Chapter 813 The Reason for the Defeat, the Battle of the Hundred Schools of Thought Ended, and Returned to the Present World

Cao Gongping's figure suddenly froze. He looked down and saw a sword tip sticking out of his chest. Blood dripped down the sword tip and stained his clothes red.

"I..."

Cao Gongping opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say a word. His eyes were full of unwillingness and disbelief.

It was because of his negligence in the previous battle with Yang Kelie that Sui Baide shot an arrow through his body from behind. So after stepping down, he took out the semi-saint inner armor that had been stored in his jade pendant and wore it on himself to prevent such a situation from happening.

But he still lost, lost to a boy nine years younger than him, so thoroughly, so carelessly, and so ignorantly.

"Bang."

Ci Song loosened his sword-holding hand, and Cao Gongping, who had lost his support, fell to the ring like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground heavily. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell directly on the ring, completely dead.

"The reason why I reminded you is to let you be more careful, alas."

Chen Xintong sighed slightly. In this battle, he, who had the eyes of a saint, naturally saw it clearly.

The reason why Cao Gongping was defeated so thoroughly was mainly due to the Mirage Dragon Ball and the Heguang Tongchen Steps obtained by Ci Song. The moment he stepped onto the ring, Ci Song activated the Mirage Dragon Ball to create two illusionary afterimages.

One afterimage was wrapped by the endless mountains and rivers, and the other afterimage condensed and formed behind Cao Gongping. He himself used the magic of the Heguangtongchen footwork and the illusion created by the Mirage Dragon Pearl to cover Cao Gongping. After Cao Gongping was really involved in the two illusions, Ci Song took out the Shuonan Sword and flew the sword a hundred steps to kill Cao Gongping from behind.

From the beginning to the end, Cao Gongping was confused by the illusion created by Ci Song. What he saw with his eyes and sensed with his talent was always the illusion afterimage created by Ci Song with the Mirage Dragon Talent. It was because of this that he was defeated so inexplicably.

As for whether the sword used by Ci Song in the end was a saint's treasure, it was actually not much different. Even if the sword in Ci Song's hand was the Shengxie Sword, this sword would at least cause Cao Gongping to be severely injured, and Cao Gongping would still be the loser in the end.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son was defeated just like that?"

"How, how is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned. They rubbed their eyes, wondering if they had seen it wrong. Cao Gongping, who had just been so powerful and crushing, was defeated just like that?

And he was killed by Ci Song in one blow?

From the time Ci Song took the stage to Cao Gongping's death, it took only a dozen breaths. Everyone didn't even react, and the battle was over. This was really hard for them to accept.

Even Bai Ye was slightly stunned, with a look of surprise on his face, "You are indeed Junior Brother Ci. The afterimage he created is exactly the same as the real person. Even I can't see through it, let alone Cao Gongping. Even if anyone is present, they will be killed by Junior Brother Ci's combo."

"In this battle, Ci Song wins, and the score is increased by 100,000 points. Cao Gongping loses, and the score is deducted by 100,000."

As Chen Xintong's voice came out, the figures of Ci Song and Cao Gongping on the stage were also teleported in front of Chen Xintong. Although Cao Gongping has completely recovered, his eyes are still a little dull, and he obviously hasn't recovered from the fact that he lost.

"Gongping, you lost this battle, do you have anything to say?" Chen Xintong asked Cao Gongping who was still in a daze.

"Reply, reply to Master, I accept this defeat with all my heart."

Cao Gongping also came back to his senses at this moment, and said with a bitter face: "I originally thought that I had made sufficient preparations, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated Ci Song. Maybe my strength is stronger than that of Junior Brother Ci, but I put on the so-called strong posture."

"I compared myself to a strong man, so I had the so-called pride and complacency, and contempt for the enemy. If I could always be vigilant around and spread my talent around me, Junior Brother Ci's illusion, no matter how magical it was, could not be hidden from me, and the scene just now would not have happened."

"It's good that you understand this truth."

Hearing this, Chen Xintong nodded with satisfaction. Cao Gongping's comprehension never needs to be worried, and what he said is also reasonable.

The reason why Ci Song was able to perfectly deceive Cao Gongping was naturally because he took advantage of Cao Gongping's conceited mentality, especially when facing Ci Song, whose literary cultivation was a whole realm lower than his own, this conceit naturally reached its peak.

So when facing Ci Song, he was not as cautious as when facing scholars of the same realm or higher realm than himself, which gave Ci Song an opportunity to take advantage of.

This also made Chen Xintong sigh again, why Ci Song was not born in Tianwaitian, but was a scholar of their Tianwaitian.

"You must remember that no matter what kind of opponent you face, you must not take it lightly, you must not despise the enemy, and you must not be self-righteous, otherwise, your fate today will be your fate in the future."

"Yes, Gongping will remember the teachings of the master."

Cao Gongping responded respectfully, then turned to look at Ci Song, took a deep breath, and bowed deeply to Ci Song, "Ci Song, this battle, you won, I Cao Gongping lost with conviction, if there is a chance in the future, I hope to fight with Junior Brother Ci again, to wipe out today's shame."

"Your Highness the Holy Son is polite, if there is a chance, I will accompany you to the end." Ci Song bowed his hands in return, saying neither humble nor arrogant.

"But there are still people who continue to fight. If no one responds, then this battle of a hundred schools of thought will end here."

As Chen Xintong's voice fell, everyone present turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared into the Divine Eye Fantasy World.

When everyone came to their senses, they had returned to the real world again. When Ci Song opened his eyes and saw the magnificent scene of Lingyun Pavilion and the face of Dean Yan Zhengyan, he was sure that he had returned to the real world from the Divine Eye Fantasy World.

Ci Song felt as if he had been in another world. He felt that he had experienced a lot in the Divine Eye Fantasy World, but after returning to the real world, it seemed that nothing had changed.

At this moment, there were only ten students left in the square in front of Lingyun Pavilion. Ci Song wanted to stand up, but he heard a "pop" sound from his joints, and a sore feeling came instantly.

"Hiss."

Ci Song couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He had just returned to the real world and his body had been in a state of sitting for a long time.

"Don't move for now."

Yan Zheng's voice reached Ci Song's ears, and then he stretched out his hand and injected two talents into Ci Song and Bai Ye's bodies respectively, "This is the talent for healing. Although the attacks you suffered in the battle in the Divine Eye Fantasy World are all spiritual, it will not affect the real world."

"But after all, you have been fighting in the Divine Eye Fantasy World for a long time, and your body has been in a state of sitting for a long time. It is inevitable that there will be some hidden injuries and hidden dangers. These two talents can help you relieve physical fatigue."

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