Meijun transformed into a dragon and defeated the enemy, everyone was amazed. Under the ring, green light flashed, and surging vitality continued to pour into Osecro's body, and his injuries were finally stabilized.
He slowly opened his eyes, raised his head, smiled weakly and said: "Dear senior, I am afraid that my performance cannot satisfy the teacher. I have failed to live up to his expectations."
Next to him, a more majestic figure said in a deep voice: "No, dear Osecro, I can't blame you. In fact, you are already very good. May God bless you."
Osecro coughed twice weakly, but said nothing.
And this man said coldly: "Have a good rest, I will avenge you."
As he spoke, his body suddenly floated into the air, and he walked into the ring step by step without landing at all. He looked down at Meijun and said coldly: "I! Macdia! I am the third apprentice under the Pope's seat in the Holy Palace of Light.
I challenge you to the most sacred duel!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone around suddenly changed their expressions. Guangming Holy Palace is doing well this time! Not only the sixth apprentice under the Pope came, but also the third apprentice. You know, this person is in the Kingdom of Light in Xizhou,
That is below one person and above ten thousand people. His status will never be lower than that of a prince.
Meijun smiled coldly, and just as she was about to speak, a calm voice sounded: "She refuses!"
Makdia frowned immediately, looked directly at Gu Que, and said proudly: "Warrior, I am talking to this lady, please don't interrupt."
Westerners’ speech is really messed up. Just two words, “shut up” can solve the problem, but it has to be said in such a long paragraph. Gu Que secretly thought in his heart, but said lightly: “She was injured just now, and now she needs to rest, refuse
Your challenge.”
Macdia said: "I believe this lady will not refuse. Easterners have always been brave, and Macdia is just the third apprentice under the Pope."
This sentence may seem polite, but in fact it means oppression. Of course Meijun can hear it.
But she smiled slightly and said, "It's a pity that I always only listen to his words."
As she spoke, her figure suddenly swung up and landed firmly next to Gu Que.
Gu Que quickly took her hand and said softly: "How is it? Is the injury serious?"
Feeling the warmth of Gu Que's palm, Meijun's heart felt warm, and the charm on her face became much heavier. She smiled and said: "I am not a weak woman, I have the body of a demon dragon."
Gu Que said: "But if your identity is exposed, you will be in constant trouble in the future!"
Meijun suddenly fell silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "But blindly avoiding it is not the answer after all. Now that you have embarked on the road of youth competition, you can't look back!"
"Yes, now that we have reached this point, we should no longer keep a low profile. If we don't face the pressure of the entire world, we will only slowly wither away."
At some point, Han Qiu also walked over. There was a strange light in her eyes, and she looked straight at Gu Que.
Gu Que smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Han Qiu said calmly: "After hiding the sword for ten years, I pulled it out of its sheath. Although there is residual light, it is difficult to see the light. I keep a low profile and never see the sun. Although I have ambitions, I am getting old. A towering tree will never cover up the prosperity of being alone.
, it will only open its branches and try its best to resist the wind and rain. Gu sparrow, everything is too much."
Gu Que sighed softly and said: "I have been sharpening my sword for several years and have not tried it in the frost and cold. I have always kept silent, and it is not that I have never doubted my way of doing things. It seems that you also feel that something is wrong."
Han Qiu suddenly said: "What do you think, Lord Mei?"
Meijun looked at Gu Que, with tenderness in her eyes, and said: "Over the past few years, you have gone through many hardships and calamities. In order to resurrect Bingluo, you have been holding back. Your choice may not be wrong. But if you think about it carefully, holding back will definitely help.
For what you want to do?”
Gu Que's figure was suddenly shocked!
He slowly lowered his head and looked at his body.
Ever since he traveled through time, he has faced a life-and-death crisis. Fortunately, he was protected by Bingluo and saved his life. And having been with her for more than a year, he may not have been influenced by her. He respects the way of humility and silence, and never shows off.
After Bing Luo died, his own strength was low, and if he didn't act low-key, he would have difficulty surviving.
So, over the past few years, I seem to have decided that low-key, silent, and humble qualities can make people last forever.
Therefore, even though my strength is not what it used to be, I have always maintained my character, never participated in things I shouldn't have participated in, and never engaged in unnecessary fights. Even, I have been thinking about resurrecting Bingluo as the most important thing, and other things have nothing to do with me.
irrelevant
But as the saying goes, all things carry yin and embrace yang, and the cycle will never decline. Only the combination of yin and yang can be a long-term solution. And the low-key and silence that I believe in are yin, and the high-profile and publicity are yang.
Han Qiu is right. If yin has been around for a long time, yang will slowly deplete. If yin and yang are not balanced, it will never survive for a long time.
Everything in the world is just like life. It has been hiding its edge for a long time, keeping a low profile, sharpening its sword for several years, and has not tested it in the frost and cold.
It’s time for this sword to be revealed!
What's more, this is a martial arts competition in the Holy Land!
Although, once exposed, the whole world will know, and it will inevitably increase the difficulties. But the truly strong will never choose to escape!
Gu Que suddenly raised his head, and there was light in his eyes!
Han Qiu smiled lightly and said, "Have you figured it out?"
Gu Que said: "The idea is suddenly enlightened and I am ready to go."
Han Qiu said: "How are you doing?"
Gu Que said proudly: "From the Zhuling Mountain in the snowy area of Tianzhou, all the way south, it is more than 68,000 miles to reach Shendu. After Shendu is Yingdu, after Yingdu is Chudu, and after Chudu is Dizhou
, left the canyon, went up to Kunlun, and now back to the capital of the gods. It has been four years and four months! There are many dangers and constant ups and downs, and the sword has long been sharpened!"
Meijun's face was a little excited and she couldn't help but said: "Are you going to take off the sheath?"
"What should the world fear?"
Gu Que sighed softly, stamped his right foot, and his figure rose up proudly like a dragon, landing firmly on the competition ring.
His figure is as straight as a sword, and his eyes are no longer as deep and restrained as before, but are bold, arrogant, sharp, and sharp!
A powerful force of vitality surged out of his body, sweeping across the world in an instant. The eight meridians in his body resonated, and all the orifices vibrated. For a moment, he seemed to have broken through some kind of mental shackles. His vitality was like a torrential river, suddenly bursting its embankment.
Come out and enjoy yourself.
Gu Que murmured: "That's it! I have always adhered to the principle of keeping a low profile, but it has become a hidden danger in my heart. Fortunately, this time it has completely collapsed!"
He raised his head, and there seemed to be light in his eyes.
When the people around him saw Gu Que falling on the stage, they couldn't help but scream in surprise.
"No way! Gu Que wants to fight him? What a joke!"
"This man is the third disciple of the Pope in the Holy Palace of Light! The sixth disciple just now was so powerful, this third disciple must be even more powerful. Gu Que has just reached the peak of Nirvana and has not even reached the realm of life and death. How can he fight?"
"It seems that after killing a Gongyang Ming, he has become very swollen, haha! What a young man who doesn't know the heights of the world!"
"Let's see! How many moves can he take?"
The sounds reached Gu Que's ears clearly one by one. There was no expression on his face. Since he had already decided to get out of the sheath, these words could not hurt him! How about swelling? How about publicity? So what if the sky is high and the earth is high? Gu Que is still Gu Que.
, at least I am already standing here.
Jackdia was stunned for a long time, and then slowly said: "You want to fight me?"
Gu Que said calmly: "Why not?"
Jackdia looked Gu Que up and down, shook his head and said: "I don't want to fight you, God is merciful, these words may hit you, but I still have to say, you can't take any of my moves.
."
Gu Que shook his head, and suddenly a light flashed in his hand, a delicate short knife was already in his hand.
The Weeping Blood Knife is still so scarlet and so perfect. Anyone without prejudice will be amazed by its curves.
But Gu Que knew that the power of this knife was far from being revealed, simply because he didn't know how to use it at all.
He looked at the blood-red blade and said softly: "Many people have called me rubbish, mud, and waste, but I still stand here."
"What about them?"
Gu Que slowly raised his head and chuckled: "Almost all of them are dead."
"Where are the rest of the people?"
Gu Que said: "Waiting to die."
Jackdia said: "Am I one of those waiting to die?"
Gu Que shook his head and said, "No, I don't necessarily want to kill you. We have no grudges."
Hearing this, Jackdia finally couldn't help laughing out loud, pointed at Gu Que's face and said: "Warrior, your tone is louder than those drunkards in our Xizhou tavern! I accept your challenge only because I
I'll teach you the same lesson as I teach those drunkards."
Gu Que narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the knife in his hand, and said word by word: "If that's the case, then why don't you take action?"
As soon as these words came out, the world seemed to be silent!
Countless people held their breath and stared at Gu Que. No one knew where his courage came from.
Meijun said softly: "It seems that he has already felt very uncomfortable."
Han Qiu nodded and said: "It's just because he always believed that to save Bingluo, he had to keep a low profile and keep his tail between his legs. For this reason, he forcibly suppressed his thoughts. In fact, you can see that he is eager to fight.
"
Meijun nodded and said no more words.
And Jack Dea has landed firmly on the ring. He didn't speak. He already had a sword in his hand!
It is not a narrow long sword like the one in the East, but a broad sword with an extremely long hilt!
He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and said sternly: "See the power of the Creed Knight of the Holy Palace of Light! This will make you afraid!"
As he spoke, he stamped his right foot, and his body suddenly shot out like a cannonball, and the broad sword in his hand suddenly struck Gu Que!
As soon as the sword was slashed out, it was as if the air around him was whimpering. Countless vitality was rolling around, and it was like a mountain falling apart, and the ground was falling. That momentum almost made Gu Que lose his balance!
It's so strong! Just this sword! It's already stronger than Gong Yangming's peak blow!
Gu Que took a few steps back, and just as he was about to draw his sword, a cold voice suddenly spread throughout the world: "Gu Que, if you don't use the three swords of blood sea, I will not hold you accountable for prophesying the lakeside."
You can tell without even looking that this is Han Qiu's voice!
It would be nice not to pursue the matter at the prophecy lakeside, but if I don’t use the three swords in the sea of blood, what would I use?
Thinking of this, Gu Que's heart suddenly felt cold. Did I have become so dependent on the three swords of the sea of blood without realizing it?
He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Okay! Today I won't use the three swords of time, world, and nothingness! Let's see how to fight him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a clang was heard throughout the world!
This terrifying sword struck the Weeping Blood Knife, sending Gu Que flying backwards. His mouth was filled with sweetness, and blood spurted out!
He stamped his right foot and suddenly stood upright. There was blood in his eyes.