"Who's winning?"
The audience outside the arena looked anxiously at the live broadcast room, they all wanted to know who would win and who would lose if the sword went down.
Crash! !
The yellow smoke and dust all over the sky dispersed, and immediately two figures appeared in front of everyone.
I saw Jia Zhijie holding a long sword, his whole body was covered with blood, like a blood man, his right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and the tip of the sword was against Xia Ping's chest.
At this time, Xia Ping's defensive air shield has been shattered inch by inch, completely disappearing.
But this sword stopped three inches before reaching Xia Ping's chest, and there was no way to get close to his body.
Even because of the terrifying power of the sword technique, the three-foot green peak shattered immediately with a slap, was shaken into more than a dozen pieces, fell to the ground, and turned into pieces of iron.
"Not bad, very good. You are the first to pierce my qigong defense." To be honest, Xia Ping was also a little surprised by the power of Jia Zhijie's sword, which was so terrifying.
For ordinary warriors, even if they try their best to commit suicide attacks, it is impossible to break through his defense.
But when Jia Zhijie used this sword, he pierced through his own air shield.
Although in the end, the other party didn't hurt him, it can be seen from this that the other party is very extraordinary. If he hadn't met him, he might have gone further.
Maybe this Jia Zhijie is also one of the favorites to win the championship.
"good?"
Hearing this, Jia Zhijie collapsed, with a ferocious expression on his face, and he tried his best to strike with the sword, which was almost the peak blow, and even caused serious damage to his body.
It can be said that he is bound to get this blow, but now he only pierces the opponent's air shield, and doesn't even touch the opponent's body, which is not bad.
In this case, she is simply mocking herself naked!
boom!
At this time, Xia Ping felt the rapid increase of the true energy in his body. Immediately, a meridian was broken, and his strength, speed, and true energy all rose a little.
A warm current wandered around the body, constantly repairing the damaged cells, making him feel extremely comfortable, as if soaking in a hot spring, and his bones were extremely comfortable.
Sure enough, this sword benefited him a lot.
"What? You still broke through?"
Sensing the change in Xia Ping's momentum, Jia Zhijie's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it. He was clearly still in the middle of the battle, why this fellow could still break through, it's too contemptuous.
"Yes, I have to thank you too. If it weren't for your sword, I'm afraid I wouldn't have progressed so fast." Xia Ping sighed, realizing his increased strength.
He felt that he was becoming stronger all the time. With the wandering of the true essence, it seemed that seven dragons were swimming in the meridians, rattling and drumming the meridians.
Still have to thank me? Thank you ass, why don't you hurry up and die? !
Jia Zhijie's face turned green, he didn't want Xia Ping to thank him at all.
It can be said that he can't wait to chop Xia Ping into more than a dozen pieces now. Seeing this situation, he was completely stunned. Not only did his sword not cause any harm to this kid, but he even helped him to break through in cultivation. Is there a reason?
His master never taught him such a thing.
Why kill Wushuang's Nine-Layer Wave Sword, even the demon king can kill him when he cultivated to a high level, but when faced with this kid, he actually helped him practice. When did the Nine-Layer Wave Sword have this ability?
"By the way, can you make another sword, such as the quadruple fluctuating sword? Of course, I promise to stand here and see if you can break through my defense." Xia Ping tasted the sweetness and felt that this kid is a good training partner .
After all, ordinary martial artists can't do any harm to him, only Jia Zhijie has this kind of ability, this is a rare partner for training, and he doesn't need money.
Another sword?
Hearing this, Jia Zhijie's lungs exploded with anger. This was the most aggrieved thing he had ever heard, and the triple wave sword was already the limit of what he could use now.
In order to use this sword, he has exhausted all his strength, and even his body has been severely injured. How can he use the quadruple wave sword, even if it kills him, it is impossible.
But this kid clearly knew this, and said such words on purpose, which was obviously sarcasm.
He has never seen such a slut who has no taste, even if he wins, he is still here to humiliate the enemy. This is not only to defeat him, but also to humiliate him!
This bastard won't let it go until he beats himself to pieces!
"Xia Ping, you devil, I will fight with you!"
Jia Zhijie looked up to the sky and screamed, with grief and indignation on his face, tears streaming down his face, like a woman who was raped, he tried his best to stab this kid to death with a sword.
No matter what, he couldn't watch the devil continue to frown, he and this bastard couldn't live together!
But before he could take a step, suddenly his whole body was in severe pain, and he let out a scream, and his whole body fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and passed out completely.
With a bang, Jia Zhijie's body was immediately surrounded by a ball of energy, turning into a ball of white light, which was sent out directly, leaving only Xia Ping standing in place.
At this time, a mechanical voice sounded in the sky: "Xia Pingsheng!"
"That's how you win?"
Xia Ping was very dissatisfied. Originally, he wanted to fight Jia Zhijie for a while, but he didn't expect Jia Zhijie to be so brittle and self-destruct so quickly. He hasn't made a move yet.
And this scene was also seen by the audience in the live broadcast room, and a group of people were in an uproar.
"Devil, this Xia Ping cliff is a demon."
"After defeating others, they still mock and humiliate them face to face. It's so disrespectful."
"Worthless to the extreme, how can there be such a warrior?"
"Jia Zhijie is too unlucky, a majestic disciple of the king, has the strength to win the championship, I didn't expect to encounter a pervert in the first round, and I couldn't break his defense with all my strength."
"Death before leaving the teacher will make the hero burst into tears."
"I can see Jia Zhijie's desperation, and I empathize with him. I tried my best with a sword, thinking that I could sweep away an opponent at the martial artist level, but I didn't expect that he couldn't even break through his defense. Is there any reason?"
"If it were me, I would definitely doubt life."
"This Xia Ping's strength is strong, but his character is not good. A villain can't become a respected grand master."
"Why did such a shameless thing come out of the famous Yanhuang University? Is there no one to take care of it?"
"People in key universities are like this. They have excellent qualifications but poor character."
"Fart, don't open map guns here, not all people in key universities are like this, that kid is also the best, a special case."
Many spectators were outraged. Although Xia Ping won the competition, he didn't get everyone's respect at all. Instead, most people sympathized with Jia Zhijie, thinking that meeting such a shameless opponent would be bad luck for eight lifetimes.