Chapter 95: Final Victory!
"Although I already know the result, I am still a little shocked, this guy, it won't be long before he may be able to catch up with us. Above the sky, three middle-aged men floating in the air, among them, Liejing said with a little emotion.
Bai Shan didn't answer, but looked at Li Wutong in the square below with a solemn face, and said in his heart with a worried meaning: "Wutong, I hope you don't let the master down, if you can't even accept failure, your future achievements are limited, you are the master's sustenance, only a person with a strong heart will be the last strong man, I hope you can understand this truth yourself, the master can't help you too much, alas!"
As for the purple sword, since Ziyi was trapped in the flame cage, the clenched hands have never let go, and he is engrossed in staring at Li Xuan's every move, if he finds out that he has hurt Ziyi, even if Zijian breaks the rules, he must forcibly stop it, no reason, just because Ziyi is his only daughter.
In the dilapidated square where countless eyes converged, the proud figure slowly walked towards Li Wutong, holding the Xuanzhong ruler tightly in one hand, and in the palm of the other hand, the flames kept jumping at the fingertips with the slight movement of the ten fingers. The color of indifference had already shrouded Li Xuan's face, his lips moved slightly, but the small voice accurately reached the embarrassed Li Wutong, "Admit defeat? or continue to fight?" The flames in his hands also burned again, as if Li Wutong dared to say that if he continued to fight, Li Xuan would continue to bombard the past mercilessly, and there would definitely be no hesitation.
At this moment, Li Wutong was extremely embarrassed, the black fist marks covered most of his face, and there were many cracks on his clothes, and the look on his face was all in a miserable white state, and there was still a little blood that had just spurted out at the corner of his mouth, breathing fresh air rapidly. On the other side, the purple clothes were not so miserable, although the breath on her body was unstable, but at least there was no injury on her body, it was the thin line of flames that imprisoned her, so that she still stood on the field without moving.
Countless eyes stayed on the three people in the field, with disbelief in their eyes, this is the other two major sects are leading figures, and under the joint efforts, they are still defeated by a young man who is younger than them?
"I! admit defeat!" Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Li Wutong raised his head, stared at the young man with a sharp edge in his eyes, a touch of ruddy reappeared on his pale face, and said in a slightly unwilling and hoarse voice: "Who are you? You are definitely not a disciple of the Agni Sect, you are the same three major sects, I don't believe that the Agni Sect can cultivate a person like you." Li Wutong said hoarsely with madness and incomprehension in his eyes.
Hearing this, Li Xuan pondered slightly for a moment, and then an indifferent voice slowly came out: "Am I a disciple of the Flame Sect, is this important?" After finishing speaking, he ignored Li Wutong, who had already admitted defeat.
Li Wutong suddenly laughed, lowered his head and was silent for a while, then said to himself a little crazy: "Yes, is it a disciple of the Agni Fire Sect, does this matter? Is this really important? Yes, this is not important, the important thing is that he has more power than me, so he wins, everything else is not a reason, you are weak, it is the original sin!" After talking to himself for a while, the madness in Li Wutong's eyes slowly faded, replaced by the color of clarity, at this moment, he already had the heart of a strong man who possessed a strong man, but he believed in the supremacy of strength. At this moment, his solid cultivation bottleneck was actually slightly loosened under the breakthrough of his state of mind, and I believe that in the near future, he will become a battle spirit powerhouse. A battle spirit powerhouse who is only twenty-four years old! Even in the Yuanwu Academy, which is far more powerful than the three major sects, those battle spirit level students are generally between twenty-five and thirty years old, so Li Wutong's talent can be seen, and in this vast Eastern Continent, he is also a rare genius.
Li Wutong's hoarse voice slowly spread to Li Xuan again: "Although I may have realized these things because of your words, which made my bottleneck loosen a little, but this failure, I will keep it in mind, and next time, I will definitely be able to defeat you!" After finishing speaking, the green mang appeared on Li Wutong's body again, although he was seriously injured, he was still standing on the field!
"It seems that you don't have to worry about your big disciple, he has already walked out on his own, and I believe that he will soon be able to break through the Great War Master and step into the ranks of the War Spirit, and he will not be much more reckless than those demons in the Yuanwu Academy, Brother Bai, congratulations. "Looking at the changes in Li Wutong in the field in a short period of time, how can the purple sword, as a strong man of the Battle Sect, not see it? Remembering that this is a game, his daughter will not be in danger, so he let go of his clenched hands and smiled at Bai Shandao.
On Bai Shan's vicious face, the subtle worry was completely hidden, and a penetrating smile appeared on his face again, and he said with a smile: "Tongxi, Tongxi, Brother Zi, your purple clothes of the Ziqing Gate, her talent is no worse than Wutong, if Wutong can really enter the Battle Spirit level within half a year, I believe it won't take long for her to enter the same Battle Spirit cultivation." It's just that in the Yuanwu Academy, there are many people who are stronger than them!" After saying it with a smile, Bai Shan mentioned the Yuanwu Academy again, and the smile on his face gradually faded, how powerful is the Yuanwu Academy?
Zi Jian neither denied Bai Shan's words, nor did he answer, but after listening to Bai Shan's words, his face was slightly heavy, obviously, he also knew the strength of Yuanwu Academy!
Seeing that Li Wutong was becoming more and more courageous in defeat, and his cultivation went further, Li Xuan was also a little surprised, this Li Wutong is worthy of being the chief disciple of the White Tiger Gate, this state of mind is not something that ordinary people can do, a confident look appeared on his handsome face, and he said loudly: "Yes? Unfortunately, the winner will always be me! You can only always be behind me, watching me move forward!"
After saying this, Li Xuan turned around, because, the owner of the graceful body behind him began to become restless, and he was secretly using the cold ice true qi to try to unlock the flame cage, but she didn't know that this would only make the flame line explode quickly, Li Xuan hurriedly used his mind to control the flame line, so that it would not explode,
With a flicker of eyes, his footsteps slowly kicked the ground, his body moved quickly on the dilapidated square, above Gujing Wubo's face, his lips opened slightly, and an indifferent voice slowly came out, making Ziyi quickly stop the movements in his hand, "Don't move again, otherwise this line of fire will explode, what about you?"
Ziyi raised his head, looked at the black-clothed young man in a black robe, and saw that his face was as new as new, and his face was calm and the same as when he went to the field first, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, moistened his throat, which was a little dry because of shock, and after half a sound, his beautiful eyes stared at the young man, as if he wanted to imprint him in his mind, this young man who beat himself without the power to resist, "I, too, admit defeat!"
Following Li Wutong, Ziyi also admitted defeat, at this moment, the three big competitions that everyone watched were finally over, hearing this, Li Xuan retracted the breath on his body, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the flame thread that had just wrapped around Ziyi's body quickly dissipated, and this strong control once again surprised Ziyi.
The audience suddenly fell silent, who would have thought that after experiencing the previous terrifying combat skills bombardment, this black-clothed young man not only did not lack arms and legs, but his breath was still vigorous, and his appearance was still neat and tidy, which became a sharp contrast with the embarrassed image of the other two people in the field!
And the difference between this image and the small but loud voice of the people in the field also completely highlighted the winner this time! No one thinks that in such a fierce battle, Li Xuan, who still maintains his image with one enemy and two enemies, is not the champion of this competition! At this moment, everyone is cheering and shouting for this powerful and handsome young man, because he deserves their praise!
"Once again, the champion is Li Xuan of the Flame Sect!" At this time, a middle-aged man in the referee's seat hurriedly stood up after waking up in shock, and then said, the combat power that Li Xuan had shown before made him a little afraid as a strong man of the war spirit.
"This is the end of the three great competitions, after a fierce battle, our champion has also been produced, he is Li Xuan of the Agni Sect, and the second and third places are Ziyi of the Purple Green Gate and Li Wutong of the White Tiger Gate respectively!"
As soon as his voice fell, above the square, there was a sudden sound of cheers like a mountain of people, in this like a torrent-like sound, the entire square was shaking, countless people stood up from the square, looked at the only winner in the field, their eyes were full of awe and envy, Li Xuan used his strong strength to announce to them the fact that who is the strongest young generation in this Feiling Empire!
Listening to the cheers and cheers that resounded throughout the audience, in the center of the square, Li Wutong and Ziyi both set their eyes on the young man in black, and now in this square, the protagonist belongs to him.