Chapter 83
Naturally, Xia Ning would not attribute his defeat to Wang Ping, and attributed it to accidents or other reasons. If he lost, he lost. He was unwilling to argue about it.

Ji Tiancheng glanced at Xia Ning, and he also saw Xia Ning's state of mind at this time. He was able to look at winning and losing so calmly, which also made him admire.

However, although Xia Ning had figured it out in his mind, he was defeated in the first fight, saying that it was impossible for him not to be disappointed at all, so he came to a corner with a gloomy expression.

Ji Tiancheng's heart moved, and he went straight forward, came to Xia Ning's side, and comforted him: "Brother Xia, don't be too disappointed, isn't there one more qualification to challenge the top three in the end? Maybe there is no chance to come back."

"Brother Ji was joking!"

Xia Ning smiled wryly again, and laughed at himself.

"I saw Brother Wang fighting against you just now, and I had some thoughts in my mind. I wonder if Brother Xia would like to listen?"

Ji Tiancheng's eyes flickered, and he asked Xia Ning directly.

"But it doesn't matter."

Xia Ning said without hesitation.

Just now he was still thinking about the fight with Wang Ping just now, pondering over Wang Ping's moves and strategies to deal with him in his mind, wanting to see how he can win.

However, he was surprised to find that even if Wang Ping did not use tactics, it would be difficult for him to win. It was not because of his weak strength, but because of Wang Ping's martial arts, which seemed to restrain his sword skills naturally.

Now he is going to see how Ji Tiancheng views this competition, so as to make up for his own shortcomings, so that even if he doesn't win the top three, he can still use this opportunity to strengthen his strength.

"From my point of view, brother Xia seems to have instilled all his strength and belief in the saber in his hand, so that although he can rely on the sharp knife in his hand to exert great power, its flaws are also obvious.

Once the saber is taken away, the strength will be reduced by more than half. When encountering a character like Wang Ping who can capture the saber with two palms, it is difficult to use his hands and feet. So why not give up the saber and use your hands as a saber to fight against the enemy? "

Hearing this, a thoughtful look appeared on Xia Ning's face, his brows were frowned, various lights continuously flashed from the corners of his eyes, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart for a while.

Seeing that Xia Ning was lost in thought, Ji Tiancheng smiled slightly, turned and left, leaving only Xia Ning who seemed to be confused.

"The second match, officially begins!"

After a while, Zheng Congqi's deep voice came out again from the high platform. At this moment, Hua Qingyu and Li Qingshui appeared at the same time, looked at each other with a smile, and cupped their hands with each other, and their momentum became depressing instantly.

Hua Qingyu smiled slightly, and a soft voice came out of her mouth: "I will do my best, Brother Li, don't be merciful!"

Li Qingshui nodded with a smile, and the three-foot green sharp edge in his hand shot out suddenly, dazzling brilliance appeared on the sword, and stabbed directly at Hua Qingyu's body.

Hua Qingyu didn't give in at all, just took out a small and exquisite spirit sword as thin as a cicada's wing, and chopped it head-on.

"Jingle--"

The two swords were separated at the touch, and the two swords were not weak, so neither of them could gain the upper hand. They both took a step back and got up to fight together.

Changing shape and shadow, changing sword posture.

Not only are the sword moves changing, but the figures of the two are also trying their best to dodge the sword attack. Although Hua Qingyu's Moon Shadow Sword is short, it can be sent and received freely. Once the sword is released, it can swing the second sword again. Li Qingshui can't help it. Not to be taken seriously.

Moreover, her light body technique is also extremely powerful. Although the two of them only kept a distance of half a meter from the beginning to the end, Hua Qingyu never suffered any harm!
Often when Li Qingshui's sword move came, Hua Qingyu would have already dodged to the other side and swung his sword. Li Qingshui just tried to resist Hua Qingyu's attack, and occasionally fought back but didn't hit Hua Qingyu.

But having said that, Li Qingshui did not show the slightest panic, his expression was always calm, and his body breath was also very stable, neither arrogant nor impatient, and continued to dodge Hua Qingyu's sword moves.

The situation was at a stalemate for a while, and no one could do anything about it.

Zheng Congqi on the stage looked at the confrontation between the two on the two poles platform with a look of surprise on his face, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he asked Wuyouzi: "Master, how about we have a bet against each other?"

"Hey, old man, I don't like to gamble, you better save it!"

Wuyouzi smiled and rejected Zheng Congqi. Now that the situation is confusing, he can't see which side will win, and he has always kept his distance from this kind of unsure gamble.

Zheng Congqi held his breath in his throat, and after a helpless smile, he asked Wuyouzi again: "Then according to the master's words, who will win this time?"

"Qingshui and Qingyu both use swords. The reason for the stalemate this time is that the realm of the two swordsmen is almost the same. If you want to tell the winner, it depends on who is better."

"Isn't Master able to tell who is more skilled?"

"Haha, although I am full of true qi, I slowly improved through refining weapons. Although I have some understanding of the way of swords because of refining sword weapons, I can't tell anything."

Wuyouzi narrowed his eyes and smiled.

All dharmas can be enlightened, so although Wuyouzi has been obsessed with the way of refining weapons all his life, his realm has also been elevated to the perfection of true energy without knowing it.

However, his disadvantages are also highlighted at this moment. The price of being obsessed with refining weapons is that he lacks combat experience. When facing two juniors fighting today, he can't tell who will win and who will lose!
Just as Wuyouzi finished his sentence, when Zheng Congqi and Ning Wuque were speechless, he said this sentence again.

"Maybe someone has already seen it."

"Who?"

Zheng Congqi asked curiously, even if he didn't see who won and who lost at this time, someone had already seen it, which undoubtedly surprised him.

"..."

Wuyouzi smiled mysteriously, and he was speechless, which made Zheng Congqi extremely depressed.

At this moment, Zheng Congqi didn't realize that when that person was mentioned, Wuyouzi's eyes had glanced in Ji Tiancheng's direction.

The person he was talking about was Ji Tiancheng!

Although Ji Tiancheng had just reached the realm of true qi, Wuyouzi always looked sideways at him and admired him for his high level of swordsmanship.

offstage.

Hua Qingyu and Hua Qingyu were still fighting, but Ji Tiancheng suddenly discovered that when Hua Qingyu attacked, the speed of Li Qingshui's sword always fluctuated between fast and slow for a split second, intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, people may even be regarded as being dazzled.

Ji Tiancheng's eyes lit up when he saw Li Qingshui's actions. He didn't expect Li Qingshui to think of fighting Hua Qingyu in this way.

"The situation has been settled, and it looks like Miss Qingyu is doomed to lose."

Ji Tiancheng thought to himself that the reason why he thought this way was because Li Qingshui had already started to disrupt the rhythm of Hua Qingyu's attack.

Once Hua Qingyu's attack rhythm is broken, there will be no chance to restrain Li Qingshui, and it will be a matter of time before he is defeated.

Sure enough, just after a quarter of an hour, just as Hua Qingyu retracted the Moon Shadow Sword, she suddenly felt a gust of wind in front of her. She was startled, and before she could react, she was swept across by Li Qingshui's sword, and the long sword stopped at her. on her snow-white neck.

No one expected that Li Qingshui would win so suddenly, as if all the strength of his body had suddenly exploded.

When everyone saw this, they were all stunned.

The chuckle on Hua Qingyu's face froze, and she said bitterly, "I lost."

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(End of this chapter)

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