Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1142 Transcendence
The light and shadow under the water changed, and Ying Baoyue watched Li Ji raise his sword for the last time. She seemed to hear some vague voices and calls, but everything was broken by the next scream.

The silver bottle was broken.

"what!"

With a click, the hum of the sword made the hairs of everyone in the audience stand on end.

There was a scream from above the stone platform, and Chunyuye took one step back and three steps back abruptly, the long knife in his hand, which represented the pride of the Xirong royal family, was cut off suddenly.

Cut off!King Zhai was defeated!

All the practitioners in the audience opened their eyes wide, and the eyes of the Xirong people were all cracked. At this time, a cold light flashed in the eyes of He Lianyan in the audience, and a trace of madness appeared in the eyes of Chun Yuye on the stage, and he suddenly moved the hand holding the broken knife to the audience. With a flick, a cold light shot towards the audience.

"Embrace the moon!"

"Array it..."

It all happened so fast that most people didn't even realize it had happened.

No one expected that Chunyu Ye would allow half of his broken knife to fly towards the audience, and even added his remaining real energy, his broken knife passed through the formation and shot directly at the eyebrow of a girl under the stage!

Shooting at Ying Baoyue's eyebrows.

"Holding the moon!" Ji Jiashu pulled out the Chunlei sword abruptly, and he was shocked to find that Ying Baoyue's expression was a little dazed, and she, who usually reacted the fastest, stood still.

The sharp blade cut towards the girl's white skin, and the practitioner who reacted the fastest was caught off guard.

Blood was about to splash on the spot, but at this moment, a hand grabbed the broken knife in mid-air.

All of this happened in an instant, even in the slowed-down eyes of high-level practitioners, this scene is unimaginable.

Duan Ren, which was originally flying towards Ying Baoyue at high speed, suddenly stopped in mid-air as if being pulled by some silk thread, and then was held by a big hand. Only a smaller fragment continued to fly towards Ying Baoyue.

With a click, the fragment was bounced away by the sharper blade.

"Jiashu?" Ying Baoyue raised her head in a daze, looking at the sword that was blocking her face.

In an instant, Ji Jiashu drew his sword out of its sheath and blocked the small fragment for her.

Ji Jiashu didn't know why she was in a trance just now, but couldn't bear to blame her, stared at her unscathed face, and smiled, "Be careful."

Ying Baoyue still looked a little dazed, but seeing the worry in Ji Jiashu's eyes, she woke up, smiled and thanked, "Thank you."

It was only then that the other teenagers came to their senses, and broke out in a cold sweat.

The most dangerous thing just now should be the broken blade. The small fragments that Ji Jiashu bounced off were only one inch wide. Although it would hurt Ying Baoyue's face, it would not hurt his life.

But the piece of Broken Blade shot towards the audience like a sharp arrow, but it was rushing to kill her.

But he didn't expect to be stopped in such a flash of sword light and flint.

The person who stopped the broken blade was...

Everyone looked at the stage together, at Li Ji who held a sword in one hand and clenched a fist in the other.

Just as the broken blade shot at Ying Baoyue, Li Ji reached out and grabbed the broken blade.

Empty, caught.

This is by no means as simple as it sounds.

"You..." Seeing his last move being caught in this way, Chunyuye's chest heaved and he was speechless.

Li Ji looked at his ugliness and slowly turned around, then opened his clenched hand towards him.

Fragments of the broken knife fell from his palm.

Li Ji watched Chunyuye quietly, and crushed the piece of knife bit by bit into fine powder.

Everyone opened their eyes wide. At this moment, they were shocked by the absolute force.

"You monster..." Chunyu Ye held his chest with one hand and said bitterly, but the next moment he saw Li Ji approaching suddenly, his eyes widened, "What do you want to do?"

Li Ji just walked into him quietly, and slowly advanced the sword again.

"Mr. Zhaohua?" The officer of ceremonies caught up from behind, "Master Guoshi asked you to go back. The battle is over and you have already won..."

The examiner's voice stopped abruptly, because Li Ji had already raised his sword and pierced Chunyuye's chest with one stroke.

"Don't worry, it's the right side."

Li Ji didn't look back, and said lightly, "I can't die."

He quietly stared at the Xirong man under the sword, "As long as his heart grows on the left side."

There was no trace of breath in this sword, Chunyu Ye opened and closed his dry lips like a stranded fish, "You..."

"The battle is over, so this is just a personal grievance between you and me." Li Ji glanced at Zhao Guang in the audience with a complicated expression on his face, but the next moment he turned back to Chunyu Ye's face, he had regained his composure.

Li Ji pierced Chunyuye's right chest with a sword, and then turned the sword edge in a circle with a calm expression.

"If you dare to touch her, you should pay the price."

Li Ji's voice was very soft, only Chun Yuye could hear him, but he was too painful to speak.

"I've lost it once. I won't let anyone interfere again with those who deserve to live."

He couldn't protect anything.

The same is true now.

But he has at least one agreement that can be fulfilled.

The bell rang for the end.

"Soochow, King Zhaohua wins!"

With a swish, Li Ji drew out the Juque sword, shook off the blood on the sword, and nodded slightly to Chunyuye, who was limp on the ground, "Accept."

Then he turned away.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone stared blankly at the man who came downstairs quietly.

It wasn't until Li Ji walked off the stage that there was a huge cheer.

"Jun Zhaohua won!"

"It's amazing! The Xirong people can't even get up!"

The medical officer of Eastern Wu looked at Chunyuye on the stage and frowned. At this time, a Xirong man ran up to the stage and pushed the medical officer away, and helped Chunyuye up in a hurry. Li Ji went to the tree where Ying Baoyue and others were. He walked down, but a Xirong youth who passed by him stopped when he saw him.

"Is it okay not to rescue your King Zhai?" Li Ji looked sideways at He Lianyan who was standing by his side.

"White Wolf King's blood is not enough to die from such an injury," He Lianyan said calmly, "As long as the fourth rank is not cut off from the head and pierced through the heart, it is not so easy to die, shouldn't you be very clear about it? "

"If you touch my bottom line again, your heart will be pierced next time." Li Ji said lightly.

"Is it still your principle?" He Lianyan sneered, "If people don't kill you, you don't kill people?"

This is not the moral standard of this world at all, and I don't know where he learned it from, but it is also because of this that this man is not feared by others.

"Li Ji," Helianyan glanced at the long sword at his waist, "Who the hell are you?"

Not far away, Ji Jiashu also heard this question and was startled suddenly.

Some guesses and doubts in his heart also turned into reality at this moment. He had always held such a question in his heart when he first met Li Ji in Nanchu.

"Your swordsmanship is not the way of Dongfang Yi," He Lianyan said indifferently, "Soochow can't raise a practitioner like you."

"who are you?"

(End of this chapter)