However, even though everyone wanted to see the power of Nangong Jue's third sword, they knew that it all depended on Guan Zhixin's ability.
If he lost now, Nangong Jue wouldn't be able to release the third sword.
So, at this moment, more people started to cheer for Guan Zhixin, hoping that he would last this round no matter what. At the very least, he had to let Nangong Jue release the third sword before he admitted defeat.
Bang!
Guan Zhixin quickly landed on the ground. Looking at the rapidly falling flaming sword rain, his emotions became extremely complicated.
He had indeed underestimated Nangong Jue. He thought that even if the flaming sword rain was stronger than the yellow sword rain, it wouldn't be impossible for him to get close to it.
The temperature of the flames was much higher than he had imagined. So, he couldn't withstand such a high temperature at all. He didn't even have the chance to get close to the flames. How could he make use of the swords to dodge the flaming sword rain?
But time waited for no man. The flaming sword rain was coming down quickly. If he didn't think of a way in time, he was afraid that he would be burned to death by the flames.
His forehead was sweating like raindrops. At this moment, he was a little nervous. He had already successfully withstood the first round of the flaming sword rain. He didn't want to lose just like that.
However, the flaming sword rain was so powerful that it seemed to have the power to burn everything. What could he do to stop it?
Of course, the others didn't know that Guan Zhixin was at his wit's end. They only looked at Guan Zhixin in confusion as he raised his head to look at the flaming sword rain above him.
"What is Guan Zhixin doing? Why is he standing there like an idiot? "
"Could it be that he has given up resisting?"
"It can't be? He even withstood the first round of the flaming sword rain. Even if this round of flaming sword rain is stronger than the previous one, it shouldn't be that he has given up resisting, right? "Everyone was puzzled.
From their point of view, although Guan Zhixin was struck down by the flaming sword rain, he didn't resist at all. Therefore, now he just stood there quietly, without the slightest intention of resisting, which made everyone unable to understand.
"What's going on? Is he courting death? The sword rain has already fallen, if he doesn't make a move now, it will be too late! "At this time, even the elders of the Ji family were worried for him.
They didn't know how powerful this sword rain was, but in their opinion, no matter how powerful it was, Guan Zhixin couldn't just stand there and wait for death. He had to at least resist.
However, when the rain of swords got closer to the ground, the crowd suddenly felt that the entire Gentleman Peak seemed to have become hotter.
"What's going on? Don't you feel it? Why did this place suddenly become better? "Someone wiped the sweat on his forehead and asked in confusion.
"This heat seems to be coming from the Flaming Sword Rain!" Someone pointed at the sword rain that was getting closer and closer to the ground.
"That does seem to be the case. I feel that we are getting hotter and hotter as the sword rain continues!"
"How could this be? Although it was just a flame, how could it have so much heat? Moreover, the sword rain is still so far away from us. If we get close to the sword rain, won't it burn us up? "
"Now I finally understand why Guan Zhixin was shot down. It must be because even he can't stand such a high heat. But since he can't break the sword rain now, why doesn't he admit defeat? "Everyone was confused.
At this moment, they seemed to have some personal experience of the power of the sword rain, and they also felt that the sword rain was much more terrifying than they had imagined.
They were still so far away, but they already felt that it was getting hotter and hotter. If the rain of swords fell, not to mention the arena, even the entire Gentleman Peak would be turned into a sea of fire.
Therefore, thinking of this, no one dared to get close to the arena anymore. All of them quickly retreated because they were afraid that they would become the fish in the moat.
Moreover, the temperature of the sword rain was so high. If they got too close, they would probably be directly burned by the flames. They didn't have the courage to get close to it.
However, Guan Zhixin still stood there and didn't have any intention to resist, which made everyone confused.
Since he wasn't going to resist, it was better to just admit defeat. Why should he suffer? If he couldn't defend against such a terrifying sword rain, he might really be incinerated to the point that not even his bones would be left.
The flaming sword rain fell rapidly, which made everyone retreat, hoping that the sword rain wouldn't threaten them.
At this moment, the one who was the most anxious was naturally the Ji Family. One must know that Guan Zhixin possessed something that the Ji Family desperately needed. If Guan Zhixin were to be incinerated by the rain of fire swords, the Ji Family would suffer a great loss.
"That brat, what is he doing? Could it be that he really wants to die? "
"Family Head, why don't we ask Uncle-Master to help again?" An elder suggested.
They were anxious. It wasn't easy for them to see the Yellow Thearch Sword Domain appear. If Guan Zhixin died now, everything would be in vain.
Therefore, Guan Zhixin's life could be said to be very important. How could they let him die so easily?
Ji Xian looked at his Uncle-Master, who had his eyes closed. He was a little hesitant. His opponent was an Itinerant Immortal. If he were to help, he would definitely be able to save Guan Zhixin.
However, looking at his Uncle-Master, who was resting with his eyes closed, it was obvious that he didn't want to help. This made it difficult for him to speak up. Moreover, he had already asked his Uncle-Master to help.
Although his Uncle-Master stopped in the end, it was still considered that he had helped. Moreover, this action caused the Nangong Nobles to be unhappy.
Seeing that the Nangong Nobles were also looking in their direction, their vigilance was obvious. If he were to ask his Uncle-Master to help again, the Nangong Nobles would definitely not just stand by and watch. They would definitely send experts to stop his Uncle-Master from saving Guan Zhixin.
Moreover, if that happened, they wouldn't be able to justify their actions. When the time comes, they would definitely cause even more trouble.
At this moment, he looked at Guan Zhixin, who was standing quietly in the arena. He was a little angry. Does this brat really want to die?
He looked at him, then at the Nangong Nobles, and then at his Uncle-Master, who was resting with his eyes closed. In the end, he sighed and gave up on asking his Uncle-Master to help.
Although Guan Zhixin was important, if they really interfered with the competition, the Nangong Nobles would definitely not let them off easily.
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