"Ah? He didn't use his full strength to let you?" Xu Baozhu asked with a frown.
"No." Gu Qingxi's expression became a little subtle. The senior brother was obviously too burdened by his idol. In words that Xu Baozhu could understand, "He wanted to save face and felt that rolling around would damage his image, so he simply admitted defeat later."
Xu Baozhu: "..." Fortunately, this was not a dangerous life-and-death fight outside. If he died, wouldn't this senior brother have lost because of his face? Wouldn't he be dead? It shouldn't be, at the critical moment of life and death, is face still needed?
"Are you hungry?" Gu Qingxi asked, touching Ji Wuhen's little head.
Ji Wuhen shook his head, pointed to the bag of food in his arms, and pointed to Xu Baozhu. It means that Xu Baozhu sent it.
"Then have you thanked him?" Gu Qingxi asked with a straight face.
Before Ji Wuhen answered, Xu Baozhu laughed: "Thank you, your child is very polite."
Baili Changfeng glanced at Ji Wuhen and sneered in his heart. Holding a big bag of food, this is really stupid, he wants to record it!
Gu Qingxi won this game and naturally advanced to the next competition.
The next opponent is a sword-cultivating senior brother of Ling Yuefeng.
When he went on stage, the sword-cultivating senior brother had a cold face and whispered on the ring: "Gu Qingxi, show your full strength, I won't hold back."
"Okay." Gu Qingxi agreed immediately.
"I said, I won't show mercy." The sword-cultivating senior brother repeated again with a cold face.
"I heard it." Gu Qingxi nodded. Gu Qingxi was keenly aware of the inexplicable hostility of the sword-cultivating senior brother opposite.
Ling Yuefeng's people, Yin Shiyao seems to be Ling Yuefeng's people.
She didn't know the sword-cultivating senior brother in front of her, and there was no grudge between them. But the hostility of the sword-cultivating senior brother was not Gu Qingxi's illusion.
Then, the hostility of the sword-cultivating senior brother opposite her could only be because of Yin Shiyao.
Seeing Gu Qingxi's indifferent look, the sword-cultivating senior brother's eyes turned cold.
It's not just the junior sisters of Zilin Peak who have their senior brothers to protect them. The junior sisters of Lingyue Peak also have their senior brothers to protect them.
"Draw your sword." The sword-cultivating senior brother drew his sword and pointed at Gu Qingxi.
After the referee announced the start, Gu Qingxi also drew his sword.
The cultivation level of this sword-cultivating senior brother was at the great perfection of foundation building, and he was only one step away from the golden elixir.
But Gu Qingxi had just established the foundation. (No one else knew that Gu Qingxi was already in the middle stage of foundation building.)
The inner sect disciple competition has always been a preliminary competition for the same cultivation level. Even if this sword-cultivating senior brother was still one step away from the golden elixir,
he was still at the foundation building stage. So it was in accordance with the rules for him to fight against Gu Qingxi.
The sword-cultivating senior brother clenched the sword in his hand. After the Tianqing Nine Swords were completed into the Tianqing Thirteen Swords, he was amazed at the mystery of this set of swordsmanship, and then he practiced diligently day and night. He dared to say that he had not comprehended 100%, but he dared to say
that he had comprehended 70%. When Gu Qingxi saw his sword style, she knew that he had practiced the Yunlong Thirteen Styles diligently, and he seemed quite pleased with himself.
For a moment, Gu Qingxi's mood became a little subtle.
Gu Qingxi also performed a sword style.
The sword cultivator on the opposite side saw it and realized that Gu Qingxi also practiced the complete Tianqing Thirteen Swords. He felt a little disdainful.
He didn't know how Gu Qingxi was accepted as a disciple by the master of Zilin Peak, but he knew that Gu Qingxi's spiritual roots were water and fire, and her aptitude was not good. Even if she practiced fast now, she would not improve in the future.
He didn't take Gu Qingxi seriously at all.
Gu Qingxi didn't care about the disdain and contempt in the sword cultivator's eyes.
The villain died because of talking too much.
Many villains died because of underestimating the enemy.
She didn't care, but the ancestor of Wanling was furious.
"Look at this guy, his nostrils are about to point to the sky, hail from the sky can directly block his nostrils, right?" The ancestor of Wanling croaked, and then laughed mercilessly, "I am dying of laughter, he actually used the Thirteen Swords of Tianqing, this sword style was completed by you.
Show off your skills in front of an expert, beat him, beat him so hard that even his master can't recognize him." "Junior sister Gu, be careful!" The sword cultivator brother on the opposite side shouted, and the sword in his hand flashed with cold light, attacking Gu Qingxi.
Gu Qingxi did not retreat but advanced, the cold spring sword in her hand flashed with cold light, the sword body trembled slightly, and a pleasant humming sound was emitted. A dragon shadow suddenly appeared, and a bit of cold light shot out from it, attacking the sword cultivator brother on the opposite side.
The sword cultivator brother's face changed instantly, and the sword style in his hand changed accordingly, from attack to defense.
Gu Qingxi's sword energy has arrived!
The sword cultivator brother resisted this sword.
He only felt something surging in his chest, and his breathing was already difficult.
Is Gu Qingxi's cultivation really just at the foundation building stage?
Senior Brother Jian Xiu was shocked.
Before he could come to his senses, Gu Qingxi's next sword had arrived.
A cold light flashed, and five dragon shadows appeared again, condensed like substance, whistling towards him.
Senior Brother Jian Xiu was shocked and dealt with it in a panic.
On the viewing platform, the head of Lingyue Peak sighed.
The winner has been decided. There
is no suspense.
Why is Gu Qingxi not his disciple? Why
can't he compete with the head of Zilin Peak?
Because the master can't beat the master, and the apprentice can't beat the apprentice.
Forget it, forget it. The head of Lingyue Peak comforted himself in his heart.
On the ring, the winner has been decided.
Senior Brother Jian Xiu was knocked off the ring by Gu Qingxi's last sword. He stood blankly under the ring, and hadn't come back to his senses yet.
"This senior brother, admit it." Gu Qingxi stood on the ring, looking down at Senior Brother Jian Xiu who was still in a daze, and said lightly.
"Impossible!" Senior Brother Jian Xiu finally came to his senses, looked at Gu Qingxi in disbelief, and denied it repeatedly, "Impossible! This is impossible!"
"Why, you can't afford to lose?" Gu Qingxi sneered.
"How could you practice the Thirteen Swords of Heavenly Purity better than me..." Senior Brother Jian Xiu's face was full of collapse, and he even spoke without thinking.
He has good talent, and he practices swordplay so hard that even the senior brother Shan Yinshui praised him as the best at practicing the complete Tianqing swordplay.
How could Gu Qingxi be more diligent and more talented than him? This is impossible!
"It's hard to admit that others are better than you? You just don't want to admit that Qingxi is better than you, right? Brother, it was your fault for despising Qingxi in the beginning, and it's even more wrong to refuse to accept the fact after losing. Qingxi is better than you, better than you! You are just not as good as Qingxi!" Xu Baozhu couldn't stand it anymore and retorted quickly.
Especially the last few sentences, they were sonorous and powerful, and pierced people's hearts.
Originally thought that the swordsman brother would be embarrassed and angry after being retorted by Xu Baozhu.
As a result, he calmed down, held the sword and bowed to Gu Qingxi, and apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, Junior Sister Gu, I was possessed by a demon. Junior Sister Gu's swordsmanship is indeed better than mine, and I lost. I apologize for my rudeness just now."
Gu Qingxi raised her eyebrows slightly. It seems that not all people in Ling Yuefeng are as annoying as Yin Shiyao.
Come to think of it, a senior brother who cares for his junior sister should not be that bad.
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