Luo Liang's figure regrouped in the North Academy rest area. His face was as pale as paper. Although the injuries on his body were recovered by Battle Net, what was more serious was the blow in his heart.
He failed, once again at the hands of Xu Wuyi.
And this time, the defeat was more complete and more powerless than last time.
Last time, it could be attributed to carelessness and the other party's weird mental attack, but this time, the other party didn't even use the Mental Domain.
Just relying on his exquisite basic marksmanship and the weird scorching Blood and Qi, he was consumed to death without even a decent resistance.
"Luo Liang lost again!"
"He was the first to give it away again, North Academy's face was completely embarrassed by him!"
"<Gold Jade Technique> Once you master it, it's really a gem in his hands. He can't even consume the opponent----
There were vague discussions, not only from the spectator seats of other colleges, but even from the North Academy's own area, there were also some uncontrollable whispers of disappointment.
These sounds pierced into Luo Liang's ears like needles, causing him to clenched his fists tightly and lowered his head deeply, shamelessly facing the gazes around him.
Frustration and self-doubt threatened to consume him.
Maybe he really can't do it? The so-called defensive invincibility is just a joke in the face of real geniuses?
Just when he was frustrated and almost gave up thinking, a cold voice sounded beside him.
"Can't you stand this?"
Luo Liang suddenly looked up and saw Zhao Qingwei standing in front of him at some point.
"I----"Luo Liang opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Zhao Qingwei looked at him, his tone was flat, but every word was like a hammer. "Martial Artist's road is full of thorns, and failures are just commonplace."
"If you can't even bear this setback, why not pack your bags and go home early and find a stable job? Why waste Federation resources and your own life here?"
These words were unceremonious, even harsh, and not at all comforting.
But when Luo Liang heard it, he was stunned at first, and then, an indescribable emotion came to his heart.
Zhao Qingwei has a cold personality and seldom communicates with others, let alone taking the initiative to speak.
What she said at this moment seemed to be a rebuke, but in fact she was trying to wake him up!
Yes, so what if you lose?
If it doesn't work once, try it twice; if it doesn't work twice, just try it ten times! If you can't even face failure, then that's the real dead end in martial arts!
After thinking through this section, the grayness in Luo Liang's eyes quickly faded away, replaced by a trace of rekindled flame.
He took a deep breath and nodded heavily to Zhao Qingwei: "I understand, Qingwei! Thank you!"
Zhao Qingwei rolled his eyes and said, "Don't call me by my name, we're not that familiar."
As soon as she finished speaking, she already stepped onto the ring without even looking at Luo Liang.
And Luo Liang was standing below, giggling like "hehehe" non-stop, without any trace of the frustration just now.
On the ring, Xu Wuyi and Zhao Qingwei stood ten meters apart.
The atmosphere was completely different from any previous duel.
There is no instant burst of attack, no roar of Blood and Qi, or even the sharp edge of the sword unsheathed.
The two just stood quietly, like two solidified sculptures.
However, invisible pressure spread around the two of them, and even the noise in the audience subsided unconsciously.
Everyone knows that this is not a stalemate, but the ultimate calm before the storm.
A duel at the spiritual level is far more dangerous than the collision of fists, feet, and weapons. It often breaks out in a split second.
The first mover may not necessarily gain the upper hand, but may be the first to expose spiritual flaws due to the pull of Qi.
Zhao Qingwei's cold eyes stared at Xu Wuyi. Her right hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, and the aura around her body converged to the extreme.
Like an iceberg hidden under the deep sea, all strength, all spirit, and all will are restrained and compressed, just for that earth-shattering sword.
She is looking for that fleeting gap between the spirit of Xu Wuyi and the operation of Blood and Qi.
However, Xu Wuyi gave her the feeling of facing a towering mountain.
This mountain is not without flaws. On the contrary, it is full of flaws and there are roads to climb up the mountain.
But Zhao Qingwei clearly felt that no matter which way she went up the mountain, the mountain would instantly turn around and crush her into powder.
What's even more frightening is that the mountain is still growing crazily!
Xu Wuyi even slowly closed his eyes, his breath was concentrated, and his mind was guarding his Dantian.
Everything external seemed to have nothing to do with him, only the [Heart Fire] inside his body was burning quietly, and his mental power was like mercury pouring down the ground, covering every inch of his body, sensing the smallest fluctuations in the air.
This "mountain" not only does not appear sluggish because it is still, but its "momentum" is constantly accumulating and rising, putting increasing pressure on Zhao Qingwei.
She felt like a lone bird enveloped by invisible mountains. The space around her was squeezing her. If she didn't draw her sword, she might even have the courage to draw it.
"What an amazing realm of artistic conception----" Zhao Qingwei finally realized that Xu Wuyi had already unknowingly included her in his own realm.
Can't wait any longer!
Zhao Qingwei Biting his silver teeth secretly, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
That's it now!
The sound of Qingyue's sword does not ring from reality, but directly shocks everyone's Sea of Consciousness!
A sword light that was extremely bright, as if it could cut off consciousness and separate light and darkness, came out from her waist!
It's still that sword that steals people's hearts!
It is so fast that it surpasses visual capture and directly affects the spirit Divine Intent!
The moment the sword light lit up, Xu Wuyi's closed eyes suddenly opened.
In his perception, the world is not filled with sword light, but at the moment when Zhao Qingwei's murderous intention begins, his spirit and will are highly condensed, like a torch lit in the darkness, as clear as any!
At the Dantian, the red-gold [Heart Fire] swayed slightly, and a scorching power instantly flowed throughout the body, penetrating the spirit 0
From the outside world, Xu Wuyi seemed to be momentarily stagnant at the moment when the sword light appeared, just like Tana before.
But this stagnation is much shorter than that of Tana!
Almost at the same moment when his eyes regained clarity, Zhao Qingwei's sword had already arrived in front of him.
Faced with this unavoidable and unstoppable sword, Xu Wuyi made a similar choice to Tana.
He didn't try to block or dodge - it was all in vain at that speed.
He chose to attack!
Fight for your life!
"Buzz!"
The dark red Long Spear made a low buzz, and Blood and Qi all over Xu Wuyi was poured into the gun body without reservation at this moment. The power of [Heart Fire] was integrated into Blood and Qi, causing the tip of the gun to be instantly covered with a layer of red gold shimmer.
He didn't use any fancy spear moves, just the simplest and most direct thrust!
Walking with the gun, the man and the gun merged into one, turning into a crimson meteor, and crashed into the fatal sword light without hesitation!
The target is pointed directly at Zhao Qingwei's heart!