Yang Ping's figure fell to the ground and did not move for a long time. The young lady who had been paying attention to the situation came over and took a look at his miserable body.
Finally, the victory result of Shen Xingyue was announced.
Yang Ping's tightly closed eyes blinked slightly as the result was announced, and there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Shen Xingyue's figure slowly disappeared, but Yang Ping remained. Blood and flesh sprouted on his face and body where the bones were visible.
All the physical strength was returned.
There is no other reason. Before the real finals, the third round must start early.
This is the rule of all competitions, and the contestants in this competition are Xu Ziming, who just surrendered in advance, and Yang Ping, who is standing again in the field at this moment.
"Come on!" Shen Xingyue returned to the stands. At this time, Xu Ziming had already stood up, holding the hilt of Jinghong Sword's sword in his right hand, as if he was ready to fight at any time.
He didn't show such an appearance when fighting Chu Nan.
He defeated Lin Ling lightly, and deliberately lost to Shen Xingyue even though he still had physical strength.
Such strength and forbearance would be a reward if his goal is third place.
Then you will definitely not have an advantage.
"Next is the competition to determine the third place, let us invite Xu Ziming and Yang Ping!
After about five minutes of intermission, the host's voice sounded on time.
Xu Ziming instantly disappeared from the stands and reappeared opposite Yang Ping.
The two looked at each other, with some doubts in their eyes.
"Your goal is also...
Yang Ping spoke first, and his target was exposed as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Sure enough, our goals are all Qilin Source Blood...
Compared with Yang Ping's confusion, Xu Ziming's attitude is much calmer. In his opinion, it is not strange for Yang Ping, a cultivator of Bloodline Martial Way, to need Qilin Source Blood.
As long as he has nothing to do with the True Martial Sect itself, it's definitely not a big problem.
Xu Ziming just said something silently in his heart and did not directly answer Yang Ping's question.
"Forget it, no matter what you want, the winner of this game will only be me!
, Yang Ping's two sentences were both loud, and the sound spread to the distance, and there was doubt in the judges' seat and the audience's seat.
The first one to bear the brunt is Yang Yu.
He immediately found the prize information and found that it was Qilin Source Blood written on it.
But...Xu Ziming Why do you need this?
Bloodline Martial Way Lingxiao Academy is naturally included, but it is not as complete as Four Saints Academy.
It is even more impossible to study the part of Qilin Source Blood. In his impression, the only thing that can be thought of when mentioning Qilin Source Blood is probably True Martial Sect.
So Xu Ziming couldn't figure out the reason why he thought of this item.
"Tell me earlier, it's not like there are no Qilin Source Blood in the Daoist Academy. You should give me a serious competition!"
Yang Yu then slapped the table in front of him hard. After learning Xu Ziming's purpose, he really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The Daoist Academy has captured a lot of True Martial Sect Disciple, and Qilin Source Blood has also preserved some of them.
It has been left in the Daoist temple and no one has used it. If Xu Ziming really needs it, it may not be impossible to obtain it after completing some Daoist temple tasks.
Forget it, it's useless to talk more, let's see if Xu Ziming can win this game.
Up to now, Xu Ziming and Yang Ping have not made any move yet. They are facing each other in the ring as if they are meeting old friends.
Neither spoke nor took action.
They are all waiting for the other to make the first move.
Finally, Yang Ping couldn't bear it anymore. Taking away Qilin Source Blood was his goal this time. He couldn't lose to Xu Ziming no matter what.
Therefore, he dare not and cannot waste time here with Xu Ziming. What if Xu Ziming is accumulating some powerful moves?
As long as a person who has understood the meaning of the sword is not as ignorant of fighting methods as Niu Meng, his combat power will definitely be no worse than that of Shen Xingyue.
Xu Ziming reacted very quickly. The moment Yang Ping approached, Jinghong was completely pulled out from his hand.
His strategy has not changed. Instead of using sword intention, he will use basic sword skills to test this guy's proficiency.
With the assistance of [Natural Sword Bone] and [Sword Saint Body Technique], his swordsmanship is almost seamless.
Yang Ping's every attack was taken lightly by him.
Faced with this situation, Yang Ping roared angrily, and his entire body expanded several times out of thin air.
Black hair grew out of his body, and his nails also lengthened, as if the transformation took no effort at all.
He rushed forward quickly, holding Xu Ziming's Jinghong Sword with his right hand tightly, as if he was not afraid of the sword attack at all.
In Yang Ping's opinion, after holding Xu Ziming's sword, he will definitely try his best to fight against himself to get the sword back.
But he thought wrong!
Xu Ziming's hand holding the sword did not use any strength, but his whole body suddenly moved forward.
There was a crashing sound from the ground, and he used the force of his toes to crush the ground and send out a sonic boom in the air.
"My Life Energy Level is about to reach the level of Martial Artist. How is it possible that I can't attack without a sword?
"Puch!"
Yang Ping, who was still holding Xu Ziming's shuriken tightly, felt a sharp pain in his waist.
Xu Ziming's foot flew through the air and kicked hard on his waist, then quickly pulled it back and used his body as a pedal to jump into the distance.
Jinghong Sword also took advantage of the situation and pulled it out of his hand.
"This kid is really difficult to deal with. His sword skills are strong, his movement skills are fast, and his explosive power is so amazing. I really don't want him to be like a Life Energy Level who can only reach the level of 4.8. I have to be careful with every attack he makes next!"
In Yang Ping's ears, his master's voice sounded again.
"It's really awesome. I feel like Xu Ziming can beat this Yang Ping. Although I don't know why he suddenly surrendered, he must have decided on the third place!
,, Lin Ling was in the stands, feeling extremely excited at the moment. Shen Xingyue had already won a match. It would be great if Xu Ziming could help her beat this guy who beat her to a pulp again.
This seemingly simple kick actually consumed a lot of Xu Ziming's energy and blood, but Pure Yang Jade Pendant continued to exert force and recycled his wasted energy and blood, which greatly improved his endurance.
In the first confrontation, Xu Ziming had the upper hand.
Yang Ping did not get any benefits.
Xu Ziming is stalling for time again. With the help of Pure Yang Jade Pendant, the energy and blood just consumed is being restored quickly.
As long as he holds on, he will return to his peak state within no more than a minute.
But Yang Ping did not give him this opportunity.
The moment he was forced to retreat due to injuries to his waist, his movements quickly changed and he pounced on Xu Ziming again.
What you want is close combat with fists and fists!
Transformed into a black tiger form, he has endless strength.
So he is eager to have a physical fist fight with Xu Ziming!
The moment Yang Ping rushed over, a smile appeared on the corner of Xu Ziming's mouth.