Chapter 727: It Must Be Your Illusion
You're right, this is not the final showdown. Wu Xuan smiled slightly.
Wu Qiankun knew that Wu Xuan agreed by default, so he immediately let go of his means and walked over with an open heart.
Seeing this, Wu Xuan also walked over and did not make any moves.
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the two actually shook hands and talked.
The audience was in an uproar, and no one expected that the two people, who were playing like glue and hearty just now, would shake hands and talk in a blink of an eye.
That's what's going on.
However, the discerning person is aware of the foresight of the two.
Both of them have reservations, and if this battle continues, regardless of whether they can distinguish the winner or loser, the final result is likely to be a lose-lose situation.
This is extremely detrimental to future showdowns.
After all, there are still many battles waiting for the two of them after Wu Qiankun and Wu Xuan.
It ended in a draw, which is undoubtedly the best result.
The host was dumbfounded: "Our two players have reached a consensus, so this battle will be the first game since the points competition, a draw!" โ
The audience erupted in shocking cheers, and a draw was the best result in most people's hearts.
After all, with such a wonderful duel, no one wants one of them to lose.
Wu Qiankun smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will suddenly attack you?" โ
Wu Xuan smiled: "Don't you also have the slightest fear of me." โ
"Haha, it's my honor to be an opponent with you." Wu Qiankun said that he left, and the battle came to an end.
At nightfall, Wu Xuan held red wine in his hand and recalled today's wonderful battle.
"This Wu Qiankun is really not simple." He smacked his tongue.
Both he and the other party have reservations, because if it breaks out, it is likely to cause both sides to lose.
In the end, it will end in a draw, which will not be good for the points game after that.
Wu Xuan knew that his points were still zero at the moment.
He didn't dare to be careless, if he lost and became a loser, it would be a big deal.
It's not that he doesn't have confidence in himself, it's that he doesn't want to reveal his cards too early.
In such a miserable situation with Yao Tiancheng before, he still didn't use the Longquan Sword, because he had a powerful opponent in his heart, and his soul broke through the sky.
If it is exposed too early, it will definitely be detected by the soul breaker, and it will be when it comes to dueling with him again, and there will be no hole cards to use.
And this battle does not allow Wu Qiankun to win points, which can be regarded as the best result.
Wu Xuan walked into the room, came to Xiu Ye, who was looking at the night view through the window, and brought him a glass of red wine.
Xiu Ye was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
Wu Xuan didn't force it, but drank it alone, smacking his tongue and said: "Tomorrow is a duel between you and that Wu Qiankun, I didn't compete with him, you won't blame me." โ
Hearing this, Xiu Ye shook his head and said, "I can see the subtlety of the battle between you and him, a draw, this is the best result." โ
Wu Xuan patted him on the shoulder: "You can understand me, this is the best, you have to work hard tomorrow, this Wu Qiankun is not much worse than that soul breaking the sky." โ
Hearing the name of Soul Breaker, Xiu Ye's fists clenched quietly, and his chin was calm: "I will." โ
"Rest well."
Wu Xuan said a word, and left, leaving Xiuye to stand alone in front of the window.
Xiu Ye shook his head slightly, his heart was extremely firm.
has suffered losses on Soul Potian, how could he let this tragedy be staged in the duel with Wu Qiankun.
Xiu Ye adhered to the Dao heart, and then turned around to rest.
Unexpectedly, a palm from outside the window grabbed him violently, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and it was fleeting.
On a certain peak in Huashan, the cold wind was biting, and Xiu Ye found that the sky was spinning for a while, and he was brought here.
He shouted at the figure not far from him in horror, "Who are you?" โ
He didn't expect that someone in this Huashan could take advantage of his inattention to bring it out directly.
You must know that even his master, the Eight Extremes, can't do it without knowing it.
The ethereal figure was dressed in a long robe, fluttering in the cold wind, the wind was excellent, and the temperament of the fairy wind and bones was like an immortal who had descended from the nine heavens.
Xiu Ye shook his head for a while, the momentum he sensed in this old man was able to suppress his master's Baji Sanren to death.
This man is an old man!
It can be seen from the simple and unpretentious, but Taoist makeup on his body.
"The next life is so rude, if I hadn't brought you today, I would have to give you some hardships if I had been someone else."
The old man spoke slowly, and the Dao in his voice was surging, which shocked Xiu Ye's heart.
"Senior, who are you?"
Xiu Ye was confused, in his cognition, the most powerful Taoist was only his master Baji Sanren, which... Where did a Taoist come from?
"Me? Haha, Zhao Jingwei's bastard boy, you have to call me the old master, you say, who am I. โ
The old man's voice contended, leaving an indelible mark on Xiu Ye.
He could even see the other party's sparkling eyes in the night.
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Today's battle is by Wu Qiankun, against Daomen Xiuye.
In this battle, almost most people changed their opinions, especially optimistic about Wu Qiankun's ability, after all, the super strength he showed before was obvious to all.
On the contrary, Xiu Ye couldn't bring up the slightest thought, because he had already lost a sentence in the battle with the Soul Breaker.
In this battle, the cheers of the audience were all in favor of Wu Qiankun, and this momentum of overturning the river and the sea almost wanted to press on Xiu Ye, which was very unfavorable to him.
But Xiuye was still indifferent, and even showed a sense of confidence in his eyebrows and eyes.
Wu Qiankun sneered: "If you lose this game, then the points will be negative." โ
Xiu Ye smiled quite confidently: "Although I am not strong, I will not repeat the defeat of the past." โ
"Okay, let me see your strength."
Wu Qiankun shouted righteously, under the host's order.
He had already riveted his strength and instantly rushed to kill Xiu Ye.
Xiu Ye just smiled faintly, the moving figure was full of Taoism, and it seemed to be more condensed, in the eyes of everyone, Xiu Ye was like an immortal who had attained the Tao, truly beyond the red dust.
This sudden spread of otherworldly temperament made everyone vaguely have an illusion.
"How has this Xiu Ye changed?"
"It must be your hallucination!"
Everyone was shocked, staring at this battlefield, as if Xiu Ye was different.
Wu Qiankun's Nine Methods of Transforming Void can be called terrifying, and it is even more earth-shattering when it is displayed by his strong strength.
But such a punch was like child's play in front of Xiu Ye.
Xiu Ye waved in the dust, not attacking with the dust, but shaking his body, and the dense attack fell towards Wu Qiankun.
This time, Xiu Ye was not careless and exerted all his strength.
He clearly remembered the guidance of Xuancheng Daoist last night, and the whole person seemed to be sublimated.