Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 476 Never admit defeat
Fu Xinheng frowned slightly.As an art practitioner, he knows better than others how difficult it is to practice art.In Jiang Ziyun's eyes, he seemed to see the old self who disregarded everyone's dissuasion and embarked on the path of art cultivation without hesitation.

If possible, he really didn't want to fight Jiang Ziyun to the death.

But he is more aware that this battle is very important to the Jinzhong Xianmen, and he cannot be merciless.

Putting aside his distracting thoughts, Fu Xinheng made another attack.

Jiang Ziyun was not afraid, and went towards him with a Huowu Tianxiang.

After a brief silence, there was another loud bang.In mid-air, the crack in space disappeared, and the dazzling fire shot straight into the sky.

On the competition stage, the two young figures still stood at a corner, facing each other, but the situation was different.

Fu Xinheng was still tall and tall, with his usual complexion, but Jiang Ziyun spat out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion became even paler.

The gap in cultivation was too great, and she was finally at a disadvantage in this fight, and it seemed that she was seriously injured.

But when she wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at Fu Xinheng again, her eyes were still so firm and so determined.

Fu Xinheng originally wanted to persuade him again, but seeing such gazes, he swallowed the words again.He knew that no matter what he said, it was useless, even if he died, Jiang Ziyun would never take the initiative to admit defeat.

Without further hesitation, Fu Xinheng attacked Jiang Ziyun one after another.

Jiang Ziyun didn't show any weakness, he used the sword formula with one hand, and swung the Zangfeng sword repeatedly with the other.

In the midair, cracks in space criss-crossed and criss-crossed, and the flames shone brightly, as if the end of time had come.

Accompanied by the dazzling flames, there was one earth-shattering bang after another, like a meteor shower falling from the nine heavens to the earth, and the entire Supreme Peak trembled accordingly.

Blood gurgled out of Jiang Ziyun's mouth like a spring, and mottled blood smeared out of his body. It seemed that his internal organs were injured and his meridians were ruptured one after another.

That exquisite little face with a bit of flamboyance was distorted by the pain, showing a weakness that had never been seen before.The stature is also trembling with the vibration of the technique, just like a young sapling in a storm.

However, her legs were firmly nailed to the ground, and she did not take half a step back.

In this battle, she must win back her self-confidence and her own pride, and also win back her former dignity for Master and Tiandao Peak, even if she risked her life, she would not hesitate.

On the opposite side, Fu Xinheng's expression also changed.

He thought that with his own strength, coupled with the powerful technique of Wan Huang Tian Lie, he could defeat Jiang Ziyun with only one sword and win this competition.

In fact, before that, he didn't pay attention to Jiang Ziyun at all. His real target was Lu Qingli.

Who knew that Jiang Ziyun was still standing tall after more than a dozen spells were shot, but he was the one with the constant consumption of his true energy, and his dantian gradually felt somewhat empty.

If things go on like this, not to mention facing Lu Qingli, whether they can defeat Jiang Ziyun is probably a question.

He is a strong man in the late stage of Golden Core, if he is defeated by a mere opponent in the early stage of Golden Core, will he have the face to face others in the future?

The more Fu Xinheng thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. There was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and an inexplicable anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

No matter how much he cared about sympathy, let alone any sympathy, Fu Xinheng roared again and again, pouring his true energy into the long sword with all his strength, and a series of spells with the power of splitting the sky fell on Jiang Ziyun's head.

Jiang Ziyun frantically swung the Zangfeng Sword with the Sword Jue, and every time the technique collided, her body would shake violently and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The meridians also continued to rupture, and the chaotic primordial energy raged like a flood that broke a bank, breaking through her body from the inside out, spraying out streams of blood mist, dyeing her clothes red.

But her legs were still firmly nailed to the ground, not retreating even half a step!

"Ziyun..." Jiang Xianyun murmured, his voice choked up, his eyes filled with tears at some point.

Chen Chaofeng and other Supreme Peak disciples also had tears in their eyes, many of them turned their heads and couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

Not only them, even the disciples of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect on the opposite side forgot to cheer for their senior brothers. Looking at Jiang Ziyun, who was covered in blood, but refused to admit defeat, and refused to take half a step back, his eyes were full of respect.

No matter what grievances and grievances there were between Supreme Dao Sect and Jin Zhongxian Sect, and no matter how insulted the Sect Master had been before, and how shameless Wen Ruyu was, Jiang Ziyun's persistence and unyielding still made them feel their sincere admiration.

It's a pity that the gap in cultivation is too big, and persistence alone is obviously not enough.

"Crack!" Another blaze shot up into the sky, the space crack disappeared, and a crisp sound came from Jiang Ziyun's body at the same time.

The qi of the body shield was shattered, and she finally exhausted the last trace of her true energy. She knelt down on one knee with her sword leaning on the ground. Blood flowed down her arm and along the long sword, forming a pool of blood on the ground.

Fu Xinheng on the opposite side was not feeling well either, his pale face was covered with sweat, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the protective Qi on his body was extremely weak.

Seeing the tired look on his face, Shi Yunhe and the others couldn't help but gasp. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed that the majestic Jindan late-stage powerhouse was still using earth-grade spells, but he was killed by a group of people? The name Jindan has been dragged to this point in the early stage.

If the two were equal in strength, or only slightly better, wouldn't Fu Xinheng have been defeated long ago.

Think about Wenren's cultivation level when he came out of the Dust and Purple Mansion, think about his sword skills that are not earth-grade but better than earth-grade, think about Chu Qinghan's Qianhuan Jianxin who used entry-level techniques to compete against the three earth-grade sword skills, think about it. Thinking about his Confucian mantra, and looking at Jiang Ziyun in front of him... It turns out that the foundation of the Supreme Taoist sect is so profound and its strength is so terrifying.

By the way, there is another Wen Ruyu... Forget it, don't even think about it, the Maharaja Liuhe Sword is used by him like that, no matter how powerful it is, it is not a shame to the cultivation world.

Fu Xinheng also didn't expect that he would be dragged by Jiang Ziyun to the point where he almost exhausted his true energy. Looking at the delicate but young face opposite him, he was more angry than ashamed.

Although he was the one who won this match after all, such a victory was so bitter, it was even a shame for him.

With slightly staggering steps, Fu Xinheng walked towards Jiang Ziyun with red eyes, full of hostility.

"Ziyun, admit defeat." Wenren Chuchen said with a sigh.

He could see that Fu Xinheng was completely angry at this time, if Jiang Ziyun insisted, he would never show mercy.

With Jiang Ziyun's cultivation base, it can be said that even if she is defeated, she can prove her talent and strength, and there is no need to persevere.

Jiang Xianyun's lips moved, and he wanted to persuade him, but he was choked up, unable to speak.

In the auditorium, Yu Chang'an looked at Jiang Ziyun with a complicated expression.

(End of this chapter)