Chapter 202: . Who wins who loses

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The falling dust sword has quietly come out of the sheath, flashing through the cold autumn water, but it is as calm as her expression.
The students suddenly found that at this moment, the two were so similar, calm, calm, and focused.
Suddenly Chu Jian suddenly shouted, and the sword fell towards Ling Chu Xi. The power of this sword was even more magnificent than the one he had just defeated Shao Nansong.
A cry of exclamation finally sounded from the audience, and the strongest blow was actually taken from the start. Chu Jian paid so much attention to Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi's gaze condensed like electricity, watching Wu Fengjian magnify infinitely in his field of vision, but his body was motionless.
The opponent has eight levels of fighting spirit, but she has only seven layers. She wants to win, only by virtue of stronger fighter control and fighting strength than her opponent. No matter how strong the strength, or how exquisite martial arts, there will always be weaknesses, as long as this weakness is found, it is not a miracle to defeat the strong.
This is simple to say, but it's not easy to do. Chu Jian's grasp of the battle situation and his control of the fighting spirit can be seen from his easy victory over Shao Nansong just now.
All of Ling Chuxi's mind and spirit, and all of his spiritual consciousness, were elevated to the zenith at this moment.
The Wufeng Sword slashed down, it didn’t look fast, but it completely blocked all the routes of Ling Chuxi. Even the audience under the stage had an illusion, as if under the shroud of the long sword, except Blocked with all strength, there is nowhere to go back.
Time has become so long, everyone's heart is mentioned in the throat.
But Ling Chuxi on the stage remained still, and she was waiting for the opportunity.
Finally, the falling dust sword brilliance in her hand flashed and moved, and finally found his weakness, this is the only chance.
In the clear sound, the two swords intersect and emit a little spark, just a little spark, but the two of them on the stage seemed to be hit by boulders, and each took two steps back.
"Wufeng Jianyi's only weakness has been found by you. Since I practiced this sword, you are still the first person." Chu Jianyi stared at Ling Chuxi, and his rock-like face finally showed surprise. The color, then said with appreciation.
Ling Chuxi smiled faintly. She did find Wufeng Jianyi's only weakness, but she was only tied with Chu Jian. Ling Chuxi deeply realized how huge the gap between the eighth and seventh floors of fighting spirit was. .
"Try my sword again." Chu Jian suddenly looked up to the sky, and Xiaofeng raised his shoulder diagonally over his shoulder, and once again cut it out.
The Wufeng Sword, which had no brilliance at all, seemed to emit a fierce cold light at this moment. Under the huge sword power, almost all the people near the stands were afraid, and they stepped back involuntarily.
"Be careful." Ling Yichen couldn't help but blurt out. Even he, he was not sure that he could take such a sword.
Ling Chuxi also sank slightly in her heart, tightly holding the falling dust sword.
"I will not lose, I will never lose." There was a voice in my heart, Ling Chuxi's eyes gave out a light never seen before. Become so clear.
"Boom", the two swords intersect again, and in the confrontation of fighting spirit, a burst of gas burst out suddenly, rolling up the dust, blocking the figure of the two.
"How is it, who wins and who loses?" The dust went with the wind, and everyone looked towards the stage.
On the competition platform, Ling Chuxi and Chu Jian stood at the corner of each, and a shallow pit appeared on the ground in the middle, showing how strong the fighting between the two had just erupted.