Volume 1: This is a world that speaks with weapons Chapter 59 You Are Not Worthy of Challenging Me
"The blue dragon goes out to sea!"
With a fierce momentum, Bai Tianhe drew his sword, turned his wrist, and slashed with the sword!
The same action, but the difference between Bai Tianhe and Yan Qing.
It’s faster, more accurate and more ruthless!
Yan Qing, who knew the Qinglong Chuhai sword move better than anyone else, had already raised his sword to block Bai Tianhe's attack route, blocking his attack in the most difficult position.
clang!
The two swords collided, and in front of Yan Qing's shocked eyes, the powerful force of Mo Yu pressed down fiercely.
Bai Tianhe's powerful slash broke Yan Qing's posture, pressed down Yan Qing's sword, and slashed fiercely on Yan Qing's shoulder.
Since the rookie game, Bai Tianhe has never had the intention of stopping during his attacks, and he showed no mercy even when facing Yan Qing, a child who has not yet fully developed.
"Hit the torso, 4 points!"
The two separated, Yan Qing moved his wrists and shoulders, gritted his teeth and looked at Bai Tianhe.
"Brother, you're too harsh!"
Bai Tianhe remained silent and continued to prepare himself calmly.
Following the referee's signal, the two approached again!
"Clear the clouds!" Bai Tianhe shouted softly, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards Yan Qing's lower body.
Yan Qing immediately lowered his weapon to block, barely managing to deflect Bai Tianhe's thrust.
"See you!"
Boom!
The next moment, the second part of the attack that cleared the clouds and revealed the sun turned around and slashed, instantly cutting off Yan Qing's helmet.
The gap was too big, and Yan Qing was completely unable to resist Bai Tianhe's attack.
"Hit the head, 6 points!"
"The total is 10 points!"
"In the first round, Bai Tianhe wins!"
The whole audience burst into amazing cheers. Bai Tianhe once again defeated his opponent using his own moves, demonstrating his terrifying kendo talent and combat ability.
Yan Qing walked off the stage, took off his mask, and revealed a sad face: "Damn, Bai Tianhe's attack was too ruthless, I almost had a concussion just now!"
Seeing that he was not disappointed by the failure, Qi Ji couldn't help but tease him: "Why, you are only concerned about the pain. Don't you feel bad for losing?"
Yan Qing looked at him speechlessly: "It's painful, but there's nothing I can do. He has learned all the tricks I kept hidden. He's only 18 years old, taller and stronger than me, and his swordsmanship is also better than mine. How can I beat him? There's no way I can beat him!"
Qi Ji nodded and asked with a smile: "Are you accepting your fate?"
Yan Qing shook his head: "How can I accept my fate!"
He raised his head, his eyes seemed to be full of fire: "I will work harder to practice sword skills, then exercise, eat, and grow up! I will challenge him later!"
"Next time we run into him, it'll be his turn to get a concussion!"
Du Xishan asked: "So what, are you still going to play in this match?"
Yan Qing thought about it, a trace of unwillingness appeared on his face, but he still said: "Forget it, Lao Du, help me admit defeat."
"The gap between me and Bai Tianhe is still too big. There is no point in fighting any further. It will only be a disgrace."
After that, Yan Qing turned his head and looked at Qi Ji : "Brother Qi, it's up to you!"
Qi Ji nodded and agreed: "Don't worry, it's not a sure thing, but it's easy."
Yan Qing glanced at him: "Brother, I know you are strong, but can you stop pretending?"
Qi Ji spread his hands. Since the little brat didn't believe him, there was nothing he could do.
After Du Xishan's negotiations, Yan Qing admitted defeat, and Bai Tianhe was the first to advance to the semi-finals.
This result was unexpected to the audience, but also reasonable.
When the two contestants came on stage to express their gratitude, the audience spontaneously applauded and cheered, thanking the two young kendo geniuses for their wonderful sword fight with Daxia swordsmanship.
In the rest area, all the people from Zang Feng now gathered around Qi Ji.
"Brother Qi, you are the only one left in Zangfeng now." Du Xishan said depressedly after he came back from negotiating with the referee.
Personally helping his contestant admit defeat made the middle-aged man feel extremely uncomfortable, and he wished he could go on stage and beat Bai Tianhe up.
Can Du Xishan win?
Just kidding, even though Bai Tianhe seems to be able to crush all the rookie players present, even if he is a genius now, he is still not good enough to face the seventh-level veterans who are no more than a hundred in the whole Daxia.
Whether it is Zhang Zizai or Du Xishan, it would not be easy to beat Bai Tianhe at this stage, but it is certainly within their grasp.
Zhang Zizai chuckled beside him: "Bai Tianhe is now basically recognized by everyone as the strongest in this competition. Qi boy, you won't be unhappy."
Qi Ji rolled his eyes: "Come on, stop provoking me, I will definitely win the championship this time!"
As they were talking, the second round of the semi-finals began, and the participants were Hua Zhengbai from the Sword Cultivation Association and Wang Yihang from Longchang.
There is no need to elaborate on the battle between the two, in short, they were evenly matched.
Hua Zhengbai's swordsmanship is indeed sharp, and his double-killing skills are superb.
However, although Wang Yihang from the Longchang Club is not good-looking and looks simple and unpretentious, he can always fight with the opponent until the last moment in every sword fight, and he can always turn danger into safety and counterattack in desperate situations.
In the end, it was the relatively underdog Wang Yihang who advanced to the semi-finals.
The two fought for five full rounds before the winner was decided, allowing the audience to get back some of the ticket prices they had lost at Yan Qing and Bai Tianhe's place.
After the two games in the morning, there is a rest time until three in the afternoon.
After finishing his meal, Qi Ji returned to the rest room provided by the organizer to adjust his state. He silently practiced the meridian nourishing method, which not only kept him in the peak state at all times, but also made his body and mind stronger every second than the previous one.
…
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Ji stood on the stage on time. Opposite him, Yin Lun from the Sword Cultivation Association also arrived at the scene early.
Before the referee came on stage, the two contestants confronted each other.
After staring at each other for a few seconds, Yin Lun suddenly said, "Young beast hiding behind the protective gear, are you interested in a real sword fight after the rookie competition?"
Qi Ji received the same invitation as Bai Tianhe.
"Oh? What do you mean?" Qi Ji had a half-smile on his face hidden by his helmet .
"Fight a real life-and-death fight with us, without armor, but with sharp blades and blood." Yin Lun said sinisterly.
Qi Ji smiled slightly: "It's a peaceful time now, aren't you afraid of being caught if you do this?"
"Hehe, if you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who would know?" Yin Lun continued to sneer.
"Why do you always have to smile like this when you talk about illegal things? Does it make you feel more like a villain?" Qi Ji suddenly asked.
"Ah?" Yin Lun was confused. Why didn't this guy play by the rules?
"Don't talk too much nonsense. A supporting role should have the awareness of a supporting role. Your mission today is to fail miserably at my hands."
Qi Ji smiled disdainfully and pointed the knife at Yin Lun with one hand.
The whole person instantly exuded an astonishing aura.
That was a battle of life and death more than a hundred times in the Tower of Transcendence, struggling for survival between life and death, full of bloody momentum!
"A weakling like you is not worthy of challenging me to a death fight!"
boom!
The murderous aura surged towards the sky.
Yin Lun stared with wide eyes at the man in front of him who looked like a Shura, and he seemed to smell the smell of blood from his mouth and nose.
There was only one thought left in my mind for a moment.
How many people has this man killed?
