"Qingshan!" Hao Pingyang and Zhang Lanqing both paled in fright when they saw Li Qingshan fall from the sky.
He Yishi relaxed instead. He looked at Han Anjun on the platform in the distance. As long as he did not interfere, it would be best if Chu Tian could kill Li Qingshan and prevent any future problems.
"Yeah, the outcome has already been determined. Why don't you hurry up and separate them? Chu Tian wants to kill Li Qingshan," Hua Chenglu said in a hurry and grabbed Han Anjun's sleeve.
The Han family and the Hua family had been friends for generations, and they did not follow the teachings of Confucianism, so they did not have much etiquette.
Han Anjun said, "Let him kill him."
Hua Chenglu turned to Han Tieyi and said, "Tieyi!"
However, Han Tieyi seemed to be carved from the same mold as Han Anjun. Even the words he spoke were exactly the same, which made Hua Chenglu so angry that she stomped her foot. She arrived on the platform where Wang Pushi and Hwa Seung-zan stood, only to see Wang Pushi staring straight at the center of the ring as if he was stunned.
Just when she was about to speak, Hwa Seung-zan pointed. "Look!"
"What are you looking at?" Hua Chenglu looked over with a frown. All she saw was that the barrier of light had already dispersed, and the rolling mist gradually drifted away.
Cold light flowed on the three-foot-long sword, extending along the straight ridge to the two ends.
One end disappeared into the black dragon's mouth. It was the blade. The dragon's body coiled into the hilt, held in a powerful hand. Li Qingshan leaned forward as if he had poured all of his strength into the sword.
He murmured, "If I want to kill you, I only need a single strike."
The other end had completely sunk into Chu Tian's back.
Chu Tian's face twisted from pain and fear. He did his best to turn around. His eyes widened in disbelief, as if he wanted to say something, but blood gushed out first.
The sword Qi was currently destroying his organs. As long as Li Qingshan twisted the sword gently or swung it horizontally, Chu Tian would be a dead man.
No matter how great a genius he was, he would not be able to escape the fate of death.
However, Li Qingshan's hand didn't move at all. It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but he never showed mercy when it came to killing.
Her other hand was white as snow. He pinched the blade with three fingers and cut off the killing intent.
Liu Zhangqing stood between Li Qingshan and Chu Tian. His brows were firmly furrowed, still filled with shock. He had never imagined that Chu Tian would actually lose, and lose so quickly, so quickly that he was almost unable to rescue him in time and died in the Grand Martial Practice Grounds.
Li Qingshan really wanted to try it on his own. Could he break free from the shackles of these three fingers? He killed Chu Tian with his sword. However, this thought only lasted for a moment before he let go of the sword hilt and cupped his hands towards Liu Changqing.
"Patriarch Liu. Long time no see. "
Outside the Grand Martial Arts Arena, the absolute silence turned into an uproar.
What … what was going on? At that moment. What the hell happened?
…
The pervading clouds didn't affect Chu Tian's keen senses, and he immediately found Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan was half-kneeling on the ground, seemingly injured.
Chu Tian wanted to say a few words to humiliate Li Qingshan, but he thought that Han Anjun might intervene. He swallowed his words and went straight up. With a ruthless face, he slapped down with his palm.
With a puff, Li Qingshan was smashed into pieces by the Five Elements Palm Print, turning into a pool of water.
"Hmph, a deathbed struggle!" Chu Tian was mildly surprised, but he did not mind it too much. After using so many techniques, Li Qingshan's true qi had definitely been depleted much more than his. Now that he had taken a palm strike from him, Li Qingshan was like a toothless tiger. He posed no threat at all.
This thought was cut off by an extremely terrifying sword intent. Behind Chu Tian, as the clouds churned, a tall figure could be seen approaching at high speed.
Murderous intent soared into the sky, light and shadow twisted, and Li Qingshan's figure appeared.
His body was like a tiger, and his gaze was like a dragon.
"Five Elements Protection!"
It was too late to turn around. The five-colored palm returned to Chu Tian's body, turning into an oval five-colored light shield. Five colors floated and fluctuated, and five kinds of power twisted and blended.
It contained the principle of the five elements restraining each other. Water came with earth, wood came with metal. Its defensive ability was far better than ordinary protective spells.
This was what Qian Rongzhi told Li Qingshan.
In the Silent Night Bamboo Forest, mottled light and shadow, Qian Rongzhi's red lips opened slightly, and she explained the power of the Five Elements Palm Print.
"If you can't break through his Five Elements Protection, you definitely won't be able to defeat him."
"I will win." Li Qingshan simply stated this fact, although he was not confident that he could pierce through the five-colored light shield.
The path of fighting and killing had never been about the amount of true qi or the strength of magical arts. Therefore, his provocation, his ridicule, his dominance, and his defeat were all in preparation for this moment.
After a fierce battle, Chu Tian also consumed a lot of true qi, and his mood was extremely relaxed. So Li Qingshan used the Glaze Invisibility Mirror, and instantly hid all his aura, and used the Water Transformation Incarnation as bait.
It was all for this sword.
Without hesitation, Li Qingshan integrated the hundred sword qi in his Dantian into this sword.
The hundred sword qi collided with the five-colored light shield, and there was a sound like glass shattering. The tip of the sword tasted blood, and the sword qi crazily rushed into Chu Tian's body.
Victory or defeat was in the blink of an eye.
Liu Changqing took a deep look at Li Qingshan, and patted Chu Tian's chest. An unstoppable righteousness rushed into Chu Tian's body, and forced the sword out.
The sword shattered in the air.
Li Qingshan rubbed his chest. Chu Tian's Palm of the Five Elements truly was impressive. Even now, his arm and chest still ached slightly. If it were not for his inhumanly tough body, it really would have been difficult to say who would emerge victorious.
Liu Zhangqing's frown deepened. He had intended to force out all of the sword Qi, but the sharpness of the sword Qi had far surpassed his initial expectations. It was difficult for it to remain under his righteous aura.
Chu Tian's cultivation would probably be greatly damaged after suffering such a serious injury. Liu Changqing looked up at Han Anjun, questioning why the judge did not stop the situation midway. As the leader of the Military School, his reaction speed was definitely much faster than his, and he would not let Chu Tian suffer such a serious injury.
"I've already said it." With a swish, Han Anjun vanished from the platform and appeared before Li Qingshan, proving that he possessed this ability.
Hua Chenglu suddenly understood what Han Anjun meant. "Let him kill him" was not for Chu Tian to kill Li Qingshan, but for Li Qingshan to kill Chu Tian. He would not interfere at all.
Liu Changqing let out a long sigh. Chu Tian was far too good at offending people. Han Anjun's original responsibility was to prevent any injuries or deaths from the duel. Chu Tian's shout, "If I want to kill you, no one can stop me!" was basically a slap to the face.
Han Anjun handed the eight thousand spiritual stones to Li Qingshan and even patted him on the shoulder. He said, "You've done well, but your battle is still lacking. You can come to my school of the Military in the future to take a look."
This made all the spectating military disciples widen their eyes. They had never heard their school leader praise a person like this, let alone speak so much in one go. This was basically a supreme honor. He had already gained the acknowledgement of the school of the Military.
Han Anjun had fought for many years, so he possessed a sharp sense for all battles. When Chu Tian made a ruckus about killing Li Qingshan, he had already guessed the outcome.
This was all because of the difference in their states. One was arrogant and conceited, eager to destroy his opponent. The other was extremely calm and carried out his actions in an orderly manner. There were far too many examples like this in the countless battles where the weak triumphed over the strong. Since the calm was bold enough to take the initiative to challenge the strong, they definitely had a certain level of confidence.
Those who calculate victory before the battle have to calculate too much. Those who fail to calculate victory before the battle have to calculate too little. Those who fail to calculate too much will win, and those who fail to calculate too little will lose, let alone those who fail to calculate at all!
Afterwards, Han Anjun seemed to be admiring a classic battle. Li Qingshan's army was nowhere near his opponent's. First, he harassed the enemy from the flank, then faced them head-on and provoked them. In the end, he feigned defeat to lure the enemy into a hopeless situation. Three hundred sacrificial soldiers whistled out, charging straight into the main tent and beheading their general. He couldn't say anything to praise the precision of his calculations.
Li Qingshan respectfully said, "Yes, General." Although Han Anjun's cultivation was not the highest among the various school heads, he believed that if there really was a chaotic battle, this person in front of him would definitely be the last one to survive.
Han Anjun loudly announced, "This battle is over. Li Qingshan is victorious!"
Clang!
The giant lumberman, Wood Kui, struck the gong, announcing the end of the duel.
Cheers rang out from the stands, loudly shouting the name "Li Qingshan". Even quite a few confucian disciples joined in.
This was not just Li Qingshan's contribution. Chu Tian had spent the past few months in the Hundred Schools of Thought, flirting with female cultivators and bossing around male cultivators. The moment he opened his mouth, he would say that he was a genius, and the next, he would say that he was a genius. He was truly ridiculing them, but they couldn't do anything to him, so they took this opportunity to explode out.
Hao Pingyang raised his arms and shouted the loudest. Zhang Lanqing clenched his fists excitedly. In a corner, He Yishi's face was ashen.
The two girls who were following Chu Tian staggered over and wept beside Chu Tian.
"Brother Tian, what's wrong, brother Tian?"
"I refuse to accept this! I refuse to accept this! You despicable bastard, I didn't lose! I didn't lose! " Chu Tian suddenly returned to his senses. His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Li Qingshan, as if he still wanted to fight him.
He was extremely reluctant to accept this. He had not used that item yet. He still had a powerful trump card that he had not taken out. As long as he took it out, Li Qingshan definitely would not be his opponent.
Firstly, he did not want to expose that item, and secondly, he was confident that he could deal with Li Qingshan with techniques. Who would have thought that the tables would turn so violently and so quickly?
He was like a general who had been killed by a sacrificial soldier. He was still talking about the army of a hundred thousand that he had yet to mobilize, yet his head had already flown into the air, dying with his eyes wide open.
"Yes, brother Tian. You haven't lost."
"No, you've lost!" Qian Rongzhi interrupted.
"Rongzhi, you!" Chu Tian was stunned. In the past few days, he had expressed his goodwill to Qian Rongzhi plenty of times. Qian Rongzhi was not like other female cultivators, who disliked him for having so many women around him. He thought they were already friends.
"Qian Rongzhi, you bitch!" a young girl cursed.
However, Qian Rongzhi did not look at them. She crouched down and held Chu Tian's hand. Her eyes were filled with motherly pity, as if she felt sorry for him from the bottom of her heart. She said softly, "Little Tian, everyone loses. It's fine if you lose once, as long as you can stand up again. Get some sleep first!"
Chu Tian felt a surge of warmth from the bottom of his heart. Her gaze was so gentle, as if it could soothe all pain in his heart. There was no mockery, no disdain, only pity.
Right now, she was the most beautiful woman in his heart.
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