Gu Que endured the violent pressure and fell into a state of emptiness. In a desperate situation, he realized this unstoppable knife.
His whole body was roaring, as if he had become one with the Weeping Blood Sword, and finally cut out this earth-shattering sword light.
And Jackdia's sword light also came out, which was a powerful blade of judgment. The black and white light filled the entire competition field, and countless spectators were attracted.
The sound of the explosion shook the heaven and the earth, and the echoes continued. I don't know how long it took before the heaven and earth became clear.
While Gu Que was on the stage and Jack Dea was off the stage, both of them were seriously injured and could no longer move.
The referee was stunned for a long time, then jumped up quickly, as if he was also excited, and shouted: "Gu Que! Win!"
The words spread throughout the world, as if this brought the audience back to reality, and everyone immediately roared with excitement.
"Impossible! He actually won!"
"Incredible! Unbelievable! A mere peak of Nirvana actually defeated the third disciple of the Holy Palace of Light?"
"Fuck you, Peak Nirvana! Can't you see that this kid is in the hidden realm? I guess he is already in the middle of life and death! Otherwise, how could that sword be so powerful?"
"I think it's a draw, right? The last moves of the two were evenly matched! Both suffered serious internal injuries, but Gu Que was luckier and didn't fall, and this Jack just happened to fall! Hey! Western names are so damn good
eccentric!"
Voices rang out one by one, sound waves spread all around, and everyone's passion was ignited.
And it is destined that the name Gu Que will be completely famous in the mainland!
The sword has been hidden and unsheathed for a long time, and the light is cold in the eight states of the world. I am afraid that from now on, no one will know about it, and no one will know about it!
The path that a strong man must take has already been laid out.
In the distance, Zhengyangzi's pupils kept shrinking, he gritted his teeth, and finally gave a heavy grunt and strode away.
Xuanyuan Chen, the prince of the God Clan, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Gu Que's body, his eyes constantly changing.
Meijun had already flown onto the competition stage. Looking at the bloody Gu Que, he couldn't help but his eyes turned red. He gritted his teeth and said, "Why have you sharpened your sword for so many years? Why didn't you try it in the frost and cold? Now I try it, and the result is like this."
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She didn't care about stepping down, so she took out a pure white pill and stuffed it into Gu Que's mouth. At the same time, her vitality was constantly injected into Gu Que's body, healing his injuries.
She murmured: "Oh! It would be great if there was Dao Yun. This would help me recover quickly."
Gu Que smiled weakly and said, "I have my Meijun to heal the injury, so why do you need that Dao Yun?"
"You are still talkative now, let me see if the place is broken."
Gu Que hurriedly said: "No, no, no, no, in public, don't do whatever you want!"
Meijun chuckled, her face full of charm, sighed slightly, squinted her eyes and said: "You originally just wanted to save that woman Bingluo, but you ended up embarking on the road of youth competition. I'm afraid you will be in constant trouble in the future.
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Gu Que said softly: "It's okay. In fact, no matter how I escape, I will end up on this road sooner or later. Only when I face the pressure of competition can I truly rise, continue to grow, and slowly have the ability to climb the ladder."
There are six suspended islands!”
Meijun touched his face and said with a smile: "My man, I like you more and more."
And while they were talking, on the tower of the Tiangong Palace in the distance, Xuanyuan Kuang, the king of the Four Directions, suddenly said in a deep voice: "Immediately send a derivative pill to the third disciple of the Guangming Holy Palace to help him recover."
A close subordinate beside him clasped his fists in a deep voice and was about to leave when Xuanyuan Kuang said slowly: "Give one to Gu Que too. Although this kid is not a thing, he has given me Dongfang a face after all."
"yes!"
The man flew down from the city tower and delivered the two Derivative Pills to the two of them respectively. After Gu Que took them, he felt his whole body was warm, his flesh and blood began to fuse instantly, and the injuries in his body also recovered quickly.
Meijun couldn't help but smile and said: "You gods are quite generous! Isn't Xuanyuan Kuo not here?"
The man clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "It was a gift from the King of Sifang. I will take my leave."
As he spoke, he left immediately, but Gu Que's heart felt extremely heavy.
The King of Sifang Xuanyuan Kuang would know about Qing Ling's matter. He did not protect her well, but Xuanyuan Kuang still gave him a
Alas, Gu Que had mixed feelings and couldn't help but look towards the city tower, only to see Xuanyuan Kuang with an indifferent face, overlooking the games as if nothing happened.
And soon, Jack Dea stumbled to his feet and jumped onto the ring again.
Mei Jun's face changed slightly, and just when he was about to speak, Jack Dia pointed his broad sword downwards, bowed deeply to Gu Que, and said in a deep voice: "I take back all the prejudiced words I just said, and I sincerely express my gratitude to you here.
Apologize, you are a hero, Jack Dea admires you!"
Gu Que quickly struggled to stand up, bowed deeply, and said with emotion: "Knight, there is no need to be polite. After all, I was indeed injured more seriously than you, and you did not lose."
Jackdia said solemnly: "If you fall off the ring, you lose. A knight has the courage to face his own failure! Thank you for letting me see the miracle of Eastern martial arts. If you can, I hope you can tell me your name."
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"Guque!"
Jackdia said: "I will remember this name. If there is a chance in the future, Jackdia wants to have a fair fight with you again."
Gu Que smiled and said, "There will be a chance."
Jack Dea bowed again and strode off the ring.
This is the glory of a knight, being brave, sincere, and daring to face his own failure. It is precisely because of this that Gu Que also admires him.
It takes a lot of courage to admit that you have lost in front of millions of cultivators.
At this time, in the auditorium, a figure who had been sitting cross-legged for a long time finally opened his eyes.
His eyes seemed to be surrounded by stars, deep and endless. He saw Gu Que
Jakedia walked to his side, bowed and said: "Senior, Jakedia did not defeat him, I am willing to apologize to the teacher."
The man shook his head and said softly: "Sure enough, as the teacher said, the wonder of Eastern martial arts lies in the word Tao. This word Tao is endlessly changing, weird and unpredictable, and it cannot be described by the realm. Jackdia
, rest! May God bless you."
Jackdia nodded, sat cross-legged on the ground, and finally stopped talking.
And this majestic figure finally stood up slowly. He was unusually tall, with extremely long arms that seemed to hang straight to his knees. He was wearing a bright red robe, and his blond hair was spread out extremely freely, giving him a wild and uninhibited aura.
He sighed, and his figure suddenly floated up like a piece of paper, so fast that it landed firmly on the competition stage.
There was no sound from his feet, and the pale sunlight shone on his face, making his face paler and paler, as if he had a sickly aura.
There was no momentum or energy fluctuation in his body, but his blue eyes were extremely deep.
Such a person, even without any momentum, is enough to make people nervous.
Meijun slowly stood in front of Gu Que and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"
The man smiled slightly and said: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Charles Robin. I am the first apprentice of the Pope in the Holy Palace of Light and the first young knight of the Holy Inquisition. Of course, I am also the number one young man in the Holy Magic Academy.
Grand Magister, you can call me Charles."
As soon as these words came out, everyone around suddenly exclaimed.
"What? Even the first apprentice is here?"
"And he's also a pervert with both magic and martial arts skills?"
"The key is that both fighting spirit and magic come first! What is he doing here?"
Each voice sounded, and Meijun's pupils tightened, and she squinted and said, "What's the matter?"
Charles said slowly: "In the name of the first apprentice of the Pope in the Holy Palace of Light, I launch a fair challenge to this brave warrior."
Meijun's face suddenly darkened.
The people around him were already shouting: "Fuck! I just finished a fight and my injuries haven't healed yet. You are so fucking despicable!"
"What the hell, the first apprentice is not as upright as the brother just now."
"This is completely taking advantage of others' danger!"
Meijun sneered: "Did you hear it? He was seriously injured and has not recovered."
Charles said calmly: "I misunderstood. I will use light magic to instantly heal his injuries and restore him to his peak condition, and then compete again."
Gu Que couldn't help but said: "Why do you have to look for me? There is a man in gold clothes over there, you look for him!"
Charles smiled and said: "Are you talking about His Royal Highness the Prince of the Gods? Charles will look for him, but now I am more interested in you. I think you can create miracles."
Gu Que said: "How about I send someone to beat you? She also often performs miracles and is much better than me."
"Oh? Really?" Charles' eyes lit up.
Gu Que slowly turned around, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Han Qiu, please help me!"
Han Qiu walked up slowly, glanced at Charles lightly, and said expressionlessly: "Do you want to fight or not?"
Charles frowned slightly and couldn't help but said: "Gu Que Warrior, are you talking about this young lady? I don't want to fight her. In fact, I don't think she is qualified to compete with me."
Gu Que was really tired of hearing this sound of warrior, and said quickly: "You're welcome, you're welcome, don't use the word warrior, just call me by my name. Fight her, I guarantee you will gain something, I can swear to God."
After hearing Gu Que's last words, Charles reluctantly nodded, looked at Han Qiu, and said slowly: "Beautiful lady, I hope you won't disappoint me."
Han Qiu's face had no expression and he didn't even say a word.
Gu Que quickly whispered: "Meijun, let's go, so as not to bring back blood and splash it on ourselves."
Meijun smiled, took Gu Que's hand and walked slowly down, while Tianyanhu looked at Charles with interest and almost laughed out loud.
Charles looked at Han Qiu, sighed slightly, and with a flash of light in his right hand, a gorgeous magic wand was already in his hand. He said softly: "I don't have any other magic wand. This star-moon wand was given to me by the teacher. It is extremely powerful."
Da, I allow you to use a magic weapon."
Han Qiu glanced at him and said calmly: "Okay, I'll use this."
A white light flashed in her hand, and there were already two transparent gloves on her white jade hands.
Charles was surprised: "Please forgive me for talking too much. I hope you can find a more powerful magic weapon. I hope you will really gain something."
As soon as these words came out, Tianyanhu couldn't help laughing wildly.
Han Qiu's face remained expressionless, and he just said coldly: "If you don't take action, I will."
Charles sighed and said: "Okay! Please take action, I will pay attention to the propriety."
Gu Que couldn't bear to look anymore, so he just lowered his head and smiled bitterly.
And Han Qiu just nodded, and his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was!
The next moment, an earth-shaking white light completely covered the arena, a terrifying loud noise spread throughout the world, violent energy continued to surge, and everyone was stunned.
Charles flew backwards like a meteor and fell heavily dozens of feet away. He vomited blood from his mouth and frightened Jackdia, who was recovering from his injuries, to stand up quickly.
"Senior, are you okay?"
Charles spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood, and seemed to be stunned. He murmured: "So powerful, so terrifying that I can't resist it, but she is so young and unfathomable from the East! Just as the teacher said."
The Sky-Eyed Tiger was already rolling on the ground with laughter and almost burst into tears.
He has seen stupid people, but never such stupid ones. He even asked his eldest sister to use divine silkworm yarn in exchange for a more powerful treasure. Does this guy want to fight with the holy weapon? (To be continued)