I said I'd go back in time

Chapter 162
Hearing the host's question, Huiling didn't speak. She stared at Jian Ji with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and said to herself, "What is this lunatic doing? Why is he suddenly soft on Lin Xing?"

Hearing the host's question again, Huiling smiled slightly and said, "Maybe Jian Ji has some strategy."

On the other side, Bai Yiyi looked at the situation on the field but talked eloquently: "Can you see what Huiling can say? Let me tell you, she can't understand this competition anymore."

"Look at her analysis from the first game to the third game. When did she get it right? Her understanding of fighting, the arena, and extraordinary power is too far behind the players, so she can't explain it at all. It's just a vase. .”

Bai Yiyi looked at the battle on the field confidently, and analyzed: "Tell you guys, Lin Xing is playing with the sword girl mentality right now."

"The so-called combat depends on the realm, second on the skill, and third on the state of mind."

"Lin Xing's level is a bit weaker than Jian Ji's, but his skills in controlling swordsmanship are too strong, so the two sides are almost even in terms of level and skills. The next thing to compare is mentality."

"Lin Xing is now constantly provoking Jian Ji's desire to attack in the battle, and then using the meditation talisman to reduce her fire."

"As for Jian Ji, like a sword just out of its sheath, it became hotter and hotter when it collided with Lin Xing. In the end, Lin Xing poured a basin of ice water on her backhand."

"After Lin Xing finished pouring the ice water, he went to heat her up again, and when she became hot, he brought her another basin of ice water."

"So Jian Ji's mentality is now like a sword that has been repeatedly heated and cooled. If it continues like this, it may collapse at any time."

Bai Yiyi shook her head and sighed at this point: "In the final analysis, there is a flaw in Jian Ji's mentality, and Lin Xing caught this flaw."

"If I use Jian Ji's body, Lin Xing won't win so easily."

On the other side of the battlefield, as Jian Ji's mentality was constantly being manipulated, Lin Xing also seemed to be more and more at ease.

The Spirit Fire Talisman, Breeze Talisman, and Meditation Talisman were cast by him in turn.

Not only did Jian Ji's mentality go up and down, but she was completely brought into Lin Xing's rhythm in terms of fighting.

The wind assisted the fire, and the fire relied on the wind, but under Lin Xing's control, they turned into hot flying swords and slashed at Jian Ji.

Sword Princess can resist the flying sword, but it is impossible to completely shield the influence of high temperature.

Before she knew it, she was already sweating profusely, the long sword in her hand became hot, and her heart became more and more irritable.

Jian Ji tried hard to suppress the irritability in her heart: "Hold on! Now it's up to Lin Xing and I who can't hold on first. When he uses up all the talisman papers and spiritual thoughts in his hand, just hold on..."

At this moment, following the physical discomfort and the violent ups and downs of her mentality, Jian Ji suddenly made a mistake in her sword moves.

This slight mistake was immediately caught by Lin Xing.

I saw that the flames were like shooting stars piercing the sun, crashing into the layers of sword nets that Sword Fairy had spread out.

And a piece of steel fragment broke through the sword net and directly swept across Jian Ji's abdomen.

With a soft puff, the clothes on Jian Ji's waist and abdomen were directly crushed, and the flesh and blood were torn apart by the supersonic debris, bringing out a large piece of flesh and blood.

Feeling the sharp pain in her waist, the continuous sword light all over Jian Ji's body stopped, and she stretched out her hand to cover the wound.

Large pieces of blood continuously flowed out from her waist, and turned into a pool of blood at her feet in a blink of an eye.

Gritting her teeth, Jian Ji forcefully closed the wound to stop the bleeding.

Her face turned pale, and she barely raised her long sword and pointed it in Lin Xing's direction, as if she wanted to fight again.

But Lin Xing was standing with his hands behind his back, looking at her and said calmly: "Jian Ji, the winner is already divided, do you still want to pester her?"

I don't know if it was because of the sudden failure, or because of Lin Xing's meditation spell.

Jian Ji felt the anger and unwillingness in her heart gradually dissipate, turning into a trace of peace.

She knew that no matter what, it was impossible to defeat Lin Xing in today's battle.

So she took a deep breath, turned around and left directly.

Lin Xing looked at Jian Ji's back, but did not continue to kill her.

If it had been him who had just stopped evil in the mirror world, he would probably have killed people without hesitation.

But at this moment, although Lin Xing wanted to kill this crazy woman who had caused countless harms on the spot, he knew that he couldn't do that in this group arena.

"Hey, I am no longer the innocent kid who killed people everywhere. Now I have to endure it for the sake of true national righteousness and peace between the two worlds."

Sighing in his heart for his growth, Lin Xing felt that the fog in his mind dissipated faster.

Seeing the winner and loser between the two sides, Jing Shiyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then became excited again: "This time, there must be a huge increase in fans."

She felt that the fog in her mind began to dissipate quickly.

Seeing that Lin Xing was about to come down, she quickly stopped him, picked up her phone and pointed it at Lin Xing: "I'll take some photos for you, and I'll upload them to social platforms later. This one will definitely be a hot search."

Looking at the photo of Lin Xing standing on the battlefield composed of the ruins of the arena and a large area of ​​scorched earth, and the lonely back of Jian Ji in the distance, Jing Shiyu nodded slowly, and quickly posted on the social platform.

At the same time, following Jian Ji's defeat, applause gradually appeared at the scene.

The host on the commentary stage said with a little excitement: "Lin Xing won! He completed three consecutive victories and defeated three strong men from the mirror world with his own strength!"

And there was a wave of carnival on the Internet. Whether it was domestic or overseas, they all showed great joy in the face of the victory of the people in the mirror world.

Bai Yiyi looked at the ring and said, "Let me just say it? The results of these three games are all within my expectations, and there will be no surprises at all."

"Huh? There is a bullet screen saying that I should go and see Huiling?"

As Bai Yiyi walked towards the commentary stand, she wondered: "That's not good, it's too embarrassing for you to do this."

"Then follow me on social platforms, and I'll ask Huiling what he thinks about the results of the game..."

On the other side of the commentary stage, Hui Ling frowned slightly looking at Lin Xing's direction, and said inwardly, "It's really... troublesome. This time, the cooperation with Xia Guo may be troublesome again."

The host on the side wanted to pull Huiling to explain the slow motion, but found that Huiling had disappeared when he turned around.

I saw this disciple of Da Guangming Temple coming to Jian Ji and questioning: "What's going on? Why did you lose to Lin Xing?"

Jian Ji's eyes looked extremely empty, like two black holes filled with endless nothingness, and she seemed to be thinking about something all the time.

It wasn't until Huiling asked aloud for the second time that she raised her head and looked at the other party.

"Why did you lose?" Jian Ji's mind echoed Lin Xing's words in the battle: "My mentality is not stable enough?"

"Should I seek stability?"

"No...it's not like this..."

During the battle with Lin Xing, Jian Ji's spirit kept falling from the peak to calm, and then rose from calm to the peak again. During the continuous ups and downs in this short period of time, some kind of insight seemed to emerge from her spirit.

"Whether I was too stable after I came to this world, or I became more and more like a waste here, so I was influenced by Lin Xing."

Jian Ji laughed suddenly: "A real strong person just needs to think about it and do it. How can he be tied up because of the emotions in his heart?"

Huiling frowned and said, "Jian Ji, what are you going crazy about? Now Dabagan is still in a coma, Xia Jianlong has also run away, and the reporter will only come to interview you later. Have you figured out how to explain this failure?"

Jian Ji looked at Huiling, and said coldly: "The strong are still influenced by public opinion? Caring about the thoughts of mere scumbags? It's simply incomprehensible."

"From today on, don't say such stupid things in front of me."

"I want to completely erase the flaws in my heart, and I will no longer be easily swayed..."

Seeing that Jian Ji turned around and was about to leave, Hui Ling stretched out her hand to stop her: "Wait, Jian Ji, there is still an interview..."

The next moment, Huiling saw a sudden burst of sword light, which was about to engulf her completely in a blink of an eye.

In such a hurry, and being so close, Huiling never expected that Jian Ji would make a sudden move, and fell into a passive state all of a sudden.

At this moment, her heart was full of shock and anger: "This lunatic actually shot at me?"

Hui Ling flew back suddenly, but she was not good at martial arts and fighting, so how could she easily get rid of Jian Ji's close-range attack?
At this moment, she could only feel the sword light sprinting in succession, carrying a violent sword intent, like a wild beast that had fallen into madness, and it was about to grind her into pieces in a blink of an eye.

"Stop! What are you doing!"

Amidst the roar of a dragon, a white and tender palm hit the sword light with fierce force.

It was Bai Yiyi who came to look for Huiling to make a move.

While pointing her phone at herself, she used her indestructible puppet body to cast the newly acquired Dragon Subduing Palm.

With a bang, the sword light receded.

Jian Ji swept Huiling and Bai Yiyi lightly, turned around and limped away.

But Huiling collapsed on the ground, her heart and lungs seemed to have just been injured by the sword energy, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Bai Yiyi hurriedly patted Huiling's appearance of vomiting blood while lying on the ground, and said, "Huiling, are you okay? Why did Jian Ji slap him and vomit blood?"

"I..." Huiling looked at Bai Yiyi holding up the phone, and waved the phone away: "Don't take random pictures."

Originally, Huiling's temperament was extremely bad because of the three-game losing streak, and she was even more shocked and angry after being done this by Jian Ji.

At this moment, seeing that Bai Yiyi was still filming him like last time at Zhou Tianhui, she couldn't help but scolded: "Give me the phone, are you going to cause international disputes? Immediately delete the video I just recorded, or else I promise that Xia Guo’s leaders will come to you soon.”

"Oh." Bai Yiyi was taken aback for a moment, and under the influence of the Buddha's voice, she subconsciously handed over the phone.

Huiling's face froze when she saw the live broadcast, and she forced a smile towards the live broadcast room: "Is this a live broadcast?"

Bai Yiyi nodded, and asked, "Hello, Huiling, the fans in the live broadcast room insisted on asking me to ask you what you think of the results of these three games. What do you think about your three consecutive wrong predictions?" Did you say that?"

(End of this chapter)