When the people around saw the situation clearly, they miraculously discovered that Gu Qingze's body was motionless on the stage and was not affected by the fireworks at all.

Chen Tianyou's move was close to a mutual destruction, but it only made himself look miserable.

"How can this be?"

Chen Tianyou asked in disbelief. His cultivation level was only one level lower than Gu Qingze's, and this move came at the cost of destroying his cultivation foundation. It didn't cause any harm to Gu Qingze at all. It was even less harmful than the damage he had done with his knife just now.

"Have you ever heard of the power of 'money'?"

Gu Qingze said with a smile.

Are you kidding? The Gu family is the big boss in the spiritual weapon industry. What kind of spiritual weapon do they not have?

It’s a pity that his cultivation is limited and he doesn’t have many defensive spiritual weapons to use. Otherwise, he could have fully armed himself from head to toe, even down to his teeth.

"Give up, you no longer have the ability to fight, and my spiritual power is almost full."

"I...I give up."

Chen Tianyou sighed and finally accepted this reality. He seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant and his face turned gray.

"In fact, the option of safely inheriting the family property is not that bad."

Gu Qingze gave a dry remark of comfort, but in fact he could not empathize with Chen Tianyou at all.

What’s the difference between this and “If I don’t work hard, I’m going to inherit my family’s billions”?

Before he came into the book, he was just an ordinary person, and an ordinary person who was often worried about money and was very careful with his budget. If there was such a good thing as inheriting the family property at that time, he would have lied down and enjoyed it long ago. Even if he didn't lie down and enjoy it, he wouldn't look as miserable as Chen Tianyou.

"You...you don't understand."

Chen Tianyou hung his head and walked slowly toward the stage.

Gu Qingze glanced at him and didn't say anything else. Chen Tianyou was right, he really didn't understand.

"Brother is so awesome!"

Zhao Er couldn't help but shout excitedly. Although he didn't understand the specific situation on the field, when he saw Chen Tianyou walking away dejectedly, he knew that Gu Qingze had won.

The other people in the audience were not affected by Zhao Er. They were all whispering and discussing among themselves. It was obvious that they had disputes about the outcome of the duel.

They all came to watch a wonderful duel. Shouldn't a duel be fun to have a back-and-forth fight?

It’s like you walk into the cinema with great expectations to watch a movie. The first half is great, but the second half is a mess and suddenly ends badly. Isn’t that disappointing?

Moreover, he exhausted the opponent's spiritual energy and only relied on the many defensive spiritual weapons on his body. What kind of ability is this?

"This kid didn't even make a move. He just relied on his defensive spiritual weapon to exhaust the opponent's spiritual power and force him to admit defeat. It seems that he is just a coward."

The elder of the Pishan Sect was obviously very dissatisfied with the result of this duel.

"This little guy won, didn't he? Winning is the most important thing, don't worry about other things."

"It is precisely because of this anti-routine that I am even more looking forward to his performance in the next game..."

Elder Qi looked at the stage with a smile and a meaningful expression on his face.

Gu Qingze didn't care about the opinions of other people in the audience at all. The result of the duel was that he won. No matter what others said, the result would not change.

His eyes searched the crowd. He didn't know why, but at this moment he was eager to see a figure.

Finally, he saw him. He was standing not far away from him, looking at him with encouraging eyes.

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