202. Who Wins and Who Loses
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Luochen sword has been unsheathed quietly, flashing a cold light of autumn water, but it is as calm as her expression.
The students suddenly discovered that at this moment, the two were so similar, calm, calm, and focused.
Chu Jianyi suddenly let out a long whistle and slashed at Ling Chuxi with a sword. The power of this sword was even more magnificent than the sword that defeated Shao Nansong just now.
There was a cry of exclamation from the audience at last, and the strongest blow came as soon as he got started. Chu Jian and Ling Chuxi paid so much attention to it.
Ling Chuxi's eyes were condensed like electricity, and he saw the Wufeng sword expand infinitely in his field of vision, but his figure remained motionless.
The opponent has eight levels of fighting spirit, but she has only seven levels. If she wants to win, she can only rely on her stronger grasp of fighters and control of her fighting spirit than her opponent. No matter how strong one's strength and how exquisite martial arts are, there will always be a weakness. As long as this weakness is found, it is by no means a miracle that the weak will defeat the strong.
This is easier said than done. How strong Chu Jian's grasp of the battle situation and his control of the fighting spirit was, it was evident from his easy victory over Shao Nansong just now.
All of Ling Chuxi's mind, all spiritual consciousness, had reached the peak at this moment.
The Wufeng Sword slashed down, and it didn't seem to be fast, but it completely blocked all Ling Chuxi's paths. Even the audience under the stage had an illusion, as if they were under the shroud of the long sword. Block with all your strength, there is nowhere to go.
Time has become so long, everyone's hearts are mentioned in their throats.
But Ling Chuxi on the stage still didn't move, she was waiting for the opportunity.
Finally, the falling dust sword Guanghua in her hand flickered and moved, finally finding his weakness, and this was the only chance.
In the clear sound, the two swords intersected and gave off a little spark, just a small spark, but the two people on the stage seemed to be hit by a boulder, and each took two steps back.
"The only weakness of Wufeng Jianyi was found by you. Since I practiced this sword, you are still the first." Chu Jianyi stared at Ling Chuxi, and his rock-like face finally showed surprise. color, and then said with admiration.
Ling Chuxi smiled faintly. She did find the only weakness of Wufeng Sword Intent, but it was only a tie with Chu Jian. Ling Chuxi deeply realized how huge the gap between the eighth and seventh layers of fighting spirit was. .
"Try my sword again." Chu Jianyi suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted, Wu Feng's shoulders slanted over his shoulders, and he slashed out again.
The Wufeng Sword, which was originally without any brilliance, seemed to emit a fierce cold light at this moment. Under the huge sword power, almost all those who approached the stand were afraid and took a few steps back involuntarily.
"Be careful." Ling Yichen couldn't help but blurt out, even he was not sure he could take such a sword.
Ling Chuxi's heart also sank slightly, and she clenched the Luochen Sword tightly.
"I will not be defeated, I will never be defeated." A voice sounded in his heart, Ling Chuxi's eyes shone with never-before-seen light, the trajectory of the Wufeng sword, the fighting spirit flowing in the sword, at this moment become so clear.
"Boom", the two swords intersected again, and in the collision of fighting spirit, a cloud of spirit burst out suddenly, rolling up the dust, covering the figures of the two.
"How's it going, who wins and who loses?" The dust went away with the wind, and everyone looked towards the stage.
On the competition stage, Ling Chuxi and Chu Jianyi stood at a corner, and there was a shallow pit on the ground in the middle, showing how strong the fighting spirit they had just burst out.
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