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C170 Stand up

The rolling waves swept out in layers, never ending. There was also a gentle spring breeze mixed within. This was a fusion sword skill. On the other hand, a vast and boundless sword glow slashed out in the sky, and terrifying sword qi swept out horizontally and vertically, causing numerous cracks to appear on the ground.

The sword of Hai Qing clashed with the sword in the sky!

"Bang!"

The two collided. Instantly, a beam of light that shot into the sky with the two of them at the center lit up, and it was dazzling and dazzling. Even if one was thousands of miles away, they would still be able to see it.

It was as if there was a supernova who had predicted such a beam of light, dazzling the world. No one could compare to it.

Following that, a majestic and vast storm spread out. This time, the audience, who were renowned for their foresight, had already retreated outside. However, the aura of the storm had affected their hearts!

What a powerful pair, they could definitely kill a rogue cultivator of the same cultivation level in an instant!

Time gradually passed, and the light beam dissipated, revealing the two people who were fighting each other. In the middle of the arena, two figures stood with their swords in their hands. Then, they looked at each other, and both of them spurted out blood.

It was obvious that both sides had suffered heavy losses!

The sword technique exchange just now had ended in a draw.

"Kid, you have the guts to use me as a grindstone!"

The inner circle disciple of Wind Mist Sect was still as arrogant as before. Even if it was a draw, he would never lower his head to Jian Ao. This was the glory of being a disciple of Wind Mist Sect.

"What are you going to do if I use you as a grindstone?" Jian Ao smiled coldly.

That mouthful of blood just now was forced out with true qi. If it were to clash with that powerful sword skill. . . If he wasn't injured, then it would definitely arouse the suspicion of the crowd. Of course, It didn't mean that Jian Ao was completely fine. That sword strike of his was indeed worthy of being one of the top mystic grade sword techniques. Even if he fused with the sword skill, he still wouldn't be able to suppress it. One must know that even if he fused with the sword skill, he still wouldn't be able to suppress it. Combining two high-grade human-step sword skills, the power was absolutely at the Profound Rank Mid Grade!

Hearing this, He wished he could get up and get rid of the opponent right away.

"You don't have any strength left, do you?" Jian Ao smiled.

Using the Sky Slash required the support of powerful essence, energy, and vast true qi, but the opponent's essence, energy, and spirit were indeed very weak. As soon as he used it, all the essence, energy, and spirit in his body were instantly sucked out, turning him into a "cripple. " One of them did not have the strength to fight anymore.

But Jian Ao had fused with the sword skill, and the appearance of the dual sword skill had made his essence, spirit, and spirit feel twice as good, let alone his physical strength. One had to know that the latter's physical body was comparable to a Third Rank Demonic Beast, so how could such a small difficulty stump him?

Hearing this, the expressions of the Wind Mist Sect inner sect disciples changed. Jian Ao was speaking the truth. He did not have any strength left. If the opponent still had some strength left, it would be enough to support him to stand up. In the end, it would be him who won.

"Indeed. I don't have the strength to stand up now, but. . . Don't you have it too? So, we can only be considered to be tied, a draw!" The inner sect disciple of the Wind Mist Sect still spoke relentlessly.

"City Lord Xuan, shouldn't you announce the result?!" Lee Si suddenly said. He also realized that something was not right. If the other party really had the strength, then he would really have no fate with that beauty and the Profound Water Cave.

At this moment, the expression of the Profound Bright City's City Lord, Xuan Ming, also turned ugly. To be honest, he wanted White Clouthed Young Man to become the champion, but it seemed like both of them were tied. Under the eyes of everyone present, there was no way for him to change his mind.

"Ai!"

The Profound Bright City Lord sighed. Since this was the case, it was impossible to change the outcome.

"Now, I will announce that two people have won the Joust For A Spouse Festival. Those who win the first place will have the chance to become my son-in-law, and they will be able to enter the Profound Water Cave once. "

He cleared his throat and said again, "Of course, if you want the opportunity of nothingness to become a reality, you will have to go through my daughter's selection. "

"Hehe, now I announce that this time, my daughter is spouse finding martial competition, so. . . "

Before Xuan Ming could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jian Ao. He heard the latter say. " That City Lord, is it true that I am the only one who can stand up? Then I will win this match. "

"Indeed. As long as you can still stand up, you will be the final winner. " Although he didn't know why Jian Ao would ask such a question, Xuan Ming still answered honestly.

In his opinion, Jian Ao simply didn't have any strength. How could he still stand up for sure?

Hearing Jian Ao's words, the inner circle disciple of Wind Mist Sect was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter. "What you say is better than what you sing. You said that you still have strength, but is this really the case? If you had strength, you would have gotten up a long time ago. You wouldn't have waited until now!

Don't lie to yourself, lie to everyone. The eyes of the masses are bright. They won't allow you to cheat, and they won't allow you to cheat either. "

Cheating? Do I need to!?

Jian Ao smiled coldly. If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to make the 'show' look more realistic, did you really think that the collision just now could make me vomit blood? You all think too highly of yourselves! In my eyes, all of you are not worth mentioning.

Hearing the words of the inner circle disciples of the Wind Mist Sect, everyone's eyes lit up. If they were to praise themselves again, they would really lose their eyesight later on. If they could take a good look, it would definitely not affect things like cheating.

Although they liked Jian Ao more than the inner circle disciple of Wind Mist Sect, they still treated his things as their mercy. They had heard his wonderful words. If this was really the case, wouldn't all of their hearts turn cold?

Suddenly, everyone looked at Jian Ao with a scrutinizing gaze.

Upon seeing this scene, Xuan Ming sneered. He was the organizer of this competition, the supervisor. Whether it was big or small, everything should go through him. But now, he had become a bystander. If he didn't comply with the public's wishes, he was afraid that he would have already attacked and killed them. He deserved to be called the host!

But he couldn't. He could only silently bear it. The people of the world were the biggest!

Sensing the gazes of the crowd, the corner of Jian Ao's mouth raised slightly, revealing a trace of disdain.

Cheating! He really didn't need it!

However, he still had to continue pretending and fish for the big fish. Everything had to continue!

"Cough cough!"

A painful cough came out of his mouth, and his voice trembled as it echoed in the air. From left to right, from time to time, he was like a drunk youth. He stumbled, crashed, fell, and slowly walked on the stage.

Yes, he succeeded. Regardless of whether he was "drunk" or not, no matter how long he shook, no matter where he was, he still seemed to have stood up. This was something that the inner circle disciple of Wind Mist Sect could not compare with! He had succeeded in the end!

He stood up while swaying, he had succeeded. He had become the champion of this Joust For A Spouse Festival in Profound Bright City.

Halfway through this chapter, he fell asleep. Sigh. )

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