Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1203
The wind and smoke rose suddenly, Meng Shi did not retreat a step.

The bluestones under her feet had all been broken, but she was like a weed growing from the cracks in the stones, standing firm and firm after going through blood and fire.

The people in the audience were screaming, the women and children in the distance were so frightened that they covered their eyes, and the practitioners were watching this scene with chills all over their bodies.

Not one step back.

"How can there be such a terrible person!"

As soon as Chen Zichu grabbed Ying Baoyue's arm, his teeth chattered.

What kind of person can raise such a terrible practitioner?
Meng Shi's will is as hard as iron.

Ji Jiashu stood up unsteadily in the distance, the move just now almost exhausted half of his body's true energy, but even so, the woman opposite still did not fall down.

She was also bleeding, with blood running down the saturated bandages on her hands, but the sword in her hand did not slip at all from the beginning to the end.

How much strength did she use to hold the sword?

It's not that Ji Jiashu has never seen a powerful practitioner, but this is the first time he has seen such a practitioner who can surpass himself.

Meng Shi's strength is not only due to his realm, in the confrontation just now, Meng Shi never used his real energy to force him, but he seemed to want to defeat him with swordsmanship.

She is an out-and-out swordsman.

What supports her is not real yuan.

Ji Jiashu clenched the Chunlei sword in his hand, staring at the woman whose cold eyes were burning with fire in the distance.

The dust on the entire battlefield is surrendering wholeheartedly for her courage.

What supported Meng Shi was a belief that was unfamiliar to Ji Jiashu.

The injury on Meng Shi's body was serious, and he did not have an absolute advantage in the amount of real energy. He also felt that her real energy was weak in the previous battle, but Meng Shi's aura did not weaken in the slightest. There seems to be a fire burning inside, as long as her faith is not extinguished, she will have infinite power to fight forever.

Ji Jiashu clenched the tip of his tongue, quietly staring at the female swordsman opposite.

This thin woman stood there with a sword in her hand, only one word was revealed from her whole body.

win.

She wants to win.

She wants to use the sword in her hand to carve out a path and keep winning.

She is so, what about him?
What does he want?
Ji Jiashu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again. There was nothing else in his eyes, only the opponent opposite.

Meng Shi frowned slightly, and the long sword in his hand trembled, and at this moment, the true essence and murderous aura on Ji Jiashu's body soaked through the Chunlei sword, a thunderbolt struck the thunderbolt, and the two of them turned into two bolts of lightning, fighting again Kill together!
This time, the silhouettes of these two people were so close that practitioners who were not in the Divine Dance Realm could not see them clearly, ordinary people could only see the blood flying in the gap between the two of them, and let out screams.

"Ah! What's the matter?"

"Where is this kind of confrontation? Do these two have enmity?"

"This... this is basically..."

This is not a sparring between high-level practitioners at all, and it is far from a battle. It is simply a life-and-death struggle between two lone wolves.

But why did everything become like this?

"These two are desperate!"

"Forget about the commoner in the Northern Wei Dynasty, what kind of demon is Chunhua Lord?"

"No, stop him! That commoner will die if he dies. If something happens to Mr. Chunhua, how will he explain to Nan Chu Guoshi?"

In the viewing booth in the distance, many examiners were also shocked, and many immortal officials who were pro-Southern Chu were very nervous, and they all went to pray to Dongfang Yi to stop this battle.

But there was only a clap of applause, and all the Soochow officials were stunned in the pavilion.

Dongfang Yi slapped a young fairy official who asked him to forcefully stop Ji Jiashu.

"This is a life-threatening battle between practitioners," the old man said solemnly, "forcibly stop it? Where are you throwing the pride of practitioners?"

A life-threatening battle.

Hearing this sentence, all the immortal officials in the pavilion were stunned.

No one expected that the first life bet in the middle-level ceremony would be between Meng Shi, the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and Ji Jiashu, the lord of Chunhua.

These two people were known for their calmness before.

"It's true, that Northern Wei man is really desperate..." A fairy official stared at Meng Shi who was on the stone platform with no other distractions, and murmured.

But it is not very surprising that Meng Shi did such a thing. Starting from this intermediate ceremony, Meng Shi has explained his will to win to the end countless times.

Meng Shi's boldness was indeed frightening, but in the eyes of these pampered officials, it was understandable that a commoner who was desperately trying to climb up wanted to win no matter what. After all, who knew what these shabby households were thinking.

But everyone did not expect that Chunhuajun Ji Jiashu would also risk his life in the face of such a desperate opponent.

But why is this?
The son of the Southern Chu State Master, the distinguished Southern Chu Chunhua Lord, has no reason to go all out.

Meng Shi has a reason to go all out, it can be for money, it can be for status, it can be for his sister, but what is Ji Jiashu doing for?
He has everything.

Ji Jiashu has a background that everyone envies, and a talent that makes countless practitioners beat their chests. His road is paved by the strongest father in the world. What is he not satisfied with?
Could it be that the leader who wants to get the elementary ceremony, the intermediate ceremony and the high-level ceremony at the same time, fulfills the dream that every teenager in the Mountain Sea Continent has in his dreams?
But he is still young, he can't do it this time, he can wait for the next one, this time with Zhao Huajun Li Ji playing, it is not easy to get the leader.

But he is six years younger than Li Ji, so even if he is old, he can survive him.

"why?"

Chen Zichu murmured under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, his eyes widened inch by inch, and he couldn't believe that the person on the stage who was fighting bloodily with the Northern Wei Raksha on the opposite side at all costs was the gentle young man who grew up with him.

"Why, Jiashu has to work so hard?"

In Chen Zichu's memory, Ji Jiashu has always been very magnanimous and open-minded. Although he has extraordinary obsession and perseverance in practice, no matter whether it is snacks or jade or rankings, if there are people among his friends Whatever he wants very much, he will give to those around him.

For those of them who are born with everything, there is almost never a desperate desire to get something.

But now, what is he doing this for? !
In the eyes of everyone, he probably looks like a fool now, right?

Beads of blood on his cheeks fell on the blade of the sword, and Ji Jiashu raised his head in the wind of the sword, his eyes were peaceful and bright.

In his life, he had never desperately wanted to get anything.

The first rebellion was to rebel against a marriage contract with a woman.

He remembered standing on the gate of the city, watching the shock when a woman with a level nine was fighting with a group of killers in the wilderness outside the city.

The second rebellion was to rebel against breaking off an engagement with a woman.

He remembered that with one hand behind his back, he watched the bloody woman rush towards him, win his father's approval, and create the miracle in the initial ceremony.

"Why are you working so hard? Why do you have to get the leader this year?"

Ji Jiashu remembered that he called her to stop outside Qing'an Courtyard, and asked quietly.

The girl turned her head in the setting sun, looked at him and smiled quietly.

"I can only participate in this session."

At that time, he did not understand the meaning of this sentence, or he has always refused to think about the meaning of this sentence.

Ji Jiashu closed his eyes and stood up in the blood and fire.

He once dreamed of becoming the most powerful cultivator on the Shanhai Continent, but on the way of chasing his dream, he saw a miracle.

In just one year, he had a sweet dream.

In just one year, he cannot become the strongest, but he may be able to witness the birth of a miracle.

He wanted to see that scene.

I saw the moment when the woman became the leader and reached the top.

The boy opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

For that moment, he was willing to incarnate, a part of this miracle.

　Huiji will be hurt, Jiashu has noticed something.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)