"If he loses in the resurrection game, then he will have no hope of reaching the top, and then my goal will be achieved."
Qin Fan explained.
Anyway, I am a handyman disciple.
If you lose, you lose.
Not much loss.
But Li Jing is not much better.
Lin Feijian retorted: "However, this also means that you can't continue to be promoted. If you wait for him to challenge the resurrection game, it will still be the same if you challenge him again. And don't forget, if you fail, there will be
One chance of resurrection gives you two chances to challenge him."
Doesn’t Qin Fan’s brain work well?
Do you have to waste an opportunity?
Qin Fan smiled and said: "But this way, I will have enough time to rest. Otherwise, I might not be able to bear the fight like this."
Because he himself doesn’t have much supplies.
There's no way it can last this long.
Moreover, as Li Jing is the number one outer disciple, she must have a lot of supplies of elixirs on her body, so the fight will be a war of attrition.
Lin Feijian put forward his own opinion: "I know you want to preserve a certain amount of strength, but don't forget that based on your normal promotion speed, by the time Li Jing passes the resurrection round, you will have exhausted your resources.
You are equally matched, which is actually beneficial to you."
If Li Jing really enters the resurrection game.
This means that he has to find a way to resurrect through the resurrection game.
That means consuming some resources that were originally prepared.
Once consumed.
Meet Qin Fan.
That is also a dead end.
Qin Fan said: "Let's take a look first and then talk."
It's too early to say this now, but he still feels that this fairy has the ability to surpass Li Jing.
Li Jing was rejected from the beginning.
This situation made him laugh even in his dreams.
Lin Feijian shut up and did not continue talking. It is too early to say this now, and it will not be too late to continue persuading then.
Look towards the stage.
Li Jing's eyes burned brightly and she said with a smile: "How much of Fairy Ling's strength do you plan to let me use? I can take care of Fairy Ling."
Ling Miaosong pulled out the knife.
"No, just use all your strength. They say you are strong, but I want to know where you are strong, so there is no need to show mercy."
Li Jing said: "But Fairy Ling is so good-looking, it really makes me reluctant to do anything. How about this, I give you 50%?"
Ling Miaosong couldn't listen to these dirty words.
Immortal power gathers into the knife.
"I'm afraid your fifth-level strength is not enough to withstand this sword attack."
Ling Miaosong swung his sword forward, and in the flash of the sword, a white sword energy flew out at an extremely fast speed and gradually increased in size.
Li Jing originally thought about trying to block it. After all, she was the first one to fight, so she couldn't back down, right? She just waved the sword in her hand.
My mind seems to be exploding.
Danger!
This dangerous signal forced him to retreat and avoid it.
Bang!
The sword energy fell to the ground.
A corner of the arena was directly smashed into a hole.
It can be said that this is the power of a random knife.
"Although immortals have very strong abilities, they may be able to make some people powerless with a single move, but Li Jing is also an immortal, and the two of them should be evenly matched, but he avoided that knife."
Lin Feijian whispered.
Qin Fan said: "That sword is full of viciousness. With this sword, this fairy's strength or familiarity with the sword has far exceeded that of ordinary people. It seems that that sword made Li Jing feel afraid."
Lin Feijian looked at him: "Isn't it right? Li Jing won't be defeated after just a few rounds?"
Qin Fan said: "Then it depends on whether he uses any means."
If you use some means.
It seems like it can still hold up.
On stage.
Li Jing smiled and said: "The fairy is really merciless."
The words are not finished yet.
The surrounding immortal power fluctuated violently.
Covering the entire arena.
Li Jing's complexion suddenly solidified.
His expression changed even more.
He immediately raised the sword in his right hand.
"Cut!"
Falling with a sound.
There was a buzzing sound all around.
Then a harsh sound came out.
Many people covered their ears.
On stage.
Waves of green sword energy are swirling around.
There is also a white sword energy surrounding it to resist.
The real contest between the two begins.
Ling Miaosong doesn't care.
These are just tricks.
Holding the knife in his right hand, he stepped forward with his left foot and moved forward step by step. The surrounding knife energy seemed to be increasing.
Li Jing's eyes widened: "How is this possible?! You can move while releasing the sword energy, and the surrounding sword energy has not changed slightly."
Within his known circumstances.
Once the sword energy is released.
Let the surroundings be filled with killing intent filled with sword energy.
Just keep some free time.
Maybe we can fight for a while.
But walk.
This means that the sword energy in one place will be much weaker.
But.
She ignored it.
On the contrary, it increased.
This had to make him ready for battle.
Ling Miaosong walked step by step, stopped when he was six steps away from Li Jing, and looked at him calmly: "I hope you won't neglect me."
She can pass the challenges in the martial arts tower.
She felt like she could pass this level of sparring without any injuries.
But don’t dare to be careless.
Li Jing gritted her teeth and said, "Who said I was negligent?"
His left hand flashed, and a green jade bracelet appeared in the palm of his hand.
When he wants to push...
The tip of the knife has already arrived in front of him.
"Oops!"
When he turned to avoid it, he even waved the sword in his hand.
There was a loud sound of ping ping ping pong.
Everyone in the audience could not clearly see the fighting situation.
"It's so evenly matched that I can't see how they will attack."
Someone in the audience was talking.
Lin Feijian said: "They are really evenly matched. I don't know who will win in the end."
Qin Fan said: "It seems that things are not that simple."
Somewhere on the cliff.
Yun Shanxue looked at Su Mu: "Can Miao Song handle this situation?"
Su Mu smiled lightly: "I think when you entered the martial arts tower, she came out of the martial arts tower before you. Are you suspecting that she cheated in the martial arts tower?"
Yun Shanxue shook her head.
How dare you.
Anyway, I know the difficulty of the 18th floor.
"Then can she win?"
Su Mu looked down.
"It's about to end."
Yun Shanxue tilted her head and glanced at Su Mu.
Then he also looked down.
On stage.
Even if the surroundings are turbulent.
But at a certain moment time seemed to slow down a lot.
Many people can clearly see the situation on the stage.
Li Jing, whose body was bruised, lay in mid-air.
Below.
The knife held by Ling Miaosong was already heading towards Li Jing.
"Thou shalt not kill!"
A deacon from the Wuji Sect shouted.
What a pity.
Like a knife cutting across.
A white light flashed.
Li Jing seemed to have received a final blow.
You can hear the sound of vomiting blood.
Ling Miaosong was already half-kneeling on the stage, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the handle in his right hand. The moment the knife was returned to the sheath, everything returned to normal in an instant.
Plop!
Li Jing, who was high up, fell heavily to the ground.
At this time, he had fainted.
His sword also clinked on the ground.
In fact, what Li Jing didn't expect the most was that the opponent's attacks never stopped for a moment. They might be evenly matched, but the moment they relaxed a little, everything changed completely, and he became passive.
Until the endurance is exhausted.
Completely unable to fight back.
It didn't fall completely until the opponent stopped.
"I haven't used the magic weapon yet, but I can defeat Li Jing with just one move and a continuous attack. This woman is not easy. Second Elder, you go ask someone to see if she intends to join the Wuji Sect. If she joins, our sect will definitely cultivate her well."
, it seems that there is still a time when I make a mistake, alas, there is no one left."