his own persistence, and it's right to dare to fight and not give up. But giving up immediately after knowing that he is defeated is not necessarily wrong.
When defending against enemies in the wild, do you risk your life just because you say you will never give up?
That's not called perseverance, that's called stupidity!
Saving lives and taking a long-term approach is the best policy.
Therefore, Gu Qingxi won four games in a row and entered the finals.
Four disciples entered the finals and the top three were decided.
Gu Qingxi's opponent is Yin Shiyao.
Seeing the joy and fulfillment in Yin Shiyao's eyes, Gu Qingxi's teeth ached.
Isn't this idiot happy too early?
"Hit her, hit her, girl, hit her hard. There is really something wrong with her brain! Look at her senior brother standing up for her, but she is only thinking about other peaks. She is like a white-eyed wolf." Ancestor Wanling
Said disdainfully.
In fact, sometimes, Gu Qingxi felt that Ancestor Wan Ling was a Taoist cultivator, not a demonic cultivator.
Yin Shiyao is a swordsman with a minor in magic.
Oh, that means he can attack both magically and physically, Gu Qingxi thought in her mind.
So if you think about it, it seems like you are the same?
She is a sword cultivator and a talisman cultivator.
The two got on the ring and waited for the referee to announce the start.
Yin Shiyao drew her sword and attacked Gu Qingxi with a fierce and murderous aura.
Gu Qingxi did not draw his sword, but waved the talisman pen in his hand, and several spiritual talismans flew in front of Gu Qingxi, quickly forming a talisman array.
Yin Shiyao's sword energy surged forward with hot flames.
With a sound of "Boom!", the sword energy struck the talisman array.
The next moment, countless water droplets shot out and scattered in all directions. After encountering the hot sword energy, they turned into hazy water vapor.
For a moment, smoke filled the arena, making it difficult to see what was happening above.
Under the ring, many disciples gathered around to watch this station, some anxiously stretching their necks, but could not see anything.
Xu Baozhu pinched the image stone in her hand, feeling a little worried.
Yin Shiyao is naturally a perfect foundation builder and has many magic weapons in her possession. Is Qing Xi really confident about facing her?
The fog dispersed, and the two figures appeared on the ring.
Both of them looked normal, standing on both sides of the ring facing each other with calm expressions.
But some people keenly discovered that it is still different.
Yin Shiyao's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
Gu Qingxi stood there with a relaxed look on his face, waved the talisman pen in his hand again, and several talismans flew up again.
On the viewing platform, the master of Lingyue Peak couldn't help but ask the sect leader: "Brother, Qingxi is using a water system talisman formation, right? What formation is it? Why have I never seen such a simple water system defense formation?"
A few water symbols actually formed a simple defensive formation. No, this formation even had rebound power.
The onlookers didn't see it, but the people on the viewing platform could clearly see that Yin Shiyao suffered some minor injuries, which were caused by the rebound of her own sword energy.
The sect leader did not speak, but continued to look at the ring with a serious face.
The battle in the arena has begun again.
Yin Shiyao raised her sword and did not attack immediately. Instead, she swung her sword attentively, and then sword shadows appeared around her sword. It was as if her sword suddenly had clones. And these clones were filled with hot fire breath.
"Thousand Fantasy Sword." Under the arena, Baili Changfeng suddenly said lightly.
"Is this move very powerful?" Xu Baozhu asked hurriedly.
"The unique skill of Master Ling Yue Peak." Baili Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Unexpectedly, the master of Lingyue Peak has actually taught his secret knowledge to Yin Shiyao. This shows how much the master of Lingyue Peak values Yin Shiyao.
"Secret skill? That's very powerful! Can Qingxi win?" Xu Baozhu asked nervously.
Ji Wuhen also looked up at Baili Changfeng.
Baili Changfeng glanced at Ji Wuhen, took out something to eat from the bag in Ji Wuhen's arms, ate it slowly, and then said slowly: "I can win."
Ji Wuhen finally looked back, holding the bag and continuing to watch the competition on the ring.
After Xu Baozhu heard Baili Changfeng's words, although he felt more relaxed, he was still a little nervous. He squeezed the shadow stone tightly and continued to look at the ring.
Yin Shiyao's eyes were cold and stern, she shouted loudly, and suddenly swung the sword in her hand towards Gu Qingxi. Thousands of sword shadows shot towards Gu Qingxi like thousands of arrows.
The scorching fire spiritual power made everyone under the ring feel it, and even felt a little thirsty.
However, Gu Qingxi remained calm and waved the talisman pen in his hand again. Several talismans seemed to have come to life. They quickly rose up and flew into the air, forming a talisman array. The next moment, a huge blue waterfall appeared in the air.
On top of the arena.
The blue waterfall shimmered with water spiritual power, directly blocking all those sword shadows.
The intertwining of water and fire.
The sound of chichi was endless, and the mist filled the air again.
This time the water mist dissipated quickly, because all the sword shadows had disappeared, but the water waterfall was still so huge.
Gu Qingxi's face was indifferent, and he waved his hand again, and the waterfall suddenly rolled up and rushed towards Yin Shiyao with the force of thousands of troops.
Yin Shiyao's expression changed slightly, but she did not retreat. Instead, she drew a circle with her sword with her wrist as the center, and a fire shield immediately appeared around her.