If you have to choose between Wu Jian and Guan Liang, which one should you pick?
Hou Jianfei's eyes darted around, and he thought of a safe solution. He transmitted his voice to Zhao Yuanliang:
“Yuanliang, I think the champion will be either Wu Jian or Guan Liang. Let’s play it safe and each of us chooses one. That way, we’ll at least get one pill. What do you think?”
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanliang was overjoyed.
"The Supreme Elder is indeed wise. I was still struggling to choose between the two. This way, we are guaranteed to win no matter which one we choose. Excellent, I agree."
Therefore, Hou Jianfei chose Wu Jian from the Yanhuo Sect, and Zhao Yuanliang chose Guan Liang from the Hanbing Sect.
Li Dehua chose Guan Liang from the Cold Ice Sect.
Qin Feng raised an eyebrow and looked at them with a smile. Seeing their confident demeanor, he couldn't bear to discourage them.
Actually, he wanted to take this opportunity to befriend them and ask them to take good care of the Qin family after he left Qingzhou.
Otherwise, Qin Feng wouldn't have taken out this Nascent Soul Pill; in Qingzhou, pills of this caliber are extremely rare.
I hope they win. It would be hilarious if Xiao Fan won.
In the last two matches, the first match was between Xiao Fan and Guan Liang.
Xiao Fan had won a few matches and was full of confidence, showing no fear when facing Guan Liang, who was one level above him.
It's just as impressive.
Faced with Guan Liang's unpredictable swordsmanship, he was initially a bit flustered, but as time went on, he gradually got used to it.
Xiao Fan let out a soft shout, his aura expanding, displaying domineering power, and slashed at Guan Liang with his sword, turning defense into offense.
Guan Liang was startled and quickly returned to defend.
Xiao Fan, having gained the upper hand, pressed his advantage relentlessly, unleashing one slash after another, transforming himself into a completely different person, each strike more ferocious than the last.
Boom! His aura changed, and before he could even observe the changes within his body, he slashed down with his sword again.
Guan Liang couldn't withstand the blow and collapsed to the ground; the outcome was decided.
Li Dehua and Liu Yiqing of the Cold Ice Sect wore bitter smiles; their bet had been lost.
Zhao Yuanliang and Hou Jianfei looked rather grim; things seemed to have taken them by surprise.
Qin Feng's eyes lit up; he had reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.
This is the last game.
Who will ultimately win the championship? Will it be Xiao Fan or Wu Jian?
To be fair, Xiao Fan was allowed to rest for half an hour to recover.
...
Xiao Fan and Wu Jian stood on the arena once again.
Kong Yan, the sect leader of the Yanhuo Sect, looked somewhat excited; that Nascent Soul Pill was practically within his grasp.
Zhao Yuanliang and Hou Jiafei were a little nervous, hoping that nothing else would go wrong, or they would be devastated.
"start."
Sparks flew as the two blades clashed, the blades moving like fierce tigers, both men wielding their weapons with wide, sweeping strokes.
The two fighters' styles were very different from their previous matches.
Watching their competition fills me with a sense of pride and excitement. No matter who wins or loses, it's a very enjoyable experience. That's the feeling I get.
Xiao Fan's continuous victories have given him an invincible momentum, and his indomitable spirit and unwavering determination are beginning to emerge.
Wu Jian was no less impressive; he too had never been defeated and possessed an invincible spirit.
The two were evenly matched, a true clash of titans, and fought a thoroughly enjoyable battle.
Regardless of who wins or loses this match, it will be very beneficial for them.
Such evenly matched opponents are the most motivating to improve.
Xiao Fan and Wu Jian were getting really into the fight.
However, Hou Jianfei, Zhao Yuanliang, and Kong Yan in the audience were extremely nervous. This was a major event concerning their Nascent Soul formation, and they watched it more seriously than anyone else.
Qin Feng didn't care at all, he was just watching the show and was quite pleased with himself. He wasn't very concerned about whether Xiao Fan won or lost.
The two fought back and forth for almost fifteen minutes, which was quite a long time. Both of them were finding it hard to keep up with this high-intensity battle.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan seemed to grasp something inexplicable in a blur, and slashed at Wu Jian with his sword.
Wu Jian's long sword trembled as if out of control, but returned to normal in an instant. He was sure this was not an illusion. What was going on?
Qin Feng let out a soft "hmm".
Xiao Fan didn't know how to describe that feeling. Now was not the time for him to think about this problem. He seized the opportunity and knocked Wu Jian's long sword away with a single strike.
They won the game.
They won the championship.
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