Seeing the state of Jianxin, everyone on the podium appreciated it. Zhang Shukang was also amazed. He turned his head and said something to jianwuji. You don't have to think about it. Zhang Shukang was praising Jianxin.

The sword without trace couldn't close his mouth. His son was so excellent. How could he be unhappy.

Yang Jinli was also a little surprised. He knew that the heart of the sword was very strong. He knew it before he didn't participate in the qualifying of the dragon and Phoenix list, but he didn't have a competition. Only in this duel did he realize that the heart of the sword really wasn't something he could defeat.

However, he will not easily admit defeat. Even if he loses, he should look at the gap between himself and him.

"Do it, or you won't have any chance." Jianxin's eyes kept staring at the sword in his hand, and his mouth said slowly.

"It's a big talk." Yang Jinli's mouth was hard, but his hands were not idle.

He took out his spirit weapon directly. It was a long gun, which was black as a whole, and the head of the gun was shining with a dazzling cold light.

"What the silver gun points at!" Yang Jinli knows that he is still too far from the sword heart, although he has a good grasp of his spiritual tools.

"Go!" the sword heart didn't even look at Yang Jinli. With an understatement, the flying sword in his hand had already flown out.

"Buzzing!" a buzzing sound. The seemingly weak flying sword became very strong after touching Yang Jinli's long gun.

Without too much fancy, the long gun flew and directly inserted into the ground 50 meters away.

This round, the heart of the sword stayed.

The flying sword flew back to the heart of the sword at the moment when the long gun flew.

"Buzz!" the flying sword rang twice, like seeking praise from the heart of the sword.

The heart of the sword gently touched the body of the sword several times, like praising the flying sword.

Yang Jinli's eyes were a little complicated. He was afraid of losing too badly, so he used the six skill silver gun as soon as he came up, but the sword heart didn't even use the skill. It was just an ordinary blow, which not only flew his long gun, but also didn't waste any strength.

Is he really so much worse than him?

Yang Jinli didn't take back his long gun. Similarly, he didn't do it again. He looked at the heart of the sword and the man who was so calm in front of him.

Yang Jinli suddenly took a mouthful of blood, and then knelt on one knee. He was not hurt, but his Taoist heart was damaged.

He was confused. He didn't know why he had taken the game so seriously, but the other party could defuse it with understatement.

Are you really so weak? Are you really so unbearable? I've been practicing hard for more than 20 years, but I can't even resist the other party's ordinary blow?

Seeing Yang Jinli's state, Zhang Shukang had some waves in his heart.

The child was picked up by him during an experience. He found that he was very talented, so he focused on training him.

Although the two were not related by blood, Zhang Shukang regarded him as his grandson. Unexpectedly, at this time, Yang Jinli broke his heart. The child was still too persistent after all.

But now it's a game. As the leader of the God's palace, he can't express anything. He can only calmly look at the scene in front of him.

In his heart, he prayed for Yang Jinli and hoped that he could understand it in a short time. Otherwise, his heart would be completely broken and he would have no development in the future.

"You don't have to. In fact, my seemingly simple sword has used all my mind. Don't think I'm simple without using the skill.

Although I have not reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, I have also reached the goal of returning to nature.

It can be said that I don't have any skill now, or I only have one skill now.

I am the sword, and the sword is me. When the sword comes out, I come out, and the sword follows.

It seems that a sword blows away your spear, but in fact I blow away your spear.

You are not bad. At least you are not as miserable as you think, but you don't understand me, or your understanding of spirit tools is not as deep as I, so you can't understand my current state.

You don't need to belittle yourself. In fact, you are very powerful. Your spear is very powerful in your hands. Although it was just six product skill, you have played the power of seven product skill.

Stand up, stand up like a man. If you can't defeat yourself, how can you defeat me.

You know my identity. Similarly, I know who you are. I'll make an agreement with you. Five years later, you come to me and we'll fight again. I expect that at that time, the long gun in your hand will be your best partner. "Jianxin's eye God didn't look at the sword in his hand this time, but looked at Yang Jinli easygoingly.

Although they are challenged by their opponents, they are not enemies. There is no need to ruin each other's life because of a game.

The words have been said. Can you figure out that it's his own business, because what he should do has been done. Whether he can come out depends on him.

Yang Jinli lowered his head and listened to Jianxin's words. His heart was very complicated. He waited until Jianxin finished.

Yang Jinli slowly raised his head and looked at the heart of the sword. At this moment, his eyes were no longer confused, but became firm.

"Thank you!" Yang Jinli said three words and fainted directly.

At the last moment, he figured out that his Tao heart was saved, but because it had just been broken, his vitality was greatly damaged. Therefore, at the moment when he thought clearly, his heart completely relaxed, his tight nerves suddenly relaxed, so that he couldn't hold on, and then fell down.

Zhang Shukang looked at the sword traceless with gratitude, and the sword traceless smiled and didn't say anything.

His son is very good. At least, he feels that his son has more family style than himself.

If it is themselves, people in the God's palace destroy their Taoist heart. After all, there is one less person, and finally there is one less enemy.

His son was not so narrow-minded, but spoke to help each other. In this way, although he saved each other, he also left an opponent for himself.

But he won after all. He made his heart more firm and his future road easier.

The reason why Jianxin is like this is not only those guessed by jianwuji, but also in his heart, Yang Jinli can't be his opponent after this time.

Even if Yang Jinli picks himself up and even surpasses himself, he can't win himself, because today's World War I has cast a shadow in his heart, and he doesn't deserve to be his opponent.

Wang Qitian stood under the stage and watched the fierce game with only one round. He had to know the sword heart again.

This man is just like the sword in his hand. He is tenacious and upright. He is a gentleman.

He did not take advantage of the danger of others, did not fall into a well, and did not rejoice because the other party was his own hostile force.

Everything is so indifferent, so before the game, so at the end of the game.

It seems that this person is not suitable to deal with each other in the future, because if he controls each other, with his character, he will only choose suicide and will not be controlled by him.

If so, it would be a pity. Wang Qitian doesn't want to lack a genius.