It's not that I'm not sure of defeating the enemy, it's that I'm not sure of not killing Gao Tiange after defeating the enemy.
He didn't reach 100% of the strength of the first move of "Snapshot Sword Technique". In such a tricky situation, it was very difficult to defeat the enemy without losing his life.
The competition in the Holy Academy has been completed until now, and no one has died yet.
Even Gao Tiange only had the intention to fight, not to kill.
If he uses a killing move to win, it will not only go against his will, but will also be very detrimental to his situation.
The most important thing is that even if you win in this way, you won't win with force.
Unless both parties agree that there will be no life or death restrictions, using force despite Gao Tiange's reservations will be regarded as despicable.
Fang Yi will not apologize and will go crazy because of her son's death.
However, if he doesn't draw his sword, he will be defeated!
Jian Gang is integrated into the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of gold. When dealing with the fierce fire, the artistic conception of gold is of no use, and it relies on the artistic conception of wind to hold on.
"Forget it, just go all out!"
Jiang Chen decided not to care about so much, calmed down, entered the Tianwu artistic conception, and devoted all his thoughts to the battle.
The sudden change had a good effect, and Gao Tiange's fierce fire weakened a lot after he stood firm.
"Changhong Sword Technique: One Sword, Three Styles!"
Jiang Chen seized the opportunity that would be lost in an instant and raised his sword to attack.
The dazzling three swords penetrated the sea of fire at a tricky angle, threatening Gao Tiange.
In the Gao family, Fang Yi stood up nervously.
At the critical moment, the flames gathered and enveloped Gao Tiange.
Jiang Chen's hand holding the sword felt extremely hot, but he chose to ignore it and insisted on drawing the sword.
With three crisp sounds, Gao Tiange, who had become a burning man, quickly retreated to the other corner of the platform. After the flames dissipated, there were two shocking sword marks on his arms and cheeks.
"Tian Ge!" Fang Yi was heartbroken. If there weren't so many people, she would have yelled at Jiang Chen.
However, Jiang Chen's left hand was also burned and blackened.
The Chixiao Sword was so hot that he could only temporarily throw it on the ground.
"Okay, you two are tied." Chief Teacher Xi Shi Wengong came to the stage and announced the result.
If Gao Tiange and Jiang Chen really want to decide the winner, both the winner and the loser will have to pay a price. This is not what the Holy Academy wants to see.
"Both of you are winners." Shi Wengong said again.
"Master Xi, please don't be like this. I wasn't serious just now. If I go all out this time, he will lose quickly." Gao Tiange wiped the blood from his face. Fortunately, the wound was not deep enough and the appearance would not be damaged.
"I am also fighting happily." Jiang Chen also said.
Shi Wengong frowned and was very dissatisfied. He thought that these two people were really ignorant. With so many people watching, he could not continue to stop him, so he said: "For a quarter of an hour, there is no winner. The two sides are tied.
In addition, within this quarter of an hour, no one can make a killing move."
"Yes." Gao Tiange readily agreed.
Therefore, Shi Wengong allowed the competition to continue.
"I was careless and almost let you succeed. Since you want to show off, I should teach you a lesson!"
The angry flames of Gao Tiange's spiritual sword continued to rise, but his black eyes became colder and colder.
"Fire Phoenix Lingtian!"
He finally stopped chasing Jiang Chen like a fire-breathing puppet and used his sword moves.
The flames seemed to be endowed with souls, blocking all Jiang Chen's escape routes from all directions.
"Well done!"
Jiang Chen suddenly became energetic, and the strong wind gathered around him. The wind was actually blown by the flames and changed its direction.
Finally, all the wind gathered at his fingertips.
"The wind is coming!"
He pointed his sword forward, and a wind sword separated the flames like cutting off a river.
Only the sound of 'wuwuwu' was heard continuously, and the flames disappeared completely.
"He broke through!"
The artistic conception of wind has reached another level, reaching half a step of the avenue of wind!
"How could that happen!?"
Feiyue and the other four people from the Fire Territory screamed loudly. Jiang Chen had broken through the Wind Path under their noses a few months ago, and now he was improving so quickly.
"This is even better than realizing a move on the spot. The improvement in artistic conception and martial arts can lead to breakthroughs in battle. It's so strong!"
"If you remove the status of advanced training disciple, Jiang Chen is definitely top-notch in the Holy Academy."
The Avenue of Wind and the Trail of Wind are two completely different worlds.
"Humph!" Gao Tiange didn't say it was useless and drew his sword again.
Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Red Sky Sword returned to the palm of his hand. The temperature was still shocking, but it was bearable.
Cut it out with one sword, switching between wind and fire.
Previously, Gao Tiange used fierce flames to break the sword glow, but now a steady stream of strong winds rolled up the fierce flames and guided them in other directions.
"Huh, this can't last you even a quarter of an hour."
Until now, Gao Tiange never thought that he would lose, and was still worried about a draw.
However, the improvement of the artistic conception of wind also had an impact on Jiang Chen's swordsmanship. In his eyes, Gao Tiange's sword moves, which were originally inferior to him, were similar to holding a fire sword and breathing fire out of control, without any skills at all.
"Sensana Sword Technique: The First Style!"
The most important thing is that the increased heat of the first move gave him the confidence not to hurt Gao Tiange's life.
Gao Tiange, who was going all out, was about to knock Jiang Chen down when he suddenly discovered that Jiang Chen was missing. At the moment of this thought, sword energy filled every corner.
If you slow down the time dozens of times, you will see that most people do not react, and only the powerful people with amazing strength have expression changes.
"stop……"
Fang Yi was startled, her heart in her throat.
At the same time, several shadows appeared.
When all this was happening, Jiang Chen's sword had already been drawn.
Twenty swords were completed in an instant, the flames were extinguished, and the hot Chixiao Sword was placed on Gao Tiange's neck.
Gao Tiange, who had the blood of Tianfeng, was not afraid of the heat, but he did not dare to move the Chixiao Sword that was still sharp after being burned repeatedly by the flames.
"Don't be nervous, this is not a killer move."
Jiang Chen looked at the people around him.
Now on the platform, in addition to him and Gao Tiange, there were also several elders from the Holy Academy. They thought Jiang Chen had launched a killing move and came to save people.
Even though everything was fine, they still couldn't calm down.
Because, if they were a moment slower, if Jiang Chen hadn't sheathed his sword, he might have killed Gao Tiange right under their noses.
"What kind of sword is this!" people exclaimed.
"Gao Tiange, defeated." Shi Wengong said.
This sentence made many people wake up.
What's interesting is that Gao Tiange was still unwilling to accept it as a draw just now, but who knew he would lose in the blink of an eye.
"I don't accept it!" Gao Tiange shouted.
It is not difficult to see that Jiang Chen can defeat him only with this sword. If he can defeat Jiang Chen before this sword is thrust out, it is possible for him to defeat Jiang Chen.
But if the battle is calculated this way, it would be too ridiculous.
"If you don't accept it, blame yourself for not going all out at the beginning to give Jiang Chen a chance to break through. If you don't accept it, blame yourself for not using the ultimate move. If you don't accept it, blame yourself for not being able to make a move before he thrust out his sword.
You rely too much on your own flames!" Shi Wengong scolded him mercilessly.