Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 214 Finals
After getting ready, Guan Zhichen came to the center of the arena in a graceful manner dressed in a white robe of sect master.

"Let me announce the opponents of today's first match."

Guan Zhichen put his hands behind his back, looked at the Shushan disciples who filled the square, and said loudly.

"The master is so handsome."

"It's really the capital of a fairy."

"I am the fan of the head."

Just when the disciples were discussing, Guan Zhichen spoke.

"In the first match, Wang Wei from Hidden Sword Peak will face Xu Shen from Forged Sword Peak!"

There was an uproar downstairs.

"If there is no shady scene, I don't believe it."

"Wang Luo, was he recommended to the finals just like that?"

"Hey, hey, I found out something. Look, Wang Luo's surname is Wang, and Wang Wei's surname is also Wang. Will they come out of the same place? If Wang Wei beats Xu Shen and enters the final, then is he Is it possible to abstain directly?" A second-generation disciple who was full of conspiracy theories felt that he had discovered something, and excitedly said to the brothers next to him.

The brothers who were used to the brain circuit of this disciple all looked at him with contempt.

"What a big brain hole, your script is really wonderful. You have worked so hard to enter the finals, do you want to win the first place? Do you think everyone is like you? Are you out of your mind?" As a disciple, the dialect of his hometown has come out.

He lowered his head timidly, and only raised his head when he heard cheers from the side.

His marksmanship is superb, and Wang Wei, who defeated Li Yiyuan, the great disciple of Zang Jianfeng, with hard power.

Not afraid of death, he risked his life for Xu Shen, who justified Zhu Jianfeng's name.

The two faced each other on the ring.

Wang Wei frowned and looked at Xu Shen who was still wrapped in bandages.

"You can't beat me in this state."

Xu Shen smiled and shook his head, this action may have touched his wound, his face became painful.

"If you don't want to fight, we'll talk about it after you fight." His smile became hideous because of the distortion.

Wang Wei nodded, and took out the Liquan Spear from his back.

"I respect you."

Xu Shen also drew his own sword from the scabbard.

Following Guan Zhichen's order, the atmosphere on the field became more dignified.

The audience wanted to know what kind of play Xu Shen could create miracles, but. . .

Wang Wei didn't hold back at all, holding the Liquan spear, he came in front of Xu Shen in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the tip of the spear gleaming with cold light stopped at Xu Shen's throat just like the last moment against Li Yiyuan yesterday.

Xu Shen didn't seem to see the spear at his throat, his figure flashed.

But he soon stopped again.

The Liquan Spear continued to stop firmly at his throat as if it hadn't moved.

Xu Shen gritted his teeth and continued to move.

But it didn't work.

No matter where he moved, the Liquan gun was always at his throat.

Wang Wei held the Liquan spear with a calm expression, looking at Xu Shen on the other side of the spear.

Once, twice.

Three times, five times.

Ten times, twenty times.

The wound on Xu Shen's body had already burst due to too much force. In this competition, before any contact occurred, he had already turned into a blood gourd form.

His eyes ranged from indifference, to solemnity, to stubbornness.

In the end, it finally turned to despair.

Looking at the Liquan gun that seemed to never move, even if he was not afraid of death, it was impossible for him to send his throat to the tip of the Liquan gun.

Xu Shen's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. He loosened his grip on the sword, and the sword in his hand finally fell to the ground.

"I lost."

His face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, Xu Shen sat on the ground slumped.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Mickey on the rostrum changed his face, disappeared from his seat in an instant, and then came to the center of the ring.

She knelt down, supported Xu Shen, who had a face like gold paper, and took out a pill without hesitation, and fed it into his mouth.

As the elixir melted in Xu Shen's mouth and flowed into his stomach, his complexion improved.

"Hurry up, send Lingjian Peak off." Miqi breathed a sigh of relief, and said to her disciples in the audience.

The female disciples of Lingjian Peak woke up like a dream, came to the ring, and hurriedly helped Xu Shen down.

"Why is this child so desperate that he even used the method of disintegrating the demon. But your injury is so serious, how can you exert the effect of the exercise." Mi Qi looked at Xu Shen who was being helped down with a worried expression, and said in a tone Some complain.

However, Xu Shen has nothing to do with the next match.

Next, is the most eye-catching last scene.

Wang Luo, a mysterious disciple of Tianjian Peak, faced off with Wang Wei, a master marksman who appeared like a dark horse.

Wang Luo stood up from his pony pony in a leisurely manner, and walked onto the ring with a smile on his face.

"The last competition will be held in the afternoon. This is to give Wang Wei time to recover." Guan Zhichen suddenly stood up and said.

Wang Wei smiled.

"Sect Leader, there is no need, there is no need to rest."

Wang Luo smiled and said to Wang Wei: "You'd better take a break, lest others say I'm taking advantage of others."

Wang Wei shook his head: "Anyway, it will end soon, there is no need."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Guan Zhichen on the rostrum.

"Let's get started, Master."

Guan Zhichen looked at Wang Wei, saw that his attitude was very firm, so he nodded.

This wise decision won cheers and applause from the disciples in the audience.

"Okay, then the final match will start right away! The opponents are Wang Luo, a disciple of Tianjian Peak, and Wang Wei, a disciple of Hidden Sword Peak!"

The smile on Wang Wei's face disappeared instantly.

But the smile on Wang Luo's face remained the same.

"It's been a long time since we brothers have competed, right?" He said to Wang Wei with a smile.

Wang Wei nodded: "It's been a long time since we fought side by side."

"Then do the same."

"Well, it's the same."

After Wang Wei finished speaking, he suddenly threw the Liquan spear in his hand towards Wang Luo.

There was a commotion in the audience, and the disciples thought that the final would be kicked off with Wang Wei's sneak attack.

But Wang Luo just took the Liquan spear calmly.

"Take it, thanks to him."

Wang Luo nodded, and with a slight shake, the Liquan Spear disappeared in his hand.

Another gun appeared in Wang Wei's hand.

When the disciples of Hidden Sword Peak saw the gun, they picked it up immediately.

"It's that one, it's the weapon that Wang Wei used when he competed with us."

"Yeah, I thought Wang Wei was talking big at that time, but now that I think about it, he seems really afraid of hurting us."

The disciples of Hidden Sword Peak discussed excitedly.

"Use him to challenge me?" Wang Luo looked at Wang Wei who was carrying Longinus.

"I think the only chance is him under my control?" Wang Wei looked carefully at Longinus in his hand.

"The contest begins!"

Guan Zhichen's voice spread throughout the Tianjianfeng Square.

(End of this chapter)