A Guide to Rehabilitation of Broken Love in the Cultivation World

Chapter 62
Hearing that the coach announced that I was the winner, I didn't stay any longer and walked off the ring immediately.

While the people around were still stunned, he called Mickey Mouse who was looking around, picked up his luggage, and walked quickly into the crowd.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour before the start of the second game that he came back again.

And with the first game as a base, I am more confident in this game.

It was still easy to see through the opponent's sword moves, and then strike late, winning with one blow.

The kerchief on the man's head was picked off by my sword, because all this happened too quickly, he couldn't react, and continued to attack me.

But soon he was stopped by the instructor who was in charge of supervision.

I put the sword back into its sheath, nodded at him and said, "I have accepted."

He was still at a loss, but it was the onlookers around who reminded him to bow his head, so he saw the square scarf that I had cut off on the ground, and his face immediately became very ugly.

And I have turned around and stepped down at this time.

This time, although the people who came to watch the battle nearby were also very surprised, they were obviously not as exaggerated as before, as if they were all locked in. This is probably because the results of my first battle have been spread, so many people have psychological preparation

Some even came to see me, such as that Song Qingqing.

This time she was alone, she stood on the outside, tiptoe barely able to see the scene on the stage, when she found that I was looking at her, a look of fear flashed in her eyes, she turned her head and ran away, let me Somewhat inexplicable.

In principle, people who have fought once will never meet again, so why is she afraid of me?
After I stepped off the stage, I found a place with relatively few people, drank some water, and grabbed a handful of melon seeds for Mickey Mouse to chew.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated.

After three consecutive battles, I was very happy to win.

Even if the opponents were already on the defensive, they all took defensive positions after seeing me, as if they were facing a big enemy, I followed suit and took the initiative to attack, and finally resolved the battle within ten moves.

And my reputation has spread completely in Group E.

During the period, the people who met me didn't seem to be in a very good mood, and everyone was in mourning.

It wasn't until the sixth game that I finally encountered a hard idea.

That man's name is Chang Wuji, he is from Zhongnan Peak, he is at the Pulse Condensation Stage, he has won all five matches like me, and he obviously wants to hit the top ten.

And different from an unknown person like me who came out of nowhere, Chang Wuji himself is quite famous, which also attracted more people who came to watch this battle, and surrounded the ring with three layers inside and three layers outside .

When I went up, I heard someone shouting from below, "Senior Brother Chang, Zhizhi this brat's arrogance, avenge us!"

I thought the person shouting was some defeated general, but when I turned my head and took a look, I found that I didn't know him at all.

Seemingly seeing the puzzled expression on my face, Chang Wuji took the initiative to explain my confusion, "Didn't you make a big fuss with me at Zhongnan Peak in the middle of the night when you were broken in love?"

Then I suddenly realized, and apologized to him, "So it's the grudge, I'm sorry, I drank too much that night."

Chang Wuji didn't show any sarcasm when he heard the words, but nodded slightly, and said to me, "Emotion is the most difficult thing to understand. Brother Zhang seems to be a man of temperament, and he is trapped by emotion. You can’t talk about any villains. Today’s battle between you and me is just to learn from each other, and has nothing to do with past grievances.”

Chang Wuji's words made me feel good about him.

In addition, the previous five games were full of dishonesty games, which was very cool, but it is still difficult for me to have a clearer understanding of my current level.

So I have always wanted to compete with people of the same realm, so I cupped my hands at Chang Wuji, "Please teach me, Senior Brother Chang."

Chang Wuji also made a gesture of invitation to me, but at the next moment he suddenly drew his sword and pierced my left rib with lightning speed!
Almost without thinking, I took a half step backwards.

But Chang Wuji's sword remained undiminished, covering me firmly.

Experts will know if there is any.

The pressure brought to me by the previous few people is completely different from that of Chang Wuji, and Chang Wuji's swordsmanship is not simple. .

Not only are the moves quite subtle, but they can also change freely.

It can be seen that Chang Wuji has been immersed in this set of swordsmanship for a long time, no matter which move or style can be used at his fingertips, and there is no flaw, I can only retreat again and again.

There was a burst of applause from under the ring.

It's not necessarily all Zhong Nanfeng's disciples who are targeting me, there should be some passers-by who are purely applauding Chang Wuji's swordsmanship.

In fact, even I thought his attack was brilliant, and it drove me to the edge of the ring in a blink of an eye.

If I fall, I will lose this game.

It stands to reason that I should be a little panicked at this time, and Chang Wuji has been staring into my eyes all the time, like a hyena waiting for the prey to show its weakness during hunting, so as to complete the fatal blow.

It's a pity that he targeted the wrong person this time.

The one hundred and two nights I spent in the ice pool not only brought about the improvement of my cultivation, but also the strong willpower tempered by repeatedly walking on the edge of life and death.

This willpower allows me to remain calm even in times of crisis.

Even though half of my feet are already in the air, my breathing is still not disturbed.

Although I've been retreating and haven't made a single strike so far, it doesn't mean that I'm really just running for my life, and I'm helpless to fight back when I'm suppressed by Chang Wuji.

During this time, I have been watching, carefully observing Chang Wuji's sword moves.

I feel that I have already seen his swordsmanship very well.

Then, it's my turn to fight back!

So I waited for Chang Wuji to strike again, instead of retreating, I advanced half a step diagonally upwards to the left, and at the same time used the fourth style of the Seven Stars Sword, the moon and stars, to rotate outwards while holding the sword, drawing an arc upwards to left shoulder.

It happened to cut off Chang Wuji's menacing sword.

A look of astonishment appeared on Chang Wuji's face. In his opinion, the outcome of the contest between us should be decided. He has already pushed me into a desperate situation. What the sword just now had to do was to reap the results of the battle. .

I didn't expect to be stopped by me halfway through.

However, Chang Wuji's combat experience is very rich, and he was not affected by this sudden incident. He quickly changed his tactics again, and still kept oppressing me, trying to make me fall off the ring.

But his new trick was only halfway through, and I stopped him again.

Chang Wuji was shocked and angry, and then changed again!

But it's useless, I admit that his set of swordsmanship is very powerful, each move is very delicate and complicated, one move after another, and there may be no less than seven or eight hidden changes in each move.

But so what?
Having read and comprehended the sword scriptures written by the predecessors of my Qingyun Sect, I can dismantle his sword techniques one by one into the most basic sword moves like a butcher dispelling an ox.

In this way, I naturally found a corresponding solution.

After that, Chang Wuji started to be forced back step by step by me.

It could be seen that he really wanted to gain the upper hand again, and he kept changing his moves during the period, one sword was faster than the other, and his momentum was astonishing.

But at most, I grabbed half a step, and soon I was overwhelmed by me again.

Gradually, a fine layer of sweat dripped from Chang Wuji's forehead, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

However, he has not given up yet, and is always trying to find a way to reverse the current decline, which I really admire.

What I didn't expect was that I tried a few more times, but after failing, the others hadn't lost yet, but my spirit collapsed first, and I yelled at the teacher who was in charge of supervising the competition.

"He cheated! He cheated! I asked Luo Xiufeng's people. Before he was punished to guard the ancestral hall, he was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment. How could he congeal his pulse in just half a year! He must have used something Forbidden technique, so the result of this competition is incalculable!"

While talking, he had already thrown away the long sword in his hand, his expression excited, "Do you know how long I have been preparing for this graduation exam, two years, a full two years! I have been practicing hard, just to be able to Stay in Qingyun Sect to continue my studies. In the past two years, when other people are having fun and playing, I am the only one who is working hard! Don’t I fucking want to play, don’t I want to have a girlfriend!

"But now because someone used some despicable means, all my hard work was in vain. It's not fair, teacher! It's not just me, it's not fair to all serious practitioners!
"In just a few months, how could someone be able to cross two small realms and one big realm in succession? Anyone with a brain, if they think about it, they will know that there must be fraud in it!
"Such a person is simply a disgrace to my Qingyun Sect, he should be expelled from the sect immediately!"

As Chang Wuji talked more and more, his whole face turned into a liver-colored color, and the veins on his neck bulged.

I just stood there silently, without saying a word.

In fact, to a certain extent, I can understand his unwillingness.

After all, those who work hard always hope to have a bumper harvest in the coming year, and their sweat will be rewarded, but sometimes things will backfire.

And when people are extremely disappointed, they will always subconsciously grasp everything around them desperately, no matter how slim the hope is.

Deep in Chang Wuji's heart, he should also know that his actions were mostly futile, but he still yelled out, ignoring his gaffe, and silenced everyone around the ring.

I couldn't help but put myself into Chang Wuji's current situation. If I was the one who lost at this time, would I be as crazy as him?

The answer is mostly no.

In the past [-] days, I have given my all and left nothing behind, so even if I lose today, I think I can walk down the stage with my head held high.

Because I know I have lived up to myself.

I won't have the kind of thought in my heart that I would have known this in advance, so I can accept all the results after that, no matter good or bad.

And this may be the meaning of doing our best.

I heard the instructor in charge of supervising the competition announce that I had won again, and then turned to Chang Wuji, who was in a daze, and said, "I don't know how he crossed from Foundation Establishment to Consolidation Pulse, but when he fought you just now The sword technique used is the most basic Seven Star Sword of our Qingyun Sect.

"He can suppress your Fenglei Thirteen Swords with the Seven Star Sword, which shows that his understanding of the way of swords is far superior to yours. This kind of thing cannot be faked. You have practiced hard, so how do you know that others are not better than you?" How about working harder?"

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