Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1168 Lessons
"Mr. Chunhua vs. Young Master Tuoba?"

"Isn't this the master disciple of Beihan Pavilion against the master disciple of Jixia Academy?"

There was a tide of exclamation from the audience, and Ying Baoyue also looked sideways at it.

Ji Jiashu looked for Tuoba.

This is not an unusual combination.

"This is the battle after the decisive battle of the elementary ceremony!"

"I didn't expect that the basic decisive battle three years ago would reappear today!"

Ji Jiashu was the leader of the previous primary ceremony, and Tuoba Xun was the first runner-up of that session.

Before coming to Southern Chu, Ying Baoyue had heard countless times about the grand occasion of the last primary ceremony, and how Ji Jiashu defeated the most powerful opponent to become the leader, but after all, it was three years No matter how you look at the battle report, you can't watch that battle with your own eyes.

But no one expected that the old rivals from back then would meet again on the stage of the middle-level ceremony.

The arrogant Beihan Pavilion disciples around heard Ji Jiashu's name, all put away the arrogance on their faces, and looked at Tuoba Xun a little uneasy.

If Tuoba Xun is the famous sword of Beihan Pavilion, then Ji Jiashu is the famous sword of Jixia Academy and even the southern practice circle.

The reason why Beihan Pavilion was still suppressed by Jixia Academy for three years despite the emergence of a large number of masters is that Tuoba Xun was defeated by Ji Jiashu's sword in the primary ceremony three years ago.

"Senior brother..." He Lancheng stood beside Tuoba Xun's wheelchair, his hand holding the sword hilt was trembling.

"Why are you shaking?" Tuoba Xun touched the white silk on his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still gentle and calm, "It seems that I will definitely lose."

"Do you have any chance of winning?" Xu Bingqing, who was being praised by other young disciples, walked over and glanced at him contemptuously, "Aren't you the defeated under Chunhua?"

The impoliteness in Xu Bingqing's tone made He Lancheng frown, but Tuoba Xun didn't care, and actually smiled with a crooked corner of his mouth.

"Knew it."

Xu Bingqing frowned, "What are you doing here?"

"It's nothing, but as expected, junior sister, you don't understand," Tuoba Xun laughed loudly, waved to He Lancheng and walked towards the stone platform.

He didn't look forward with his eyes, and he didn't use a wheelchair or a blind stick. He just relied on his own legs and stepped onto the battle stage step by step.

"Then, I'll go."

Standing on the osmanthus tree, Ji Jiashu turned to Chen Zichu, Ying Baoyue and the others.

"Well, I must win this time!" Chen Zichu smiled and waved to her. Compared to the anxiety of the Beihan Pavilion disciples, the Nanchu youths were full of confidence in Ji Jiashu who had already won once.

"I'm just counting on Mr. Chunhua to avenge me," Zhao Guang also winked at Ji Jiashu.

"It's not so simple," Ji Jiashu smiled wryly, "Didn't I tell you that I wasn't the only one who defeated Tuoba Xun three years ago."

"I really don't understand what you're talking about, go ahead," Chen Zichu waved his hand indifferently, and Ji Jiashu knew that none of them believed him.

However, at this moment, a soft female voice intervened.

"Be careful," Ying Baoyue walked up to Ji Jiashu and said softly, "Two people beat him together back then, didn't they?"

Ji Jiashu was taken aback.

He didn't expect that Ying Baoyue, who had never seen that battle with his own eyes, would understand.

"you……"

"I read the battle report three years ago." Ying Baoyue stretched out a fist to him, "He is very powerful, so be careful."

This time, it was an intermediate-level ceremony, not an elementary-level ceremony.

Ji Jiashu had to face the famous sword of Beihan Pavilion independently.

But Tuoba Xun three years ago is not Tuoba Xun today, and Ji Jiashu three years ago is not Ji Jiashu today.

Seeing the trust in Ying Baoyue's eyes, Ji Jiashu smiled slightly, stretched out his fist, and touched her.

"Thank you, wait for me to come back."

……

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"Isn't it defeated by one person?"

Under the tree where the practitioners of the Northern Wei Dynasty were standing, Meng Shi looked at Mo Hua unexpectedly when he heard the words.

"That's right," Mo Hua stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Tuoba Xun who was alone on the stone platform with a complicated expression, "Three years ago, in the semi-finals of the preliminary ceremony, Tuoba Xun met Guanghua Junhe one after another. Lord Chunhua, this is how you lose."

It can be said that Tuoba Xun was defeated by those two together.

Not all practitioners of the Northern Wei Dynasty are willing to see the Beihange family dominate.

"Jun Guanghua consumed almost [-]% of Tuoba Xun's skill, laying the foundation for Jun Chunhua's subsequent victory," Mo Hua said lightly, "Although Guanghua didn't win at the time, he was just trying to drag Tuoba Xun down. go."

It's just that no one expected that the amount of true energy in Tuoba Xun's body would be so huge, that he didn't fall down in that situation, and even had a sword confrontation with Ji Jiashu in the decisive battle.

"Broken down?" Meng Shi heard Mo Hua mention that Guanghua Jun for the first time, and he frowned, "It's a bit despicable."

"Despicable..." Mo Hua froze when he heard the words, and smiled helplessly, "This is Tuoba Xun's best tactic."

"Do you still remember how he tried to drag down the former Qin princess in the war chess game?"

Meng Shi suddenly remembered, his expression changed.

"Using the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son, there is nothing despicable or despicable in the battle between the practitioners," Mo Hua said lightly, "It's just that this time it's not that simple."

The amount of real energy contained in Tuoba Xun's body was too huge, and he also had a means that they had never seen three years ago.

"The previous rounds included the battle with the Duke of Dongling, and with the rest at noon, Tuoba Xun probably consumed less than a tenth of his real energy."

"What?" Meng Shi was a little surprised, Beihan Pavilion raised some monsters.

"Then Chunhua-jun is not very dangerous this time?"

"The danger is very dangerous," Mo Hua stared at Ji Jiashu who walked up to the high platform and stopped in front of Tuoba Xun. No one expected that Tuoba Xun and Ji Jiashu would meet in the top 32. Neither of them entered the 32 The strength is unbelievable.

But now, only one can be left.

If Ji Jiashu failed to enter the top 32, the spittle of the people of Southern Chu could drown him, right?

The same is true for Tuoba Xun who was born in Beihan Pavilion.

Both of them bear the huge expectations and pressure from the north and the south, and they meet again on the stage of the battle.

"Who will win?" Meng Shi frowned. This battle will also affect the situation of the North-South confrontation.

"According to what you said before, isn't Mr. Chunhua's chance of winning very small?"

"It's hard to say," Mo Hua stared at the boy from Southern Chu who was always the youngest among them. Although he and another person defeated Tuoba Xun at the beginning, no one knew that Ji Jiashu and Tuoba Xun The difference in real strength.

"After all, he is Lord Chunhua."

Three years is enough to change a lot.

"I didn't expect to meet you so soon," Tuoba Xun felt Ji Jiashu walking towards him through the white silk, and slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that either."

Ji Jiashu pulled out the Chunlei sword, "Three years ago you said you didn't learn the sword technique, but do you know it now?"

"Yes." Tuoba Xun smiled slightly, "Do you want to try?"

Try the sword technique left by that senior.

(End of this chapter)